Hongjun preached!!

For others, they may not know the meaning of this, but Ye Fan knows very well that after Hongjun preaches three times, he will be in line with the way of heaven. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then, it was the beginning of the age of the saints!

And if you want to get huge benefits in this wave, then the Dao Mixed Yuan has become what Ye Fan must do right now.

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly urged the Rainbow Transformation Technique to rush towards Zixiao Palace, which was thirty-three days away.

At the same time, all over the Flood Desolate Continent, the waves caused by Hongjun's preaching caused many cultivators to react differently.

Kunlun.

As the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen, Sanqing's talent naturally goes without saying.

And Kunlun Mountain is a rare blessed land of immortals, not only with countless spiritual veins, but also countless rare and exotic beasts.

At this time, the Sanqing had not yet parted ways due to the dispute over Taoism, and they all lived in the Yuxu Palace on the top of Kunlun Mountain, concentrating on cultivation.

After the coercion generated by Hongjun's preaching disappeared, Tongtian couldn't wait to say: "Big brother, that Hongjun has actually attained the realm of a saint, and he wants to preach in Zixiao Palace, should we ......?" ”

"Hmph, we are the authentic Pangu sect, and we are also the inheritance of the Pangu God, why bother to listen to others!" Yuan Shi snorted coldly.

"Yuan Shi, what do you mean by this? That Hongjun Daoist, since he can preach and mix the Tao before us, there must be something to be desired, and it is also a good thing to go to see and see," Tongtian retorted.

"Tongtian, you are ......"

"That's it!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Lao Tzu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's only a hundred years of hard work, so it's okay to go and take a look." ”

As the head of the Three Qings, Lao Tzu not only cultivates to the highest, but also has a much higher understanding of the Great Dao than the two.

Therefore, Yuan Shi no longer objected.

The three of them glanced at each other, and together they harnessed the light and flew towards Zixiao Palace.

Wuzhuang view.

"Hongyun Daoyou, that Hongjun Daoist...... It seems that it is the saint mentioned by Xuantian Daoyou before, why don't we wait and go to that Zixiao Palace and listen to the sermon of that Hongjun Daoist? ”

"That's a good thing."

Sun Star.

As the eyes of Pangu, the sun is hot all year round, and the true fire of the sun that will never be extinguished is always burning.

However, it is in this kind of place that there are two strong auras, bathed in the true fire of the sun, constantly meditating and cultivating.

Hearing Hongjun's preaching, Di Jun couldn't help but say loudly: "Second brother, that Hongjun Taoist preached, I'd better go and have a look, maybe my cultivation can make a breakthrough." ”

"What my brother said is very true."

Seeing that Di Jun said this, Donghuang Taiyi didn't want to brush off his eldest brother.

Thinking of the humiliation suffered on the Great Zhou Mountain a hundred years ago, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's expression turned cold, and he muttered: "Xuantian Daoist, this emperor is now cultivating to a great advancement, and he has refined the Eastern Emperor Bell Sacrifice to the point of changing at will, but it depends on you This time, can you still be rampant in front of this emperor!" ”

"Hey."

When Di Jun on the side heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile.

He didn't know what Donghuang Taiyi was thinking.

However, when he thought of the Tsing Yi Daoist he met a hundred years ago, Di Jun felt a faint uneasiness in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

The Western world.

At this time, the west was still an extremely desolate and dilapidated place, not only the aura was thin, but even all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were also rare.

This situation and this scene are in stark contrast to the scene of spiritual veins everywhere in the East.

And right now, in front of a linden tree.

The two Taoists with yellow faces and thin muscles and sad faces sighed heavily.

"Pity me in the West, it's so barren, is there really nothing that can be changed?"

"Boom!"

A huge coercion sounded, and when they heard the voice in the void, the two people who were originally sad-faced suddenly showed excitement.

"Zixiao Palace...... Sage...... It seems that the heavens will not die in the West. ”

With that, the two of them set up auspicious clouds and ran towards Zixiao Palace.

…………

"Bump, bump, bump!"

A dull sound echoed through an unknown cave.

I saw a huge heart, in the cave, beating incessantly, and the previous sound was done by this heart.

Around this heart, there is also a small pool of blood.

In the blood pool, there is a strong force, if Ye Fan is here, he will find that whether it is this huge heart or this blood pool, it is similar to the breath of the Pangu spinal cord in the Great Zhou Mountain.

In other words, this heart is also a legacy of Pangu!

"Bumper, bumper."

The heart beat faster and faster, and the voice became louder and louder, almost connecting into a line.

And as the heart beat to a certain extreme, a figure slowly appeared in the pool of blood, followed by the second and third paths......

A succession of figures appeared, with different shapes, men and women.

But these figures have one characteristic.

All of them were born in this pool of blood, and their physical bodies were incomparably strong, and each of them had reached the point of the early stage of quasi-sainthood.

Finally, the twelfth figure was also born from the pool of blood.

Twelve figures, surrounding this heart, closed their eyes and said nothing, as if they were receiving some kind of inheritance.

Suddenly, somewhere above the heart, a hole opened.

Twelve drops of golden blood flew out of the heart and threw themselves into the twelve figures.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A strong aura spreads through the cave.

Twelve figures, all at the same time, opened their eyes.

"We were born with the essence and blood of the great god of Pangu, and from now on, we are the descendants of Pangu, the ...... of witches."

"Wu Clan, Li!"

These twelve ancestral witches, after inheriting a drop of essence blood in Pangu's heart, have their own names, and even their images are different.

They are:

Dijiang, like a yellow sac, red as a fire, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun faceless, the ancestor of space speed.

Jumang, green as green bamboo, bird body and human face, foot riding two dragons, the ancestor of oriental wood.

Zhu Rong, the head of the beast and the human body, is covered in red scales, pierces the fire snake in his ears, steps on the fire dragon, and is the ancestor of the southern fire.

Harvested, with a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, with wings, a snake in his left ear, and two dragons on his feet, the ancestor of gold in the West.

Gonggong, a python-headed human body, covered in black scales, stepping on a black dragon, wrapped in a green python in his hand, the ancestor of the northern water.

Xuan Ming is a monstrous beast, with bone spurs all over his body, the ancestor of rain.

Back soil, human body snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding a snake in both hands, the ancestor of the central earth.

Strong Liang, a snake in his mouth, a snake in his hand, a tiger head and a human body, four hooves and feet, long elbows, and the ancestor of thunder.

Candle nine yin, human face snake body, red body, the ancestor of time.

Tianwu, eight human faces, tiger body and ten tails, the ancestor of the wind.

Xizi, with a human face and a bird body, a green snake in his ears, a red snake in his hand, and the ancestor of electricity.

Extravagant corpse, human-faced beast body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snakes, also known as drought, the ancestor of drought.