"The Voice"

Hearing this sudden sound, which echoed between heaven and earth, everyone in the Xihuang Palace changed color.

Among them, Zhang Yao and the three Terran Saint Emperors are all quasi-saint-level existences.

The next moment, the four of them looked up at the sky at the same time, their eyes passing through the layers of obstacles, and falling into the chaos outside the thirty-three heavens.

In the hybrid, the ubiquitous space storm is sweeping everything.

Under the gaze of everyone, a palace with a pristine atmosphere is staying in the center of the hybrid storm, and the gate is already open.

"Emperor, is this the voice of Hongjun Daozu?"

Looking at the open gate of Zixiao Palace, Shennong and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor looked solemn, and they both looked at Fuxi.

Fu Xi stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes flashed slightly, and he subconsciously replied: "No, in this world, except for Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who can command the saints?" ”

"Yes, apart from Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who in this heaven and earth can command saints." Shennong and the Yellow Emperor nodded subconsciously, knowing that their problem was a bit stupid.

However, Shennong and the Yellow Emperor are not ancient powers after all, when they debuted, Hongjun Daozu had already joined the way of heaven and was no longer in the world.

At this time, when he heard the name of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, he summoned the saint to Zixiao Palace.

While Shennong and the Yellow Emperor reacted, they couldn't help but wonder what was going on, and it would actually lead Dao Ancestor to show up and pass on the edict.

"Emperor Fuxi, I'm afraid it's not easy for Daozu to appear this time, does the Emperor know what happened?" Zhang Yao suddenly spoke, and at the same time set his eyes on Fu Xi.

Zhang Yao has read the book Fengshen Bang, although he doesn't dare to say that he is familiar with the historical process, he still remembers some major events.

If he remembers correctly, in the list of gods, Hongjun has appeared twice in total.

For the first time, Hongjun appeared and gave a list of gods, allowing all the saints to discuss the gods.

The second time, it was the Yuan Shi Tianzun who united Lao Tzu and the Western Sect to break through the Ten Thousand Immortal Array of the Tongtian Sect Master. The Tongtian Sect Master suffered heavy casualties, and unwillingly wanted to turn the earth upside down, destroying the foundation of other saints, thus attracting Hongjun's punishment of the saints.

This punishment is a bit interesting, the punishment of the Hongjun Saint is to take the Tongtian Sect Master back to Zixiao Palace for retreat. Of course, for the immortal saint, being forced into retreat is no less than Nuwa's banishment of Zhang Yao, which is already the highest punishment mode.

But here, Zhang Yao didn't hear that Hongjun Dao Ancestor had appeared for the third time in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and he had summoned the saint to Zixiao Palace.

This time, if it weren't for Hongjun Daozu, who was playing with his sudden self.

That shows that the plot of Fengshen must have undergone a big change, even to the point where it can be triggered and Hongjun Daozu takes the initiative to appear.

Zhang Yaosi couldn't figure out what had changed, so he could only hand over this question to Fu Xi, who was more proficient in the art of deduction. Because Fu Xi is a quasi-saint of merit and the founder of gossip, his deduction of heavenly machines is no less than that of a saint, so he should know a thing or two.

"Don't worry, let me do the math."

Listening to Zhang Yao's words, Fu Xi smiled slightly, spread out his sleeves and reached out to calculate.

However, the more he calculated, the more complicated the expression on Fu Xi's face became, and after a long time, his brows wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

"Strange, really strange! The heavenly machine is actually blocked, even I can't figure it out! Fu Xi couldn't help but whisper, and his face was even more serious, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem.

Zhang Yao looked at the expression on Fu Xi's face, and he was a little incredulous for a while.

After all, this Fu Xi is the best person in the world at deduction. Not to mention the powerful monks, even the saints are counted, Fu Xi's deduction technique is also second to none, and it is no less than the saint's divine calculation.

"Emperor, could it be that the saint is blocking the heavenly machine?" Zhang Yao couldn't figure it out, so he asked directly, and together with Shennong and the Yellow Emperor, he set his eyes on Fuxi's body.

Under the gaze of the three of them, Fu Xi kept calculating in his hands, and shook his head without thinking about it: "Although the saint is powerful, it is not enough for me to be unable to calculate anything, at least I can find a little clue, unless"

Saying the word "until", Fu Xi's right hand suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The saint covers up the heavens, and it is difficult to escape Fu Xi's innate gossip, which can make Fu Xi a person who can't count any clues, his identity is a little wonderful.

At this time, Zhang Yao looked at Fu Xi's withdrawn right hand, and nodded thoughtfully, understanding that this person who concealed the heavenly opportunity should be no one else except Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

"Why does Hongjun Daozu want to cover up the heavens, could it be that Hongjun Daozu asked the saints to go to Zixiao Palace, because there are some words that can't be passed on?" Zhang Yao was puzzled, but the more he covered it up, the more it seemed that there were ghosts in it.

Whether it is Hongjun or these saints, they all represent a heaven and earth, and there is no hidden truth in acting.

You must know that even if he opened the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Hongjun did not hide the heavenly opportunity, otherwise those powerful monks would not be able to retreat.

At this time, is there anything more important than the Great Tribulation of the Gods, so important that it can't be known to others.

While Zhang Yao was thinking like this, his gaze directly passed through the layers of obstacles, staring at Zixiao Palace.

In the chaos, a famous saint appeared outside the Zixiao Palace, and under the observation of Zhang Yao, a quasi-saint, one by one rushed straight into the Zixiao Palace.

With the arrival of all the saints, the gate of Zixiao Palace closed again, blocking everyone's sight.

Seeing that he couldn't draw a conclusion, Zhang Yao didn't feel discouraged, but quietly felt the passage of time with the three Holy Emperors around him.

Time is like flowing water, passing by little by little, and no one present speaks.

One day, two days, three days

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed, and the closed door of Zixiao Palace had still not opened.

Zhang Yao was a little anxious waiting in the Huoyun Cave, although he instinctively sensed that this matter was not simple, but he was not without other things outside, it was not okay to wait all the time.

"What are these saints doing with Hongjun Dao Ancestor? The gods are mysterious, is it not possible to eat hot pot? Zhang Yao thought of this maliciously, hiding that he was already a little anxious

rumble

With a roar, maybe Zhang Yao's curse had worked, or the hot pot had been eaten. I saw that with the roar, the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly opened again, and the six saints walked out of the palace in turn.

None of the six saints who walked out of Zixiao Palace chose to leave, but stood in groups of three on both sides of the gate.

After the six saints stood still, an old man in a red Dao robe walked out slowly, looking very extraordinary in a red Dao robe.

"Quasi-saints, come to Zixiao Palace"

It was a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth again, but this time it was no longer the summoning of the saints, but the quasi-saints under the summoning of the saints.

Zhang Yao's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, and he glanced at several Terran Holy Emperors around him, and the eyes of the four of them were full of doubts.

"Let's go, Dao Ancestor has an order, tell us to go to Zixiao Palace quickly!"

Fu Xi was the first to speak, and at the same time, he was the first to move, and went directly towards the chaos.

"Let's go too."

Shennong and the Yellow Emperor were obviously dominated by Fuxi, and seeing that Fuxi had already left at this moment, the two did not hesitate.

In the blink of an eye, the three Terran Holy Emperors had already headed towards Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Yao, who stayed at the end, stood in place for a while, and finally tore through the spatial barrier and chased after everyone.

"See Dao Ancestor, I have seen all the saints"

"Daozu Sheng'an"

By the time Zhang Yao arrived at Zixiao Palace, there were already a lot of quasi-saints, and they were greeting Hongjun and the saints one by one.

Zhang Yao bowed his head slightly, first followed these quasi-saints, and greeted Hongjun and the saints.

Then, he cautiously raised his eyes, swept the two saints of the introduction and the quasi-mention, and finally fell on these quasi-saints.

At a glance, there were as many as eighty-four quasi-saints who had arrived.

Among them, Zhang Yao was able to name very few, and he could only instinctively perceive that these people belonged to the same level as him.

"Eighty-four quasi-saints, I didn't expect that after the beginning of heaven and earth, there were so many powerful monks left. I don't know if these people are already all the quasi-saints of the flood wilderness, or if there are people who can't be there and still don't dare to come. ”

Zhang Yao's eyes were full of surprise, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a gaze looking at him, and he subconsciously raised his head.

"Nuwa"

The first thing to look at was the sage Nuwa, followed by the two sages of Jie Yin and Zhun Ti.

After seeing Nuwa's gaze, Zhang Yao smiled slightly and nodded at Nuwa.

When Nuwa saw Zhang Yao's smile, her eyes showed three points of playfulness and sadism, and a three-point sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This sneer, and the sadistic gaze"

Zhang Yao's heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at the two saints, Jieyin and Zhun Ti.

In the eye contact, neither the lead nor the Zhun Ti spoke. However, Zhang Yao found that the bitterness on the face of the leading saint was even worse, as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis. And Zhun Ti, the saint who was always smiling, was also not smiling at this time, and shook his head slightly, as if hinting at something.

"Nuwa, who sneered in the play, received with a bitter face, and shook her head to signify!" Zhang Yao's heart was full of doubts, although he couldn't ask each other at the moment, but he also kept the expressions of the three of them in his heart, and kept thinking about the meaning of the three saints.

The saint is noble, and his words and deeds are full of deep meaning, and there are few things that happen by chance.

Among them, Nuwa and Zhang Yao don't deal with each other, and this expression can not be cared about. However, whether it was a guide or a quasi-mention, the actions of the two of them were more like deliberate, which made Zhang Yao have to care.

"The face of the saint is distressed, I am afraid that something big has happened. And the Zhun Ti Saint shook his head at me slightly, in this way, I am afraid that this major event will be related to us Quasi-Saints. ”

Zhang Yao secretly guessed in his heart, and then raised his head by three points, and slowly looked at Hongjun Daozu with the corner of his eye.

into the eyes, the eyes and Hongjun Daozu, the four eyes are opposite.