Chapter 31: Whoever robs, I will kill him!
Styx's words made the innate gods quite moved.
They are the first group of innate gods to be bred after the opening of the world, except for the two high-ranking Dao ancestors, they can be said to be the strongest group of creatures in the flood wilderness.
For hundreds of millions of years, everyone has been free and unrestrained, and no one wants to be bound by this kind of tangible or invisible bondage after becoming holy in the future.
Haotian Dao Ancestor's supreme demeanor that even the Heavenly Dao can not give face at all, who does not envy it.
Of course, envy is envy, and the gods are not stupid, and the risks after joining the Haotian Dao Ancestor camp are unpredictable, which also makes it difficult for the gods to make their own choices for a while.
"Ladies and gentlemen, three days later will be the preaching day of the two Dao Ancestors, at our speed, it is not easy to go thirty-three days away, and if we don't set off, it may be too late!"
Styx turned his head and looked around, and found that many strong people in all directions had flown away from the desolate land one after another, rushing towards the thirty-three days, and then after he said hello to Sanqing and the others, his figure rose to the sky, and began to teleport towards the depths of the starry sky again and again for a short distance.
Teleportation, in this desolation, it is the quasi-saint who is qualified to exert his ability, like Sanqing, Styx and other gods, the combat power is comparable to the quasi-saint, but after all, the realm is still half a step behind, and it can only teleport at a short distance, and it is still a little unrealistic to want to move in a large area.
"Styx River friends have already set off, everyone, let's also set off, there are still three days left, during this time, which side to choose, you can decide for yourself!"
Seeing the surrounding gods leaving one after another, after Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang and the others nodded to each other, they flew up one by one, and after choosing the direction, they teleported away one after another.
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The desolate starry sky is not a simple cosmic starry sky, but there are thirty-three layers of parallel cosmic starry sky superimposed together, and the coercion level is higher than the other, which is called thirty-three days.
Especially on the thirty-third day, that terrifying coercion, only the existence of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level can gain a firm foothold there, otherwise the existence under Da Luo enters it, I am afraid that the flesh and blood will be shattered in an instant, and even the Yuan Shen will be difficult to spare.
Thirty-three days can be regarded as the gateway to the desolate universe, here, half of the area is transformed into a starry sky, giving birth to all spirits, and the other half is a vast chaotic air current, connected with the unknown chaotic sea, here, is the only place to pass through to chaos.
At this time, in the thirty-three days of chaotic airflow, there are two mysterious palaces lying in it, like two stars, obviously not large, but shining in the heavens, as long as you step into the thirty-three days, you can be clearly sensed by the gods.
The two palaces are several light years apart, this distance is a heavenly moat for ordinary monks, but for the gods who can come here, it is almost a matter of several teleportations, which is not too far.
The two palaces, both in size and style, look very similar, both are gray throughout, like Taoist temples.
Several stone steps meander down into the unknown chaos, and although it looks simple, it gives people the feeling that the avenue is simple and incomprehensible.
The only difference may be the names of these two Taoist temples, one exudes a purple light, with three big characters of 'Zixiao Palace' written on it, and a door plaque with a dark gold body, imprinted with the three simple handwriting of 'Haotian Palace' like the divine pattern of the Great Dao.
After the gods stepped into the chaotic air flow of the thirty-three days, one by one they either hesitated or looked decisive, and it was not long before some of the gods made their own choices and rushed towards the camp in their hearts.
"Sister, you go to Zixiao Palace, go to Haotian Palace for your brother!"
In an area shrouded in chaos and mist, Fu Xi whispered to his pretty girl-like sister beside him.
"Brother, I don't want to be separated from you!" Nuwa shook her head, she hadn't been separated from her brother since she had been transformed, and now she was going to a different palace to listen to the sermon, which made her very uncomfortable.
"Obedient, your Tao is in Zixiao Palace, and your brother's Tao is in Haotian Palace, which is related to whether we can be holy in the future, at this moment, we can't be petty!" Fu Xi's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he spoke harshly to his sister for the first time.
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In the chaotic fog, Fu Xi and Nuwa are making the final choice, and on the other side, Sanqing is also unifying internal opinions.
"Big brother, second brother, listen to my advice and go to Haotian Palace with me!" Dressed in a dark blue robe, the young and handsome Tongtian opened his mouth to persuade in a little anxious.
"Third brother, we are incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, with great merits for opening the heavens, and since we were born, we have had an inextricable causal relationship with this desolate heavenly dao. That Hongjun Dao Ancestor is the teacher chosen by the Heavenly Dao for us, and this must also be felt in my heart" Yuan Shi shook his head, disagreeing with Tongtian's opinion.
"It is precisely because it is the teacher chosen by Heaven for us that I am unwilling, we three brothers, don't we even have the right to choose a teacher, we have to be arranged by God?"
Tongtian's face was full of resentment, and he clenched his fists angrily, "Big brother, I listen to you, you say, where should we go?"
Taishang was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "Go to Zixiao Palace, in the end, we are still too weak, the will of the Heavenly Dao is not what we are now, we can disobey!"
"Weak, still too weak!" Tongtian gritted his teeth and nodded, and he didn't have any good feelings about the Heavenly Dao in the dark.
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This was the case everywhere for thirty-three days, and the small groups, in the midst of arguments and discussions, finally reached a consensus and rushed to the palace of their choice.
After all, three days are coming, and we can't delay any longer!
In Haotian Palace, the first god to enter the palace world is naturally Cheng Hao's eldest disciple Ao Wuxuan, and now the great god of the desolation, Styx.
Entering the square paved with golden bricks and stones, as far as the eye can see, there are thousands of futons neatly placed on the square, and here, naturally, is the dojo where Cheng Hao is about to preach.
Styx looked around and went straight to the front of the square, where six futons were neatly arranged in the first row.
Looking at these six futons, Styx was slightly stunned, as if he understood the meaning, and without hesitation, he took a step directly and sat in the first futon.
Although he is the eldest disciple of Shizun, he is in the identity of Ao Wuxuan, and now he is the River Styx in this desolation.
Even in this desolation, he Styx has to become the eldest disciple of the master, and no one can compete with him for this position!
Whoever robs, he will kill whom! There is no room for negotiation!