As soon as Hongjun made a move, he immediately shocked everyone, and chaos was dead silent.

Looking at the gate of Zixiao Palace opened in the palace gate, the gods in the chaos were unusually quiet one by one, and no one chose to enter at the first time. At this time, Zixiao Palace does not seem to be a place to seek Taoism, but a devouring beast...

Chaos Demon Ape, the strength realm at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, in front of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, no, Hongjun Dao Ancestor did not appear at all, and he had no power to fight back, so he was sealed with strength cultivation and filled in the Beihai Sea Eye.

At the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back!

The most shocking thing was Wangshu in the realm of law, and there were turbulent waves in his heart. Wangshu is a law realm that surpasses the realm of the Heavenly Dao, and his strength is enough to resist the Heavenly Dao of the desolate world, and he does not have the confidence to subdue the Chaos Demon Ape with one move, and silently seal the strength of the Chaos Demon Ape...

Wang Shu knew very well that even with the help of the power of the Desolate Heavenly Dao, it would be difficult to subdue the Chaos Demon Ape so easily... In the view of Wangshu, who has lived in the flood famine for hundreds of millions of years in the flood world, Hongjun may have surpassed the flood famine.

"How is this possible?" Wang Shu couldn't believe it at all, and looked at Zixiao Palace with some hesitation: "Hongjun is just a puppet of the Heavenly Dao, and he will never be able to turn over, as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, how can he break away from the Heavenly Dao and transcend the Heavenly Dao?"

Wangshu's shock also resonated in the hearts of the gods in the chaos, the snake god was more panicked than other gods, his strength had not yet broken through to the Heavenly Dao realm, and the strength of the Tongtian saint was on par with the strength of the Tongtian saint. Compared to the Chaos Demon Ape, the snake god is even more like a child, vulnerable to attack...

was originally full of confidence, but when he came to Zixiao Palace, he was shattered by Hongjun's self-confidence of the snake god.

And here with the indigenous gods of the flood wilderness, although Pingxin Niangniang's heart is shocked, she is full of joy. After all, Hongjun represents the flood famine, and it belongs to their side, the stronger Hongjun is, the stronger the strength, which can deter the newly emerged mainland gods, and can deter the gods like Wangshu, for them, it is beneficial and harmless...

In addition to the Taishang Yuan Shi and the two Western saints, the gods of the flood desolation were also very happy. Their strength used to dominate the flood famine, but now, in today's flood famine, the special people are like seekers who have just debuted, and they are already in crisis. If Hongjun Daozu comes back and threatens the flood, they will be safe.

"The Dao Ancestor is still the Dao Ancestor, just like the Dao Ancestor who first opened the flood and crowned the flood wilderness!"

The Tongtian Saint stood up from the chaos and glanced around coldly: "Dao Ancestor preached, who dares to be presumptuous?"

Compared with the primordial supreme saints, the Tongtian saint is undoubtedly the only disciple who stands up to defend the majesty of Hongjun, and in terms of morality and righteousness, he is far superior to other Hongjun disciples.

Striding towards Zixiao Palace, the back of the Tongtian Saint was full of confidence and domineering. Coming to the palace gate, the Tongtian Sage slowly turned around: "I am a disciple of Hongjun, and I should have the right to maintain the order of Zixiao Palace.

With that, he walked straight into Zixiao Palace.

Unlike the Tongtian Sage, at this time, the Hongjun disciples such as the Yuan Shi Sage were a little uneasy in their hearts... Looking at the open palace gate of Zixiao Palace, he was a little hesitant. In the end, he gritted his teeth and took the lead in walking towards Zixiao Palace...

The other gods also hesitated slightly, followed, Wangshu's eyes flickered, and finally followed in... The remaining gods of the snake god world were stunned in chaos. Except for the snake god and the twelve subordinates of the snake god, the rest of them were all ingested by the mysterious power, and their hearts were already panicked, and they were a little hesitant when they saw the snake god at this time, and they didn't dare to enter Zixiao Palace...

"We have been fascinated by the desolation, and now we have integrated into the desolate world, and there is no way to cultivate the Dao, and now the preaching of Hongjun Daozu is our opportunity, and we should go in to listen to the sermon..."

The snake god's eyes gradually became firm and walked towards Zixiao Palace, and the rest of the gods also breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Zixiao Palace happily. They have the same idea as the snake god, they want to integrate into the flood wilderness, just for the flood wilderness Dao Law. It's just that after the sermon of the Venerable Saint decades ago, they have never heard the Dharma again, and now it is a great opportunity not to be missed...

Entering Zixiao Palace, it was just an ordinary Taoist temple in the chaos, but it was like entering another world... Well, looking at Zixiao Palace, there is no difference in size from ordinary Taoist temples, but thousands of people are crammed into such a small space without any feeling of crowding. The small space looks small, but it is only a step away, and the time to walk on a stick of incense is like standing still......

Not only that, in Zixiao Palace, whether it is the walls of Zixiao Palace, or the roof of Zixiao Palace, or even under the feet, there is a Tao rhyme everywhere, and there is no Tao in existence...

The gods who entered Zixiao Palace, regardless of their strength, seemed to have entered the ocean of Dao, immersed in it, and refused to wake up with their eyes closed. The power of the law has never been clearer than it is now.

Regardless of the strength of the gods, they are immersed in cultivation, absorbing endless spiritual energy like hunger, comprehending endless laws, and constantly improving their strength.

I don't know how long, until their comprehension reached the limit of comprehension, and it was difficult to comprehend a single bit, then they reluctantly opened their eyes and looked at Zixiao Palace. Among these gods, many of them had entered Zixiao Palace at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, when Hongjun Dao Ancestor talked about it. At this time, the Zixiao Palace was obviously different from before, except for a futon on the high platform of the sermon, there was no second futon in the Zixiao Palace, even if it was the original Hongjun disciple, there was no seat.

No one knew what Hongjun Dao Ancestor's intention was in doing this, but the original Hongjun disciples or registered disciples such as Taishang Yuan Shi were even more apprehensive in their hearts. At this time, they are still Hongjun disciples, no matter what their strength is, they should have their seats at this time...

No, what does it mean?

However, seeing that the Tongtian Saint who had just defended Hongjun Dao Ancestor was also standing alone, and there was no seat, they felt a little more comfortable in their hearts. This shows that the lack of seats is not because they didn't come forward to defend Hongjun Dao Ancestor just now and were left out in the cold.

And at this moment, the Tongtian Saint who was standing alone on the side moved his ears, clasped his hands into fists, bowed deeply, and under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes in Zixiao Palace, he said respectfully: "Respect the Decree ...... the Dharma"

After the Tongtian Sage saluted, he stood up straight and turned around and said, "Dao Ancestor is about to preach, and Dao Ancestor instructed Poor Dao to preside over the order of the sermon... Now that the gods have arrived, the gate of Zixiao Palace is closed..."

As the words of the Tongtian Sage fell, the gate of Zixiao Palace closed silently, and the Tongtian Sage turned around again, clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully: "Welcome Dao Ancestor..."

"Welcome Dao Ancestor..."

In Zixiao Palace, thousands of gods did not dare to slack off, only Wang Shu was still watching coldly, and the rest of them all bowed with their hands in fists.

The Taishang Sage Yuan Shi Sage has already repented at this time, and the Dao Ancestor let the Tongtian Sage preside over the preaching order, instead of the Taishang and Yuan Shi who are the second disciples of the eldest disciple, this is obviously a recognition of the Tongtian Sage...

In the midst of the greetings of thousands of people, a figure suddenly appeared on the platform, and everyone looked awe-inspired, obviously recognizing the person.

Hongjun Daozu!

"Daozu Sheng'an..."

Under the leadership of the voice of the Tongtian Saint, the rest of the gods also followed closely and said respectfully. Even Wangshu, who was proud in his heart, had to lower his arrogant head at this time: "Unfathomable, I am inferior to ......"