Daozu Hongjun, since he was born, has never suffered such a big loss.

Even if he competed with Demon Ancestor Rahu in the past, the situation was under control.

Now, he has achieved the first holy personality of the flood wilderness, and he has also lectured on the Zixiao Palace three times, which has established the supreme position in the flood wilderness in one fell swoop.

Even, the confrontation with the Heavenly Dao is already on a par, and victory is in sight.

But I never thought that I would suffer two big losses here in the white night.

Meteoric Saint Erysipelas, although violent, is actually not terrible, with the powerful foundation of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, it is nothing more than a waste of time to re-elevate.

When he returns to the peak realm, the white night will definitely be extinguished with a snap of his fingers.

The method of beheading three corpses, as well as the Hongmeng purple gas sent by the designation, is Hongjun's biggest hole card.

But now, the hole cards were opened by the white night!

The present life of the Dharma of Merit Sanctification not only clearly points out the second path to sanctification for the great power of the wilderness.

It also made many powers, under the reflection of each other, realize that this method of beheading three corpses has extremely terrible drawbacks, and variables are born out of thin air.

If it could, Daozu Hongjun couldn't wait to rush out of Zixiao Palace and peel the white night for cramps.

However, strength no longer allows him to do so.

With the previous incident of the Fallen Saint Pill, he even doubted that the reason why Bai Ye made this move was to lure him out of Zixiao Palace?

"That's it, let him live a few more days."

Daozu Hongjun was good after all, and quickly suppressed his negative emotions, didn't think about it, and continued to repair his injuries.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, the mighty aura was pervasive, completely covering up the hiding.

Kunlun Mountain.

The top of the mountain.

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian met and sat silently opposite each other.

In the past, they would have started preaching and expounding on the Dharma and finding the wonder of detachment.

However, as Nuwa created people and achieved them with merit, after Daozu Hongjun, the second saint of the flood wilderness, Sanqing's mood became bad.

Lao Tzu has a calm heart, but he doesn't provoke, and he can't see anything on his face.

"How can that Nuwa dare to become a saint before us!"

Yuan Shi couldn't hold back his anger and was angry.

In Yuan Shi's eyes, in the entire desolate world, except for Lao Tzu, there is no other living being who can be more holy than him.

The same is true for Tongtian.

Unexpectedly, Nuwa, who was only ranked fourth, took the lead and won the jackpot.

"This method of beheading three corpses has such drawbacks!"

Unlike the furious Yuan Shi, Tongtian frowned.

For the Daozu Hongjun, who was rumored to be the method of beheading three corpses, but kept the drawbacks in it, he also had a little imperceptible resentment.

I didn't think about it before, but now I think about it.

With the strength and extraordinary background of the three brothers, is there really no way to find the opportunity to become holy?

Of course, if you want to say that this is Dao Ancestor Hongjun's calculation, Tongtian is not sure.

After all, this method of beheading three corpses is indeed the supreme magic method of sanctification, and in the face of achieving saints, some hidden dangers seem to be a due price?

"Not to mention, merit is sanctified, and strength is weak."

"Could it be that you can still rebel now and take back the three corpses that were cut out?"

Yuan Shi couldn't help but sneer when he heard Tongtian's words.

The method of beheading three corpses may be difficult for others who listen to the power of Zixiao Palace, but for the three of them, it is a smooth road.

Now, they have all cut out the three corpses, just waiting for the final fusion to be completed, where is there room for regret?

"If merit is sanctified, it is really so flawless, why didn't Bai Ye take advantage of it to become holy?"

This is the fundamental reason why Yuan Shi is not moved by the method of sanctifying merits.

No, Bai Ye was born with delusions, and wanted to prove the Tao with strength!

Connected to the sky, after listening to Yuan Shi's questioning, he was speechless, and there was no way to refute this.

"There is no need to argue, both are holy methods, and they all have merit."

Lao Tzu listened silently, and waited until Yuan Shi and Tongtian no longer spoke, and then the final word was made.

"Senior Sister Nuwa's merits are immeasurable, adding a new race to the flood famine, and I am not far behind, and I should be a human sect for the purpose of educating the new human race."

Lao Tzu said indifferently, but it was like a big tripod of the Hong Bell, and the sound spread to the desolate land, causing the avenue to roar.

Meantime.

The figure shook slightly, and there were three Taoists with similar appearances who appeared, and it was Lao Tzu who cut out the three corpses.

Swish!

The Hongmeng purple qi given by Dao Ancestor Hongjun was released by Lao Tzu, and in an instant, the area where they were located was dyed purple.

Within the area, I don't know how many creatures have sensed the subtlety of Hongmeng's purple qi and obtained creation.

Shout!

There is a vast golden light of merit, which breaks through the sky and falls on Lao Tzu's body, forming a golden vortex.

The three corpses, along with the purple qi, were involuntarily sucked into Lao Tzu's body and completely fused with it.

Rumble!

Far more powerful than when Nuwa was sanctified, it was presented in the desolate world and was clearly sensed by all living beings.

"Meet the Supreme Sage!"

Countless living beings bowed and bowed their hands mightily to congratulate Lao Tzu, the sage of Taiqing!

The top of Kunlun Mountain.

Yuan Shi and Tongtian looked at each other, and they were also happy for Lao Tzu, but also deeply inspired.

Although they successfully cut out the three corpses and obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it was not so easy to take this most critical step.

But he didn't think that Lao Tzu actually used the method of merit to become holy, attracting the golden light of merit as a driving force to shorten the time.

"I should follow the example of the saints, establish teachings, and preach the way of heaven and earth."

Yuan Shi was much worse than Lao Tzu's eyesight, and some looked down on the human race, so he simply took his own vision as the foundation of his religion.

In the same way, there is a golden light of merit that breaks through the sky, helping the beginning and achieving the dignity of the saint!

"Meet the Primordial Saint!"

Ben was still immersed in the sanctification of Lao Tzu, and was deeply shocked by the desolate creatures and many powers, and was shocked and worshiped Kunlun again.

"Sanqing, was this stimulated by Nuwa?"

Except for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who was hiding in Zixiao Palace, there was only Bai Ye and was not affected.

If there are no accidents, the next step is to establish a religion and become holy.

Faintly, Bai Ye had already sensed it, and the Fengshen Tribulation was blowing a breeze, which was already brewing secretly.

At this time, the two Lich Clans are still the masters of the Flood Wilderness, who would have thought that with the death of the saint, the time to belong to the two Lich Clans is running out?

"It's just right, just take the Great Tribulation of the Gods and make a break with Hongjun."

Bai Ye saw that Dao Ancestor Hongjun could not escape from the world, and he was also secretly relieved.

With the system in his body, what he lacks most is time, and I believe that Hongjun thinks that he can regain control of the general trend and reappear in the world, which will surprise him.

"I am grateful that it is not easy to cultivate the creatures of the desolate wilderness, and I have now set up a sect to intercept the sect, recruit disciples, and teach without class."

At this time, the sanctification of the heavens once again caused the flood to shake.

The top of Kunlun Mountain.

Lao Tzu sat on the futon, not sad or happy, wandering outside the world.

Ben was still the beginning of the smiling face, but he glared angrily at Tongtian.

"Tongtian, even for the sake of the Holy Throne, you shouldn't starve and eat, even if you want to fall yourself, you shouldn't use this to stain my name and my brother's name."

Yuan Shi looked disdainful and his tone was cold.