"Winter~"

The golden crow rises in the east, the sun and the star rise, flying in the sky according to the established trajectory, and sprinkling golden light on the desolate land.

A majestic bell rang out of thin air, resounding through the nine heavens and ten earths.

Another loud voice appeared in the minds of all the monks above the quasi-saint level in the flood wilderness.

"I am Hongjun, now I am beyond the way of heaven, there is a shortage of holy positions, and the quasi-saint of the flood can go to the Zixiao Palace, kill the first person, and get a Hongmeng purple qi."

In the flood wilderness, among the four seas and eight wildernesses, countless caves and blessed lands, immortal caves, one by one, the gods and dragons see the head and the tail on weekdays, and the quasi-saints who are high above hear this, they have changed their expressions, and even many quasi-saints are stunned, almost wondering if they have heard it wrong.

Is there a shortage of holy seats, and there is Hongmeng purple qi?

In the Da Lei Yin Temple, Duobao Rulai immediately stopped preaching, and without even explaining a word, he disappeared directly out of thin air.

In the Wuzhuang view, Zhen Yuanzi, who had already seen through the red dust and retreated to the Three Realms, got up in shock, and for the first time, he didn't even feel that the teacup in his hand had landed, and the holy position could be contested?

In the Endless Void, the Styx Ancestor, who had still been sealed, suddenly sensed it, and his joy was endless, and he could leave the seal, hold the Yuan Tu Sword in his hand, and rush towards the chaos with great momentum.

As for the Kunpeng in Shouyang Mountain, needless to say, with a flap of his wings, the endless void cut and cracked, shuttling endlessly, and reaching chaos.

……

Of course, if you want to say fast, they can't be the fastest.

It will be because of the quasi-saint, there is still a mixture.

Shouyang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Penglai Island, Sumeru Mountain......

A venerable mixed yuan opened his eyes one after another, never thought that Hongjun would transcend the way of heaven so soon, and the joy was endless at the moment, and he immediately shattered the space, and arrived at Zixiao Palace in a flash.

"I've seen Shizun, teacher, sister, brother and two uncles."

Huang Long greeted him early.

"Why are you here?" Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was surprised, although Huang Long was cultivating the Space Dao, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than all of them.

Unless he's here early in the morning.

"Because the disciple has a part-time job, the ancestor is a child. Back then, I was the one who introduced you in. Huang Long said with a smile, and then led all the saints in.

The saints then entered, and saw that on the nine-fold cloud bed, Hongjun Ancestor was sitting on it, but it was obviously here, but all the mixed elements really couldn't sense it at all, as if they were not here at all, they were surprised in their hearts, and they immediately rejoiced.

I was surprised by the strength of the Dao Ancestor, even if he was a hybrid yuan now, he was not an opponent, but since the Dao Ancestor could get rid of the Heavenly Dao, it provided experience, and if they could inherit the Heavenly Dao in the future, they could also leave, which was a shining light for example.

Sit down according to the position of Zixiao Palace back then.

Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Introduction, Zhun Ti.

Then Fuxi, Hongyun second row.

And Huang Long sat next to Hongjun Ancestor and became a well-behaved apprentice.

It's just that seeing this scene makes Zhun Ti feel even more wrong, this posture is wrong, could it be that the backstage of this kid Huanglong has been promoted from Sanqing to Shizun?

Thinking of this, Zhun Ti immediately looked at Hongjun Ancestor with a close smile on his face and said: "Teacher, the so-called single is not a pair, there should be left and right protectors around the teacher, just one Huanglong is afraid that it is insufficient, and the disciple will also sit next to the teacher." ”

"Although you are no longer the master of the West, you are still a mixed element, what kind of system have you become?" Hongjun Ancestor frowned and looked at the Daoist Quasi-Daoist.

The face of the Zhun Ti Daoist twitched slightly, the one next to you is still the Lord of the Three Realms, although it is only one-third of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but within the Three Realms, holding the Eastern Emperor Bell, the power of the Three Realms is endless, I am afraid that it is not weaker than me, and I don't see any image now.

As soon as these words came out, don't say that the quasi-Taoist is a person, that is, Sanqing Nuwa's complexion has also changed, and it didn't feel right at the beginning, but now it feels even more wrong, and the relationship between the teacher and Huanglong is not ordinary.

In particular, the feeling of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master is even more subtle, Yuan Shi Tianzun feels that his eldest son is gone, and on the other hand, he feels that his old father is gone.

The Tongtian Sect Master secretly thought that the teacher had stopped scolding him all these years, could it be because he had a new love, and for a while, he was also inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Summoning you and others to come today, the meaning is clear, I have been detached, you and the other seven people fight, and the winner can get the jade disc of creation and inherit the position of my heavenly way." Hongjun Ancestor waved his hand slightly, and in the center of Zixiao Palace, the Creation Jade Disc appeared out of thin air, blooming with a mysterious Dao rhyme.

Seeing Hongmeng's purple qi appear, even if he was doing nothing, his eyes were also shining, revealing a bit of urgency.

Only Shennong wondered, looked at Hongjun Ancestor and said, "Seven people? ”

What about me?

"You, Fu Xi and Huang Long are all in the same Hongmeng purple qi, three people are counted as one person, and they can be three against one." Hongjun Ancestor said.

"Huh?" The other saints' faces changed slightly when they heard this, originally they didn't take the three of Fuxi seriously, after all, they fought alone, out of the Three Realms, any of them could suppress it, but the three joined forces, it would be different.

The three of them joined forces, plus their respective magic weapons, and the three hearts united, and it was not easy to win.

Especially looking at Huang Long next to Hongjun Ancestor, Zhun Ti was even more guilty in his heart, and he always felt that there were some ulterior transactions above.

"Okay, your battle will be later, let's see who is the strongest among these quasi-saints. It stands to reason that this should be the most normal way. When the way of heaven is there, all the saints fight, fight for the position of the way of heaven, and the strongest one wins, and becomes an immortal body of mixed yuan. And although you are all Mixed Element Immortal Body, none of you are here to fight. The winner of this time can get Hongmeng purple qi, achieve mixed yuan, and fight with you again. Hongjun Old Ancestor said.

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"Huh? Master, didn't you say that after we have fought the battle, one person will inherit the Heavenly Dao, and then Hongmeng Purple Qi will be vacated and inherited by the newcomer? Huang Long asked in wonder.

It's not the same as saying yes.

"That was before detachment, we could write the rules of the Heavenly Dao, but we also had to follow certain rules, but now that we are detached, we can first separate some Hongmeng purple qi, and then wait for you to finish the battle, and then integrate into it. If you are gifted, you may be able to achieve the successful promotion of quasi-saints, mixed yuan, and heavenly dao, but then you will look funny. Hongjun said.

After detachment, we can know how strong this realm is.

"In this way, we can watch a play first." Huanglong Road.

"Not bad. It was also the last thing I did for this desolate being. Hongjun bowed his head and looked outside, and a quasi-saint had arrived.

At that moment, all the holy dharmas appeared at the same time, and the ten consummate dharma phases shook and chaos, and in an instant, another barren world opened up.

All the quasi-saints immediately bowed.

Then I saw Hongjun Ancestor wave his hand, and in this vast world, eight rings rose in the direction of gossip.

"Those who want to obtain Hongmeng Purple Qi can go to the stage to fight, and the winner will preach." Hongjun Old Ancestor's voice was majestic.

When the quasi-saints heard this, they were excited, but looking at the eight rings, they hesitated a little, fighting to the end, they were the winners, if they went up in advance, would they be taken advantage of?

Thinking in their hearts one by one, for a long time, except for the Queen Mother of the West, Yunxiao, Kong Qiu, and Xingtian, the rest did not go up, and they didn't even get eight together.

In the end, Zhu Rong, who had already been released, jumped into the southern ring with a disgusted face, and scolded and said: "A group of guys are all quasi-saints, but they are still grinding and chirping, there is no bird egg, Lao Tzu is here, who will come?" ”

When the words fell, the domineering flame avenue flowed, opening up a world of flames.

Seeing this, all the quasi-saints made their own moves, each occupying the ring, and then looking for an opponent to fight separately.

In the next big war, the divine light rioted.