The other ancestral witches are nothing, but it's you, Zhu Rong, your mouth is the biggest.

If I want to tell you this, I'm afraid that if I turn my head, it will really spread outside.

This made Kunpeng hesitate a little whether to continue to talk about it, but Kunpeng thought about it, gritted his teeth, and still said.

After all, if you don't pretend to be this one, it's really not pleasant, at most there are some important secrets, just don't say it.

So, after Kunpeng told the story of their people in the chaos, the ancestors were stunned one by one.

Zhu Rong blinked and said, "You mean, now in this chaos, all the forces have you in it?" ”

Kunpeng, Dijun, and Taiyi nodded with a smile, and the ancestors looked at Kong Xuan, Dapeng and the others.

Kong Xuan and Dapeng hesitated, and both nodded.

The smile on the faces of the ancestors suddenly froze.

Play it. These people have already cleared the customs, they are only here now, how can they play?

And just then, suddenly, a bell rang.

Di Jun's face changed, and he said, "It's begun, Brother Styx is about to start preaching." ”

When everyone heard this, they also looked solemn.

Even the ancestral witches have to be respectful to the Styx, and they may have been able to barely make friends with the Styx in the past.

But after the battle of Styx and Pangea, they were left to be juniors.

Just like when Styx preached in Chaos City, it is still a spatial supernatural power.

Countless demon gods, as well as witches from the desolation, gathered in the square of Chaos City.

And in the center of the square, the figures of the Styx, Pangu, and Crab Dao people appeared one after another.

Styx sat on the main seat, first announced the identity of Pangu and the Crab Daoist, and then said: "Today, I opened an altar with two Taoist friends to discuss the Tao, and you all listen carefully. ”

"Thank you, three city lords." Countless demon gods bowed down one after another.

Styx nodded, and the avenue in his body roared, like chaos and vastness, spreading.

Bursts of Dao sounds, transmitted out of thin air, seemed to be secretly combined with the Chaos Dao, and even manifested all kinds of Dao.

Every kind of avenue is incomparably profound, incomparably exquisite, and countless demon gods and witches have been fascinated and addicted to it.

Seeing this, the crab Dao people and Pangu listened to the Tao of the River Styx, and they all nodded again and again, their faces full of admiration.

After a while, Pangu's body was shocked, but he was shocked, only to see Pangu's eyebrows flashing.

From Pangu's eyebrows, another primordial spirit appeared.

Why? Because of Pangu's primordial gods, it is impressively different from the previous two primordial gods.

This is his third primordial god, and the appearance of this primordial god is a piece of jade.

The primordial god who created the shape of a jade plate.

At this moment, not to mention the River Styx, even the Crab Dao people, they all opened their mouths slightly, and they were a little surprised.

"What a geek!" The crab man sighed.

Styx thinks so.

Originally, he felt that he was not normal, but what about Pangu? But even more abnormal than him.

Who would have thought that Pangu's primordial gods were divided into three points, but not three Qings, but three Chaos Treasures?

It can also be seen that the primordial god of Pangu is absolutely powerful to the point of incomparability.

It's a lot more powerful than the River Styx.

In the previous war, Pangu still stayed and did not do his best thoroughly.

Otherwise, the three primordial gods will come out together, and if Styx wants to defeat him, the difficulty can be imagined.

Pangu's Creation Jade Disc Yuan Shen floated above his head, and the three thousand avenues all evolved in it, born and destroyed, the cycle repeatedly, and the sound of the Tao was transmitted.

The effect of such a sermon is obviously far greater than that of the empty white teeth of the river Styx.

The River Styx was silent, and the World Tree Yuan God appeared behind him, with infinite branches and leaves, and the Dao rhyme was scattered, which was even more intense, but it was to compare Pangu again.

Watching the two of them fight back and forth like this, the crab Dao man smiled, but a long river appeared above his head.

I saw that this long river is not a long river of time, nor a long river of space, but a long river of fate.

The long river is hazy and chaotic, and bursts of sound come out of the river, sometimes like a clear spring, pleasant to the ear, sometimes turbulent, fierce and turbulent.

This is the way of the crab Dao people, the way of fate, when the Tao sounds, the demon gods and witches who hear it, can't help but have a lot of pictures in their minds, and those pictures are their past experiences.

The crab people are talking about the part of the way of fate that belongs to the past, which can make these demon gods and witches remember their past, as if they are experiencing the past again.

In this dream-like experience, unconsciously, they were baptized one after another, and the benefits to them were silent but great.

Moreover, not only the demon gods and witches in the square under the stage, but even Styx and Pangu also felt the same way at this time.

They can also see their past, and after experiencing the past, both of them seem to have undergone some kind of transformation, and the breath on their bodies is slightly boiling.

However, the two of them were not completely immersed in it, but listened to the sermon of the crab Taoist and were baptized by it, while continuing to preach their own sermons.

Their path is also extraordinary, one is the path of chaos, and the other is the avenue of power.

These two avenues are not something that other demon gods can comprehend at will, let alone reach a realm like theirs.

At this time, the Styx River and Pangu looked at the Crab Dao people, and saw that above the heads of the Crab Dao people, in the winding and rushing river of fate, there was a huge existence faintly visible.

That is the body of the crab man, a very large river crab, the long river of fate, seems to flow out of this river crab as the source.

It seems to be centered on it, this river crab is the master of destiny, holding the fate of all beings.

In the Chaos City, the three city lords preached, and the three Taoist voices intertwined, clashed, and contrasted with each other, as if they were discussing and deducing each other, but for a while, it was not lively.

The demon gods and witch clans in the square under the stage, from the Taoist voices of these three people, they were extremely intoxicated and obsessed.

Almost every demon god and every witch clan can get many benefits from preaching.

Countless avenues of mystery, avenues to reason, one after another, often before the time to comprehend, and there are more countless ways and principles to come, making people both happy and troubled.

And even powerful beings such as Di Jun, Kong Xuan, and Kunpeng, as well as Shi Chen, Yang Mei, Light Demon God, Dark Demon God, and other powerful beings, all gained a lot, far better than their own cultivation.

At the Temple of Time and Space, Shi Chen and Yang Mei looked at the Styx, Pangu and Crab Dao people above discussing the Tao with each other, and the Tao was wonderful, mysterious and mysterious, and esoteric.

At this time, the two of them also deeply felt the gap between themselves and the Styx, Pangu and Crab Dao people.

This kind of gap makes them desperate, and it seems that they can see their ultimate potential.

Even if their potential is exhausted, I am afraid that they will not be able to reach the advanced realm of the three of them.

"I want to cry." Shi Chen suddenly said to Yang Mei.

Yang Mei nodded and said, "Then go back and cry again, here, it's too embarrassing for the demon god." ”

The sermon continues.

Time flies, and in Chaos City, there is a concept of time here, and the people of Styx, Pangu and Crab Dao have been preaching in this city for 100 million years.

In the past 100 million years, the demon gods and witch clans in the square have gained unimaginably large.

Almost all the demon gods and witch clans have greatly improved their strength.

Some demon gods even cultivated to break through in the process of preaching, or proved to be a Taoist monarch, or a Taoist venerable, and even a demon god proved to become a Taoist ancestor.

Dao Ancestor is the Dao Fruit Realm.

On this day, the three of them suddenly stopped in unison, stopped preaching, and the sermon ended.

(End of chapter)