After the words fell, the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace was extremely depressing.

The great supernatural beings looked at each other, and there was a bit of doubt in their eyes.

The Way of Quasi-Sainthood? The way of the saints?

Han Gaozu Liu Bang saw Hongjun Daozu throwing out the bait and retreating as advance, he was a little dissatisfied in his heart and wanted to speak.

Suddenly.

Like a mang in the back, it was spontaneous, and the killing intent that was so strong to the extreme fell on Han Gaozu.

The latter was sweating in an instant, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know where he was.

It wasn't until a certain moment that Liu Xun of Hanzhongzong pulled Han Gaozu to sit on the futon, and he noticed the strangeness of the latter, and said in a panic:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?!!"

Han Gaozu Liu Bang came back to his senses and saw that the gate of Zixiao Palace was wide open, and all the great supernatural powers, except for Di Jun and others, who already had a futon, were all sitting on the ground.

Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, who had previously given up the futon, somehow, sat down on the futon again.

Even the three of Taiqing, Primordial, and Tongtian were far away from everyone and sat together alone.

Han Gaozu's mind turned a thousand times, and he met Hongjun Daozu's profound gaze, and said with an embarrassed smile:

"Ahem, forgive me, the saint, I have cultivated to a low level, the first time I listened to the teachings of the saint, my thoughts were clear, and I only felt that the confusion of the past was suddenly opened, and I lost my mind for a while."

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Hongjun Daozu did not react, Han Gaozu sat on the futon in an orderly manner, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, as well as horror.

At that moment, he had a hunch that Hongjun Daozu really wanted to kill him.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded in Zixiao Palace, Haotian clenched Haotian Mirror, walked towards the palace gate vigilantly, and turned his head from time to time to look at everyone.

Seeing that they were all sitting quietly on the ground, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and came to the palace gate.

Just about to close the palace door, I suddenly remembered the advice of the master, and the two destined people looked outside.

The chaos is still as calm as ever, and the surroundings are quiet, and it seems that there are no two destined people as the master said.

Hesitantly, he turned his head to look at the platform and asked:

"Master, do you want to close the door?"

Hongjun Daozu saw that things happened again and again, and again and again beyond his expectations, so he nodded naturally.

The hand hidden in the sleeve flicked gently.

"Boom Boom"

The calm chaos quietly set off waves.

The chaotic qi parted to both sides, and more than a dozen figures landed in front of Zixiao Palace one after another.

I saw the three figures at the head, and it was the introduction of the wind and dust, Zhun Ti, and Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty!

And the twelve figures behind are the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan whose reputation is even worse than the three Qings!

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che, one left and one right, holding the lead, Zhun Ti, stepped through the palace gate, and laughed:

"Don't blame the saints, Poor Dao and others came from the West, and they went through hardships and dangers all the way, but fortunately they didn't delay the saint's preaching."

Zhun Tiding saw that there were only seven futons in the palace, which were occupied by Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others.

Sanqing didn't even grab a futon, he sat alone, his eyes rolled, and he was about to sell miserably.

"Bang"

Zhu Rong Zuwu kicked out, directly kicked Zhun Ti and flew out, scolding:

"Get out, don't get in the way!"

"Huh"

I saw that Zhun Ti couldn't help but rampage, knocking down hundreds of great supernatural powers along the way, and finally knocked Hongyun to the ground.

Holding his ass in unbearable pain, Zhun Ti said with grief and indignation:

"Zhu Rong, the sage preached, you dare to be presumptuous!!"

"Sage, please call the shots for us!"

He took Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che and ran over quickly, helped Zhun Ti up, and looked at the Twelve Ancestors vigilantly.

Between the eyes of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, shrank his pupils and shook his head imperceptibly.

Signaling the latter not to come and mix blindly.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Chehui replied with a confident gaze, signaling Emperor Gaozu not to panic, he came to report the humiliation!

Liu Xun of Hanzhongzong sat behind Han Gaozu, sat on the ground, and saw that Emperor Wu's grandfather was also here, and subconsciously turned his head to look outside.

I want to see if the Han soldiers have come.

Seeing that as soon as the Twelve Ancestral Witches came to Zixiao Palace, they put on an arrogant and domineering posture, Hongjun Dao Ancestor's heart moved, and the Holy Power fell on the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Click"

In an instant, the twelve ancestral witches who were strong in flesh and crowned the flood seemed to be carrying the Ancient Divine Mountain, and there was an overwhelming sound of bone cracking from their bodies.

Even, the lowest cultivation co-worker, Zhu Rong and the two of them, their legs were shattered.

Then.

Hongjun Daozu restrained his coercion and said lightly:

"Dijiang, since you have come to listen to the sermon, give a little bit to the poor Dao'an!"

He found out that these great supernatural powers are all stupid, and only by being deterred from time to time can they keep to themselves.

Dijiang Ancestral Witch and Candle Nine Yin Ancestral Witch glanced at each other, a hint of jealousy flashed in their eyes, and they glanced at the miserable two brothers.

Said in a cold voice:

"The saint preached, it stands to reason that we should be a little more peaceful, but I heard that the saint is one of the three thousand chaos gods and demons who prevented Pangu Father God from opening the heavens and the earth in the past."

"The so-called preaching is to gather the luck of all living beings in the flood and wilderness and get involved in the way of heaven, is this true? Is it fake? ”

As soon as the words came out, it was like a shock!

A group of great supernatural powers have changed color!

Especially Taiqing, primitive, and Tongtian, can't help but sacrifice the treasure to protect himself, and he believes in what Dijiang said.

No wonder they had never seen this person before, nor had they heard of any quasi-saints, saints.

It turned out that it was because the saint in front of him was a Chaos Demon God who had come to seek revenge!!

Seeing this scene, Hongjun Daozu couldn't hold back at all, stared at Di Jiang, and said word by word:

"Dijiang, who are you listening to talking nonsense?"

"If you don't want to listen to the sermon, let the poor get out!"

Candle Jiuyin stepped forward and said with a smile:

"The saint is not strange, everyone in the world knows, Pangu Father God killed three thousand chaos demon gods, opened the world, and occasionally there are omissions, it is inevitable."

"Moreover, the saint is too mysterious, I don't know, where the saint cultivated before, do you think it's strange?"

"It's impossible, a saint is more loved by heaven and earth than us who are transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu Father, and once born, he is a saint, right?"

The other side.

Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, provoked trouble as soon as he saw that the twelve ancestors and witches came, and it was obvious that it was not the original history, but it must have been provoked by his own filial sons and grandsons.

Pressed the red cloud on the futon, did not give Zhun Ti, lead, and the opportunity to touch the holy position, and said with a smile:

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, Candle Nine Yin Ancestral Witch, you guys are thinking wrong."

"You don't know, the saint is a great supernatural person of the ancestral dragon generation, in the past, the demon ancestor Rahu wanted to destroy the desolation, or the saint took action, which saved all beings."

In Zixiao Palace, when a group of great supernatural beings heard this, they suddenly realized, and looked at Hongjun Dao Ancestor's gaze with a little respect.

It turns out that the saint is Hongjun's predecessor!

Suddenly.

Dijiang Ancestor Wu "poof", laughed out loud, and said disdainfully:

"Save all beings?"

"Haha...... It turns out that you are the old thief who killed three of his best friends! ”

"Phew"

Hongyun looked excited, and couldn't help but retort:

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, why are you!"

"Hongjun Dao Ancestor is kind to all sentient beings, how can he insult him!"

(End of chapter)

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