Hongjun preached and became the first saint since the opening of the world, which has an incomparably far-reaching impact on the entire flood world.

With the disappearance of all kinds of visions between heaven and earth, billions of desolate creatures slowly came back to their senses.

It was clearly felt by all.

The aura of heaven and earth is more intense, and the avenue is clearer.

However, some top Daluo powerhouses keenly perceived that the Great Dao Law they had inherited was faintly suppressed at this moment.

East China Sea.

Abyss Spring.

There is no light in sight, there is not the slightest aura existing, there is only an endless sea evil qi.

A purple gold divine dragon with a body stretching for billions of kilometers sat at the bottom of the abyss, like a majestic mountain that stretched endlessly.

The terrifying karma of the calamity shrouded over it, and there was not the slightest life in it.

"Huh!"

This moment.

After perceiving the great changes in the desolate world, his head, which was like a vast mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, and the bottom of the entire abyss shone like day.

The terrifying power of the avenue of time permeated out, leading to the long river of time and reflecting the future.

"I really didn't expect that it was Xiandao Hongjun who had the last laugh, it turned out that we set off a catastrophe, and we were all making wedding dresses for him!"

The candle dragon's eyes flickered, revealing a faint look of mockery.

There is unwillingness, resentment, and remorse.

Ultimately.

His eyes returned to their original state, deep and long.

"Hongjun has attained the Heavenly Dao Sage, the desolate world will usher in great changes, the Great Dao will retreat, the Heavenly Dao will dominate the desolate, and all living beings will no longer have a chance to preach the Dao."

"If my dragon clan wants to rise again, I can only follow the way of heaven."

The candle dragon is clear.

When the flood is temporarily managed by the avenue, the avenue is to the public, and all souls have the hope of preaching.

But now the flood is about to be dominated by the Heavenly Dao, and if the Heavenly Dao is lacking, there must be selfishness, and the flood and all souls can only attain the Heavenly Dao saints at most.

If you want to attain the true path and transcend eternity, there is no chance at all!

…………

Not around the mountain.

Sanqing as the Pangu god Yuan Shen incarnation, with Pangu relics, for Pangu authenticity, with foot luck unparalleled, Taiqing Laozi incarnation has the associated treasure Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

This treasure is the embodiment of a layer of heaven-opening merit when Pangu opened the sky, not only can suppress luck, but it can be called the strongest in the defense!

Yuan Shi and Tongtian were extremely envious of their eldest brother's fortune, so after the transformation, Sanqing traveled all the way east to find his own opportunity.

After arriving at Buzhou Mountain.

Witnessing Hongjun's vision of sanctification, my heart couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this a saint?"

Sanqing looked at the purple phantom on the nine golden bridges in the heavenly dome, even if they were Pangu authentic, but in front of this purple phantom, they were still as small as ants.

"Big brother, the sage preached, I must go!"

Yuan Shi had a strong intuition in his heart, and the sermon of the Hongjun Sage must contain extraordinary chances, and maybe he will become such a supreme existence as him in the future.

"Good!"

"My three brothers go together!"

Taiqing Laozi and Tongtian also had this kind of intuition, and immediately decided to wait for the Yiyuan meeting and go to the Chaos Zixiao Palace to listen to the preaching of the Hongjun Sage!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Right now.

The pillars of the desolate heaven and earth shook gently, and a large hall like a skull manifested out, which was the Pangu hall transformed by the head of Pangu.

The twelve monstrous figures of qi and blood soared straight into the sky, shaking away the visions of the surrounding heaven and earth, it was the twelve ancestral witches!

"Wu!"

"Wu!"

"Wu!"

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beishu, Gonggong, Xuanming, Houtu, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Tizi, and Haobi corpses all rose to the sky, announcing their incarnation and birth towards the flood wilderness.

"The Father is above, and my Twelve Ancestors, as the authentic Father God, uphold the legacy of the Father's luck, and should manage the flood for the Father, so the Wu Clan is established in the name of the Father!"

"From now on, my Wu clan will not respect the heavens, disrespect the earth, and only respect the father God Pangu!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the Twelve Ancestral Witches established the Wu Clan with their own blessings and luck, the heavenly dome began to shake violently, and the boundless auspicious clouds condensed, turning into a sea of golden merit clouds.

"Wow!"

Merit is like a pillar, landing on the twelve ancestral witches and Pangu Hall respectively, accompanied by the sound of the Great Dao, so that the four heavenly domes are full of golden lotus.

After seeing this scene, Sanqing was envious in his heart and angry at the same time.

For them.

As the Pangu Yuan Shen, he is the most upright Pangu Zhengzong, and your twelve ancestors are just Pangu essence and blood, what qualifications do you have to snatch the name of Pangu Zhengzong with yourself?

To know.

As the god of creation of the wilderness, the great god of Pangu left behind his legacy is fixed, and if there is one more person to share the profit, then he will have one less point.

For the arrogant Sanqing, how can he endure others to snatch his own luck?

Without any hesitation.

The three of them galloped directly towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Sanqing?"

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw Sanqing appear through the space-time dimension, they felt a little close in their hearts, but they were extremely vigilant, because they were not good.

"What qualifications do you Wu clan have to be called Pangu Authentic Sect with my Sanqing?"

"Today, my brother is good at teaching the sentient beings of the flood desolation to know that there is only one Pangu authentic sect in the desolate world, and that is my Sanqing!"

Taiqing Laozi, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian were furious, and they sacrificed the magic weapons in their respective hands.

In the desolate world, the battle between Dao and luck is endless, even if Sanqing also feels that the twelve ancestors are close, but they are never allowed to snatch away their own Pangu authentic luck!

"Look for death!"

"My Twelve Ancestors are conceived by the essence and blood of the Father, adhering to the will of the Father, you Sanqing dare to say that we are not qualified to be the Father's Authentic Sect?"

"Kill!"

In the beginning.

Dijiang and they still felt very close in their hearts after seeing the Sanqing, but who would have thought that they would refute the name of their father's authenticity, wouldn't this be to destroy the foundation of the Wu clan?

Therefore.

The twelve ancestral witches did not hesitate, and restored the true bodies of the ancestral witches one by one, like the 'little Pangu' standing up to the sky, and killed Sanqing one after another.

"Not good!"

Soon.

Sanqing sensed the difficulty of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Originally, they thought that these twelve ancestral witches didn't seem to have any primordial god cultivation at all, and their strength was at most equivalent to that of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But who would have thought that they were so strong that they were flesh!

Every ancestral witch has inherited a Great Dao law, and the physical body is comparable to a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and Sanqing was surrounded and suppressed in an instant.

"Buzz!"

Taiqing Laozi urged the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of the Companion Supreme Treasure Heaven and Earth to burst out with hundreds of millions of brilliant glows.

Each layer of the tower is as high as 10,000 zhang, hanging down hundreds of millions of Hongmeng Xuanhuang gas, blessing the law of boundless avenue, and protecting the three clears strictly.

"Let's go!"

After realizing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not easy to provoke, Taiqing Laozi did not hesitate, and defended with the help of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and then cut through the space and escaped through the space-time dimension.

"Humph!"

"For the sake of the Father, I will spare you this time, if you dare to fall into the power of the Father God in the future, my Wu clan will never let you go!"

Di Jiang did not chase and kill with the law of space speed, because he also knew that his Twelve Ancestral Witches were not as strong as Sanqing.

In addition, Taiqing Laozi has a defenseless Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, unless he is endless, how can he really decide the winner?