"No wonder Zixiao's preaching is the first opportunity in heaven and earth. ”

"Even if there is no Dao Ancestor preaching beings, just the true body manifested by the innate gods in this Zixiao Palace can already make the innate gods in the Zixiao Palace touch each other, and it is very lean. Yun Zhongjun thought to himself.

When Yun Zhongjun observed the innate saints, in the Zixiao Palace, there were also innate saints whose eyes fell on the body of Yun Zhongjun who finally stepped into the Zixiao Palace.

"Ding ......" Just when the innate sacreds tried to oppress with qi and drive Yun Zhongjun, the acquired soul, out of this Zixiao Palace, the incomparable jade sound of Qingyue sounded in this Zixiao Palace, calling all the innate sacreds in Zixiao Palace to be clear, and those innate sacreds who had participated in the battle, the mixed qi and Dao marks around their bodies were completely straightened out in this instant, in that sound - in this moment, all the people in Zixiao Palace were in the best state.

Since then, the seats in the palace have followed this example. ”

The vast and vast voice sounded in every innate sacred heart.

At the moment when the business sounded, Yun Zhongjun was in a trance, and the mighty river appeared in front of Yun Zhongjun.

On the river, every wave tells the mystery between heaven and earth.

This river is the source of the Tao and the embodiment of the Tao.

Because Yun Zhongjun is most familiar with the state of the river, the 'Tao' practiced by every practitioner is displayed in the form of a river in front of Yun Zhongjun.

The waves are surging and mighty.

Looking at the waves, Yun Zhongjun only felt that all his comprehension of the 'Dao', all his fantasies, and all his deductions were manifested in the waves.

And every secret technique he practiced, every supernatural power, and even his natal weapon, the prohibition in the Tianhe Sword, were all reflected in the waves.

The river is surging and the waves are rolling, carrying the waves that Yun Zhongjun has learned, and it is between the flow of this river that the waves near it engulf itself and grow itself rapidly.

The wonderful sound of the Great Dao resounded in the Zixiao Palace, and every innate divine manifestation of the true body in the Zixiao Palace was changing and adjusting in the Xuanyin of the Great Dao.

Regardless of whether the cultivation of those innate saints is Pangu Xiang or not, their true bodies are becoming more and more perfect between the mysteries of this Great Dao, and they have become the embodiment of the 'Dao' little by little.

Yun Zhongjun in the corner is no exception.

On the body of his Tianhe Water Ancestor, the size, amplitude, and shape of each piece of scale armor, as well as the Dao patterns on the scale armor, as well as the dragon horns and military attachés on the top of his head, were all changing in the sound of the Great Dao, and little by little they were moving closer to the body of the real Water Ancestor.

The sword light and sword qi were in Yun Zhongjun's robe, hunting and moving.

After the Star Killing Divine Sword achieved the power of immortality, the Misty Tianhe Sword also achieved the power of immortality at this moment.

Then, the immortal mysteries echoed in Yun Zhongjun's heart, and the laws and rules of heaven and earth were unveiled in front of Yun Zhongjun.

Ever since he embarked on the path, all his doubts and incomprehensions have been answered at this moment.

......

"Is it over?" I don't know how long it took, Yun Zhongjun slowly opened his eyes, and there was a feeling of fullness approaching the limit in his primordial spirit.

Yun Zhongjun's gaze first fell on his hands, carefully feeling the operation of mana in his body.

After achieving immortality, he has a faint sense of immortality in his strength, in this case, if Yun Zhongjun uses a magical power, as long as this magic power has not been touched, then this magic power will be retained forever, and even one day, if Yun Zhongjun falls, then this magic power may evolve into a new demon spirit.

At the same time as the mana was agitated, his true body, mana, and primordial spirit, there was a sense of yin and yang rotation, alternating between the old and the new, as if it was going to decay at any time, and then something new would be born out of this decay.

"The decay of flesh and blood. ”

"The decline of mana. ”

"The decline of the primordial gods. ”

Yun Zhongjun knew what it was like to be - there were relevant records in the records of the dragon family's collection.

In the cultivation of the Immortal Golden Immortal, the first three of the five decays of heaven and man must be passed.

"Am I passing this calamity, or am I passing it?" Yun Zhongjun thought strangely.

The sense of decay and decay that lingered on him clearly revealed that he had not yet passed the first three decays of the five decays of heaven and man, but the sense of rebirth conceived in the decay was obviously a characteristic that cultivators only had after they had survived the decay.

After Yun Zhongjun was entangled for a while, he could only attribute it to the Xuanqi in this Zixiao Palace, and at the same time, he was also ready to get through a decay after stepping out of Zixiao Palace.

In the Zixiao Palace, the incomparably wonderful Great Dao Xuanyin is still constantly reverberating, when Yun Zhongjun meditates and wants to listen to what is said in the Great Dao Xuanyin, the Great Dao Xuanyin will turn into nothingness in an instant, making people unable to figure it out.

Seeing this, Yun Zhongjun was anxious, and immediately manifested the phantom of Tianhe behind him.

With the sound of the Great Dao Xuanyin, in the Tianhe, the phantom of the Zixiao Palace, little by little, manifested, all the innate saints have left their own reflections in it, when the mind of Yun Zhongjun is immersed in it, you can faintly hear the wonderful Dao Xuanyin from it.

When Yun Zhongjun raised his gaze again, in Zixiao Palace, there were already unknown innate saints who woke up one after another, and what these innate saints did after awakening was the same as Yun Zhongjun, they all took out all kinds of things, in order to record everything in Zixiao Palace as much as possible, and then do enlightenment after leaving Zixiao Palace.

Yun Zhongjun's gaze continued to move upwards from the bodies of these innate saints, and landed on the high platform at the front of Zixiao Palace, where Hongjun Dao Ancestor was sitting.

But Yun Zhongjun's eyes widened, and the high platform was still empty, and he couldn't see anything.

......

With the passage of time, there are more and more innate sacreds awakening, and Yun Zhongjun also found at this time that the order of awakening of these innate sacreds also has its own rules, the deeper the background, the stronger the cultivation of the innate sacreds, the later the awakening time.

And all the innate saints with good faces have obviously woken up, but because of their good faces, they still pretend that they are still intoxicated by the wonders of the Great Dao, neither open their eyes, nor are they like other innate saints who have woken up, and use various means to record everything in this Zixiao Palace.

"Taiyi!" In the end, Yun Zhongjun's gaze fell on the body of the three-legged golden crow surrounded by light - in Zixiao Palace, all the innate saints have already awakened, and he is the only one, and he is still lingering on that avenue, and the qi in his body is even more so that every innate saint in this Zixiao Palace is nowhere to be fathomed.

"Taiyi. After a long time, another graceful voice sounded in this Zixiao Palace, "He is only half a step away from achieving Taiyi." ”

"Just look at this half step, when he will be able to step over. ”

When the graceful voice sounded, Yun Zhongjun's pupils shrank suddenly.

This voice is very familiar to him.

"How is that possible?"

"Hasn't she already fallen with the ancestral dragon?" Yun Zhongjun's mood was surging, and he tried his best to recall this voice, but no matter how he recalled, this voice was exactly the same as the voice of the Dragon Mother of the previous era!

Yun Zhongjun followed the prestige, only to find that this innate divine true body, from beginning to end, was shrouded in a cloud of mist, and in Zixiao Palace, all the innate saints had never looked at her.

In the mist, a scaly claw occasionally appeared.

"It's really her!"

"Dragon Mother, Xuan!" Before the Dragon Mother fell on Yun Zhongjun, Yun Zhongjun's gaze fell on the three-legged golden crow again, and in this Zixiao Palace, some innate saints looked at the three-legged golden crow that was still mired in the Great Dao, and the atmosphere became mysterious.

Next to the Golden Crow of the three clans, Bai Ze and Kunpeng snorted coldly when they saw this, and then dispersed the qi, blocking the snooping of the innate saints on the Taiyi people.

At this time, a sudden change occurred!