was stared at by everyone, and Fu Xi's old face was also embarrassed.

hurriedly explained: "Daochen Daoyou's move seems to have pushed everyone to the Eastern Prince, but in fact, it is Daochen Daoyou who is grateful to those powerful people of the Honghuang Clan. ”

"Even if he is the prince of Ridong after his power rises, it will never be possible to turn around and deal with Daochen!"

"Because the great power of the flood led by King Pan will never agree, when the time comes, with only the prince of the east alone, what do you think Daochen Daoyou are afraid of?"

Fu Xi explained, not forgetting to throw a rainbow fart out.

provoked Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi to pout all the time, and even Nuwa was a black line.

How did his brother, become so virtuous as soon as he met Daochen?

Lose face!

But if you think about it carefully, although Fu Xi's words are more flattering, they are also reasonable!

After all, in the hearts of Panwang and others, Dao Chen was the main person who contributed to the establishment of this alliance.

Coupled with Daochen's strength, if they really turn their faces in the future, they won't be able to do any good!

"Yes, Fuxi Daoyou's words are reasonable. ”

Bai Ze on the side couldn't help but nod after listening to it.

Hearing Bai Ze's praise, Fu Xi's face was even more proud.

Who said that I can't do anything in Fuxi, the first place in sycophancy?

Am I wrong?

Regarding the smugness on Fu Xi's face, Dao Chen just wanted to say.

"What a you are!"

I just don't want to get yourself in trouble!!

But this sentence, Daochen didn't bother to say.

Someone was slapping him with a rainbow fart anyway, so why wouldn't he do it?

"Everyone, if there is nothing else to do, the poor road will leave!"

Bidding farewell to everyone, Dao Chen directly returned to the Sun Star with Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and Di Jun, who had been a little silent on the way, opened his mouth and asked:

"Big brother, can the prince of the East really be able to compete with the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

"Perhaps!"

Daochen smiled, reluctant to say more.

It's useless to say more now.

Anyway, the twelve ancestral witches were seriously injured this time, even if they waited for the injury to recover, it would take a long time, but I was afraid that the next time it appeared, it was estimated that it would be the twelve quasi-saint mid-stage ancestral witches.

At that time, the true body of Pangu was condensed.

Absolutely?

As for the Eastern Princes and his so-called alliance.

Daochen can only hehe.

However, after this battle, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will be solid for a long time.

In the chaotic void.

"Dao Chen is actually gone?"

Nuwa was also stunned as she watched Dao Chen's figure disappear from the chaotic void.

Daochen didn't say anything to provoke himself this time?

Could it be that the modifier is not successful?

I don't know why, Nuwa always feels a little strange.

Maybe she was used to being provoked by Daochen, and she suddenly didn't provoke her, and Nuwa was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Daochen didn't know what Nuwa was thinking now.

If you knew, you would definitely spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

I just rushed back to retreat.

Can it also make you Nuwa think so much?

"Little sister doesn't need to think too much, more enlightenment, retreat and cultivation, as long as you comprehend the opportunity of enlightenment in Hongmeng purple qi, after becoming holy, why are you afraid of the twelve ancestors?"

Fu Xi on the side, seeing that Nuwa was a little silent, smiled and comforted.

He also thought that Nuwa was worried that the forces formed by the Eastern Princes and the Pan Kings would be defeated by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and that their Honghuang Demon Clan would inevitably suffer at that time.

Nuwa was also stunned when Fu Xi suddenly said this.

How could I be a Heavenly Saint, how could I be afraid of the Twelve Ancestors?

What I'm thinking about is what Daochen is worried about this time!

As for the matter between the Eastern Princes and the Twelve Ancestors, my Nuwa is not going out of the gate, and I am dedicated to enlightening the Tao, even if they overturn the entire flood and wilderness, what does it have to do with my Nuwa?

As long as I am sanctified, everything is not a problem.

"The eldest brother is reasonable, but the younger sister thinks too much. ”

Nuwa wanted to explain it to Fu Xi, but after thinking about it, she forgot it.

After all, it was just her feelings, and there was no substantial evidence.

So don't talk about it!

"Little sister, have you realized where the opportunity for preaching has fallen over the years?"

At the mention of sanctification, Fu Xi also asked curiously.

"No, the opportunity to preach is not so easy to comprehend, let it be!"

Nuwa thought about it, shook her head and said.

It has been thousands of years since the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, and although she has been carefully contemplating it in the past thousands of years, she really has not sensed the slightest opportunity for enlightenment.

Maybe it's really as she said, but the opportunity has not come!

......

The end of the chaotic void, the indescribable.

Under a huge and boundless hollow willow, an old Taoist with a withered face and a heart like a rotten tree sat cross-legged.

In front of him, the old man was also sitting cross-legged, but the old man's face was as pale as paper at the moment, and his breath was even weaker.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still this wisp of life born in the depths of the body, I was afraid that I would still think it was just a dead corpse.

These two Daoists are none other than the Raised Eyebrows Great Immortal and the Shichen Daoist.

At this moment, the reason why the aura of the Shichen Daoist seemed to be even weaker than that of Zhi Hongjun after he made his move was because the Eyebrow Raising Immortal gave the Shichen Daoist a healing holy relic that he had obtained when he was wandering in the outer land.

As for whether the Daoist of Shichen can be re-borrowed from the Daoist of Shichen who was cut off by Hongjun, it can only depend on the creation of the Daoist of Shichen.

However, at this moment, the eyebrow raising immortal suddenly opened his eyes.

"Poof!"

Originally, he was sitting cross-legged, but at this time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After raising his eyebrows, Daxian hurriedly turned around and stabilized his injuries, and when a pair of silver eyes opened, they had already turned blood-red!

"Hongjun !!"

By this moment, he had understood.

The fact that he rescued the Daoist of Shichen was in Hongjun's calculations from beginning to end!

Even his injuries at the moment were precisely because he forcibly postponed the cause and effect of the Lich's Tribulation.

"Hongjun, he met in a place outside the daily chemical, and the poor road is determined for you to take care of!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he was angry, and raised his eyebrows, and the great immortal spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

The depths of his eyes are filled with endless hatred!

If it weren't for the fact that Honghuang was Hongjun's absolute home field, he couldn't wait to return to Honghuang and Hongjun now!

This time, the weight of the causal backlash was several times more serious than the injuries caused by Hongjun cutting off his willow branches!

Without the penance of several Yuanhui, don't want to return to the top!

At the same time, in the Zixiao Palace, on the platform where Hongjun was sitting, a majestic aura suddenly appeared, and a vague invisible thought was transmitted to Hongjun's ears.

The breath came very quickly. But it also disappeared extremely quickly, and in an instant, the entire Zixiao Palace returned to calm here.

Even Haotian and Yaochi, who had been staying outside the Zixiao Palace, did not notice the appearance of this aura.

"Raise your eyebrows, but that's it!"

Feeling the information coming from this breath, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Hongjun's mouth.

But soon Hongjun's brows were furrowed!

He always felt as if he was missing something.

"That's it, now that the Lich Scales have been forcibly delayed by the Poor Dao with the help of raising his eyebrows, then the Eastern Princes should also establish an immortal court!"

Hongjun shook his head and didn't think much about it.