Everyone's minds were lively, but Taishang remained silent and gently touched Yuan Shi with his arm. Yuan Shi saw the opportunity quickly, and asked eagerly: "Dare to ask Master, who is the one who became holy, and the three disciples and brothers, do they have the opportunity to become holy?"

Everyone glared angrily at Yuan Shi, how could there be such a brazen person in the world? There are seven holy seats in total, and as soon as you open your mouth, you will have to leave three! You must know that there are more than 3,000 people here!

However, unexpectedly, Hongjun nodded slightly: "Pangu opened the heavens, and all beings in the world have great merits." Sanqing is the embodiment of Pangu Yuanshen and should be holy. ”

Everyone was shocked! These three saints, the Kunlun Mountains, are destined to rise in the future.

The rest of the people looked at Hongjun eagerly, hoping that he would say that he also had the opportunity to become holy.

Everyone has long guessed that the six futons represent the six holy positions, just hoping that the last remaining position belongs to them!

When Kunpeng thought of this, he was even more fierce at Hongyun, you know, he grabbed a position before, but because of Hongyun, he was forced to give up his seat.

Hongyun is an old god, because he has ancient inscriptions to preach, but he has his own method of sanctification.

Mixed sage, not stained with cause and effect, not stained with karma. In the calamity, all the saints are ants, and they may fall at any time, and hundreds of millions of years of cultivation will come to naught.

Everyone is the overlord of the Flood Desolate Continent, and they naturally understand what the holy position represents, so they are all determined to get the last holy position.

I saw Hongjun say again: "Pick up Zhun Ti, you two are people with great wisdom and perseverance. In the future, there should be a great opportunity to educate Western beings and have the opportunity to become holy. ”

Receiving Zhun Ti swept away the previous haze, and he was immediately overjoyed.

"Nuwa ......"

Hongjun's gaze swept over Fuxi Nuwa, and he saw Nuwa's heart pounding, staring at Hongjun with burning eyes.

"If you build the Great Dao, you will have a great opportunity in the future, and you can also become holy!"

When Nuwa heard this, her burning gaze dimmed again. It seems that what Gu Ming Daozun said is the truth. Brother Fuxi, may not be able to get the holy throne!

Everyone saw that the six holy positions they had guessed before had been confirmed, and quietly waited for Hongjun to announce the last holy position.

But he saw Hongjun suddenly said: "Now Ci'er and other Hongmeng purple qi, this Hongmeng purple qi is the foundation of enlightenment, and it can burn the texture of the Heavenly Dao." You must be diligent in your enlightenment, and you will already be able to attain the mixed yuan and achieve the saint fruit!"

The six Hongmeng purple qi flew into the main body of the six futons. Immediately afterwards, I saw Hongjun take out another Hongmeng purple gas, and everyone's eyes lit up!

I saw Hongjun say: "Red cloud, you are the first red cloud in heaven and earth. The six futons should have a place for you, but you are kind-hearted and give up to Zhun Ti. This last Hongmeng purple qi is what you deserve!"

Everyone cast murderous and envious glances at Red Cloud. Although Hongjun didn't say it explicitly, Hongyun was the seventh holy seat, couldn't he see that the six holy seats were all equipped with Hongmeng purple qi?

But he saw Hongyun Ji Shou and said, "Thank you Daozu for your kindness." However, Hongyun no longer needs Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like an explosion of the pot, and everyone "buzzed" and discussed.

And this Hongyun is a stupid, stupid, I don't know the meaning of Hongmeng Purple Qi, the more stupid the better!

Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Why is there someone who has changed the heavens?"

"Oh, why is that?" Hongjun asked with a frown.

I only heard Hongyun say: "The disciple has just happened to have a Hongmeng purple qi!"

As soon as these words came out, even Hongjun was stunned on the spot. There was another round of talking!

Aren't there only seven holy seats!!

Isn't there only supposed to be seven Hongmeng purple qi?

Why is there still one in Hongyun's hand!

Could it be that Hongmeng purple gas is Chinese cabbage?

Zhen Yuanzi put his hand on his forehead and turned his face sideways, looking like he didn't know this idiot. Although he and Red Cloud are close friends, Red Cloud is too honest!

If you have wealth in your family, you won't show it! Don't you understand such a simple truth?

In this way, unless Hongyun does not leave Wanshou Mountain for the rest of his life, he will definitely suffer endlessly, and sooner or later he will be killed by people who covet Hongmeng's purple qi!

However, since Hongyun doesn't want that Hongmeng purple qi, then the Dao Ancestor has that in his hands......

At this moment, the red cloud and the Hongmeng purple qi were all remembered by people.

Suddenly, Donghuang Taiyi came out of the crowd, knelt on the ground, and said: "I hope that the teacher will have mercy, can the last Hongmeng purple qi be given to my eldest brother Dijun." My eldest brother established the demon clan to shelter all the acquired souls, and he has great merit to the Flood Desolate Continent. If there is a holy throne, it will definitely suppress the small world in the future and benefit the famine!"

Everyone was shocked, and many people immediately knelt down and begged. It is not easy to tell about yourself, and your own merits, even if you have no merit, you also talk about your hard work, and Zixiao Palace cried, as if it had become an abnormal farce.

At this moment, only a loud voice sounded: "Daoist Hongjun, why can Sanqing be sanctified, Nuwa can be sanctified, but my Wu clan is the overlord of the desolation, the descendant of Pangu, and the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, but there is no holy position?

Everyone looked at it, and saw that the person was like a yellow sac, red as a fire, with six legs and four wings, it was the space ancestor Wu Di Jiang!

Hongjun heard Dijiang's words, but his eyes flashed!

"Hmph!" Hongjun's body was shocked, and the huge and incomparably powerful Heavenly Dao swept across the Dijiang River.

The Twelve Ancestors shouted, and the Heavenly God Evil Array Banner in their hands was displayed, and the first major array of the current flood was laid out, and the Heavenly God Evil Array was laid out!

The twelve ancestors fused, and Pangu's true body appeared in Zixiao Palace.

"Hongjun, don't call you Dao Ancestor, you will go to heaven! It's a big deal to smash the flood wilderness, everyone will die together, you are in the way of heaven, and you can't escape this catastrophe!"

Hongjun was stunned, and he was about to have a seizure, but he forcibly pressed the impulse in his heart. But in his heart, he was puzzled, how did the ancestral witch know about this?

There must be someone behind them!

"So what?" Hongjun snorted coldly.

"Haha! Hongjun, if you want to be in line with the Heavenly Dao, then you must use the luck of my Wu Clan! After all, my Wu Clan is the real overlord of the Flood Desolation. What should you do?" In Pangu's true body, Candle Jiuyin's voice was extremely calm.

Daozu Hongjun actually had scruples!

The hearts of the people were amazed!

Only Zhen Yuanzi, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a casual smile. On the same day, the three ancestors entered Wanshou Mountain and reached a dirty deal.

Among them, this piece of information about Daozu Hongjun is the content of a certain transaction.

Looking at Hongjun's somewhat pale face, Zhen Yuanzi was as comfortable as eating a super popsicle in the summer!