Then he came to the pulpit.

Stretched out his hand to Sun Hao's futon, just about to take it away.

That's when it happened.

Swish!

A long turquoise whip flew in.

Pumped directly on the back of the hand that received it.

The lead was in pain, and he suddenly retracted his hand.

But the whip did not stop, but in a detour, it slammed again on the chest of the receiver.

Directly knocked him out and threw him away.

A standard P-strand flattened backwards and slammed into the pulpit.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded throughout the main hall of Zixiao Palace:

"My husband's futon ......"

"You can touch it too?"

The person who made the shot was Houtu.

The green long whip she held in her hand was transformed by the innate gourd vine that Sun Hao asked her to collect at the beginning, and it was also the well-known Nuwa whip in later generations!

At this moment, on the body of Houtu, the strong aura belonging to the quasi-saint continued to surge out, pressing towards the connection like a stormy wave, which was extremely terrifying.

The face of the guide changed suddenly.

"Damn it!"

"Why did she forget this!"

"She's even reached the quasi-saint realm!"

Not seen for a thousand years.

The cultivation of Houtu has even reached the realm of the early stage of beheading a corpse quasi-saint!

But think about it.

The primordial gods of Houtu have been replenished and strengthened one after another, and they are no longer weaker than the great powers of the wilderness.

In addition, she is also the only personal disciple of Yang Mei Daxian!

Yang Mei Daxian will definitely open a small stove for her!

The method of beheading three corpses,

Hongjun Daozu has not yet spoken.

But Yang Mei Daxian has long been taught to Houtu.

The birth defects were made up, and there was a powerful master with the strength against the sky to cultivate it with all his might.

This cultivation is,

It's not like riding a rocket.

Directly "rubbing" to rise!

In a thousand years, it is not too much to be promoted from the late stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal to the quasi-saint of beheading a corpse!

Now, I'm depressed.

His old face once again returned to its usual sad color.

Although he has also reached the early stage of beheading a corpse quasi-saint, the treasures in his hands are not as good as those of Houtu.

And the Wu clan is already extremely strong,

The strength is the best in the same class.

Do you really want to fight......

I'm afraid he is not the opponent of Houtu!

But just stepped down from the pulpit, and was really unwilling to take the lead.

Losing face is a small matter, losing the opportunity to enlighten the futon and sanctification, he has no place to cry!

Just under the difficulty of leading the tiger,

When you don't know how to pick up the stubble.

Zhun Ti jumped out!

The two of them are both prosperous and loss-oriented. Of course he couldn't sit still.

"Houtu Daoyou, you're too much, aren't you?"

"This futon is empty now, why can't my eldest brother sit down?"

"This is Zixiao Palace, it's Dao Ancestor's dojo, not you Wuliu Mountain! Dao Ancestor kindly asked you to come to listen, not to let you spill!"

"You think that relying on Yang Mei Daxian is your master, you can be arrogant here......"

"Don't you put Dao Ancestor in your eyes?"

As soon as these words came out.

The faces of all the great powers present changed.

These words are poisonous enough!

It's a hat!

He said so.

It's not easy for Yang Mei Daxian to help, otherwise it will really become a provocation to Hongjun Daozu!

Insidious, really insidious!

The Tongtian Sect Master's eyes shone with a cold light, and his anger surged, and he was about to rush to the stage to teach Zhun Ti a lesson.

was stopped by a look from Taishang Laozi.

"Third brother, don't worry!"

"Brother and sister, she can handle it!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun also said:

"Yang Mei Daxian won't watch his younger siblings suffer, don't worry!"

"And ......"

"Do you think the fourth brother will let them go easily?"

The Tongtian Sect Master was stunned.

Then the corners of his mouth curled into a wicked smile.

yes, why did he forget Sun Hao?

Sun Hao has not fallen......

On the contrary, he lives a nourishing life!

When Sun Hao arrives, look at how the two of them will end!

On the pulpit.

Facing the trap of Zhun Ti's words.

Houtu just smiled coldly, and a light called wisdom flashed in his eyes:

"Of course I didn't take Dao Ancestor in my eyes, Dao Ancestor ...... him"

"It's to be respected in your heart!"

Two simple sentences, the right words are tight.

It's hard to deal with!

Not as straightforward as other ancestors, very shrewd!

I only listened to Houtu continue:

"Besides, what does it have to do with Dao Ancestor if I teach him a weak villain?"

"Are you shameless big brother ......?"

"Can you still represent Dao Ancestor?"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

What Houtu said is wonderful!

Directly buckled the hat that was supposed to be lifted and buckled back!

"This futon was specially prepared by Dao Ancestor for my husband!"

"What are you to dare to touch?"

The last two sentences of Houtu were said by the butt introduction, and the momentum on his body suddenly increased.

In the entire Zixiao Palace hall,

are all shrouded in this terrible quasi-saint coercion.

The Tongtian Sect Master could see clearly.

On the fingers of Yang Mei Daxian behind Hou Tu, a little green light lit up.

Obviously, Yang Mei Daxian has already made a secret move!

This coercion far exceeds the strength level of Houtu back then, and it is obviously from the handiwork of Yang Mei Daxian!

As Yuan Shi Tianzun said, Yang Mei Daxian will not watch his disciples suffer!

This time unlucky,

It's just a quote and a pick-up!

Receiving and Zhun Ti are now depressed.

Once again, they are powerless to oppress!

In the past, it was Sun Hao and the Four Great Demon Luo, and now it is Sun Hao's Taoist Houtu!

How can as long as everything is related to Sun Hao, they are the ones who suffer?

"Houtu Daoyou, this futon ......"

"Although it was set up by Daozu for your husband. But if he doesn't show up now, then this futon is ownerless!"

Holding the momentum of Weiya pressed over Houtu's body, Zhun Ti gritted his teeth and snorted,

"This ownerless futon......"

"Why can't anyone else sit?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's eyes have become different.

An emotion called greed spread throughout Zixiao Palace.

Even the red clouds who gave up their seats before are no exception!

Because Hongyun now knows that in the Creation Jade Disc in Hongjun Dao Ancestor's hand, there are now a total of eight Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Excluding the futon where Yang Mei Daxian was sitting, the remaining enlightenment futon is exactly eight!

in other words

Every enlightened futon,

All represent a Hongmeng purple gas!

Whoever can sit on the enlightenment futon to the end, Hongmeng Purple Qi is whoever!

And if you get Hongmeng Purple Qi, you will have the opportunity to become holy!

Sanctification!

That's what all the great powers of the wilderness dream of!

Even Hongyun, who had let the enlightenment futon before, regretted that his intestines were blue after knowing the news!

I knew it was like this......

He would never give up his seat to Zhun Ti!

Now that Sun Hao's enlightenment futon is vacant, anyone who is a little ambitious,

Who can not be impressed?

Who can not have hot eyes?

"That's right!"

"Since this enlightenment futon is vacant, others will naturally be able to sit down!"

"Daozu preached, setting up a futon, is to let the capable go up, and the mediocre go down!"

"Sun Hao can sit down, why can't I sit down?"

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