Sun Hao no longer absorbs the Dao Yun Lotus.

Instead, in his body,

Black lotuses began to gush out.

These black lotuses, colliding with the Dao Yun lotus, turned into a chaotic-colored brilliance, enveloping his whole person.

The brilliance of the chaotic color is getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, the back soil was pushed away.

The desolate powers in the hall of hearing the Tao were basically immersed in their own perceptions, and no one noticed.

And everyone will have different visions, and no one pays special attention to Sun Hao.

On the contrary, the eyes of Hongjun Daozu and Yang Mei Daxian fell on Sun Hao at the same time.

"Chaos Avenue?"

"This kid, it's really not easy!"

Yang Mei Daxian's eyes flashed, and he nodded admiringly.

Immediately, there was a sigh of regret,

"It's a pity that Hongjun took the lead!"

"Otherwise, if you accept him as a disciple, you may be able to come out of the blue......"

In the eyes of Hongjun Daozu,

It's also colorful.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

With a wave of his hand, a spatial enchantment stood in front of Sun Hao, covering Sun Hao.

In this case,

The rest of the people in the hall,

I wouldn't think of Sun Hao.

"Boy, work hard!"

"As a teacher, I really want to see what kind of level you can achieve with the dual cultivation of Dao and Demon......

......

In the blink of an eye,

Three thousand years have passed.

this day.

Hongjun Daozu suddenly stopped preaching.

The great powers of the desolation who were indulging in the perception of the Great Dao suddenly came to their senses.

Some were overjoyed.

Some are faintly stunned.

Others thumped the ground with their hands in frustration.

in a word

Various expressions,

All manifested in this moment.

The first sermon has been in the past 3,000 years.

A thousand years ago.

Hongjun Daozu is talking about some great truths.

Only the strong above the Da Luo Jin Immortal have gained something.

between the next two thousand years.

The content of the explanation is the basic avenue.

From shallow to deep, advancing layer by layer, it was not until the last few years that it reached the realm of Taiyi.

But at this time,

Hongjun Daozu stopped.

This made all the Taiyi Golden Immortal powerhouses in Zixiao Palace feel unfinished, and they were quite uncomfortable.

And Sun Hao is different.

Although his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

However, after having an epiphany before, the power of the Chaos Demon Divine Technique and the Xuanhuang Dao Technique in his body was perfectly combined for the first time.

I have listened to it dozens of times in the past, and I feel that the ordinary law of the Great Dao has a completely different feeling again.

It can be said that Sun Hao has gained a lot this time!

He finally said goodbye to his savage growth and began to realize it on a deeper level.

The perception of the Tao!

This kind of perception,

Usually after attaining quasi-sainthood,

to have a chance to enter.

No one has ever entered the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm. It's no wonder that Hongjun Daozu and Yang Mei Daxian will be amazed.

"Snorr~!"

Suddenly.

An eerie snoring sounded.

At this moment, everyone stopped feeling.

All the visions everywhere disappeared, and the entire Zixiao Palace was extremely quiet.

Because of this.

This snoring sound is extremely abrupt.

It's not over yet.

One after another, the snoring sounded continuously.

It's all coming from one direction!

is one of the twelve ancestors,

In addition to the back soil,

The direction of the eleven ancestors!

Everyone's eyes looked over.

I saw that except for Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang and Ancestor Witch Xuanming, the other nine Ancestral Witches were all lying on the ground, asleep.

Especially Gonggong and Zhurong.

The corners of the mouths of the two were still drooling, and even a large area of the ground was wet!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed by the blood of Pangu.

The natural body is incomparably strong, but the primordial spirit is extremely weak and unable to comprehend the essence of the Great Dao.

Therefore, these Dao Zhili told by Hongjun Dao Ancestor are basically playing the piano to the cow for them!

The results are minimal!

I can't understand both horizontally and vertically.

After listening to the sermon for such a long time, of course, for these Tie Hanhan, they can only sleep boringly.

Even Gonggong and others thought that if they didn't directly open a few tables of mahjong on the main hall, it was enough to give Hongjun Daozu face!

Houtu's face was flushed.

I can't wait to dig a hole in the ground and go straight into it.

Sun Hao hurriedly hugged Houtu in his arms and comforted him:

"It's okay, it's okay......"

"Your brothers are not weak. The others laughed and laughed, and they didn't dare to really underestimate them!"

That's how to say it.

But in Sun Hao's heart,

But I don't know how many times I rolled my eyes.

What a bunch of pig teammates!

It is no wonder that the Wu clan and the demon clan will fight and lose both, forcing Houtu to reincarnate and retain a trace of vitality for the Wu clan.

But that's all the original history of the flood.

In this life,

Sun Hao has appeared.

Then absolutely not, let Houtu experience such a tragic fate again!

"Wife, don't worry......"

"I'll help you, the Witch!"

"No matter what happens in the future, I will be behind you and will always support you!"

Sun Hao looked at the back soil in his arms and said with a serious face.

"Husband......

Houtu's face was full of emotion.

The love in his eyes is about to overflow.

Before they knew it, their lips were getting closer and closer.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem, uh-huh!"

That's when it happened.

Two heavy coughs,

pulled Sun Hao and Houtu out of the confusion.

These two coughs were made by Hongjun Daozu and Yang Mei Daxian.

In this public, so many pairs of eyes in the pulpit are still watching!

Sun Hao and Houtu ......

Is this going to be a restrictive picture?

"You two, it's too much!"

"This is the preaching place of Hongjun's old friends, be a little more restrained!"

Yang Mei Daxian lowered his voice and warned.

The corners of his mouth were filled with a narrow smile.

Houtu is like a frightened little white rabbit.

She hurriedly straightened up from Sun Hao's arms and sat on the futon, her legs cramped together.

A flush spread directly from his cheeks to his neck, and he was too ashamed to raise his head.

Sun Hao was also a little embarrassed.

I can't help it for a while,

I was almost watched by someone else.

Careless!

But Yang Mei Daxian's words......

It still made him feel a little unhappy.

This old naughty boy, just remind me of it. Do you have to speak out loud and bury them with sincerity?

This bad old man, very bad!

Luckily, though.

The eyes of all,

Basically, they were attracted by the ancestral witch.

Few people noticed the situation of Sun Hao and Houtu on the pulpit.

Hongjun Daozu's gaze,

Recovered from Sun Hao and Houtu.

Then he glanced at the ancestors and witches lightly, and then slowly spoke:

"Three thousand years have passed. ”

This concludes the sermon. ”

"Wait until you go back, and you will sort out what you have gained this time. ”

"After a thousand years, Zixiao Palace will open again!"

As he spoke, his figure flashed.

Just disappear.

Mighty desolation,

They all fell to the ground and cried out:

"Teacher mercy, I'll retire!"

At that moment, they withdrew from Zixiao Palace one by one.

Only Sun Hao, Hou Tu and Yang Mei Daxian were left on the pulpit.