In the Zixiao Palace, three thousand monks, countless powers, got up together, bowed together, the scene was spectacular, incomparable, sonic shock Dao Palace.

"No need to be polite!"

Dao Ancestor Hongjun, slightly bowed, big sleeves fluttering, with a wave of dust, a force of heaven flowed out, and a peaceful force helped everyone up.

The six saints of the flood wilderness, sitting in the first row, represent the top six saints of the flood wilderness.

Under the six saints, in the second row, there are three emperors and five emperors, the human emperor Li Lin, the eleventh ancestor witch, the sun god Emperor Jun, the Taiyin god Xihe, the demon emperor Lu Press, the queen mother, the candle dragon, Ying Long, Yuan Feng, Qilin ancestor and other noble and noble monks.

As for the third row, they go down in order and sit in separate columns.

"Five hundred years ago, the Chaos Gods and Demons Tribulation, the Demon Dao side, abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, defeated the Chaos Gods and Demons, and contributed to the flood famine, so the Demon Dao was at the beginning, and the Demon World should appear!"

Dao Ancestor Hongjun glanced at everyone, and then slowly spoke, "Now that five hundred years have come, Rahu, the Demon Dao should be evacuated from the flood wilderness, and the Buddha Gate will reappear in the Holy Land of Lingshan!"

"I am the Demon Ancestor, and I speak in a word!" Demon Ancestor Luo Hu nodded slowly, and pointed forward with his big hand, the void shattered, and a picture appeared.

"It's the Holy Land of Lingshan!"

"Sure enough...... The Demon Dao army is evacuating!"

“......”

In the picture, the Heavenless Buddha glanced indifferently at the Holy Land of Lingshan, turned to leave, and a voice of self-muttering came out, "Shame, after this battle, if you fall, the Buddha Gate will be hit hard, you have a spirit in the sky, you should rest in peace." ”

The words fell, and in front of the Heavenless Buddha, a black divine sword appeared, slashing at the void nine hundred and eighty times, as if it was slashing the air.

"Buzz!"

After the ninety-nine eighty-one sword, the Heavenless Buddha's face was cold, ruthless and cold, as if he had cut off the last wisp of thought in his heart, and his expression changed greatly.

"Cut off the seven feelings, shatter the six desires, and get a holy throne without heaven, and after tens of thousands of years, you can be a heart demon saint!"

In the Zixiao Palace, Demon Ancestor Luo Hu nodded slowly, a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi wrapped around his fingertips, he whispered lightly, in line with the way of heaven, and the words followed the might.

"Phew!"

Hongmeng Zixiao suddenly disappeared from the tips of Rahu's fingers, circulated slightly in the void, pierced through the boundless time and space, and appeared directly in that picture, and in the eyes of the monks, it directly submerged into Wutian's body.

"It's ...... Hongmeng purple qi enters the body?!"

"Tens of thousands of years later, Wutian will become a Demon Dao Saint!"

"Chance, great chance!"

“......”

Many monks, unable to calm down any longer, saw this scene with their own eyes, a demonic saint, was so lightly designated by Rahu, and they were immediately surprised and delighted.

"Bang!"

Hongmeng Zixiao entered the body, the demon army withdrew, the Heavenless Buddha disappeared, and the whole picture suddenly dispersed.

"Amitabha, Senior Brother, once Wutian achieves the position of a demon saint, I am afraid of ......."

Zhun Ti's complexion changed slightly, and he became a demon saint without heaven, and it was none other than Western Buddhism who was most affected.

"Senior brother, don't worry for the time being!"

The saint was sad, but his heart was very calm, and he said lightly, "Don't forget, in the hands of the Dao Ancestor, there are still three saints; ”

"This ...... But if you have been a disciple of Tongtian!" The Zhun Ti sage was not very relieved, and when it came to the affairs of Buddhism, he was a little confused.

"Amitabha, junior brother, you are in love!"

Receiving the saint, he drank it suddenly, like the roar of a vajra lion, and it exploded in the heart of the saint of Zhun Ti.

"Amitabha!" said the Zhun Ti sage, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name silently, without saying more.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the originally broken picture suddenly shone with golden light, and in the holy land of Lingshan Mountain, a Bodhi stood, a golden lotus flowed, and a Buddha fell into the Buddha.

"Welcome to my Buddha!"

"Nirvana, now return!"

"Amitabha!"

“......”

Under the golden lotus, one after another Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats appeared, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva, the Dragon Arhat, and the Tiger Arhat...... One after another, the Buddhists recited the true scriptures and greeted the Buddha.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one! My Dharma name, such as the Buddha!"

Above the golden lotus, under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha, pointing to the sky with one hand and the land with the other, shouted loudly, shaking the sky.

"Phew!"

A purple light flashed in the void, and went straight into Rulai's body, circulating like a purple dragon, and quickly disappeared.

"It's Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"After the Heavenless Buddha, the Buddha also got the Hongmeng Purple Qi?!"

"This ......"

Many monks, their eyes were very sharp, and they immediately saw a flash of Hongmeng purple qi, and they shook one after another.

Now, in just half an hour's effort, there are two Hongmeng purple qi masters, which also means that there are only two of the six holy thrones left!

"Amitabha, junior brother, can you rest assured now?!"

Receiving the saint, he smiled faintly.

"Amitabha!" "The Zhun Ti sage was overjoyed, "If you come to sanctification, there will be three saints in my Western Buddhism, and you should not be afraid ......of Pangu Sanqing!

"Don't think too much!

The leading saint was very indifferent, and didn't seem to be worried at all, "What's more, under the cause and effect, who can be spared?!"

On the other side, Taishang was still indifferent, but Yuan Shi Tianzun was slightly anxious, and said, "Senior brother, if you come to get Hongmeng Purple Qi, there are six holy thrones, and only four are left!

"In this way, Guangchengzi is also worthy of a statue!" Taishang said calmly.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Yuan Shi was slightly happy.

"Hongjun, what do you mean by that?!"

On the Dao platform, Demon Ancestor Luo Hu was furious, and asked Zu Hongjun, "In order to suppress the Demon Dao, you can't even take care of the interests of the Xuanmen?!"

"What does the Demon Ancestor mean by this? This is Hongmeng Purple Qi's independent choice of master, and it has nothing to do with the poor path!"

Dao Ancestor Hongjun said calmly, "Hongmeng purple qi, the virtuous live in it, and the poor Dao will not interfere!"

While speaking, Dao Ancestor Hongjun opened his big hand, and three Hongmeng purple airflows out, sinking straight into the void and disappearing without a trace.

"It's really gone!"

The Demon Ancestor was shocked, he didn't expect the Dao Ancestor to do this, but then, Luo Hu smiled slightly, and said: "If this is the case, the poor Dao is no longer specified, let Hongmeng Purple Qi choose the master by himself." ”

Dao Ancestor didn't care, swept towards everyone, and said slowly, "The Chaos God and Demon Tribulation, the Chaos Demon God has fallen, and the origin of the flood has increased greatly, so three holy positions have been added!"

"In addition to the position of the six saints, the six roaring purple qi flows into the flood wilderness, and only the virtuous live in it!"

"Dao Ancestor Great Virtue!"

All the monks were overjoyed, especially the monks of the non-three sects, and they all bowed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Teacher (Dao Ancestor) is a great virtue!"

Taishang and Yuan Shi sighed slightly, glanced at each other with the other four saints, and then said in unison.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun bowed his head slightly, and continued, "The Chaos God and Demon Tribulation, the Jade Emperor has fallen, the Heavenly Court has no owner, the qi is moving, and the Ten Thousand Worlds are shaking...... One person will be elected as the Emperor of the Desolate Heavens, ruling the Heavenly Court and guarding the heavens and all worlds!"

After a pause, Hongjun glanced at everyone and asked, "I don't know if you have any opinions?"

"Teacher, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, the Eastern Pole Qinghua Emperor, Gou Chen God, Ziwei Emperor, the four emperors, Gu is the Emperor of Heaven, and he is extremely familiar with Heaven, so he can choose one person to be the Emperor of Heaven!" Taishang said quietly, and added an additional one, Emperor Ziwei.

"Poor Dao agrees with what Senior Brother said!" Yuan Shi Tianzun, followed closely behind, supporting Taishang.

"Poor Dao doesn't have any opinions!" said the Tongtian Sect Master, his eyelids raised slightly, and he said calmly.

"Sun God Emperor Jun, Human Emperor Li Lin, can be the Emperor of Heaven!" this is what Nuwa Niangniang said.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly spoke, interrupting everyone's musings.