Three thousand years!

It's just a blink of an eye.

Yang Qifeng has listened to Hongjun's sermons for 3,000 years, and these 3,000 years have completely explained the way of the Dao Ancestor, which focuses on how Mixed Yuan became the Dao Ancestor.

If you want to say that the last time you preached, it still involved the Three Thousand Avenues, and it was still considered to pay attention to the appearance of eating, then this time it was completely without half a point of eating, and the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor involved was completely designed for Yang Qifeng himself.

Every process has been accurate to every step, and it is still formulated according to Yang Qifeng's situation, which is like Yang Qifeng going to play a game and upgrading to level 10, not other general strategies, just tell you a location.

This is accurate to every task, and every monster, how much experience a monster will give, how much time it takes, this has been accurate.

Yang Qifeng had to admire, and he was also in awe in his heart.

All the efforts are in the calculations of these bigwigs, they know all the situations that Yang Qifeng encountered, and to put it mildly, Yang Qifeng has fallen into the clutches of these bigwigs since he began to enter the main god space.

"Preach!" Hongjun suddenly stopped preaching, and did not mean to explain his doubts to Yang Qifeng, everything had already been arranged, as long as Yang Qifeng was able to preach the Tao Ancestor step by step.

Don't say it's Yang Qifeng at this moment, even if it's a pig, it can be pushed to the realm of Dao Ancestor by them.

After so many years of preparation, the Saint Venerables of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms worked together to break through the plan, and the Saint Venerables did not know how many times they had worked together to deduce it, and they even had a premonition that the Saint Venerable, who was in charge of the Dao of Time, would go to the future to calculate.

Whether it is the present, the past, or the future, it has all succeeded, eliminating any possibility of failure.

looked at Yang Qifeng calmly, and with a wave of his hand, twelve figures with blood and blood appeared in front of Yang Qifeng.

The turbidity began to diffuse, and the rushing qi and blood were like the Yangtze River, hot enough to melt everything, just by seeing these twelve burly figures, any yin and evil people would be burned to death immediately.

These twelve figures are the twelve ancestral witches, and each of these ancestral witches, they are not quasi-saint realms, all of them are mixed elements.

What a big stroke, all of a sudden, it is a twelve mixed yuan powerhouse, Yang Qifeng looked at Hongjun, thinking that this was Hongjun born from the mutated flood wilderness, but he never thought that this one was the old immortal of the heavenly realm.

This old guy has lived a long time, and the original heavenly realm belonged to this old guy, and he is also one of the best among the saints.

Yang Qifeng sighed, and said that there was more than one Dao Ancestor of this mutated desolation, which was a big mistake, what Dao Ancestor? There is more than one Holy Venerable.

In order to preside over the ceremony for themselves, these saints have already done everything they can, using all kinds of means, and have already paved the way for Yang Qifeng.

This is to pile himself directly to the realm of the Holy Venerable in a short period of time, and a haze appears in his eyes, which is not a good thing, the foundation that Yang Qifeng pays attention to will be destroyed cleanly, and when the time comes, the foundation will be vain, even if he becomes a Holy Venerable, it is the weakest Holy Venerable.

Thinking back to his Yuan Shen and attaining the Mixed Yuan, this is also full of catty, and the Chaos Bead is too strong.

Not only is he the weakest Saint Venerable, but also because he has made too fast progress, all of which are arranged by these Saint Venerables, and he doesn't know how many secret hands are hidden in his body, and when the time comes, when the ritual is completed, then if these people attack themselves.

I am afraid that I will immediately fall under the Holy Venerable, so that there is no longer any threat to the Holy Venerables, and life and death are under the control of the Holy Venerables.

There is no danger in presiding over the ceremony, but what about after the ceremony is completed?

Yang Qifeng has not played such a word game, how can he be like an idiot and believe it stupidly.

But it's a pity that Yang Qifeng has no choice, and if he doesn't do it at the moment, he will die.

Yang Qifeng has always believed in the creed, that is, it is better to die late than to die early.

Moreover, Yang Qifeng also has a glimmer of life, not all saints want Yang Qifeng to die, and the hidden hand buried is only to cut off Yang Qifeng, a threat, and not to seize the quota.

This difficulty is not about detachment, but how to save one's life.

This is Yang Qifeng's attitude, the horror of these saints, Yang Qifeng can be regarded as seeing it now, and he is equivalent to a son of destiny, but they have completed it alive.

If you don't give you time for obscene development, when you are halfway through the catastrophe, you can directly let the catastrophe enter the final climax, and cut off the middle process at once, and it is a strange thing that this child of destiny can develop.

Yang Qifeng looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches who had already lost their consciousness and left only their physical bodies, this was the saddest thing, they were alive to be able to achieve Dao Mixed Yuan, but all of them were prepared for Yang Qifeng to break through the Dao Ancestor.

Combining the power of the twelve ancestors and witches, condensing the true body of Pangu, this is the Dao Ancestor.

Dao Ancestor was in charge of the Great Dao, but it was obvious that whether it was Hongjun and the other Saints, they had never considered letting Yang Qifeng participate in the Great Dao at all, and they were completely stacking Yang Qifeng with hard standards.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not enough, Yang Qifeng knows that there are also Twelve Ancestral Witches.

If you don't become a saint, you can't be the only one in the heavens, as long as there is a flood, there are twelve ancestors, with the ability of the saint, there are more than the twelve ancestors in front of you.

Yang Qifeng's heart was cold, and he began to devour the Twelve Ancestral Witches according to the steps of Hongjun's preaching.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are like a part of Yang Qifeng's body, devouring them without any obstacles, this method has been deduced, I don't know how many times it has been experimented, in the past, present, and in the future, the Holy Venerables have tried it.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely devoured, Hongjun, who was watching coldly, waved his big hand, but twelve drops of golden essence blood emerged, and the twelve drops of essence blood were completely integrated into Yang Qifeng's body.

An ancient and wild aura began to spread on Yang Qifeng's body, and the flesh and blood continued to evolve, and Pangu's real body was under the care of Hongjun, and it was directly condensed at all.

Yang Qifeng sighed in his heart, since he cultivated, he had never been like in front of him, cultivation was so easy and simple, it was simpler than eating and drinking, every process of change, every unexpected situation, had been expected.

was all expected by Hongjun, Yang Qifeng only needed to follow the process, and he would naturally be able to condense Pangu's true body.

Pangu Zhen has a special status in the desolate world, and is naturally a Dao ancestor.

It's okay in the desolate world, but if you leave the desolate world and don't control the Great Dao, this is the weakest Dao Ancestor.

PS: Today's wave of flow, is a wave of flow, ask for a wave of reward, this is the last day, today to write the text and extra, all the end of the end, no reward, no chance.