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The time has come for Hongjun Daozu to preach again.

Boom~!Thunder and rain fell in the sky, a light rain sprinkled all over the world, and then the rain passed and the sky was clear, suppressing the gloomy atmosphere in the heaven and earth. This is the ability of the pure qi origin will to manifest itself in heaven and earth.

The monks in the flood wilderness were relieved physically and mentally for no reason, and they finally survived the three thousand years.

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The immortals in the heavens and the earth flew to the sky and went to the source of pure qi. The gate of Zixiao Palace was open, and the Jade Emperor and Yaochi greeted at the gate, "Dao Ancestor will speak at the end, and all the great gods will enter lightly." ”

The people entered one by one, and sat down in the seats they had used to be.

After entering, the most powerful people now are the two groups of people, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Prince of the East, with more than 20 Da Luo Jin Immortals, and they entered the dojo that has developed to tens of thousands of futons. There was another group of people, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng, and there were forty or fifty Da Luo Jin Immortals and Demon Gods behind them.

The seven people in front entered the gate together and broke through the door.

"Hmph~!" snorted too much.

The prince of the east said to the town of Yuanzi and the queen mother of the west beside him, "Huh,...... What is it. ”

The aura of the seven quasi-saints collided, causing everyone around them to hide backwards.

After the people from the Blue Emperor Immortal Court and the Heavenly Court entered, many quasi-saints behind them entered in turn. Including the Houtu Ancestral Witch on the side, there is also the Blood Sea Styx, and the masters of Doumu Yuanjun do not want to provoke.

Everyone entered and sat down in turn, and the front was also divided into two factions.

In the dojo, all the quasi-saints and Da Luo Jin Immortals were seated in turn, and the huge dojo slowly quieted down.

At the right time, the two boys in the dojo, the Jade Emperor and Yaochi, closed the door, and the two boys shook the jade bell in their hands to clean the entire dojo. The faces of the two boys of the Jade Emperor and Yaochi became serious, and they looked at the two quasi-saints in the first row with mocking eyes in their quiet eyes.

After the Hongjun sage appeared, the sage's breath was agitated, suppressing many monks below.

There was a great terror in the air.

Many monks didn't know why the saint was so serious and angry. Maybe it's because of the fall of so many disciples in the past three thousand years.

All the quasi-saints were pale and covered with cold sweat.

Xu Ye, the prince of the East, was expressionless, facing the terrifying attack of the saint. The emerald gourd in his mind flipped drippingly, every cell of the immortal body operated the divine forbidden, and the treasure light operated, Xu Ye stubbornly withstood the pressure of the saint.

There were four empty seats in the middle of the Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, Doumu Yuanjun, Zhun Ti, Jieyin, etc., and everyone bowed their heads in fear and did not dare to show their heads.

Taiyi, Fuxi, Dijun, Styx and others in the second row were also panicked.

The great terror enveloped the time of the pillar incense, and all the immortals were terrified.

The aura of a saint was too terrifying for all the monks, and this lesson made all the monks feel deeply frightened and uncomfortable. The most uncomfortable thing was the Da Luo Jin Immortals behind several quasi-saint bosses, these Da Luo Jin Immortals were even more unbearable in the face of the saint's breath, and they all knelt on the ground, and were deeply taught by this saint, only to know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

"Three thousand years have passed, and this is the last time I preached. ”

"Thank you, saint, for your kindness. Everyone thought that the saint had bypassed this time, but they heard Hongjun say, "In the past three thousand years, the flood and chaos have caused the disciples to fall, which is unknown. You still remember what I said last time, you must be cautious and follow the right path!"

"We're guilty. "The quasi-saints are completely honest, and it seems that the saints are also holding on to their braids and want to deal with this matter.

"Our brothers are guilty, and we hope that the saints will forgive us. "Emperor Jun and Kunpeng fell to the ground and asked for sin.

The three people of the Blue Emperor Immortal Court also bowed down, and the three princes of the East, Xu Ye, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Queen Mother of the West, also pleaded guilty, "We are guilty." ”

The sage recited, "In the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Court has been fighting with the Wu Clan for three thousand years, and the cholera flood has made sentient beings uneasy. The five of them are guilty and should be punished, go!"

The saint flicked his fingers at a subtle purple lightning, but saw that he ingested the bodies of Taiyi, Dijun, and Kunpeng, and the faces of the three were distorted, and they were very painful. The saint stared at the three of them, and after the purple lightning that was integrated into the divine soul passed, the three of them were in great pain.

punished a few people from the demon clan. Hongjun Sage Ancestor nodded, seeing that the three of them did not beg for mercy and did not quibble, he recognized the three of them.

Hongjun looked at the Eastern Prince, the Western Queen Mother, and Zhen Yuanzi of the Immortal Court and said, "Although the three of them in the Immortal Court and you have no major faults, they are also useless beings, and three thousand years is a burden. ”

The three of them crouched in the place and did not dare to make a sound.

The immortals and all the saints behind all looked at this saint subduing the big guys, and they were really majestic, and the Jade Emperor Daotong and Yaochi Daotong under the stage were even brighter in their eyes and were very excited.

The sage also said to the Houtu Ancestor Wu, "The Wu clan will not wantonly slaughter living beings in the future, since you have obtained the things of Nuwa, you must have a clear heart, and I hope that Taoist friends will remember." ”

The tranquil Houtu Ancestor Wu nodded, and also did not refute it.

There have been too many things in the past 3,000 years, and it is normal for the saints not to like it.

Outside the gate of the dojo, the Hongjun saint shook the floating dust placed next to his arm towards the nether realm, and rushed to the nether realm to pull the power of the East Sea, and the saint said, "Come." ”

The sages saw that the clear qi of the Nether Realm was dispersed, and a stone tower in the Immortal Court of the Blue Emperor of the East China Sea was removed, and a colorful old monster monk was bound from it, who was the Gu Ancestor who had gone to the Immortal Court many years ago to steal the Holy Fruit Tree.

The saint pushed his palm and struck, releasing a distant Zixiao Divine Thunder outside the Zixiao Palace, directly killing this bound Gu Ancestor.

"Ah~!" everyone was shocked.

Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, Xu Ye and others also looked back, Xu Ye still felt shocked and regretful in his heart, how could this saint want to kill this Gu Ancestor, originally Xu Ye planned to press in the earth and stone tower to boil slowly, and sooner or later he would have to subdue this person.

"Whew, no!" The twisted and struggling howls of the Gu Ancestor in the void outside, there was not a piece of residue left that had been killed in the Zixiao Divine Thunder, and the dignified quasi-saint master was not even comparable to the saint's blow in the air.

The Houtu Ancestor Wu on the side was also frightened afterwards, and his quiet beauty became very pale.

"The saint spares his life," Taiyi, Dijun, Kunpeng, Fuxi, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Prince of the East Xu Ye also followed, and the others all fell to the ground and begged for mercy.

Look at it like this, if the saint is going to kill on a large scale, how can you quasi-saints not be frightened. Even Xu Ye, the prince of the East, scolded secretly in his heart, what did Zixiao Palace do when he heard the sermon for the third time, how could there be such a plot, why did the saint kill that Gu Ancestor a quasi-saint, was it simply to kill the chicken and show the monkey and deter a quasi-saint monk.

In the entire Zixiao Palace dojo, tens of thousands of monks held their breath and bowed their heads, not so obedient.

"It's okay, it's okay, you haven't been blinded yet, you wait, I have something to say to you. "Hongjun Saint killed that Gu Ancestor, and only then did he let go of the cultivators, and said carefully to everyone here who was already timid and uneasy.

However, it was very easy for Nazhun Ti and the two of them, because there had been nothing for the two brothers in the past three thousand years.