But it's a pity that although this Houtu has the heart of the Tao and the qualifications are also excellent, but Houtu is a witch clan, only cultivating the body, not the original god, and can't understand what the Taoist ancestor says.

Although, Houtu can't understand what Daozu said, but it doesn't mean that Houtu doesn't know the mystery of what the ancestor said, in fact, just looking at this kind of powerful performance, Houtu has more awe of Daozu in his heart, and at the same time, Houtu also has a little more affection for the Taoist who has no return.

But said that the Houtu and the people of no return to the Tao, met on the Buzhou Mountain, in the past, everyone together did not support the Zhou, but also considered to have formed a fate, and now, although everyone has manifested visions, but if you want to say who is the first, there is no doubt that there is no return, because he has the worst foundation, and he got the Taoist Ancestor's preaching, so he shines brightly, and naturally attracts the attention of the Houtu.

If it is other monks, it can naturally be seen that the vision on the person of the Tao of No Return is not because of the profundity of the Tao, but it is a pity that Hou Tu Niang Niang is a Wu clan, and she does not know the changes of the original god.

It is precisely because of such a misunderstanding that in the future, even if the Daoist of no return becomes enlightened after everyone, Hou Tu Niangniang still thinks that the Daoist of No Return is just Taoguang and obscure, and does not show his edge, and he is friendly with the Daoist everywhere, but it has left a glimmer of life for the Wu clan.

But it is said that after the top few powers in the Zixiao Palace manifested their visions, finally, the remaining powers were not weak, and there was a picture above the golden clouds of the emperor Jun and the golden clouds of the great sun. A tortoise shell draws out countless mysterious trajectories, interpreting the stars of Zhou Tian, as if there are immeasurable stars gathering, as if the Milky Way reappears, across it, there is also a three-legged golden crow around the top of the head back and forth, fluttering.

There is also the ancestor of Kunpeng, an acre of dark green Qingyun on the top of his head, there is the posture of the waves of the ocean, the cold air is steaming, condensing the white frost, a bird and a fish game in it, entering the sea for the fish, going out to the sea to turn Peng, the demon qi rushes straight into the sky, the spirit of feng shui swept the Zixiao Palace, blooming white bone-seeping cold light, scattering the ice and spirit, shining thousands of miles.

There is also Zhen Yuanzi, a simple big book on the top of the earthy yellow Qingyun rises and falls on it, spits out immeasurable earth gas between opening and closing, absorbs immeasurable light and rain, a green fruit tree, bears thirty fruits, the fruit looks like a child who is not full of three dynasties, with all four limbs and five senses. It is the ginseng fruit tree that blooms once every 3,000 years, bears fruit once every 3,000 years, matures after another 3,000 years, and can only be eaten in 10,000 years.

There is the ancestor of the red cloud, the red Qingyun on the top of the big fire is like a burning cloud, igniting the innate spiritual fire of the Dao, and a red treasure gourd hangs on it, swallowing immeasurable divine sand, and the wild sand contains soul-breaking spiritual fire, burning the sky and boiling the sea, reflecting the entire Zixiao Palace like a sea of fire.

There is also the ancestor of the Styx, who manifested a boundless sea of blood on his body, the stench was unbearable, countless blood dragon souls roared, and countless evil qi condensed between heaven and earth, just like Rahu second, one red and one green two swords were full of killing thoughts, constantly swaying in that sea of blood and clouds, cutting off all sentient beings, and the resentment was boundless.

On the high platform, Hongjun Dao Ancestor seemed to be completely invisible, a pair of divine eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and countless avenue sounds in his mouth slowly spit out, scattered in the air, manifesting boundless Dao rhyme, filling the Zixiao Palace, and the bursts of visions set off on everyone's bodies could not affect this Zixiao Palace in the slightest.

Finally, as the voice of the Great Dao in Dao Ancestor's mouth became more and more, and the realm also improved to the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal on par with everyone else, more and more great powers felt that they had gained something, that is, the West Queen Mother, the East Prince, the Panwang Ancestor, etc., who were slightly less qualified, gradually reacted, but compared with the top power, it was a few points different.

I saw a bang, and the Qingyun on Lao Tzu's body was violently harvested, and then turned into an acre of size, and three purple lotus flowers swayed, revealing the meaning of pure Taiji, but it was the first quasi-saint to break through the Da Luo Jin Immortal and achieve this great power.

Pangu Sanqing, has always been the same qi and branches, Lao Tzu has just broken through, that Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Dao people are under the traction of the qi machine, it is also a puff two sounds, Qingyun changes, the five qi in the chest condense unparalleled, the three flowers on the top open and close changes, and break through the quasi-saint supreme.

Immediately afterwards, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Nuwa, Fuxi, Taiyi, Dijun, and several people changed their breaths, and they also stepped into the legendary Quasi-Saint Supreme.

The rest, only to see Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, the Returnless Daoist, the Styx Ancestor, the breath on the four of them is uncertain, it seems that they are about to break through, but they are a little worse, the faces of the four people are burning, scratching their ears and cheeks, as if they can't sit still.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years of time passed in a hurry, in the Zixiao Palace, Dao Ancestor opened the pair of star eyes that could devour the universe, his left eye observed the reincarnation of all things, and his right eye looked at the immeasurable world, stopped preaching, suddenly, the vision in Zixiao Palace was scattered, and finally, at the last moment of this sermon, only a few puffs and puffs, red clouds, Zhen Yuanzi, no returners, Styx Ancestor finally broke through the quasi-saint realm at this last moment, and the immeasurable breath spread, compared to the Da Luo Dao Fruit, it was several times stronger.

Daozu preached suddenly, so that those three thousand powers who were intoxicated in the rhyme of the Dao withdrew from the sea of the Great Dao, and their faces were sad or angry, but then they disappeared, bowed down to the Daozu, and shouted: "Meet the teacher, congratulations to the teacher for a long life!"

"I am the first saint of the flood wilderness, there should be three sermons, each sermon for a thousand years, now the millennium has passed, this sermon ends here, when the Zixiao Palace is reopened in the future, it will be the day of the second sermon. Hongjun's eyes looked at the power in Zixiao Palace, and his voice echoed in Zixiao Palace.

When everyone heard this, it turned out that a thousand years had passed, it was really a day in the mountains, and a thousand years in the world, everyone was immersed in the rhyme, and they didn't notice the change of time, but they heard that there were two sermons, and the people who benefited a lot bowed to Hongjun: "The teacher is merciful." ”

"Thousands of years of preaching, if you don't understand anything, I will answer it. Hongjun still had that flat tone.

"Teacher, dare to ask what a saint is?" Lao Tzu listened to Hongjun's teaching, and although he understood a lot of things in his heart, he found that he didn't understand more, so he took the lead in asking.