As the holder of the Creation Jade Butterfly, from this Jade Butterfly, Hongjun knew that although he had cultivated to the Mixed Yuan True Immortal Realm, he was still far from reaching Pangu's cultivation. As a creature in the chaos, Pangu was born with the cultivation of the Chaos Yuan Golden Immortal, and with the chaotic body cultivated in the chaos, it has surpassed the Chaos Yuan Golden Immortal and reached an unknown realm, and only Pangu in this realm can open up the world, split the chaos, and create a flood of wilderness. Hongjun deeply knows that he has obtained this damaged creation jade butterfly, and he has been unable to rely on himself to reach the realm of mixed yuan golden immortals, and this heavenly dao can not withstand the great god of this realm. After integrating into the Heavenly Dao, he will no longer be able to improve his cultivation through cultivation. The appearance of this body made him think of a possibility that while integrating into the Heavenly Dao, he relied on this body to continue to cultivate in the chaos, enhance his cultivation and explore the chaos.

Poor Mo Xiaofan still doesn't know that Hongjun Supreme is beating his own idea, if he does, he doesn't know what he is afraid of.

In the flood famine, what is the least valuable, time is the least valuable, because of the existence of innate qi, the creatures of the flood can live for a long time, and time is fleeting. The heroes of the Flood Desolation, whether it was for cultivating to attain the Dao or for cultivating for hegemony, they all came to the Outer Heaven Zixiao Palace.

The first to come to Zixiao Palace is Sanqing, only to see that the palace stands and chaotic gas, the palace is surrounded by purple gas, the palace is simple and generous, a good supreme residence! Sanqing came to the palace door, saw the palace door wide open, the seats above the hall are magnificent, His Royal Highness only has 9 futons, placed in the order of 333, Sanqing saw that there was no one in the hall, and hurriedly stepped forward, came to the front of the futon, sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated, and waited for the Supreme to preach. Next, the group gathered, a pair of brothers and sisters, a red cloud, the twelve ancestral witches, Kunpeng, Jin Crow, etc., all came to Zixiao Palace, and when they saw the remaining 6 futons in front of them, they really rushed forward to occupy a seat. I saw that the pair of brothers and sisters bravely moved forward and came to the second row of seats, the younger sister sat down, and the elder brother guarded; a red cloud, innate fast, occupied one, Kunpeng speed, occupied one, and the remaining three were occupied by the twelve ancestral witches. At this time, a group of great gods came in, and two of them looked strange, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, and when they saw that the seats were occupied, they were sad in their hearts, and they were thinking about it.

Dear Daoists, we cultivate the Dao of the Yuan Shen and belong to the Dao of Heaven, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, although they are descendants of Pangu, do not cultivate the Yuan Shen and do not respect the Dao of Heaven, so they should be driven out of Zixiao Palace. Some other Taoist friends who did not occupy the seats had thoughts in their hearts, and they all thought that this futon would be of great use, so they sang and sang the views of one fat and one thin, and collectively rushed towards the twelve ancestral witches. Good ancestor witch, it is not a loss to be a descendant of Pangu, although he does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, and the progress is very slow, but his cultivation has also reached the top range. They have supported each other to this day, and they have also participated in battles together to defend against the enemy. I saw a chaotic fight in the palace, and the brother and sister, Hongyun, and Kunpeng were all affected, and they were forced to get up and fight back.

In the brawl of the group of heroes, a bell suddenly rang, so that the group of heroes were injured, and the last 3 futons were dispersed by this bell, divided into countless large and small futons scattered around, one of the slightly larger futons, I don't know what traction, flew into the depths of the palace, fell on the head of the chaotic body, and was slowly eroded by the chaotic qi. At this time, in the palace, there were treasures in the group to protect the Yuan Shen who could quickly awaken, and hurriedly grabbed the remaining 3 seats, but they did not dare to fight each other again. The remaining futons were soon acquired by Nuwa, the younger sister of the siblings who owned the Shanhe Society, the fat man who had the Twelve Pins Lotus Terrace, and the thin man Zhun Ti, who owned the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. Others could only scramble for the damaged futon and sit upright.

Suddenly, there was an extra Taoist on the seat in the hall, and a burst of fairy music sounded, and the heroes stood up like the Supreme and saluted, thanking the Supreme for his teaching.