"When. . . While.. When.." The melodious bell rang through the wilderness, and the Qiankun ancestor who was sitting on the cloud bed in the Qiankun Hall of Abbot Island and meditating on the path of enlightenment woke up, only to hear the transcendent voice of Hongjun from heaven and earth: "Ten thousand years have passed, I should be in the Zixiao Palace, open the mixed yuan avenue, and those who are destined can come to listen to the lecture." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as they heard that the flood was going to mix the Yuan Dao, all the monks in the flood were excited. The mixed element, the saint also, the saint is also known as the mixed yuan Da Luo Jin Xian. Under the saints are all ants, who doesn't want to become the immortal existence?

In the Zixiao Palace, after the people who came to listen to the Tao arrived one after another, the evil corpse incarnation of Qiankun who disguised himself as the ancestor of the Styx River found that the people who listened to the Tao this time were only just over two thousand. Obviously, in the previous 10,000 years, many monks had died in various battles for Lingbao and other battles. Otherwise, these people won't miss the last Mixed Yuan Avenue.

"When.." A bell rang in Zixiao Palace, and everyone looked at the high platform intently, only to see Hongjun Dao Ancestor wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, quietly emerging from the void, sitting on the cloud bed of the high platform, his breath was more mysterious than the last time, obviously his strength had advanced again.

Yuan Tu Daoren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly wondered in his heart: "Could it be that this Hongjun has been integrating into the Heavenly Dao to comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth before?"

Hongjun Daozu didn't talk nonsense, he directly looked at his heart with his eyes and nose drooping slightly, and one after another Dao mantras slowly spit out from his mouth, lingering in Zixiao Palace: "Tao gives birth to one, one life gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things." All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. For nothing, nothing to do.."

This time, the way of mixing the elements that Hongjun Daozu talked about was mysterious and unusual, and it was obscure, even Sanqing, Nuwa, and Zhun Ti, who were sitting in the front row, couldn't help frowning. As for those who sat in the back and listened to the sermon, the quasi-saints could still understand some of them, while the rest were all confused and devoured, and it was difficult to digest at all.

Three thousand years later, Hongjun finally finished talking about the way of mixed yuan, and there are not many people here who can stay awake at all, most of them are groggy, confused by this obscure way of mixed yuan, and deeply feel the pain of doubting their own intelligence.

As soon as Hongjun opened his mouth, those people who were groggy came to their senses: "After Pangu opened the world, I had to create a jade butterfly, gain the avenue of enlightenment, follow the heavens to educate sentient beings, preach three times, and now I have completed my merits. ”

"Under the way of heaven, the saint should follow the way of heaven, for the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, to prove the mixed yuan, the primordial god to sustenance in the void, for the immortal body. If you are not a saint, you will have a fall in the history of the tribulation. Therefore, if you don't prove the mixed element, you will be an ant after all!" Hongjun continued.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then Hongjun's words were even more shocking: "Under my door, there should be six holy seats." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti, and their eyes were envious, jealous, and hateful, as if they were about to burst into flames. None of the people present were themselves, so they naturally guessed what a seat in front of them was, which represented the Holy Throne!

"Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, who can enjoy these six holy thrones?" But there were still some people who couldn't help but ask unwillingly.

Hongjun didn't say it directly, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a ball of purple qi appeared above his palm, which was the purple qi of Hongmeng, the foundation of the Great Dao, and then said: "Pangu opens the sky and has great merit." Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian are incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, and they can be my disciples, and when the opportunity comes, they can enjoy their merits and become holy. ”

After speaking, three purple qi flew out of that cloud of purple qi and submerged into the body of the surprised Sanqing.

Hongjun continued: "Nuwa can close the door for me, and she will also have great merits to do in the future, and she can become holy." ”

Another purple qi flew out and submerged into Nuwa, who also looked happy.

And then, Hongjun closed his eyes lightly and was silent, which made the guide and Zhun Ti, who were looking at him with great anticipation, suddenly anxious.

"Teacher, my brother and I are bent on seeking the Tao, and I hope that the teacher will fulfill the two of us!" Zhun Ti bent down and kowtowed, and said with tears in his nose.

Hongjun listened, then opened his eyes lightly and glanced at Zhun Ti and said: "Introduction, Zhun Ti can be my named disciple, although there is no innate merit, but in the future, he is destined to establish a great religion, cultivate merit, and become holy." ”

Two more Hongmeng purple qi were separated, but when everyone saw that there was still a roaring purple qi in Hongjun's hand, they couldn't help but blush.

"I hope the teacher has pity on me!" As if they couldn't wait, everyone rushed to bow to Hongjun.

Yuantu Daoren was a little speechless when he saw this, but he saw Hongjun glancing at him who stood out from the crowd and did not ask for it, shook his head with a flash of his eyes and sighed: "Hey, okay, just wait, who can get it, it all depends on the chance!"

After speaking, the Hongmeng purple qi in Hongjun's hand flew out and wandered in the main hall, and everyone wanted to reach out to grab it, but there was nowhere to focus at all, as if grasping a gust of wind, a puff of smoke, and they couldn't catch it at all. One by one, they were in a hurry, if it weren't for Hongjun here, they would have to use all means.

This Hongmeng purple qi lingered above the main hall for a long time, and it did not fall for a long time, and the Yuan Tu Daoist was squinting his eyes, thinking that it would probably burrow into the body of the good old man Hongyun next, but he suddenly stared at him and was shocked to find that the Hongmeng purple qi was actually flying towards him. Before the Yuan Tu Daoist could react, the Hongmeng purple qi had already submerged into his body.

In an instant, everyone in Zixiao Palace was also stunned, and then they gritted their teeth one by one, not to mention envy, jealousy, and hatred, and some people couldn't help but hide the fierce light in their eyes, and their hearts were murderous.

"Damn, what's the situation?" Yuan Tu Zhenren, who was stunned, reacted, and faced the unkind eyes of everyone, and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle and secretly scolded his mother: "Ya, Hongjun, is this trying to trap me? Could it be that he saw my identity, but there is no need to play with me like this, right? Although Hongmeng Purple Qi is a good thing, it is also a hot potato!"

This preaching mixed element, before the Qiankun Ancestor didn't want to rely on Hongmeng Purple Qi at all. The comprehension of the Dao is deep enough, and he can also step into the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal by himself, and the strength of sanctification in this way can also be stronger, after all, he has comprehended it by himself, and the realm is high enough!

"Hongjun, I'll grass your uncle," glanced at the expressionless Hongjun Ancestor, and the Yuan Tu Daoist who scolded in his heart, and then looked at the guests of Zixiao Palace who were not good at looking at him, including Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Demon Master Kunpeng: "A group of guys who are blinded by greed, some of them will leave Zixiao Palace and come to kill Lao Tzu." When the time comes, you won't blame me for going on a killing spree. My Yuan Tu Divine Sword is lacking the blood nourishment of the power of the truly strong!"

Qiankun Old Ancestor's evil corpse clone Yuan Tu Dao Man, that is not a good temper. As the evil corpse that was cut off with the Yuan Tu Divine Sword, it was naturally decisive in killing, and the sharp gaze directly made many people feel chills in their hearts, and subconsciously extinguished the greed in their hearts.

However, such as Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Kunpeng, who have reached the quasi-saint level, will not be frightened by the Yuan Tu Dao people. Especially Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, after reaching the quasi-sainthood of the second corpse, the two of them can be said to be full of self-confidence. Even if they knew that the Styx Ancestor had the ultimate innate spirit treasure protection, they were still confident that they would kill the Styx with the power of the Chaos Bell. For the sake of the foundation of enlightenment, Hongmeng Purple Qi, they will not show mercy.

Hongmeng's purple qi was divided, and Hongjun continued: "The avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and everything has a chance." Therefore, although there are many avenues, if there is great perseverance, great wisdom can also be sanctified, and you all need to work hard to fight for that opportunity!"

"Fight for that opportunity? Okay, you Hongjun, are you instigating them to attack me! What kind of grudge do I have with you? You are calculating me like this!" Yuan Tu Daoren gritted his teeth, and murderous intent burst out in his heart.