The world is long, time is like melancholy, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Yuan Shi was discussing tea with the two brothers, and suddenly, he raised his head, looked in the direction of the neighborhood West Kunlun, and said inexplicably:

"Hongjun is about to be sanctified, and the age of saints is coming!"

"What?"

The two people beside him didn't know what to do, and they felt that Yuan Shi's words were meaningful, but they couldn't figure it out. But in the next moment, they knew what it meant.

In the next moment, there was a powerful coercion between heaven and earth, and under this coercion, all the creatures in the desolation had a feeling of resisting the power of heaven, and all the creatures knelt on the ground, struggling. The great supernatural powers felt that this coercion was even better, because they could feel that this coercion itself was not a combination of mana, but a kind of momentum, or more precisely, it was a kind of gap in the realm, just like using the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal to suppress a small celestial immortal.

It's just a few breaths, and there is a huge gap between being able to take one breath and holding on to two breaths. Three breaths passed, and there were only a few people who did not kneel down in the flood, and these people were all people who would shine in the flood in the future.

The fourth breath, the Red Cloud Ancestor of the Fire Cloud Cave sighed secretly, knelt on the ground, and another breath passed, and the Yuanzi of Wanshou Mountain Town couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground, and when the sixth breath came, the Yuantu Ah nose beside the Blood Sea Styx roared softly, and the Styx collapsed to the ground, and at the same time, the Kunpeng Ancestor of the North Hades Palace also collapsed to the ground.

When the seventh breath was about to come, Emperor Juntai's head was full of Hetu Luoshu, and the Chaos Bell also fell weakly, and the two emperors of the demon clan had to succumb, and at the same time, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of Fu Xi of Buzhou Mountain, and he knelt on the ground.

At this moment, only a few people who can persevere will become saints in the future.

As soon as the seventh breath arrived, the Western Lingshan Zhun Ti roared angrily, but he couldn't hold on, and at the same time, Nuwa of Buzhou Mountain was also pale and fell to the ground.

As soon as the seventh breath was about to end, the Western Usher fell to his knees unable to hold on.

The seventh breath is like a harvester, harvesting the great god in the desolation at once. Now the only thing left to hold on to is the Sanqing of the Sanqing Holy Land of Kunlun Mountain.

But I saw the three of Yuan Shi, Yuan Shi had an inappropriate divine seal on his head, against the coercion of heaven and earth, and the coercion of Hongjun's sanctification was not close to Yuan Shi's side, Yuan Shi's face did not change, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked at Lao Tzu and Tongtian who were still trying to fight against the coercion of the saint with a smile on his little face.

I saw Lao Tzu on the head of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, and the slightest trace of Xuanhuang Qi spread down, forming a field to resist the coercion of heaven and earth. Tongtian held the Qingping sword, the sword intent burst out, against Tianwei, the sword intent did not disperse, the will did not fall, although he sweated profusely, he still did not give up.

The eighth breath passed......

The ninth breath passed......

When the tenth breath came, suddenly, the coercion was dissipated, the purple qi echoed above the nine heavens, the heavenly sound was fluttering, ten thousand flowers were blooming, the fragrance was overflowing, all the beasts were singing, the Taoist fairy sound was shaking, and the mystery was mysterious.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are upside down, and there are thousands of auspicious clouds floating in the air, the sky is falling golden flowers, the earth is surging golden lotus, surging from under the earth, along the eastern direction, a vast purple gas stretches endlessly, covering the nine heavens, the sky shakes, the sun, moon and stars sway, and the endless creatures are inexplicably afraid, and worship towards the east.

Heaven and earth have evolved into avenues, and for a while, on the desolate land, countless creatures of plants, trees, beasts, and rare treasures have been opened to spiritual wisdom, and some have been transformed into mortals.

"Hey! Such a vision, the purple qi came 30,000 miles from the east, the auspicious clouds were eternal, the rui qi floated in the air, and the ground surged golden lotus, what happened?!"

At this moment, in addition to the beginning of the Yuan, the cultivation of the strongest of Da Luo Jinxian, such as Laozi, Tongtian, Nuwa, and Zhen Yuanzi...... waited for others, one by one, gasping, eyelids jumping wildly.

And at this moment, countless monks only saw that in the eastern part of the flood wilderness, at the place of an immortal mountain dojo, a huge holy path light rose to the sky, this light was magnificent, shaking the sky, rolling majesty spread in all directions, and then, all the monks could see that in the holy light, there was an old man with a strange face and wearing a dark Taoist robe. He stepped into the air and headed for thirty-three days away, and at the same time, above the nine heavens, a mighty avenue song came:

"Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect.

Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants.

The leader of the Xuanmen is a big gas. ”

"I am Hongjun, I am sanctified today, and after a hundred years, I will preach in the Outer Zixiao Palace for thirty-three days, and anyone who is destined can come. ”

At this moment, he has become a saint, but he is heading for thirty-three days away, and he will open up the Zixiao Palace Dojo in the chaos.

"Hongjun Daoist, sanctified! A hundred years later, preaching in Zixiao Palace?" all the people were shocked, and they were all speculating about who this Hongjun Daoist was, and what was such a powerful person, and what was a saint?

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

......

Countless streamers rushed out from all over the wilderness, and although most of the creatures didn't know what was happening, many of the great supernatural beings knew that this was a great opportunity and should not be missed, and immediately woke up from the retreat, some riding auspicious clouds, and some turned into Changhong and galloped away in the direction of chaos.

"Big brother, should we go?"

Lao Tzu and the others set their eyes on Yuan Shi, wanting him to make an idea.

"Go, since there are enlightened and sanctified people preaching, how can you not go to such a good thing? It is also good to go and get some true scriptures, besides, even if you can't get any true scriptures, you should take some benefits, and a sanctified person should have a lot of treasures. ”

Yuan Shi naturally wouldn't go, but he knew that the three brothers were destined to be Heavenly Dao saints, and if they didn't go at the moment, wouldn't that be a variable?

Lao Tzu and Tongtian both rolled their eyes, and did not take Yuan Shihou's words to heart, You are going to go for other people's treasures? However, when they heard that they were going to listen to the sermon, the two of them also felt that they should go.

Thirty-three days away, there is an endless world of chaos!

The powerful people of the flood wilderness came to this boundless place, and this color will always belong to the gray chaos.

This is Chaos!

Heaven and earth were opened up by Pangu from chaos, and the great god of Pangu, who opened up chaos, was born from this chaos.

The Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods were born by adhering to the laws of the Three Thousand Great Dao, and they were born to control the laws and be favored by the Great Dao.

In this chaos, except for the three thousand chaos demon gods who can walk and live freely, as long as any other creature enters this chaos, it will be eroded and assimilated by the most primitive power, the chaotic qi, and within a moment, it will be assimilated into a part of the vast chaotic qi.

At this moment, those monks who went to the chaos to listen to the sermon are entering this chaos one after another, but this avenue is not so easy to hear. Hongjun set this dojo in the chaos, naturally he has a deep meaning, saying that anyone who is destined can come, but what is this fate?

Set the dojo in the chaos, then there is only one purpose, that is, you have enough cultivation to protect yourself in the chaos, so that you can survive in the chaos, it is not enough to survive, you also have to find Zixiao Palace in the vast chaos, it can be regarded as fate. At this time, you are naturally destined to be a person, so that you can listen to the way of the saint in Zixiao Palace.

It's just that these monks don't know the power of this chaos, and how can chaos be so easy to pass through?