Biyu Palace!

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At this moment, in the palace, the Tongtian Sect Master is in the clouds, without the slightest momentum, and if he is thrown into the crowd, I am afraid that he will return to his roots like an ordinary youth.

Kong Xuan, Yunxiao, Jin Ling, and Wudao sat on the futon, and the others had already retreated.

"The Demon God World is about to open, it's a matter of the opportunity to preach, Xiaoyou doesn't have much preparation, why did you come to my Biyou Palace?"

It is also because of the Demon God World, in order to give the disciples more hope, there is this sermon, not only him, but also the demon clan, the witch clan, the exposition of the teaching, the human religion, and the Buddhism are all the same.

"But there is one thing to ask the master. ”

Wudao smiled bitterly, listened to the Tao once, and asked to take the green lotus seeds, and now he owes a lot of his cause and effect.

"Oh, what's the matter?" the Tongtian Sect Master asked.

"I want to exchange it for a green lotus seed of creation. Wudao smiled bitterly in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface, "It's just that the wealth of the saint is not known what it takes to get it." ”

"Creation of green lotus seeds?" the Tongtian Sect Master raised his eyebrows, "This thing is indeed unique to my Sanqing, but why did you come to the East China Sea at the expense of the near and far?"

"Daode Tianzun is too forgetful, it is not fate, it is difficult for idlers to see each other, and the primordial Tianzun, because I slaughtered the ancestral Qilin, I am afraid that some people do not want to see me, so I have to come to Biyou Palace to ask to see the sect leader. Wudao smiled bitterly.

"Haha, you're interesting, you didn't go to eat closed-door soup. The Tongtian Sect Master laughed when he heard this. I didn't ask him what he was used for, with a wave of his hand, he popped out a Creation Green Lotus Seed and fell into the hands of Enlightenment Dao and said, "Since you have said that I am rich, naturally there is no shortage of those two spiritual treasures, this lotus seed will be given to you, don't be careless, in the future, it will be difficult to meet my sect disciples in the Demon God World, so if you can help, you can help." ”

"Thank you, Master. Enlightenment solemnly subordinate Lianzi, said, "But if you can, you will do your best." ”

After retreating in the Pangu Hall for a period of time, he discussed with the River Styx in the sea of blood, and then went to the Golden Turtle Island to listen to the sermon of the Tongtian Sect, and so in a hurry, ten thousand years passed.

The three merchants should have been placed in the heavenly court, not limited to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall or the Yaochi Immortal Mansion.

But after the second business, when Hongjun threw out the demon god world, the dust of the third business had already settled.

Whether it is willing, unwilling, impatient, or hesitant, when the day of the three merchants has not yet arrived, they gather in groups at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Of course, the most powerful nature is still the one sect, the three religions, and the seven clans.

One naturally refers to the Buddha Gate, which is vast and mighty, with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, headed by Burning Lamp, Maitreya, Medicine Master and others, blooming hundreds of billions of great bright clouds, great wisdom clouds, great perfection clouds, and great Pudu clouds......

The three religions naturally refer to human teaching, expounding teaching, and intercepting teaching.

The human sect is headed by the Grand Master of Xuandu, and it does not compete for the limelight, nor does it fall behind.

The exposition is led by Guangchengzi Yunzhongzi, followed by Yuding, Antarctic Xianweng and others.

The sect is headed by Jin Ling and Yunxiao, with a group of inner disciples.

Everyone recited the three thousand volumes of the Yellow Court, and a green lotus swayed behind everyone's heads, fighting against the Buddhist Qingyun.

The seven clans are the Demon Clan, the Wu Clan, the Demon Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the White Tiger Clan, and the Xuanwu Clan.

The demon clan has the leader of enlightenment, with the four murderers, gourd Dao people and others, as for Li Yingqiong and Ye Bin, A Man and Shengnan, they were included in the time and space realm by him.

As soon as they came to reunite with them, neither Wudao nor Li Yingqiong and others were willing to be separated from each other, and then Wudao felt that after leaving the flood wilderness, it was not safe to leave them alone, so it was better to follow him.

"In the midst of the desolation, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are many capable people. ”

Those big clans, the saints don't talk about it, the eyes of enlightenment turned, and when they saw strange quasi-saints springing up like mushrooms after a rain, they couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

"The dragon and snake rise from the land, the world of great contention. ”

Just when Enlightenment was thinking about it, several figures suddenly appeared in mid-air, and everyone didn't notice how they came here, as if they had been there all along.

"I've seen the Mixed Yuan Saint!"

Seeing these figures, everyone who had been waiting saluted, and the sound shook the sky.

Seeing that the people were almost here, Hongjun glanced at it lightly, didn't say anything, waved his hand, and sacrificed the gate of Xuanqi.

Airplanes!

The door of the Xuan Xuan is rising in the wind, and it turns into a giant gate through the sky in a moment, connecting the stars on the top, floating cloud patterns on the bottom, and engraved with various mysterious and mysterious patterns and lines, for a time the sky is faint, and the auspiciousness is shrouded.

"Tong!"

Hongjun's hands were sealed, and a series of hundreds of millions of tricks fell on the door of Xuanqi.

airplanes

A wonderful rhythm sounded, and the power of the mystical and the mysterious was suddenly generated, there was time and space, there was the reincarnation of cause and effect, and all kinds of mysteries were difficult to express in words, but seeing that the door of the mysteries seemed to communicate with the underworld, and the shadows of the great realm appeared on the opposite shore.

"Help me. ”

Although Hongjun can use the power of the Heavenly Dao, it is just that the Dao cannot control the flood today, and he uses his own strength, so if he uses a little less, the gains outweigh the losses.

Rahu, Houtu, Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, and even Qinglong White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu and others, although they knew Hongjun's small abacus, they didn't say it, this time is not the time to say that, they all shot together.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a far-reaching and profound passage through heaven and earth took shape, like a bridge on the other side, connecting the gate of Xuanqi at one end and the demon god world at the other.

"We won't be able to support it for long, we have to go quickly. ”

Seeing that the passage was formed, whether it was Hongjun, Luo Hu and the others, they all breathed a sigh of relief, but the consumption was a bit large, and even with their mixed bodies, they also felt a little unbearable, so they hurriedly said to everyone under the mountain.

"Let's go!"

Hearing Hongjun say this, everyone still had time to wait, one door, three sects, and seven clans took the lead in flying towards the gate of Xuanyi, in no particular order, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Duobao and others also walked in, and for a while, everyone entered the gate of Xuanqi like a milk swallow throwing into the forest.

About a quarter of an hour later, everyone at the foot of Buzhou Mountain had already walked seventy-seven eighty-eight, but it was too late to enter it, only to see the door of Xuanjun tremble, and the passage connecting the two worlds was shattered with a bang, and the door of Xuanqi slipped into a turn, shrunk into a delicate appearance, and fell into the hands of Hongjun again.

Although there is no lack of regret for those who did not enter, they are even more glad that they did not enter, otherwise, they would have struggled in the chaos and waited for death at this time.

"Whew!"

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Qinglong and the others, who had the lowest cultivation, turned a little pale.

"Well, whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's up to them to make it their own, so let's disperse. Hongjun said a word, turned around and left, and when the others saw this, they looked at each other and didn't say anything, and went back to their respective homes.