The deity attained a true body of 100,000 zhang, half a step immortal, and that terrifying scene was like a huge tsunami, sweeping the entire desolate world, causing countless monks to shake for a long time.

The deeds of the five supreme supremes were quickly turned out of the forgotten corners of history by the monks, and countless monks suddenly woke up, it turned out that in the ancient times, there were supreme powerhouses who could turn countless Da Luo Jin Immortals into ashes with a raise of their hands, and there were three supreme powerhouses in the world.

This also made many confused Da Luo Jin Immortals have a goal, at least knowing that there is a supreme above Da Luo, and they are no longer as confused as before.

After Di Jiang and the others arrived at the Wu Clan, they immediately built a temple on a large scale, and one by one the statues with four wings on their backs and blurred faces began to stand in the temple.

At the same time, Di Jiang and the others also listened to Li Yi's orders, secretly killed the demon clan and other creatures, and began to gather essence and blood.

And the Eastern Emperor, Emperor Jun also gradually became famous, relying on his powerful combat power to subdue countless demon kings, including Bai Ze, Golden-eyed Ahuizotl, Nine-Tailed Fox King and other powerful demon powerhouses.

Thousands of years have passed quietly.

Suddenly, a huge coercion rose from Kunlun Mountain, spreading throughout the entire flood wilderness, and then a purple gas of tens of thousands of zhang came from the east, and the sky sounded bursts of fairy sounds, and countless spiritual qi condensed into golden flowers and fell, and a mysterious breath appeared.

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 Taiji, two instruments and four elephants;

One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings.

The leader of the Xuanmen is a big gas.

All kinds of visions have lasted for dozens of breaths, the sky, full of purple glow, a group of spiritual energy turned into cranes, beasts, running around, at this time a voice came from Kunlun Mountain.

"I am Hongjun, I have realized the method of sanctification, and now I am called the Tao Mixed Yuan, thirty-three days away, in the chaos of Zixiao Palace, everyone who is destined can come to listen to the Tao!"

"Is Hongjun sanctified?"

Penglai Immortal Island, Li Yi's eyes flashed two fine lights, and he muttered to himself, "Okay, it's okay to listen to it, although it shouldn't have much effect, but if you see the top monks in the wilderness, it's easy to deal with later." ”

In fact, after the deity attained the true 100,000 zhang, he passed on all kinds of rules to Li Yi, Li Yi after such a long time of sorting, enlightenment, and gradually have a clear understanding of the way of rules, "the reincarnation of all things" artistic conception has been completed, and the artistic conception of "world reincarnation" also has a certain understanding, this Hongjun sermon really does not play much role in Li Yi, after all, Li Yi is the same as the deity, and the path he chose is too special.

Along the way, Li Yi also saw countless monks heading straight for the thirty-three days, most of them were Golden Immortals, Xuan Immortals, and even Heavenly Immortals.

"It's really beyond my strength, is it so easy to have a thirty-three days of wind and fire, let alone enter the chaos to find Zixiao Palace. ”

Li Yi shook his head and sighed, it is estimated that most of these monks who do not know how to advance or retreat will die in the wind and fire layer and chaos in the end.

"Three fellow Daoists, it's been a long time!"

Li Yi thought that he had come early enough, but he didn't expect someone to be earlier than him, and as soon as he passed through the wind and fire layer, he saw Sanqingzheng standing on the edge of chaos, and it seemed that he was about to pass through.

"Haha! Li Daoyou, you're here too. ”

Tongtian saw Li Yi laughing heartily, and Lao Tzu and Yuan also smiled at each other.

"Bang!"

A few people were about to talk, a huge black shadow shot out from the wind and fire layer, showing an old man with a gloomy face and wearing a black robe.

Not long after, Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and others also came one by one, and the twelve ancestors and witches only arrived from Houtu, and the number of people also came, and Sanqing couldn't care about saying hello anymore, Lao Tzu showed a Xuanhuang Pagoda in his hand, but it was a Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda with the highest merit.

With a throw of his right hand, the Linglong Pagoda instantly became larger, hanging down a trace of Xuanhuang light, enveloping the Sanqing, and seeing everyone's eyes were hot, especially those monks who recognized the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, their eyes were even more exposed**naked**, it is estimated that if it were not for the large name of Sanqing, they would have to do it immediately.

"Fellow Daoists, take the first step!"

Lao Tzu waved at everyone slightly, ignoring everyone's reactions, and took the primordial and Tongtian into the chaos.

Everyone was also anxious, for fear of being preempted by others, so they showed their powers, but Li Yi watched the play slowly and methodically.

Seeing that almost everyone had left, Li Yi slowly showed three teams of wings, and two huge gears rose from behind him, repelling the surrounding chaotic qi.

After all, he has lived in the chaos for many years, although he is a doppelganger, Li Yi still easily avoided those dangers, and about a month or so, he faintly saw a quaint palace located in the depths of chaos, and with a flick of his wings, he flew over.

"Sure enough, it's six futons!"

As soon as Li Yi stepped into Zixiao Palace, he saw Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, Kunpeng and other six people sitting on the six futons in front of him, and the people behind him were not stupid, knowing that the six futons must have another mystery, they looked at the six people with an unhappy face, but they didn't dare to do it because they were afraid that this was Zixiao Palace.

Li Yi looked around, found a remote corner and sat down, but he didn't expect that there was also an extremely low-key monk next to him, this person had blood-red hair, exuding a violent aura all over his body, and he had a faint answer in his heart, this should be the Blood Sea Ancestor.

Speaking of which, in his previous life, Li Yi admired the two people in the wilderness, one was the ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi, and the other was the blood sea ancestor Styx, these two were not saints, but they survived various catastrophes and the sages' schemes, and they were alive and well, even the saints were not willing to offend easily, this can no longer be described as luck, they must be extremely wise.

Li Yi politely slapped a joker, "Poor Dao Li Yi, I've seen Daoyou!"

"Poor Styx!"

Styx glanced at Li Yi curiously, most monks stayed away intentionally or unintentionally because of the violent aura on his body, but Li Yi sat down as if he didn't notice it, so he had a certain affection for Li Yi more or less.

At this moment, with a "bang!", two unkempt monks crashed in, and one of them looked around and cried: "Senior brother, we finally came all the way from the west, we were so anxious, we went through countless tribulations, but we didn't even think that we didn't even have a seat in the end!"

The other monk, who was already bitter, was even more bitter now, as if all the tribulations in the world had befallen him, and his heart was very sad.

The monks in Zixiao Palace sympathized with and ignored them, and there were many people who watched the play, but Li Yi could see that the two of them were really bitter, and they didn't act on the spot, and they admired it in their hearts.

And Hongyun, who was sitting on the futon, moved in his heart, in the face of everyone's hostility, he had long wanted to leave his seat, whether it was Sanqing, Nuwa or Kunpeng, that one was now in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and he was only in the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, the weakest of the six, and most of the people were staring at him, and they were inevitably afraid of being retaliated by everyone after leaving Zixiao Palace, so they just borrowed a step to go down, "Two fellow Daoists, don't do this, I'll let it go to you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk who was crying immediately turned into a gust of wind, squeezed to Hongyun's seat, wiped his face slightly, and then introduced to everyone: "I've seen all the Taoist friends, poor Dao Zhun Ti, this is my senior brother to pick up!"

Without saying a word, he made a mockery to everyone, thinking that he didn't have a seat yet, and his face was bitter again.

Zhun Ti glanced at Taiyi, Yuan and the others, rolled his eyes, and said to Kunpeng: "This fellow Daoist, you can give up your seat to my senior brother!"

And Di Jun, Taiyi and the two of them have long had the idea of subduing the demon clan in their hearts, and at this moment, there are two demon clan monks in the six seats, but it is not them, and it is rumored that it will damage their prestige no matter what, and Nuwa is a woman, so she also stood up at this moment, "Daoyou Zhun Ti is reasonable, you better let it go!"

The primitive didn't like the demon clan either, so he turned his head and said, "Er is a person with fur and armor, what qualifications do you have to sit with me!"

The three Qings have always been one, and at this time, whether it is right or wrong, it will be the same outward, Lao Tzu, Tongtian also turned his head at this time, staring at Kunpeng with a cold light.

"You ......"

Kunpeng was anxious for a while, looked around, and saw that there were many monks below who were staring at him tightly, his face was blushing for a while, and he had no choice but to retreat.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

He bowed slightly and sat down without hesitation.

"Humph!"

Kunpeng snorted coldly, his eyes shining with cold light, and he glared at Hongyun with murderous intent.