In the preaching hall of Zixiao Palace, the figure of the Hongjun saint once again suddenly appeared in the void. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Looking at the twelve ancestral witches below, as well as Yuan Ming's positions were all vacant, Hongjun's face did not change at all. It's just that in his heart, he can't help but sigh secretly!

His ambition to become holy is to teach all living beings in the wilderness that tomorrow will dawn when the heavens are shining! If everyone can keep to themselves and not provoke cause and effect. Then it can be completely avoided, and the catastrophe of the desolate world will be staged again!

It's a pity that the Lich Tribulation didn't, because his own sanctification slowly subsided and dissipated, but became a little more and more intense! Even if he had the cultivation of a saint, he couldn't stop the general trend of heaven and earth, and continued to roll forward, irreversibly and mightily!

After seeing Hongjun, Di Jun hurriedly spoke.

"Saint forgive me, our clan Yuan Ming is entangled in trivial matters, and I can't come to listen to the saint's avenue this time, and please don't blame Hongjun saint!"

"It's okay! Everything has its own providence, and it all depends on personal chance! Since the poor road is open, it is natural that those who are destined to come to listen to the lecture, and if they can't come, they won't force it!"

Seeing Hongjun's face was very calm, without a trace of anger or resentment. Di Jun, Jin Chan and others let go of their worries in their hearts, and were ready to listen carefully to Hongjun's upcoming sermon.

"The law cannot be passed on lightly if it is not passed on to the six ears! The way of heaven is more than enough to ...... loss."

Listening to the first sentence of the Hongjun Sage's lecture on the Great Dao, the heart of the golden cicada was simply depressed to death! Yuan Ming in the starry sky was also so angry that he wanted to vomit blood! Because the doppelganger six-winged golden cicada was in the preaching hall, Yuan Ming could also know the sermon of the Hongjun sage at this time.

Listening to Hongjun's second sermon, he did not continue to explain, the avenue of the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian. Not only did he start explaining the content of the first sermon again, but at the beginning of his sermon, he still said that the Fa was not passed on to the six ears!

Yuan Ming didn't know what kind of enmity and grudge he had with the Hongjun Sage? Isn't this a disguised reminder that you must be careful of your supernatural powers?

The mantra before Hongjun's sermon made Yuan Ming in the desolate starry sky feel very speechless for a while!

At this time, the Hongjun Sage suddenly stopped preaching as if he already knew the resentment in Yuan Ming's heart. Looking at it thoughtfully, Zhun Ti and the golden cicada standing behind him! Originally, Hongjun wanted to use his mana to block the induction between Yuan Ming and the golden cicada.

It's just that when I thought of Di Jun just now, I apologized for asking for leave for Yuan Ming. In addition, Yuan Ming was one of the seven people who possessed the Holy Throne Futon! Hongjun Saint only gave up the idea of blocking Yuan Ming's hearing in a moment.

When the golden cicada's hair stood on end and his heart trembled, Yuan Ming also felt it, a little very uneasy and extremely frightened. I saw Hongjun's eyes closed, just paused for a second, and continued to preach quietly.

In the preaching hall, everyone listened to Hongjun's repetition and began to explain the avenue of the last teaching. Although there was some doubt in their hearts, most of them still had very calm faces and continued to listen very carefully. It's just that the speed of Hongjun's sermon is much faster than the last time.

It only took a thousand years for the Hongjun Sage to once again talk about the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal. The golden lotus in the void also slowly stopped falling towards the first layer. From the explanation of Da Luo Jin Immortal to the quasi-holy realm, the second layer of falling golden lotus also slowly disappeared!

Two thousand years have passed since then! Looking at the preaching hall, almost all the people who were listening to the lectures on the third and second floors have left. The Hongjun sage continued to explain the cultivation and Taoism that the quasi-saint should have......

In the endless starry sky, the eight elders of the Demon Ape Demon Clan were very nervously guarding Yuan Ming's left and right. At this time, Yuan Ming rode the five-colored sacred cow, feeling the sound of the Great Dao emitted by the Hongjun Sage among the Yuan Shen. I was completely relieved in my heart!

Fortunately, the Hongjun Sage did not cut off the induction between himself and the doppelganger Jin Cicada, otherwise he would definitely miss the opportunity for Hongjun's second preaching! Although Yuan Ming didn't know at this time, why the Hongjun Sage suddenly opened his eyes and used the doppelganger to listen to the sermon, and he didn't ask or turn a blind eye.

Yuan Ming, who was secretly extremely happy, was silently listening to and feeling at this time, and Hongjun Sage preached this time. On the other hand, he was quietly waiting, and the twelve ancestral witches were killed to the Tianhe Secret Realm......

At this time, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the twelve ancestral witches such as Dijiang and Xunjiuyin looked at it with high spirits and raised their eyebrows, and the army of 30 million witches led by Houyi, Xingtian and other great witches.

"The demon clan is scheming, insidious and cunning, our witch clan has crusaded several times, and in the end they all ended up in vain and returned in vain! Now, the opportunity to completely exterminate the demon clan has come! Demon Emperor Jun, Yuan Ming and others are all in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, this time our conquest of the demon clan will win!

After Di Jiang roared angrily, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the Tianhe at the peak of Buzhou Mountain. Turbidity Jiuyin, Extravagant Corpse and other ancestral witches, who were also murderous, followed closely behind Di Jiang.

The army of 30 million witches turned into an invincible torrent that seemed to be overwhelming and covering the sky!

In the Tianhe, the monstrous momentum of the Wu clan army was alarmed, and all the demon clan armies who were under martial law and patrolling were extremely frightened and retreated into the secret realm of the Tianhe.

Knowing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches led the Wu Clan army to kill, the Nine Demon Marshals who stayed behind immediately became a little at a loss. I saw Bi Fang, Yingzhao and others who were already frightened and frightened. Hurriedly gather all the demon clan armies and prepare to defend the South Heavenly Gate!

Leading the Wu army to the South Heavenly Gate, Di Jiang looked at the rear of the guard array, several demon marshals who had cultivated in the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortals. Immediately, I couldn't help it, and laughed very proudly.

"The demon clan is left with you, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, do you still want to resist our witch clan? The army obeyed the order and entered the Nantianmen with the ancestor witch, and none of the demon clans remain......ed!

"Dijiang! This emperor has been waiting here for a long time! Tianhe is too small, why don't we go to the chaos and settle all grievances completely?"

Watching Yuan Ming ride the five-colored sacred cow, with Yuan Tian and Yuan Di's eight Great Luo Golden Immortals, he slowly stepped into the Tianhe River from the starry sky. Di Jiang's heart couldn't help but be a little surprised, extremely annoyed!

"Dead monkey, it's you again! Why every time, you have to be ghosted. When our Wu clan almost thought that the victory and defeat would be determined and the overall situation would be decided, what about Di Jun and Taiyi? Why don't they show up with you, are they still ashamed to see people?"