The demon clan is in charge of the heavenly court, the Wu clan sits on the earth, both are strong, no one can obey anyone, and each has its own backstage, the demon clan seals the decree of the Taoist, and the Wu clan listens to the edict of the Demon Ancestor of Luo Yu, and does not give in, so they fight between heaven and earth.

However, in a few years, they all suffered heavy casualties, the demon clan lost a few demon saints, and the witch clan also died a few.

A few days later, above the nine heavens, there was the indifferent voice of the Hongjun Daoist; I will start the lecture in Zixiao Palace the next day, and anyone who has the Dharma can come." After speaking, he hid his body and stopped talking, but this word was a joy to the Sanqing Demon Clan.

They have been cultivating for a while, and they only feel that what they have learned last time has been chewed up, so they have been waiting for Hongjun to start speaking again, and Hongjun Daoist has fulfilled their wishes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the sea of netherworld blood, between the nine shadows, even the ancestor of the Styx rarely comes here.A man in black is constantly sneering, the man in black does not have a general bun on his head, but just makes his hair flutter wantonly.But he listens to the man in black: "Very good, very good, Hongjun, you go to preach your sermon, and when it comes to preaching, the deity will come to praise your field, and the deity will give you a few thin noodles, hahahaha." ”

It's just that laughter, but it's terrifying, it's terrifying, I'm afraid that the Netherworld Blood Sea Styx Ancestor doesn't know that there is such a terrible neighbor living near his home.

On the desolate land, a Taoist in Tsing Yi was marching step by step under the scorching sun. This person also heard Na Hongjun's words, but he didn't say much, but the corners of his mouth were yin and there was a trace of disdain. The blue light around his body flashed slightly, and he came to the outer heaven in an instant, much faster than the likes of the Three Qing Emperors.

Above the ninefold clouds is the outer heavens. For the people of Tsing Yi Dao, it can be said that they have never been to this place. The chaotic vitality and cracks here are still extremely riotous, even if it is someone else, they must be careful, but for the people of Tsing Yi Dao, it is really not enough.

These vitality and cracks are not comparable to the vitality between the chaos at the beginning, although he is not as good as before at the moment, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. Those three thousand Hongchen guests need to be careful and cautious about these vitality and cracks, which are not worth mentioning to the people of Tsing Yi Dao, even if they let the cracks swallow themselves, they only affect the speed of travel, and they can't hurt themselves.

After a while, a chubby Taoist imprinted into the eyes of the Taoist in Tsing Yi. This person's mana is also extremely strong, and at this moment, he also has the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal.

You must know that at this time, the three thousand Hongchen guests have gone through penance, and their strength has risen significantly. That Sanqing has reached the peak realm of the golden line, and when the opportunity comes, he can reach the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, and this fat Taoist can have the realm of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and his strength among the three thousand Hongchen guests can be regarded as high.

Seeing that the Tsing Yi Dao man was easily standing in the chaotic place of the outer heavens, the fat Daoist understood that this person's mana must be far above him, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless. He made a gesture at the moment and said, "Daoist friend is polite, may I ask ....."

It's just that before he could speak, the Taoist in Tsing Yi stretched out his right hand. The right hand is as white as jade, and it really doesn't look like a man's hand. I saw that the Daoist in Tsing Yi pinched it slightly, and the chaotic vitality around the fat Daoist instantly became violent, colliding, squeezing, and striking each other, and in an instant, the fat Daoist in the middle of the Golden Immortal was torn to pieces.

"Three thousand Hongchen guests? It just looks like that, so let's go up to the Zixiao Palace on behalf of this fat man and go to meet the legendary Hongjun Dao Ancestor. Hongjun, hehehehehe, I'm here. ”

This Taoist in Tsing Yi is Mu Ran, who has just escaped from Zhoushan, and wants to use that alternative method to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon on behalf of the fat Taoist. It's just that Mu Ran is not afraid that Na Hongjun will be able to see through himself.

Although Hongjun has attained mixed elements, he aims at the way of heaven and acts in imitation of the way of heaven. But Mu Ran, like Hongjun, was born between the first judgment of chaos, when the Dao of Heaven was not born, how could he calculate it at this moment? After the death of the fat Daoist, although Hongjun's heart was tight, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't calculate it anyway, so he had to give up at the moment and wait for the arrival of the three thousand Hongchen guests in the Zixiao Palace.

The day has passed. Three thousand Hongchen guests arrived, and Mu Ran was also in the ranks, as always, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhun Ti took their seats, and the rest all found seats in the open space behind them to sit down, while Mu Ran was mixed in the crowd.

After a while, Hongjun Dao Ancestor slowly sat down under the welcome of male and female fairy children, and when he saw that everyone had arrived, he wanted to talk about the Dafa of the Heavenly Dao. "Chaos has no way, no name and no ......"

After this speech, I only heard that the six people on the futon in the audience were dreamlike and intoxicated. And the next 3,000 Hongchen guests, there are high and low, those with high qualifications concentrate and listen, and those with poor qualifications actually have the appearance of snoring and sleeping.

It really saw that Zu Hongjun was helpless in his heart. And Mu Ran was mixed in the crowd, and he didn't fully listen to Dao Zu's words. If you blindly listen to the narration of Daozu Hongjun, you are afraid that your future achievements will be limited, and you will never be able to get out of Hongjun's palm.

So his mind was divided into two uses, and while listening to the Tao, he mixed his experience of attaining enlightenment with his evil thoughts, his own experience of cultivating on the Qinglian in the Chaos Period, and the Heavenly Dao preached by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and he experienced it carefully, striving to find his own method of enlightenment.

It's just that in this heaven and earth, in addition to the Heavenly Dao, there are other Daos. Hongjun, who blindly follows the way of heaven, is afraid that he can't do everything as he wishes. After Hongjun started to speak for a while, the entire outer sky was a black cloud rolling, and even the chaotic vitality did not dare to riot anymore, and crawled there quietly.

With the existence of this Zixiao Palace, everything around was originally peaceful, and there were no waves, but at this time, the Zixiao Palace was still shaking, and the three thousand Hongchen guests woke up from the avenue that Hongjun said, and they were all frightened and afraid.

Hongjun Daoist sat upright on it, his face expressionless. With just a wave of his hand, the Zixiao Palace calmed down. I saw a black-robed man walk in from outside the palace. This black-robed man is really magnificent, with extraordinary bearing, black hair floating in the air, hands behind his back, and only staring at the Hongjun Dao Ancestor on the seat in his eyes, and no one else.

"Hongjun, you said yesterday that all beings in the world, all those who have the fate, can come to your Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. Is that deity a person who has come this time?" The black-robed man said lightly.

"I have a word, I can listen to the Tao when I can go to Zixiao Palace, although Daoyou is half a step late, it can be regarded as a great fate. It's just that Daoyou have their own magical powers, so why bother to join in this fun with a group of juniors?" Hongjun Daozu was not angry in the face of the black-robed man's questioning, and also replied in an indifferent tone.

When the black-robed man heard this, he seemed to have heard a big joke, and he laughed forward and backwards before he stopped for a long time. His eyes swept over the three thousand Hongchen guests, and said: "Just these ordinary people, who still don't cooperate with the general knowledge of the deity, but you, Hongjun, hehe, the debt you owe yourself will have to be repaid one day!"

Before he finished speaking, the black robed man was surrounded by black light, and a strange black lotus appeared in front of him, slowly spinning. "I want to see how much ability you have as a Hongjun Daoist!" said it, with a wave of his right arm, the black lotus flew straight towards Hongjun regardless of the three thousand red dust guests.

Now that the other party has already made a big fight, then Hongjun Daozu is not polite. This is his own dojo, and the other party is obviously slapping himself in the face by doing this! It must be known that the Jade Disc of Creation was damaged at the time of the opening of the sky, and at this moment, the black-robed man in front of him is afraid that his ability is not under him, if the Jade Disc is damaged again, he is afraid that the gains will outweigh the losses. At that moment, a golden lotus floated from his hand, just against the oncoming black lotus.

This golden lotus is also twelve petals, and it exudes a peaceful light all around it, which makes the three thousand Hongchen guests feel a lot more at ease. It's just that there are two people who are excited in their hearts, one is Mu Ran, who has turned into a fat Taoist.

He finally knew where his chaotic blue lotus was, and the two lotus flowers in front of him were two of them, if he could take it back, he would be able to get back the primordial spirit in the lotus, even if he couldn't prove the mixed element, he was afraid that it wouldn't be much weaker.

The other person is the Styx Ancestor of the Netherworld Blood Sea. The Styx Ancestor had a great fate after the opening of the heavens, and somewhere he found a red lotus with twelve petals, and at this moment, the red lotus was about to echo with the golden lotus and the black lotus, but it was forcibly suppressed by the Styx with a body of mana, and it was unable to move.

Styx's face was already pale, and this time he mobilized his whole body's mana to suppress it, and the whole person trembled. The surrounding Hongchen guests all regarded Styx as timid, disdainful, and didn't think much about it, only Na Muran kept an eye on it.

Two lotus flowers, one gold and one black, each occupy half of the heavens outside the sky. You don't let me, I don't let you, but there is a fight. And Hongjun and the black-robed man both came out of the Zixiao Palace and went to fight in the chaotic space.

Although the black-robed man intended to keep Hongjun here, how could Hongjun be as he thought? A dodge came to the land of chaos, and the black-robed man had no choice but to follow, leaving a bunch of red dust guests sitting stupidly in Zixiao Palace.