Although Xie Qiang's property is now seriously shrinking, no matter how much it shrinks, he doesn't know how many times richer than Hongjun Ancestor, so he made a haha to cover up the past, "Hongjun Daoyou has won the award, I really don't have the best innate spirit treasure on me, and I can't let Yuan Shi suffer!"

Lao Tzu under the main hall pushed Yuan Shi, and Yuan Shi came back to his senses and interrupted, "Thank you, big brother!"

Hongjun Ancestor smiled slightly bitterly and shook his head, even he would not tell Xie Qiang how many spirit treasures he had, but Xie Qiang said that he did not have the best innate spirit treasures on his body Hongjun Ancestor really didn't believe it, when Xie Qiang took out countless innate spirit treasures in front of them, the shock was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Countless monks in the main hall of Zixiao Palace saw that Hongjun Ancestor stopped talking, and they were immediately a little anxious, could it be that this innate spirit treasure was finished? That is impossible, if this is the case, Hongjun Ancestor can leave the six of them alone, and it is not too late to say that it is not too late, there is no need to say in front of everyone that he wants to divide the treasure.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi glanced at each other, and the two of them nodded immediately, and quickly learned to kowtow and bow down in the appearance of Zhun Ti and the two of them, how pitiful they should be, where is there still half a point of the high majesty of the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor, "I hope the teacher will pity me and give me a spiritual treasure to protect me!"

"Teacher Wang, (saint), take pity on me and give me a spiritual treasure to protect me!" The entire hall was full of people who knelt neatly and neatly on the top of the hall, learning the appearance of Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

"Quiet and quiet, the sage teacher is the first saint in heaven and earth, preaching and educating the great world of the desolation, having great merit in the great world of the desolation, respecting the ancestor of the desolate world, how can there be noise in the dojo!" Haotian held the bell of fixation, and Yaochi held a jade mallet to ring the bell of fixation.

As soon as Haotian said this, the three thousand monks in the entire hall were slightly stunned, and even Xie Qiang was stunned and stunned!

Haotian must have said this at the behest of Hongjun Ancestor, but what is the mystery in this, Xie Qiang couldn't figure it out for a while, but the answer was revealed in the next moment.

The three thousand monks in the main hall shouted in unison very strangely, "Wangdao Ancestor is merciful!"

Xie Qiang instantly sensed that there was a movement in the long river of fate.

With the increase in cultivation, Xie Qiang's Yuan Shen Divine Consciousness has been initially materialized.

The Heavenly Dao Period's Yuan Shen Divine Consciousness is materialized, and all the Yuan Shen Divine Consciousness in the Chaos Period will be transformed into will, just like Pangu, which will leave behind a majestic will after death.

Although he is now in the Zixiao Palace, he can't stop his initial materialized divine sense.

At this time, the long river of fate to which the desolate world belonged was surging, although there were really not many phantoms representing individuals on the long river of fate that were exposed to the river, and the three thousand monks above the main hall of Zixiao Palace were also connected to Sanqing and Zhun Ti, plus Di Jun and Taiyi initially jumped out of the long river of fate, and the phantom was exposed on the river.

However, in the long river of fate, at the bottom of the river, countless dotted lines representing one's own luck flocked to the phantom representing Hongjun.

The speed is very fast, and in less than a moment, the dashed lines of Sanqing and the others' luck and other dashed lines of luck are all connected to the phantom of Hongjun on behalf of the long river of fate, like a ray shape, scattered from the figure of Hongjun Ancestor's luck to all directions.

For a while, Xie Qiang understood, if the name is right, if the word is good, if the word is good, it will come true, only other people recognize you is the most important thing, self-styled do not count, when the three thousand monks in the main hall of Zixiao Palace call the Taoist ancestor, Hongjun Ancestor can rightfully represent the Heavenly Dao Sect and respect the Dao Ancestor.

The three thousand monks in the main hall of Zixiao Palace who listened to the sermon were enough to represent all the desolate forces except for the Wu Clan and the Innate Three Clans.

There is yin and yang in everything, and there must also be two forces in every world, whether they are strong or weak, and Hongjun Ancestor cannot cover the sky with one hand.

Xie Qiang believed that at this time, Hongjun Ancestor must be secretly scolding the Wu clan and the innate three clans in his heart, as for why he didn't scold the gods, it was because the hall really included several elders of the outer gate of the fierce beast clan, and the outer gate of the fierce beast clan was also divided by Hongjun with three percent of his luck.

All the monks above the main hall, even Sanqing, are no exception, and they have to be lucky to Hongjun Ancestor in three layers.

No matter how the Great World of the Flood Desolation changes in the future, as long as this group of people above the main hall occupy the Great World of the Great Desolation, the Ancestor of Hongjun will be able to enjoy the three layers of luck alone.

On the high platform, Hongjun Ancestor's appearance began to change, from real to virtual, blurred, and inadvertently exuded the lofty aura of the Heavenly Dao from time to time.

Luck is really wonderful, Xie Qiang sighed slightly, Hongjun Ancestor got such a big luck because of everyone's honorific title, of course, there is also the luck that he should get from preaching the wilderness.

There will never be a free lunch in this world, there is a reward for paying, even if the three thousand monks do not respect the ancestor of Hongjun as the ancestor of the Honghuang Dao, he will probably be able to enjoy one percent of the luck alone, and now he will get another two percent of the clever plan, which is really a disaster.

The Hongjun Ancestor in front of him had already preliminarily advanced to the Heavenly Dao Stage, which really made Xie Qiang envious, and he couldn't catch up with Hongjun even if he was so fast.

"Haha, Hongjun Daoist is really a good means!" Xie Qiang was just envious, and he didn't feel jealous or hateful, even if Hongjun Ancestor advanced to the Heavenly Dao stage.

If they really did it, Xie Qiang was still confident that he could win the Hongjun Ancestor with an overwhelming strength, although Xie Qiang's real cultivation now was in the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

If it was really a life-and-death fight, even if it was to add a heavenly way, Xie Qiang couldn't help but be proud.

"Haha! Supreme Ancestor smiled!" Hongjun Ancestor slowly opened his eyes from closing his eyes, but the joy between his eyebrows could not be concealed no matter what.

"Congratulations to Daoist friends for advancing to the Heavenly Dao Stage!" Xie Qiang snorted and bowed slightly to Hongjun Ancestor.

"Congratulations to Dao Ancestor for advancing to the Heavenly Dao Stage!" The three thousand monks in the main hall were stunned and stunned, and quickly reacted, repeating Xie Qiang's words.

"Haha!" Hongjun Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared twice, his face was full of smiles like a spring breeze, "The innate spirit treasures that are destined all belong to them, and I put the other spirit treasures in the Fenbao Rock outside the palace, you can go and try your chance!"

"Thank you Dao Ancestor!" When everyone heard Hongjun Ancestor say this, they thanked them in unison, turned around and immediately rushed out of the main hall of Zixiao Palace to kill the treasure rock outside the palace!

Sanqing's cultivation is the most profound, although the speed is not necessarily comparable to Kunpeng and Dijun and Taiyi, but the momentum exuded by the three of Sanqing is too strong, and countless monks have made way for a way, Sanqing and the others are the farthest away from the palace gate, but they come from behind, and step out of the main hall of Zixiao Palace one step ahead.

"Teacher, I'll take a look too!" Niu Caixia's IQ is still a little girl, and she likes to join in the fun.

"You go," Xie Qiang smiled and stroked Niu Caixia's little head, "You don't have to take anything else, you can just move back that Fenbaoyan!"

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