Feeling this message, some people are happy and some are sad. In the Western Elysium realm, Zhun Ti Da Lu couldn't stop laughing, "Lao Tzu, he calculates and calculates, just to get more than half of the luck of the human race, but now it's good, there is nothing." What a delight!"

The sad face on the side was also stretched a lot at the moment, "Lao Tzu is the strongest person among the four saints of the East, and now he is no longer the leader of the Human Sect, without the help of the luck of the Human Sect, I am afraid that he will definitely be surpassed by us in a short period of time, and then it will be the time when my Western Sect will flourish." ”

But at this moment, Jieyin's face suddenly changed, and Zhun Ti's face instantly became sad. Then he sighed, shook his head slightly, and said, "Providence!"

And Zhun Ti was a little self-reproachful and said, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't agreed to Lao Tzu's request and caused a flood in Jinwu, this immeasurable karma wouldn't have been able to spread anything to us, damn it!"

It turned out that just now, the reason for the matter was clear, although Lao Tzu took most of the karma, but still had forty percent of the karma descended to the body of the Western religion, and directly extinguished the fire of prosperity that the Western religion was about to rise, that is to say, if the karma is not resolved, then it will be difficult for the Western religion to flourish.

And above the Nine Heavens, Hongjun obviously felt that although the Xuanmen, which was about to prosper in the next calamity, still has a great prosperity at this moment, it can only prosper for a while, and it cannot prosper for a long time, and it cannot even appear a second prosperity. And although the interception of the sect of Tongtian has a tendency to flourish, but according to Hongjun's calculation, the luck of the demon clan will be returned to the human race, and then the interception of the sect will only be a mirror.

Feeling the decline in Xuanmen's luck, Hongjun suddenly stared at Pangu's true body and Ao Gan with some anger, seeing this, Ao Qian sighed slightly, "Hongjun, you have lost your heart." The reason why saints exist in heaven and earth is because they are the people chosen by heaven. But why does the Heavenly Dao want to make the saint immortal and immortal, just because the saint is the guide of the cultivation of many monks.

And the leader is the one who leads the monks on the road of the Great Dao, instead of turning all the monks into their puppets, in that case, the saint will definitely be disgusted by the Heavenly Dao, and then you will regret it too late! Moreover, Hongjun, your dream is not to break through the realm of the Heavenly Dao, isn't it successful now? Why do you have to be obsessed with controlling the flood wilderness?"

Hongjun was shocked when he heard this, he must be stupid, otherwise it would be impossible to surpass Luo Hu and others to become the first saint in the flood wilderness, and now he has become the way of heaven. Ao Gan's words woke him up, wasn't all his efforts just to become an existence like the way of heaven! Now that he has succeeded, why bother to control the flood and wilderness in one fell swoop! As for worrying about his apprentices, forget it! They are also saints, immortal and immortal, so what is there to worry about.

After Hongjun came to his senses, the realm that he had broken through with the help of the Heavenly Dao was completely stabilized at the moment, and there was no longer the slightest wrong, as if this breakthrough to the Heavenly Dao realm was his own success for countless years, and there was no flaw.

Seeing that Hongjun's breath stabilized, Ao Qian knew that Hongjun understood his words, and then smiled indifferently and said, "Congratulations to Daoyou Daoxing, the avenue can be expected!"

Hongjun smiled slightly, and suddenly the desolate world was full of light, and the entire world fell into boundless joy. "Thanks to the help of Taoist friends, there has been no cause and effect between poor Daoists and Taoist friends since then. ”

When Ao Gan heard this, he knew that Hongjun was planning to go to the last cause and effect of himself and him, Ao Gan naturally would not refuse, and immediately nodded and said, "Good." ”

At this moment, Pangu's true body shook slightly, and then twelve giants with a height of 99,999 zhang appeared on the spot, each of whom had the cultivation of the pinnacle of the quasi-saint Great Perfection. Moreover, the twelve of them were full of powerful mana fluctuations, and each of them was no worse than a Zhun Ti and other saints. If it weren't for the fact that they didn't exude the coercion of saints, I'm afraid everyone would think that they were saints.

Without the existence of Pangu's true body, the Pangu Banner and Taiji Diagram in the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared, only the Chaos Bell slowly fell on the top of Yun Yang's head.

But at this moment, when everyone relaxed their vigilance, the Heavenly Dao Eye that was originally hanging outside the nine heavens blinked slightly, and twelve invisible blades instantly descended. Before Hongjun and Ao Qian were aware of it, they directly slashed at the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches, but the invisible blade that slashed at Yun Yang's body was blocked by the Chaos Bell.

In an instant, the twelve ancestral witches screamed, and then the aura instantly declined, although each still had the strength of the quasi-saint Great Perfection, but their floating aura clearly showed that their strength did not improve in the slightest compared to before, but declined, the only good thing is that the bloodline in their body is still replaced by the pure Pangu essence blood, not the previous ancestor witch essence blood.

And Hou Tu looked at the Eye of Heavenly Dao and glared angrily, not only her, but even Hongjun and Ao Qian didn't expect that the dignified Heavenly Dao, the master of the flood wilderness, would actually attack from behind, which was simply beyond everyone's imagination.

And just as Houtu was about to question the Heavenly Dao, a cloud of Pangu essence blood exuding a rich chaotic aura emerged from the top of the heads of the eleven ancestral witches, and then instantly turned into a streamer of light and came to Houtu's side. Then the Eye of Heavenly Dao blinked slightly, glanced at Hongjun, and then disappeared.

At this moment, Hongjun showed a clear demeanor, and when he saw Houtu looking at him, Hongjun explained, "The lich is balanced under the Heavenly Dao, but before the many ancestral witches worked together to summon the immeasurable Pangu essence and the chaotic qi swallowed by the whale, each ancestral witch has the strength of the peak of the quasi-saint Great Perfection, completely breaking the balance of the Heavenly Dao, so the Heavenly Dao made a move to regain this balance." ”

Seeing the signs that Houtu still wanted to go crazy, Hongjun waved his hand and said, "Don't be angry, these eleven blood beads in the hands of Daoyou contain most of the strength of the twelve ancestral witches, as well as part of the essence blood of Pangu and a wisp of true spirit of all the ancestral witches. After the Lich War, Daoyou can resurrect the Twelve Ancestral Witches with the blood beads in their hands, although their strength will fall to the quasi-saint realm at that time, but the realm is still in the mana sooner or later, and they will still be cultivated back. ”

Hearing this, Hou Tuyan endured the unhappiness in his heart this time, and then with a little bit of his right hand, countless spiritual qi drilled into the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches, helping them to make up for the loss of a lot of essence and blood.

Seeing this, Hongjun waved his hand slightly and said, "Daoist friends, don't be like this, their injuries are left by the Heavenly Dao, and Daoist friends are not Heavenly Dao and cannot be repaired." And if the injuries of the Twelve Ancestral Witches improve, wouldn't the strength of the Witch Clan surpass the Demon Clan again, Daoist friends should not act against the sky!"

Hou Tu frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't object, he just put away the eleven ancestral witches with a wave of his hand, and then looked at Hou Yi and said, "Let's go!"

Hou Yi stretched out his hand to put away the Chaos Bell, and then left with Hou Tu. And Ao Gan on the side also spoke, "Dao Ancestor, there is nothing for me here, so I will leave." Saying that, Ao Gan waved his tail, and instantly broke through the void and disappeared.

Looking at the departing Houtu and Ao Qian, Hongjun sighed, and then said to the void in front of him, "You are all coming to Zixiao Palace." As he spoke, the space around him rippled like water waves, and Hongjun's figure disappeared in an instant.

In the Chaos Zixiao Palace, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Tongtian, Primordial and others appeared one after another, and the most aqueous Lao Tzu, who was punished by the Heavenly Dao, appeared in the Zixiao Palace with a little pale, and then ignored everyone's strange eyes, and sat directly on his seat with his eyes closed and breathed.

The space suddenly rippled, and then Hongjun's figure emerged, and he glanced at the six saints indifferently, just this glance, so that the six saints had a sense of seeing through themselves. Then Hongjun's right hand was a little, and a light did not enter Lao Tzu's body, and soon Lao Tzu was punished by Heaven and his pale face began to be ruddy, and after a while, Hongjun withdrew his right hand.

"Thank you for your help. Lao Tzu immediately bowed down.

Hongjun helped him up with a wave of his hand, and then glanced at all the saints, especially Zhun Ti's body paused slightly, making Zhun Ti sweat all over his body, almost making a fool of himself. Soon Hongjun spoke, "Lao Tzu, you are not the leader of the human sect, but you are a saint, and it is the duty of a saint to educate sentient beings. From today on, you will be in charge of the Xuanmen as a teacher, and you can understand the famine. ”

Lao Tzu was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect Hongjun to give himself such a good position, which was to put himself on top of other saints. I thought that if he lost the position of the leader of the human sect, Hongjun would punish him, but he didn't expect it to, which made Lao Tzu a little happy.