Chapter 756 Preaching for 5000 Years

"I am Hongjun. I will preach for the second time. In Zixiao Palace, thousands of living beings can come to realize the Tao. In this lecture, I will choose six lucky people to be my disciples!"

"I am Hongjun. I will preach for the second time. In Zixiao Palace, thousands of living beings can come to realize the Tao. In this lecture, I will choose six lucky people to be my disciples!"

"I am Hongjun. I will preach for the second time. In Zixiao Palace, thousands of living beings can come to realize the Tao. In this lecture, I will choose six lucky people to be my disciples!"

"I am Hongjun, preaching for the second time, in Zixiao Palace."

All the prehistoric creatures heard Hongjun's voice transmission.

Indistinct!

Pangu Temple.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches heard Hongjun's voice transmission.

The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other.

It has been thousands of years since Mo Lin disappeared in Pangu Palace.

Their twelve ancestor witches have also been waiting here for a thousand years.

For them, the millennium is nothing more than a time to discuss a few words.

The final result of the discussion was that Dijiang accepted Molin's status as the inheritor of Pangu, but if he wanted Dijiang to be convinced, Molin had to show the strength to crush their twelve ancestor witches!
It's not better than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It's crushing!

Now hearing Hongjun’s second sermon, the Twelve Ancestral Witches glanced at each other, Jumang looked at Houtu and said: “Since Fellow Daoist Mo Lin disappeared with the remnants of the Father God, it must be the Father God who is passing on something to him, The time will definitely not be short, or you will go to Zixiao Palace first?"

When Mo Lin disappeared in the Pangu Palace, Houtu told the ancestor witches about the Zixiao Palace.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches really don't care about the holy throne and sanctification?
No!

Under the saint, all are ants!
When Hongjun Xukong said these words, the whole prehistoric world had already spread.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches naturally also knew about it.

It's not that they don't want to, but they can't!

Because they don't have souls, how can they achieve the holy position?
But now, Hou Tu sits on the futon, as Mo Lin said, the futon means the holy seat.

From the moment Houtu sat on the futon, her karma has changed.

Hearing Gou Mang's words, Houtu shook his head without any hesitation, looked at Gou Mang and said, "Without Fellow Mo Lin, I also don't have a futon seat. I have to wait for him, even if I miss the seat, I have no regrets!"

After Houtu's words fell, among the twelve ancestor witches, another female ancestor witch Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain witch looked at Houtu.

Looking at Hou Tu, Xuan Ming had a thoughtful gaze.

Because among the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, the coldest one is Houtu!
Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu is also the smallest one.

Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu was the one who received the most care.

Xuanming was puzzled because she had never seen Houtu like this.

Among the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, Houtu has the deepest obsession with sanctification.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Houtu to go to Zixiao Palace alone for millions of miles, trying to find a way to become holy without the soul.

But what about now?

In order to wait for Mo Lin, Hou Tu was willing to give up the Holy Throne!

The holy throne of Houtu was bestowed upon her by Mo Lin, but in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or in the eyes of the entire prehistoric powers, such a thing is nothing more than a cycle of cause and effect.

What's more, the Twelve Ancestral Witches never believed in cause and effect.

Ju Mang naturally saw it too.

"Ok."

Gou Mang looked at Hou Tu and nodded, "Then wait for Fellow Daoist Mo Lin to be born."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Pangu Hall were waiting for Mo Lin, on the other side.

Sunstar!
Crowded!

The last time Di Jun left Zixiao Palace, he brought a group of powerful monsters to Sun Star.

At this time, Kunpeng was the first to get up when he heard Hongjun's holy voice.

Seeing Kunpeng's urgent appearance, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "Fellow Kunpeng, the futon has been missed, so what if you go?"

This time, Di Jun agreed with Donghuang Taiyi's words, looked at Kunpeng and said, "Fellow Kunpeng, calm down, we will not go to the Zixiao Palace this time!"

Kunpeng was a little reconciled.

But eventually got seated again.

Because at this time, Kunpeng had already recognized Dijun's identity as the great emperor of the monster clan.

Although the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race has not yet been formally established, in fact, it is only a matter of preaching the world to prove it.

The entire demon clan recognized Di Jun's identity as the demon emperor.

Di Jun looked at the monster race, and said word by word: "You guys continue to assist me in deducing Hetu Luoshu, and you must complete the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation after the second sermon by Saint Hongjun!"

"Respect the emperor and the law!"

"Buzz!"

A hum.

Dijun sacrificed Hetu Luoshu again, he and Donghuang Taiyi transformed into the eyes of the array, all the powers of the monster clan transformed into the power of 360 five stars, the Big Dipper and the South Pole Star, the South Dipper Six Stars, the West Dipper Four Stars, the East Dipper Fighting three stars and Zhongdou five stars, etc., began to deduce.

And the most shocking thing is that at this time, Dijun selected the monster clan powerhouses at the 360 ​​five-star position to sit in the Zhoutian star formation, all of them are in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

This speed of cultivation is due to the countless merits and virtues continuously descended from the Dao of Heaven when Hetu Luoshu deduced the Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation.

Zhou Tian's star formation began to deduce, and when Dijun manipulated Hetu Luoshu with supernatural powers, he couldn't help thinking of the top of the void again, and he Hetu Luoshu deduced Mo Lin's roots.

The result is, no result!

Hongjun's good fortune jade plate still can't deduce Mo Lin's roots and good fortune, let alone Di Jun's Hetu Luoshu?
But although Dijun's Hetu Luoshu did not deduce Mo Lin's roots, Hetu Luoshu is Dijun's companion treasure after all, and Hetu Luoshu deduced their next aura of the demon clan!
Zixiao Palace, Haotian and Queen Mother, of course, they are just Hongjun's Taoist boys at this time, and the two looked at Hongjun sitting on the clouds of the sky, Haotian asked aloud: "Old Ancestor , really want to accept Sanqing this time?"

The Queen Mother then asked aloud: "Old Patriarch, will the sermon last longer this time, 3000 years or 5000 years?"

Looking at the two Taoist boys, Hongjun understood.

He is proficient in the way of good fortune, and has already found out the future good fortune of Haotian and the Queen Mother.

As for Mo Lin, Hongjun's existence is nothing more than:
The general trend remains the same, but the small trend can be changed!

The original trajectory of everything will still not change, unless Mo Lin becomes a saint and uses the Dao to overwhelm the Dao of Heaven, thereby changing the general trend!
(End of this chapter)

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