Zixiao Palace.

Yang Meilao and Hongjun are both Taoist ancestors sitting at the top, and below are all the quasi-sage realms and great powers above the prehistoric world. Those who can come have come, and those who can't come will fall.

"The prehistoric promotion is imminent, and God's Rebellion has summoned all the beasts to gather."

At this time, Hongjun and Yangmei Taoist ancestors looked at everyone solemnly, but at this time Zhunti and Kunpeng stared straight at the ancestor Yangmei, with a flattering look in their eyes.

It seems to be saying, Taoist ancestor, you can't be so stingy, give me some treasures.

Under such eyes, the ancestor raised eyebrows was filled with aggrieved immediately, and he gave Hongjun a hard look. At this time, he felt a regret in his heart. At the beginning, he obviously took all the magic weapons of Hongjun himself, but in the end he just To pretend to be magnanimous, he returned all the collected spirit treasures to Hongjun, and in the end he was cheated.

Although there is no Lingbao anymore, Hongjun also felt that what he did back then was a bit unreasonable, so he nodded slowly, and the ancestor Yangmei secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Before Honghuang is promoted, the world needs seven sages of heaven and earth to sort out the world." At this time, he raised his eyebrows and said here, he glanced at Houtu unhurriedly, this saint is not relying on them, he is relying on blessings If you win it yourself, you will not be envious.

But when the words of Patriarch Yangmei reverberated in Zixiao Palace, countless powerful people stared wide-eyed in an instant, and their eyes were hot.

If it is said that Xiantian Lingbao and the others wouldn’t lose their composure like this, none of them are fools, the meaning is obvious, before Hong Huang was promoted, he needed seven (eight) saints to sort out the world, so what about after this promotion?Don't we need a group of saints?
And the saints also showed fiery colors after hearing this. Although they don't need it, they can fight for an opportunity under their own sect.

To put it bluntly, a saint is a student who inherits the philosophy of the Taoist ancestors to sort out the prehistoric. Compared with the saint of Hunyuan, it is not that there is a big gap in strength, but that it is much easier to enter this realm. After all, the Hunyuan realm is completely dependent on yourself Accumulated, but the sage was interviewed directly by others.

The saints under Daoist Hongjun's sect have already been sanctified, but what about Patriarch Yang Mei?Doesn't this make it clear that the Taoist ancestor also wants to accept his own students?

For a while, all the great powers were envious, but the ancestor raised eyebrows looked at everyone indifferently.

"After Honghuang is promoted, there will be eight more saints in the world."

After hearing the words of confirmation, all the powers from nowhere suddenly became enthusiastic, and even the disciples under the saint's sect all showed fiery eyes.

However, Patriarch Yangmei would not bestow the title of saint to Hongjun Daozu's disciples, after all, heaven and earth need to be balanced.

"After this killing and catastrophe, whoever of you has contributed the most to the world, I will bestow upon him a masquerade purple energy, a total of eight."

The ancestor Yangmei knew well that now Honghuang only knew Hongjun's name, not his name, and this group of people were all taught by Hongjun, no matter who he accepted as a disciple, he would not have the kindness to teach him.

Since it cannot be compared, then he will come to be fair. This time there is no special honor, only fairness and justice. Whoever has contributed the most to the world, then he will bestow the primordial purple energy.

And Hongjun on the side also nodded secretly after hearing this. This raised eyebrow is still so cunning. If he directly accepts disciples and bestows Hongmeng Ziqi, not many people will be convinced. However, this fair selection directly gives everyone a chance. won everyone's favor.

This Hongmeng Ziqi is like an iron rice bowl, Hongjun and Yangmei each have eight places.

Hongjun bestowed most of his apprentices, only one of them was immediately, so many people almost broke their heads back then.

As for raising eyebrows, there is no special honor here, in a word, fair and just!On the plus side.

At this time, countless people in Zixiao Palace suddenly showed excitement, and everyone was nervous at first, but as a result, this sentence directly convinced everyone.

At the very least, many people were unconvinced when Hongjun Daozu accepted disciples. The Lich family was terrible, and even the pride of Almighty never thought that he was so bad.

Under such a fair and just situation this time, everyone has a chance, and those who were still prepared to hide their clumsiness for a while secretly gathered their energy, do it!do my best!The big deal is to fall, and if you win, you will be directly sanctified and become the existence of the top of the gods.

"Hongjun and I have reached the Dao of Heaven, and you can only rely on yourselves to kill the catastrophe."

At this moment, Yang Mei clearly felt the restraint of the power of heaven and earth, and he couldn't help sighing faintly, and raised the green willow in the middle of his hand and slowly flew towards the red cloud.

"Little friend Hongyun, this piece of green willow has accompanied me for countless years, and now it is considered a good fortune to be promoted with the promotion of the world, so I will give it to you."

As the inexplicable power gradually became stronger, Hongjun and Yangmei looked at each other and showed smiles. This time, everyone in Honghuang could unite as one.

If you still have different intentions before, you even have the idea of ​​​​reserving your strength to let others fight, but now it is different. Killing beasts and transforming beasts are immeasurable merits, not only that, but also have the meaning of sanctification machine.

No one will give up, everyone is really determined to fight this time.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

With the blessing of the power of heaven, Hongjun and Yangmei bowed together and chanted the Taoist name. In an instant, the sky and the earth spun, and all the great powers and all the saints were in unison. The surrounding scene changed and appeared on Yujing Mountain .

Zixiao Palace disappeared, or in other words returned to the chaos again, staring at the entire prehistoric world at this time.

Jade Mountain.

At this time, all the great powers were envious, and they all looked at the people around them. At this moment, everyone had the belief of forming an alliance.

Among the saints, Zhunti stared at the green willow in Hongyun's hand with jealousy, but Hongyun who got this piece of spiritual root showed a smile.

Treasures have spirits, and the end is infinite good fortune.

Green Willow trembled slightly, Hong Yun smiled, looked at the spiritual root in his palm, the spiritual root was one of them, and what was even more rare was that this spiritual root contained Yangmei's understanding of space magical powers, which is the greatest wealth.

"Senior Brother Hongyun, what do you think we should do to kill and rob us this time?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Senior Sister Nuwa, how should I deal with the killing and calamity this time?"

"Sage Taiqing..."

For a while, all the great powers began to nakedly reveal their desire to form alliances. Some sought alliances with saints, while others sought the second clan of liches.

But in the end, the great saints and the Lich clan were the most powerful, and everyone moved closer to them.

The saints of Taiqing are also extremely dignified this time. Once the killing is lost, Honghuang will completely lose the chance of promotion, and their saints will become weaker and weaker.

Conversely, the stronger the prehistoric, the stronger the sage.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, fellow Taoists, this killing is no longer a personal catastrophe, nor can we escape it. Why don't we join hands and deal with it together?"

This time, the Taiqing sage did not have the arrogance of the past. After all, Hongyun, Nuwa, and Houtu's cultivation has obviously increased, which is definitely related to the ancestor Yangmei.

After hearing the words of the Taiqing sage, the demon emperor Jun nodded solemnly, looked around everyone and shouted: "Everyone, this is a catastrophe in the wild, and the words of the Taoist ancestor are also very clear. The greater the contribution, the greater the contribution to the world, and everyone can fight for the position of saint."

That's right, although the Lich Clan is strong, they are not weak either. If they can't compete for the first place, they might not be able to compete for the eighth place.

At this time, the heroic and natural imperial aura on Dijun's face made countless powerful people nod their heads one after another, and Di Jiang of the Wu clan also said coldly: "Everyone, since the first battle is a decisive battle, don't hide it. , this time it is about the survival of the prehistoric world, and it is even more about the dignity of the saint."

Di Jun and Di Jiang, the leaders of the two lich tribes, looked at each other, and there were smiles in their eyes. At this time, Di Jun was confident that it was a green leaf in his hand, and Di Jiang also had a green leaf in his hand.

"My Kunpeng has a great formation to swallow the sky, but I need the help of nine fellow daoists. I don't know which fellow daoist is willing to join hands with the poor daoist."

At this time, Kunpeng also showed his firmness that he was determined to win. At this time, he also had a green leaf in his hand, and he wanted to fight.

After Kunpeng expressed his position, some people wanted to fight for the position of saint this time, and there were also some people who knew themselves and were secretly planning something. Many people thought of one thing, that is, if Honghuang was promoted for the first time, he must still be able to do so. The second promotion, although this time must be longer, but is time important to them?
Anyway, there is no chance right now, even if there are no saints and liches, some powers with relatively weak cultivation bases are quite decisive, and someone directly said to Kunpeng: "Ancestor Kunpeng, Pindao is willing to join hands with you to help you win This time I am a saint, but please help me in the future."

Seeing that someone agreed, a rare smile appeared on Kunpeng's sullen cheeks, and he nodded and said, "Don't worry, my Kunpeng will never forget the kindness you have given me today, and I dare to swear the oath of heaven."

When he said this, Kunpeng still couldn't help but glanced at him, then immediately showed a sarcasm and said with a sinister smile: "Poverty can't be someone."

Instantly, his face turned red. After all, this time in front of so many people of the same way, this is simply a slap in the face.

However, faced with this matter, Jieyin closed his eyes unreasonably, and could only silently recite Amitabha.

"The ancestor has a five-element formation. If we use the spirit treasures of the vicious beasts and evil thoughts, can it be possible that they can also be manipulated by the eyes of the heavenly things?"

"Haha, yes, everyone, let's work together to get through this killing."

For a while, all the great powers began to contact each other, and this time almost all of them took out the bottom of the box. After all, this is an opportunity for strong alliances.

Among the saints, Tongtian sneered, watching Nuwa flicking his sleeves indifferently, and suddenly a flash of spiritual light fell into Nuwa's hands.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, this is the diagram of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Since Junior Sister has suppressed evil thoughts, she is naturally not restricted by the spirit treasure."

Under Tongtian's boldness, Nuwa smiled and nodded when she saw the Zhuxian sword array in her hand, "I understand the meaning of Tongtian Daoist, don't worry."

Tongtian would rather make good friends with Nuwa and others than Sanqing join forces again. It has to be said that this is a complete irony, but at this time everyone has no mind to care about this.

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was extremely embarrassing, and Lao Tzu Taiqing could only sigh faintly.

"Shen Ni will definitely be among them this time, so I have to trouble Junior Brother Hongyun first." Laozi Taiqing put aside his grievances this time, or in other words, it is already about the prehistoric era, and bowed directly to Hongyun.

Yuanshi Tianzun at the side sighed faintly after seeing this, raised his hand and two of the four swords of Jade Immortal fell into Nuwa's hands.

Yuanshi Tianzun didn't say a word, but he handed over the Zhuxian sword from time to time. If the two handles under Hongyunmen were added when he was enshrining the gods, the four swords of Zhuxian were extremely inferior, and the Zhuxian sword formation of the four innate fierce formations in the prehistoric era will appear again In the prehistoric.

Seeing the Jade Immortal Formation and the Jade Immortal Sword in her palm, Nuwa suddenly smiled, and there was no Lingbao who did not love her.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, don't worry, this palace will definitely make the Zhuxian Sword Formation famous again."

Everyone knew that the treasure that fell into Nuwa's hands this time would not come back, but Tongtian was indifferent, and it could be regarded as repaying the cause of the First Battle of the Conferred Gods, and it gave him a guarantee this time.

He is proud of the Master of Tongtian, but the First Battle of the Conferred Gods has made him understand what it means to be defeated by two fists and four hands. He is usually fine, but under this murder, he is really afraid of capsizing in the gutter.

Nuwa has received the benefits, so she will naturally be responsible for helping him suppress the evil thoughts at that time.

"Everyone, our alliance should work together to deal with this massacre."

On the Yujing Mountain, all the quasi-sages in the prehistoric world gathered here. Under the gathering, they began to prepare for the next catastrophe. Similarly, the evil spirit of the prehistoric west soaring to the sky oppressed all creatures and felt suffocated.

Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun looked at the crowd in Yujing Mountain, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, turned his head to look at the raised eyebrows and shook his head: "Friend Daoist, you seem to be a little shameless."

Obviously you said that whoever has the most credit for the position of saint will get it, but you are secretly benefiting others.This is like competing for an iron rice bowl with only eight positions, but you raise your eyebrows and make a show of it, but secretly make a small fuss.

Facing Hongjun's ridicule while raising his eyebrows, he sneered, "Hongjun, these are all your students, if the old man doesn't use some tricks, how can he convey my way of raising eyebrows."

"Besides, in such a short period of time, they don't have time to comprehend this at all, so what the old Taoist bestowed on them is the Dao on the Space Shentong, which can improve their strength in the shortest time, and the poor Taoists choose all speeds in the prehistoric The fastest people."

It has to be said that the Patriarch Raising Eyebrows still had foresight, and almost all the ones selected were the top few in the prehistoric world. He was optimistic about these people for the first one, and he needed to spread his own way for the second one.

As for the position of saint?He never lied, and whoever made the credit will naturally bestow the grand purple aura, and then he will pass on his own way.

"I don't know if the killing and robbery can suppress God's Rebellion this time!"

Hongjun's faint words reverberated in Zixiao Palace, but raised eyebrows showed a serious look after hearing it, "Yes, this time I caught Shenni by surprise and caught God by surprise, I will definitely."

"I hope so. God's rebellious plan is so big that it seems that he wants to let Honghuang be promoted infinitely. He will really do it when Honghuang can withstand the recovery of the three thousand demon gods' resentment. At that time, the three thousand demon god's resentment will completely occupy Honghuang."

Hongjun sighed faintly, but raised his eyebrows with a sneer and said with a sneer: "So this time he miscalculated. The scene played by Pindao and you together disrupted God's plan. He wanted to weaken Honghuang, so let's This time, let the prehistoric people join forces to seal him, and wait for the endless years to see how he calculates."

It turns out that Yangmei and Hongjun were planning from the very beginning. When he was sanctified, Yangmei sat outside Honghuang, and he also wanted to wait for Honghuang to have an accident, and his Chaos Orb of the Heavens World might give Honghuang a chance.

However, Hong Huang's situation was unexpected, and the actions of the Lich clan directly caused Hong Huang to be promoted.

Afterwards, the two of them changed their strategy again, until the last moment, they plotted against God.

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