Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 265 Haotian sues Hongchen for murder

Time is like fine sand, passing through the fingers in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years have passed.

The Great Shang Dynasty founded by Chengtang also gradually turned from prosperity to decline over the years.

For tens of thousands of years, there has been no disturbance in the prehistoric times. It was peaceful, and the innate spiritual energy exploded, entering an unprecedented prosperous age!
All races and billions of creatures in the prehistoric times, including saints and orthodoxies, race against time to develop and plunder the destiny of heaven and earth!
People teach Taoism, make progress while being stable, and are always at a middle level.

Neither chasing the front nor ranking at the bottom, the main goal is to do nothing.

As for the interpretation of teachings, there has also been great progress. The twelve golden immortals, except for Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing and Yuding Zhendao Daluo at the beginning.

Five people, namely Master Taiyi, Master Cihang, Master Manjusri and Master Lingbao, successively attained enlightenment as Daluo Jinxian.

In addition to the second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, many third-generation disciples were also recruited to spread the teachings of Chanjiao!
Although the West is barren, under the unremitting management of the two sages Zhunti and Jieyin, it has made steady progress. The Medicine Master, Maitreya, Mahasthamaprapta, and Ksitigarbha have both attained Daluo Jinxian, supporting the appearance of the entire second generation of the West.

At the same time, in these ten thousand years, the West has finally paid off the merits of borrowing the way of heaven, and the West's luck has slowly increased, and there is a faint trend of prosperity.

As for Jie Jiao, he is still firmly in the top spot.

Under the sect, Zhao Gongming, Duobao, Jinling, Guiling, Wudang, Sanxiao, Aoyang, all Daluo Jinxian.

On Jin'ao Island, thousands of immortals came to visit, and the glory reached its peak, worthy of being the first in the sage tradition.

On the 33rd day, carved railings and jade were built, and the purple air was dense, in the Lingxiao Palace.

The Great Heavenly Master Haotian looked at the still empty heaven and dropped the pen in his hand to the ground.

It has been countless thousands of years since he took over the position of Emperor of Heaven.

He worked conscientiously, sleeping late at night and eating late at night, trying hard to manage the heavenly palace.

But all the races in the ancient world didn't give face, and the saints didn't give face either. In this case, it's all his fault for being unkind!
He is going to complain, to Daozu!
Haotian left Lingxiao Palace and flew directly to leave Honghuang and fly towards Chaos.

It is vast and chaotic, dark and cold, with countless eternal stars standing and rotating slowly.

Billions of years have passed in chaos, and even a small wave cannot rise.

The road was familiar, Haotian harnessed the power, and soon a majestic palace appeared in front of him!

On the palace, there are countless ancient and mysterious Taoist patterns engraved on it, exuding the brilliance of chaos.

At first glance, the palace is close to you, but it seems far away.

Haotian paced, and soon arrived in front of the palace gate, cupped his hands and said, "Haotian wants to see the master."

Not long after, the palace door creaked and opened to both sides.

Haotian hurriedly walked in. Although Zixiao Palace is called a palace, it is actually a small world opened up in chaos.

As soon as he entered, he saw Hongjun sitting on a chaotic futon practicing meditation.

"Haotian pays homage to the master."

There was a hint of sadness and helplessness on Haotian's face, and the sadness was beyond words.

Hongjun waved his hand, and the power of the world lifted Haotian up, and then asked, "What happened?"

"Master, Haotian, Haotian really can't hold on any longer. You, you should take back the position of Great Heavenly Lord. Haotian is not the Emperor of Heaven, but only wants to serve the master."

Haotian's emotions, which had been brewing for a long time, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hot tears fell down.

It seems like I want to cry out the sadness accumulated over hundreds of millions of years.

"What exactly happened?"

Hongjun frowned.

Haotian then cried and told all his experiences after becoming the Heavenly Emperor. When he said that all the saints were restrained and that all the tribes took the Great Heavenly Lord's edict as nothing, he burst into tears. Those who heard it were sad, and those who heard it shed tears.After hearing this, Hongjun couldn't help but sigh that this boy in his family had experienced a miserable life. It seemed that the position of Emperor of Heaven was really not easy to get.

Hongjun remained silent, and Haotian did not dare to cry anymore. He stayed aside, feeling uneasy.

The master must help himself!
After a while, Hongjun spoke, "I know about this. Just go back and wait."

Haotian opened his mouth, and then asked carefully, "Dare you ask me, can you give me an approximate time?"

Hongjun smiled and said, "This matter will be resolved within a thousand years. Are you satisfied?" "

"Satisfied, satisfied."

Haotian quickly thanked him.

Leaving Zixiao Palace, Haotian felt uplifted and excited!
I thought that if I came to see Daozu, I would be scolded by Daozu, so I never dared to come.

Unexpectedly, Daozu agreed so easily to come today, and the big stone in his heart quietly fell to the ground.

He has been waiting for countless thousands of years, but he can afford to wait for a mere 1000 years!

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun exhaled a breath of turbid air. At this moment, he looked carefully and saw that the chaotic futon suddenly shook.

Then countless white silk threads tied Hongjun tightly!

The overwhelming power of heaven is boiling, eating away at Hongjun's power!
God's way is unfair, but God's way is fair!
After the battle between Tao and Demon, Hongjun merged with the Tao of Heaven and became a saint, which was not without its drawbacks.

First of all, the authority of the prehistoric era was divided into two parts, half of which was under the jurisdiction of Tiandao, and half of which was Hongjun.

The two are tit for tat, and both want to compete for all the power in the wilderness.

At present, although Hongjun has a slight upper hand and Tiandao is unconscious, his counterattack force is still very strong.

"God is the Lord, but I didn't expect that there would be such crazy times."

As Hongjun waved his hand, the white silk threads on his body receded like a tide, and the huge Zixiao Palace became calm again.

The ancient times did not count the years, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed.

In the Holy Land of Kunlun, immeasurable mortal tribulations suddenly rose up from the body of the twelve golden immortals who were cultivating.

Blocking out the sky and the sun, covering the entire Kunlun Mountains!

In Jiuxian Mountain and Taoyuan Cave, the murderous aura of the mortal world came back. Guang Chengzi spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face turned gray and dull.

He raised his head in disbelief, looking at the rich and almost substantial world of killing and calamity, "How could this be possible!"

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed greatly, "How could this happen in the world of mortals?"

As soon as Yuanshi had an idea, he held up the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi in his hand, and the warm light flickered. Eight streams of light had already flown to the dojo of Guangchengzi and others.

Yuan Shi's face was slightly gloomy. He held the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi, his face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping from his face.

The killing calamity in the mortal world can be called the most terrifying killing calamity in the world!
Under the saints, once contaminated, there is a narrow escape from death.

Each of the twelve golden immortals under his Kunlun sect are true immortals who have attained the Tao, and eight of them have even cultivated the Daluo Tao fruit. Why are they contaminated by the world of mortals?
Soon, the Twelve Golden Immortals from Kunlun arrived. Under the leadership of the Antarctic Immortal and Ran Deng Taoist, they entered the Yuxu Palace.

"Why are you so guilty of murder in this world of mortals!"

Yuanshi sat high on the heavenly clouds, his expression solemn and gloomy.

Twelve Golden Immortals, you looked at me and I looked at you, and I was confused for a moment.

As a True Immortal of Yuxu, he always has extremely high requirements for moral conduct. How could he commit a mortal murder for no reason?
(End of this chapter)