Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 70 Hongjun followed his heart and opened a small stove for the ancestral witch.
hiss!
Everyone laughed bitterly, not expecting such a result at all.It's so crazy. Someone can actually get away with it safely after provoking Dao Ancestor.

The expressions on the faces of Sanqing and Dijun were all extremely wonderful, as if they had eaten dead rats and felt sick.

No one expected that Teacher Hongjun would actually follow his heart and tolerate the Wu clan to this point. It was incredible!
The next moment, under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone, the Twelve Ancestral Witches sat down swaggeringly.It was obvious that he was late, not to mention skipping the previous two lectures, but now he still occupied a front position, directly crowding out the three thousand guests from Zixiao, standing out as a confident person.

Everyone gasped and were speechless.Looking at the field, except for Hongjun, I am afraid that no one dared to show off his edge. The immortals all weighed themselves and immediately shut up tightly.

Even Teacher Hongjun was helpless. The ants under them could still attack and drive away the ancestor witch.

"Fellow Taoist Hongjun, please start the lecture. We are willing to hear the details. By the way, it is best to start from the beginning of the world and make up for the first two times for us!"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch exudes the charm of space, with a rolling voice and a smile on his face, as if he is giving a direct order!
As soon as these words came out, the disciples nearby immediately exploded and stared at the Wu Clan with splitting eyes!

You are crazy. You came here with a face full of shame and begged to be taught. The result is this tone, as if Teacher Hongjun wants to open a small stove for your ancestral witch!

If looks could kill, the witches would have died ten thousand times. Everyone's eyes were on fire, and even Hongjun's lips twitched slightly, unable to calm down at all!

It was too much. This was the first time he had encountered such an unreasonable request since he became a saint.Hongjun even regretted that he should not have preached publicly in the first place!

It can be said that Hongjun and the disciples were caught off guard by the arrival of the Wu Clan this time, and even gritted their teeth!
Zhu Jiuyin and others on the side also urged in a strange manner:
"Yes, fellow Taoist, please hurry up and start your lecture. It's not easy for us to come from so far away from Wumen!"

Zhu Rong was furious, with a look of disdain and eagerness:

"Hmph, I want to see what ideas you, a little old man, can come up with. Can they be as good as the insights of our witch master!"

Gonggong also smiled arrogantly, nodded and said: "What's so great about the method of becoming a saint? It's as if our witch clan is very rare. If our witch master doesn't fall, he will definitely become the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian. He's just here. Just learn from your own tricks!"

"Yes, Daozu, don't dig into the secrets, tell me quickly!"

A group of ancestral witches looked fierce and stood with their arms folded, exuding billowing evil aura.It's obviously the vast Zixiao Palace, but it seems like I can't sit down anymore.

The twelve ancestral witches are extremely arrogant. It seems that they are not here to beg Hongjun. On the contrary, being able to teach them the witchcraft is a blessing that Hongjun has cultivated for several generations. This is simply outrageous!

Everyone in the Wumen was arrogant and looked like they were here to cause trouble, and they were in desperate need of a beating, but Hongjun and his disciples had nothing to do with them.

Even in the eyes of saints like Dao Ancestor, the Wu Clan at this moment is extremely unfathomable, and its background is unimaginable. It is necessary to know that any creature of the same level would not be able to take a casual blow from him so lightly.

But these ancestral witches did it, which really made Hongjun dumbfounded.

However, little did he know that while Di Jiang and the others were arrogant on their faces, they were actually smiling in their hearts.

"Tsk tsk, thanks to brother Lin Xuan's advice, I didn't expect that the third lecture of Zixiao Palace is the foundation for becoming a saint. We brothers are at the right place. This is all the result of the Blood Witch!"

"Hahaha, it's so cool to see old Hongjun being defeated. I'm afraid he won't be able to guess even if he wants to. My ancestral witch has the lotus platform of good fortune to suppress him!"

"Haha, you are dumbfounded. How can you break through the defense of the Perfect 24 Lotus Platform with just one strike!" The hearts of the ancestral witches rippled, and they stood confidently in front of Hongjun, like a giant wall covering the sky and the sun. , creating a very deep shadow in the hearts of all the immortals!

Sanqing was furious, his veins bulging with anger, it was so abominable and shameless, how dare these witch ants, but Teacher Daozu still wanted to pamper them!

If their strength didn't allow it, the three brothers would have raised their swords and attacked them. But at this moment, they could only stare helplessly at Di Jiang and the others.

It's so crazy. The disapproving look in the Wu clan's eyes and the confident tone. What exactly is going on? Everyone on the scene was dumbfounded and looked at Hongjun as if asking for help.

What shocked them the most was that Hongjun Taoist ancestor Gu Jingbubo seemed to be very well-educated and did not care about the ancestral wizard.

Instead, under the crazy gazes of everyone, he slowly started to speak, and started over from what he had said twice before, and he actually did as Di Jiang asked, and started a small stove on the spot!

hiss!
The immortals were extremely unbelievable. They gasped, and their scalps were numb and roaring.If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

The dignified saint Taozu was so humble, as if he was afraid of the so-called witchcraft, and he gave a special lecture to the witches. He gave extremely detailed lectures, and the depth of his lectures was even far greater than the previous two times at the same time. This kind of treatment simply made Sanqing , Nuwa are all jealous and crazy!

"What a shame. They are a bunch of ants and reckless men. They don't even have a soul. They don't really think they can understand!"

"Yes, Teacher Daozu is willing to give lectures because he appreciates these idiots!"

"Tsk, tsk, Wumen doesn't really take itself seriously. It's just a clown who will destroy itself sooner or later. Mr. Hongjun doesn't even bother to argue with ants. It's too cheap!"

All the powerful men looked at each other and saw disdain on each other's faces. At this moment, they could only think wildly to seek psychological comfort.

In an instant, as Hongjun gave three lectures, the sky in the palace was filled with flowers, green lotus sprouted from the ground, and millions of acres of clouds bloomed. It was a magnificent and magnificent sacred scene. Conchs were blown in the chaos, and the fairy light surged and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Everyone quickly immersed their minds and entered a state of enlightenment. They were all intoxicated, fearing that they would fall behind the progress of the ancestral witch and be surpassed by these ants and grasshoppers who did not even have souls.

Boom!

At this time, the thunder clouds were rolling, and the scene outside the palace was filled with the scene of transcending tribulation. The laws of heavenly order were flashing. The space was intertwined with extremely grand Tao and principles, and immeasurable laws and divine inscriptions were everywhere.

Taoist Hongjun stood indifferently on the Taoist platform. His tall and majestic figure seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, like the master of the Hunyuan universe.

"Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. Names can be named, but they are not very famous." Taoist Hongjun said, "Tao gives birth to one, which gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives rise to all things."

His voice is shocking and magnificent, as if singing the sound of heaven and earth, making people unconsciously intoxicated. "The method of Hunyuan is the foundation of the practitioner's path to sainthood."

Taoist Hongjun continued, "Chaos opens up the sky, Hunyuan returns to unity, with Tao as the foundation and God as the forerunner."

Listening to Taoist Hongjun's profound words, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.They felt that they were in a mysterious and mysterious world, and everything seemed to be profound and mysterious under Taoist Hongjun's narration.

(End of this chapter)