The Great Desolation: Sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, the beginning of the game

Chapter 28 Proving the Tao with strength, the strongest way to prove the Tao!
The saint preaches!

This is the second time the saint is going to preach!
After tens of thousands of years of waiting, this preaching time has finally begun again!

Countless Great Desolate Gods are all excited at this moment...

Since the end of the first sermon, many great gods in the prehistoric world have broken through the realm of quasi-sages.

And in the wilderness, many things happened.

The strong man who fought against the way of heaven, the ancestor dragon who broke through the saint level!
All of this made many innate gods feel uneasy.

a time.

Many strong men in the wilderness appeared one after another, and these big men had only one purpose, which was to listen to the saint's sermons to improve their strength.

……

Chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.

Many innate gods all came to Zixiao Palace, and then sat on their seats.

"Why hasn't this guy come yet?!"

Nu Wa showed surprise on her face, she looked at the empty seat next to her and said in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Luoxuan must still be on his way!"

"Little sister, you'd better take care of yourself!"

Behind Nuwa, Fuxi was also a little puzzled, and then he disciplined Nuwa.

At the same time, the expressions of Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Minghe and others changed slightly.

This guy hasn't come yet!
When I and others hadn't broken through the quasi-sage realm, this guy was already in the quasi-sage realm!

According to the strength of Zhunsheng, it is very fast to reach Zixiao Palace!
Over time.

A lot of innate gods came in here and there in Zixiao Palace.

However, among the six positions at the front, one empty position is very eye-catching.

Buzz~!

As the gate of Zixiao Palace slowly closed, the figure in this position still did not come.

Fu Xi's expression also turned serious.

Fellow Daoist Luo Xuan didn't come!
This position represents a holy throne!

At the same time, Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi and the others were also somewhat puzzled.

After all, Luo Xuan's strength is extremely powerful and mysterious.

It is impossible for him to die silently!
However, Daozu preached such a big event, but he didn't come to listen to it.

This is incredible!

Swish!
In Zixiao Palace, the power of the law of heaven is endlessly distributed.

Hongjun's figure appeared directly on the front futon.

"Meet Daozu!"

Looking at Hongjun who appeared, many innate gods said respectfully.

Hongjun nodded slightly, his eyes were indeed looking at the position Luo Xuan had vacated, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, didn't you come? !

It seems that my guess seems to be right!
Looking at the empty seat for a long time, Hongjun couldn't help thinking secretly.

Luo Xuan's origin is extremely mysterious, and his strength is extremely powerful.

Deep down in Hongjun's heart, he doubted whether the strong man who confronted the Heavenly Dao could be him.

Now it seems that this possibility is still very large!
"All right!"

"Now start preaching!"

When he came back to his senses, Hongjun said lightly.

Sermon time flickered by.

3000 years in the blink of an eye.

Hongjun's sermon this time focused on Daluo Jinxian breaking through the quasi-sage realm and his cultivation after the quasi-sage realm.

Many innate great gods were also mesmerized by it!
After the sermon was over, everyone also woke up.

"Ancestor Dao, I want to ask the Twelve Ancestral Witches and others, it seems that they beheaded corpses to become quasi-sages?!"

"Moreover, their aura is unexpectedly strong!"

At this time, Yaozu Dijun looked at Hongjun solemnly, with some doubts.

Hearing this, the many innate gods present were also slightly shocked.

That's right!

The way these ancestral witches achieve quasi-sage is completely different from them, and their strength completely surpasses those of them who broke through the quasi-sage at the same time!
Hong Jun's face was also slightly condensed.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches do not have primordial spirits, so they only cultivate physical strength, the breakthrough of physical strength, and finally become the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, which is the strength of the quasi-sage!"

"So does it mean that the power of the body to become a quasi-sage far exceeds that of beheading three corpses?!"

In an instant, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi did speak.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar!

Good guy!
In front of the Taoist ancestor, you are saying that the ancestor's method of beheading the three corpses is not good!

brave man!
Hearing this, Hongjun's eyes were still calm: "The power of the body to become a quasi-sage is indeed far superior to beheading three corpses!"

!!!

Hearing Daozu's words, everyone present was taken aback!
What did you say? ! !
Is it really beyond killing the three corpses? ! !
"The way to become holy from the flesh is the way to prove the way with strength."

"This is the most advanced way to prove the Tao. Once you achieve the realm of a saint, it will go far beyond beheading three corpses to become a saint!"

"However... it is extremely difficult to become a quasi-sage physically. Zuwu's physical body is naturally strong, and he seems to have an unusual skill, so he can become a mixed primordial golden immortal."

"In this world, no one can truly prove the Tao with strength, and even the Great God Pan Gu has lost his halberd in the method of proving the Tao with strength!"

Immediately afterwards, a strange color flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and he continued to speak.

Prove it with strength!The strongest method of proof!
Didn't even the Great God Pan Gu succeed in proving the Tao with his strength? !

It can be said that proving the Tao with strength is a dead end!

Listening to Hongjun's words, many great innate gods suddenly realized.

In other words, it is impossible for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to achieve the realm of saints!

Here, Hongjun really played a scheming game.

What Pangu proved was the Dao, and what the people of Honghuang proved was the way of heaven, the two must not be compared at the same time!

This is a typical stealing concept!
After Hongjun answered a few questions, he left directly, and many great gods also returned to the chaos.

……

At the same time, the prehistoric world.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were also heading towards the East China Sea from the prehistoric land.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches didn't have souls, since the first sermon was found to be of no use to them.

The sermons after that are of no use to them!

"Who!"

Suddenly, Di Jiang, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, had a serious expression on his face, and shouted angrily at Nine Heavens.

Hearing this, the rest of the ancestral witches looked at the endless space with serious expressions.

What Di Jiang practiced was the law of space, and he had a strong sense of space.

If he sensed someone, he would never be wrong!
"Oh~!"

"It's just the realm of a quasi-sage, who can actually discover my existence."

"It seems that the Demon Ancestor was right to send me here. Some changes have indeed taken place in this prehistoric world!"

All of a sudden, streaks of blood aura filled the nine heavens, and the surrounding area was covered in red blood aura. The strong blood aura was simply disgusting!
An old man with a hooked nose and a strange figure appeared from the blood energy. His figure was extremely strange, and his eyes were directly looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In an instant, the faces of the twelve ancestor witches became serious.

This guy's strength far surpasses them again!
I am afraid that he is infinitely close to the realm of a saint!
"Who are you?!"

"Who is the Demon Ancestor?!"

Hearing this, Dijiang's aura suddenly increased, and the aura of his whole body exploded endlessly, sweeping the entire East China Sea.

And the other eleven ancestor witches also concentrated their momentum, staring at this guy firmly.

"Ants, you don't need to know!"

"I just ask you one question!"

"Be sincere or die!"

Mojiu's eyes were indifferent, with his hands behind his back, as if looking at ants.

(End of this chapter)