The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 173 Unexpected Changes

Zixiao Palace is already equivalent to a great world here, it's not that Patriarch Hongjun didn't want to open up a bigger one, but that he integrated all the principles he had comprehended into Zixiao Palace.

The current Zixiao Palace is equivalent to his treasure of enlightenment. From the beginning, he did not use the good luck jade plate as his treasure of enlightenment, but only used it for reference.

Because he knew that it was impossible to get the whole good fortune jade plate like Pangu Great God. If the good fortune jade butterfly became his treasure of enlightenment, but it was lacking.

If there is a gap in the avenue, it will be destroyed if there is no time!
So while slowly comprehending the jade plate of good fortune, he used it to condense his own Taoist palace, Zixiao Palace!
Except for Tai Yuan, Patriarch Hongjun deceived everyone, thinking that his natal treasure was the jade plate of fortune.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with him doing so. This is why Taiyuan did not use the Three Treasures of Opening Heaven to carry his own Dao, but instead used the Kunlun Mirror, the treasure of time and space. This is the reason.

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"Wu that little thief, give me an explanation, or don't blame me for asking you to do a lecture after this sermon."

After waking up from the dizziness, a figure looked at Fang Yan and asked in a cold voice.

His name is Lei Ze, he was born in the same era as San Qing and others, he also has a great reputation in the prehistoric world, and he also established a lineage of Lei Fu, but he did not participate in the prehistoric hegemony, just to protect himself.

After all, in the prehistoric world, if there is no power to completely suppress the gods, it is inevitable to establish one's own power, but what Lei Ze didn't expect was that he lost so much face by attending the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon!

If it wasn't for the remaining spiritual wisdom, tell yourself to be calm and don't act recklessly in front of the ruthless patriarch Hongjun, and you would have settled with this kid a long time ago.

He was the worst one among the many people who were knocked into the air. Half of his body was broken, but he was not crushed, but was crushed by the big Luo Jinxian who cultivated the flesh body around him.

He didn't know how much a Da Luo Jinxian weighed before, but now he knows, and there are a few of them he knows, so he couldn't get angry, so he had to turn his anger to the dialect.

Lei Ze's words immediately aroused the anger of everyone, even Prince Dong, Emperor Jun Taiyi and the others looked at him angrily.

Facing everyone's eyes, the coercion of laws and regulations descended on Dialect. Although his face was as stable as an old dog, he was panicked in his heart.

Racking his brains, thinking of a way to break the situation, under the full operation, he really came up with a way, and immediately turned everyone's attention to Sanqing and the others who were watching the excitement.

"Everyone, you can talk about my grievances after the sermon, this time it is a sage preaching, and don't you think those six futons have deep meaning?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's minds immediately shifted. The lowest here is Da Luo Jinxian, who has a slight sense of chance, so they all try to snatch the six futons.

Even Sanqing and Houtu, who have already sat down, have been attacked. At this time, for the sake of chance, no one will give you the face of Pan Gu's authentic Hongjun disciple, all based on strength.

Houtu, who was sitting in the first place, was fine on this side, as long as Da Luo Jinxian who came up to attack was slapped one by one by her, and they were all sent flying.

She didn't hurt them very much, after all, there are so many Da Luo Jinxians, she can't offend all of them, it's just for the chance.

Moreover, Patriarch Hongjun, it is impossible for people to fight here, after shooting them away, Houtu said lightly.

"I hope this is the last time. Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. I hope you will retreat in spite of the difficulties. There are still five around."

While speaking, the coercion of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal was unleashed, directly blocking the surrounding space of hundreds of thousands of miles, preventing them from appearing.

Those big Luo Jinxians who were shot flying, heard Houtu's words, and felt the blockade that they could not break through, exchanged glances with each other, and then someone said.

"We'll go and attack the others. Empress Houtu can't offend her. You must know that not only is she powerful, but there is another race behind her."

Hearing this man's analysis, everyone nodded tacitly, and looked at Sanqing who was struggling to support, and Di Jun and Patriarch Hongyun who had just grabbed their seats.

"Maha Infinite!"

"Three thousand weak water!"

"...!"

In the hands of these big Luo Jinxians, all kinds of laws and avenues are played with great joy, forming various attacks.

It doesn't seem to cause any damage, but it is a competition between each other, which is extremely dangerous.

Although they are single, they may not be the opponent of Daoist Sanqing, but who makes them more powerful, not to mention the various laws, which makes people hard to guard against.

Sensing the coming attack, Sanqing Daoist, who had been struggling to support, now showed various expressions such as entanglement, helplessness, and resentment on their faces.

But what they have in common is the eyes of the three of them. They looked at Dialect at the gate of Zixiao Palace with hatred, and dialect sitting on the special car, with undisguised murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

"Brother, this son should be destroyed, unforgivable!" Among the three, Yuan Yuan gritted his teeth.

He felt that he had never been so aggrieved by Tianyao before, because the last time he was inferior to others, he admitted this.

But now he is a little golden fairy, with a simple sentence, forcing himself to be like this.

The Empress nodded lightly beside her, calm as always, but a chill flickered in her eyes from time to time, which made the dialect who was watching the play terrified.

And Tongtian Dijun was also very angry, but now he has no time to manage these things, but resisted the attacks of everyone, and they wrote down the cause and effect.

As for Patriarch Hongyun, he was a bit lucky. He had a good brother, Zhen Yuanzi, who helped to resist half of the attacks, plus he was usually kind to others.

Although not everyone gave up attacking, at least a small number of people did not choose to attack him. After all, they also want face.

"Stop, what kind of place are you waiting for when you are a poor Taoist, how can you let you be presumptuous. Hmph! Don't back down."

Just when everyone's attack was about to hit the front few people at last, Patriarch Hongjun appeared, and an unprecedented coercion pressed on these people who made the shots.

And in the blink of an eye, the attacks of all the great innate gods were terminated, and San Qing and the others breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they were facing the attacks of so many people.

If it hits them, this innate body will definitely not be able to keep it, and even the primordial spirit may be in danger of collapse.

Peng... Peng... Peng!

After seeing Patriarch Hongjun's attack, everyone knew that this battle could not go on, so they stopped attacking immediately, resisting this coercion with difficulty, and even their own cultivation principles and avenues appeared on their heads. On the ground, even if the body was crushed and collapsed, no one bowed their heads.

After all, there are a few people who can become Da Luo Jinxian who are not weak in mind, great wisdom, great luck and great perseverance.

They can respect ancestor Hongjun, but they will never kneel down. In their hearts, ancestor Hongjun is just a forerunner. Among the people present, which one is not a person with a firm mind.

As for Tianyao and the others, although they also received some pressure, it was not too serious. Within their tolerance, Tianyao did not make a move in this futon fight.

Even Nvwa next to her ignored Fu Xi's urging, when she saw that the little sisters next to her were intervening, she unexpectedly didn't fight for it, even though she knew there was a chance.

But she knows Tianyao, she is a master who refuses to suffer, she used to be the first to rush to any good things, but now she can still stand calmly by the side, studying the car of the dialect.

It must be unusual, and according to Hongjun's previous dark history, Nu Wa thought that she used to capture spirit beasts and put bait in the same way.

"Bang... bang... bang!"

Ancestor Hongjun who sat high on it shook his head in disappointment when he saw that the result he wanted had not been achieved, but he still put away his coercion.

If it goes on like this, what if they don't come next time? When he put away his coercion, those big Luo Jinxians sat on the ground of Zixiao Palace one by one, feeling relieved.

Then he sat with his eyes closed and recovered from his injuries. Ancestor Hongjun didn't bother them, just watched quietly. At the same time, a wave of mana was released, which accelerated their recovery speed. After all, he still had to preach.

One hundred years passed in a flash!

Just when Patriarch Hongjun was about to say something, two Taoists suddenly came from outside Zixiao Palace. One had a bitter face, big ears, and a benevolent expression. breath.

The other person was skinny, with a sallow complexion, and a kind smile on his face, which made people look close to each other. Only the flashes in his eyes from time to time proved that he was good at calculating and not a character to be trifled with.

The two were Jieyin and Zhunti. The reason why they were late was not because of ancestor Hongjun's manipulation, but because they had reached an agreement with Karma Demon God, and this time they did not embarrass them.

However, the reason they were late was that when they saw those Taiyi Jinxians standing near the fetal membranes of the Great Desolate World, the two of them had the idea of ​​saving, so they were late.

Taking a quick glance inside Zixiao Palace, those Sanqing and others sitting cross-legged in front turned Zhundi's eyes, looked at Patriarch Hongyun, and said sadly.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, we two brothers, this time to repair the spiritual veins in the west, the mana consumption is too large, I don't know if I can give Pindao a rest."

As soon as the words came out, the ancestor Hongyun hadn't spoken yet, and the others were immediately dissatisfied, and some even scolded angrily.

"Zhunti, you are not a son of man, despise him!"

"Pindao wants to compete with you!"

I didn't grab it myself. If he was moved by what he said, wouldn't it be too embarrassing, although ancestor Hongjun intervened, so they automatically ignored this.

And the ancestor Hongjun on the high platform didn't care about these, but sat with his eyes closed, wandering into the sky.

Just, is that really the case?
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