Flood: The beginning becomes the world tree

After returning to Penglai Immortal Island, all four of Xuanchen’s disciples were in retreat, and Nuwa and Houtu wanted to retreat and break through the quasi-saint.

And the two sisters Xihe and Changxi, broke through the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal in retreat, and even had to condense the Dao fruit.

When Xuan Chen was bored, he paid attention to the chess pieces he left behind in the universe, which had not yet grown up, and could not bring much benefit to Xuan Chen for the time being.

Time is not worth much in the flood, and a few hundred yuan will pass by in a flash.

Now that Xi He and Chang Xi have passed the customs, their cultivation has broken through the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and condensed the Dao Fruit.

There is the luck brought by the endless stars in the starry sky, and with the blessing of luck, the enlightenment is like the help of heaven, and the cultivation is extremely fast.

“I don’t know when the two senior sisters will be able to get out of customs.”

Chang Xi sat in front of the pool in the apse and said in a low voice.

“Didn’t you once tell Master Wei that Nuwa bullied you, why do you miss Nuwa again.”

Xuan Chen, who was sitting under the peach tree, opened his eyes and looked at Chang Xi with a smile.

“Actually, what I miss is only Senior Sister Houtu.” Chang Xi heard Xuanchen’s words and opened his mouth to defend.

Well, in fact, Chang Xi really misses Nuwa in her heart, although this master sister is not reliable, although she has bullied her before, Chang Xi does not hate Nuwa.

Xuan Chen was about to continue talking to Chang Xi when he suddenly sensed something, and his deep eyes looked in a certain direction.

“You are finally going to preach.”

Xi He and Chang Xi had doubts in their eyes, and Xi He couldn’t help but ask Xuan Chen: “Who does Master Zun refer to?” ”

“A former Taoist friend is now going to preach sanctification, and the first holy is about to be born in the midst of the flood.”

The direction Xuanchen looked in was the direction of Yujing Mountain.

“First Saint of the Flood Barrens? Shouldn’t that be the Master, hasn’t the Master already preached? Xihe couldn’t help but say.

“Although I have indeed preached, I am not a saint, and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal is not a saint.”

The saint is the mixed yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal, but the mixed yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal is not a saint, and there is still a difference between the two.

However, in terms of strength, there is not much difference, the saint does have some advantages in the flood famine, but if it is out of the flood famine, it is definitely not comparable to the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal.

The two sides have their own advantages, but the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal is more free and is not bound by the Heavenly Dao.

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

Boom!!!

Nine thunders came from heaven and earth, and these nine thunders spread to every corner of the flood and wilderness, and all living beings could hear the thunder.

Bursts of coercion were transmitted, auspicious clouds gathered, holy sounds sang, golden lotuses surged from the ground, dragons chanted phoenixes, and unicorns ran in auspicious clouds, countless visions appeared one after another, and the sound of the avenue spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

This is the vision of sanctification, a vision that pervades the entire flood, and countless living beings are overwhelmed by the terrifying holy power.

Even those innate gods are no exception, Pangu Sanqing, if he has the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda in hand, he can still resist the coercion.

But the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda has been snatched away by Nuwa and is now in Xuanchen’s hands.

Therefore, even Pangu Sanqing was humiliated and overwhelmed by Shengwei, and even the ancestral witches who did not worship heaven and earth were similar to Sanqing.

Who let Zuwu happen not to be in the Zuwu Temple, if they are in the Zuwu Temple, they definitely don’t have to suffer this humiliation, the Zuwu Temple is Pangu’s heart, also known as Pangu Temple, resisting the coercion of the saint is not trivial.

Penglai Immortal Island was not affected, and Xuanchen isolated all the coercion outside.

“The momentum of the saint duo heaven.”

Xuan Chen sensed the momentum, and at this time, he could determine Hongjun’s cultivation, the Saint Duo Heaven, which was equivalent to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal Duo Heaven.

The saint and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal are one realm, so they are also divided into nine heavens.

This was expected by Xuan Chen, after all, Hongjun’s accumulation was not weak, and it was understandable that he would reach the second heaven of saints as soon as he broke through.

“Poor Dao Hongjun, preach today, ten thousand years later, he will preach in the Zixiao Palace in the chaos, and everyone who is destined can come and listen to it.”

Hongjun’s voice spread throughout the flood wilderness, so that all living beings could hear Hongjun’s voice.

Countless creatures just heard Hongjun’s Dao sound and directly turned into shape, and some creatures entered the state of enlightenment after hearing the Dao sound.

Then all the coercion was removed, and all the creatures kneeling on the ground who were oppressed by the coercion also got up.

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing’s face was gloomy.

“I’m waiting for Pangu Authentic, how dare that Hongjun do this.” Yuan Shi angrily cursed.

“Second brother is cautious.” Lao Tzu immediately stopped Yuan Shi, and with his momentum, the Hongjun who had already preached the Dao was not something they could provoke.

At this time, the Sanqing capital had already reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and Lao Tzu, who was the highest cultivator, had already condensed the Dao fruit, so cultivating thought that he had reached the end of the Dao.

However, the sudden emergence of this success of the preaching made them understand that the path is endless.

After being silent for a long time, he asked Lao Tzu, “Brother, are we going to listen to the sermon?” ”

“Hmph, we have a Pangu heritage, where do we need to listen to the Dao of others.” Yuan Shi snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

“Since we are already ahead of us, it means that listening to the sermon is good for us, so let’s go and listen.” Lao Tzu glanced at Yuan Shi, and then spoke.

Lao Tzu’s words, Yuan Shi and Tongtian did not refuse, in fact, Yuan Shi did not want to listen to the Tao, just a good face.

If he really didn’t want to listen to the Tao, Yuan Shi would not keep silent when Lao Tzu said to go.

Under the mountain, the eleven ancestors roared angrily up to the sky.

“Hongjun little thief, An dares to deceive me.” The Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong stepped on the fire dragon and flew into the sky, roaring angrily.

Rumble~!

A thunder light hit Zhurong, and the hit Zhurong fell from the sky, and the body of the ancestor witch was broken by the thunder light and was seriously injured.

“Saints are not disgraced.”

The indifferent and ruthless Dao voice came, causing the other ten ancestral witches to also suffer heavy injuries, and Dijiang and Candle Jiuyin’s eyes showed a strong jealousy.

The eleven ancestral witches were seriously injured because they insulted Hongjun, and they did not dare to say more.

Other places in the Flood Wilderness, including the three races of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin that had fallen, were all discussing the sanctification of Hongjun.

Penglai Immortal Island, Xuanchen looked at Nuwa and Houtu, who were out of customs at the same time, and felt that it was quite time for them to go out of customs.

“You’re out of customs.”

Nuwa and Houtu have both broken through to the quasi-holy realm, looking at the flood and desolation, except for the holy Hongjun, Luo Xiao, who is trapped in the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the old monster who hides and does not appear, there is no living spiritual cultivation stronger than them on the surface.

“It’s just the right time for you to go out, now that Hongjun has preached sanctification, he will open a sermon in the Chaos Purple Sky Palace, and you can go to listen to the sermon together.”

Xuan Chen planned to let his four disciples go to hear Hongjun preach together, and the saint’s sermon was also a chance for them.

“Hongjun, is it the old way that was sent to the master to the master?”

Nuwa was quite impressed by Hongjun.

The red hydrangea was obtained from Hongjun, but when she heard Xuanchen say that she should listen to Hongjun’s preaching, Nuwa pouted slightly.

“Can Hongjun have a powerful master, it’s better to listen to the master.”

“Hongjun’s cultivation at this time is indeed inferior to mine, but it does not mean that his preaching is useless, it is also good for you, and the most important thing is to have your chance.”

Xuanchen looked at Nuwa, Hongmeng purple qi is Nuwa’s chance, how can Nuwa miss it.