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Kunpeng was furious, and was ready to attack immediately.

I don't care if it's a sage dojo or not, the creatures who dare to bully my Kunpeng haven't been born yet!

It's a pity that before he could act, an aura that surpassed everything appeared and shocked all the listeners.

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher.

Pan Gu was born with Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images.

One is to pass on three friends, and the other is to teach and explain.

The leader of Xuanmen Capital, turned into Hongjun in one breath. "

Hongjun's figure appeared, his divine light was not restrained, and he was extremely sacred.

"From now on, just listen to the sermon in your current seat."

"No one can act rashly!"

"The sermon begins now!"

Kunpeng:"......."

Red Cloud: "..."

Hong Yun roared in his heart, there must be something shady about this shit!

The one who attacked me just now was probably this saint.

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Chapter 100

Looking at Hongjun's actions, Hongyun knew in his heart that the strong man who suppressed his soul just now and made way for him was definitely Hongjun.

Although he didn't know why he did this, Hong Yun knew that he could only bear it alone.

If he said it himself, Hongjun would absolutely not admit it, and it is even possible that he would wipe himself out directly after becoming angry.

Seeing Zhunti and Jieying sitting on the purple futon, Hongyun's heart was bleeding.

This kind of obvious great opportunity, after all, has no chance with me.

He even formed a karma with Kunpeng, the same Daluo Jinxian powerhouse, and after all, there will be endless troubles.

It can be said that I have suffered a heavy loss when I came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon this time!

......

Naturally, Hongjun would not pay attention to what the ants in front of him thought. Looking at the Zixiao Palace full of people, he felt very comfortable.

Although the result is not perfect, it can be regarded as achieving most of my goals.

The many innate demon gods in front of me are all rare existences in the prehistoric world, occupying most of the luck in the prehistoric world.

Among them, the monster clan led by Dijun and Taiyi occupies almost half of the prehistoric world's luck.

Powerhouses such as Di Jun, Tai Yi, and the top ten demon gods can occupy [-]% of them, and the combination is no worse than Hong Jun's control of the prehistoric luck.

"Very good, the gods here, the gods occupy [-]% of the luck in the prehistoric world."

"After my three sermons, I will form karma with them, and then I can use the method to steal their luck."

"At least 16 can get half of it, plus my original [-]%, there will be [-]%."

"When the gods spread the law of this seat to the prehistoric world, I can at least control [-]% of the prehistoric world's luck. In this way, it will be much easier to join the Tao."

"It can even devour the origin of the way of heaven faster and steal the power of the world!"

Before he started preaching, Hongjun had already thought through all the future.

If preaching is of no benefit, the devil would be willing to preach!

Everything is just for self-interest.

No matter who it is, no innate demon god will do things that harm himself and benefit others.

The gods are like this, Hongyun is like this, and the old silver coin Hongjun is even worse!

......

Glancing around the entire Zixiao Palace, Hongjun remained expressionless.

He did not fail to feel the anger of Hongyun and Kunpeng.

But Hongjun didn't pay any attention to it, who told you to have a shallow background, whoever doesn't mess with you!

Then I saw Hongjun's face straightened, and he said with dignity.

"This lecturer gave a total of three sermons, separated by 3000 yuan meetings, and each sermon was [-] yuan meetings."

"When you preach three times, you should listen to the sermon according to your current seats, and no one can act rashly!"

Hongjun emphasized this time again, which deepened the impression of the gods.

Especially when he glanced at Hongyun and Kunpeng, it was a warning to them.

Seeing this situation, Hong Yun was furious again, and almost couldn't help yelling.

Nima, is it over yet?

Saints are amazing ah?Can a saint insult people like this!

Well, if Hongjun heard what Hongyun was thinking, he would definitely tell him clearly.

Yes, saints are amazing!

All saints are ants, this seat is not insulting people, but contempt for ants!

On the other side, after Hongjun finished speaking, he was ready to talk about the way of heaven.

Hongjun: "Dao..."

However, before Hongjun started to preach, he heard two mighty divine voices coming into Zixiao Palace.

Its power is not weaker than that of Hongjun.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, Ye Tian is here to visit, please meet me!"

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, and this seat, I raised my eyebrows and came too, let's see you in person!"

Hongjun's face immediately turned dark.

He was furious.

how?Are you two still dependent on me?

How dare you go after the prehistoric world, and even want to enter my Zixiao Palace, this is not taking me as a saint.

It's just that he didn't put the way of heaven in his eyes.

But no matter how angry Hongjun was, he had to live with his face.

At that time, he opened the gate of Zixiao Palace with a thought.

At the same time, a majestic divine voice came from Hongjun's mouth: "Two fellow Taoists, please come in, I will welcome you soon, please forgive me!"

This time, the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace were all shocked.

He was actually called a Taoist friend by the sage Hongjun, and there were still two of them.

How strong should such a strong person be, at least he must have the same cultivation level as Hongjun, right?

Thinking about it this way, the gods are absolutely terrified.

They have never heard of such a strong person, which reminds them even more.

Could it be that in the prehistoric world, there are other saints who cannot hide?

Immediately afterwards, the figures of Ye Tian and Yang Mei entered through the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Endless divine light shone, and the sacred power collapsed.

After the three thousand innate demon gods saw the two, they all began to salute.

"I have seen two saints, saints are eternal!"

"Hehe, saint?"

Ye Tian chuckled and said disdainfully.

"We are not the so-called saints in the prehistoric world!"

"Not bad!"

Raising eyebrows also nodded, agreeing.

"My friend Ye Tiandao and I are both Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Although the personality is similar to that of the Heavenly Dao Saint, they are not the same thing!"

Hongjun's heart trembled, he was about to suffer!

If these two people talk about it, I don't know what trouble will happen.

So Hongjun hurriedly took over the conversation, and said to the gods: "What the two fellow Taoists said is true, the saint and the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian are indeed not the same!"

"A saint must be a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but not all Hunyuan are saints."

"There are countless saints in the prehistoric world, but they are the heaven and earth karma inherited by Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who was conferred by the Dao of Heaven"

"Once the sanctified true spirit entrusts the prehistoric way of heaven, it can borrow the supreme power of the way of heaven."

"And after the body dies, it can also be resurrected through the source of heaven."

"That's why, under the Dao of Heaven, saints are immortal, immortal, immortal, and immortal!"

In desperation, Hongjun directly said all the things that would have been asked by the gods.

Pindao has said so, you two can't still demolish my platform!

Unfortunately, what Hongjun didn't know was that the reason why Ye Tian entered the prehistoric world with raised eyebrows was to tear him down!

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun probably missed a lot of things!"

After Hongjun finished speaking, Ye Tian immediately spoke meaningfully.

"The saint looks very good, but the true spirit entrusts the prehistoric way of heaven, just like a puppet in the hands of the way of heaven."

"And borrowing the power of heaven can only be used in the prehistoric world. Once entering the chaotic world, no one can use the power of heaven."

"You can't guarantee that all saints will stay in the prehistoric world forever, and won't step into the chaotic world to seek opportunities?"

"In this way, wouldn't it be a bird in a cage!"

"Besides, in the prehistoric world, who dares to risk the cause and effect of destroying the prehistoric world and use more power than Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian? Isn't this just asking for trouble?"

"So, it is useless to borrow the power of heaven!"

"As for the so-called resurrection, isn't it infinite resurrection?"

"This needs to consume the origin of the heavenly dao. Every time you resurrect, you will owe a lot of karma to the heavenly dao, which needs to be repaid!"

"Compared to these benefits that are not very useful, the saint wants to entrust his true spirit deep in the origin of the Dao of Heaven, which is like handing over his fatal weakness to the Dao of Heaven."

"From now on, it may be difficult for a saint to resist the order of Heaven."

"It's better to say that he is a saint than a puppet in the hands of Tiandao!"

As soon as Ye Tian opened his mouth, he directly named all the shortcomings of the saint of heaven.

As for whether it is good or bad, it depends on the understanding of many innate demon gods who have heard the Tao!

As soon as Ye Tian said this, Zixiao Palace was instantly cold.

The envious gods who were originally envious of the benefits of the saint turned cold in an instant.