Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

In the sky above Mount Sumeru, two golden flowing clouds appeared to be in a messy trajectory.

The Second Saint of the West seemed very eager.

"Junior brother, hurry up."

"The last time we went to Zixiao Palace, we went late, and we almost didn't get a seat."

"Maybe this time the futon seats will be updated again."

"We didn't grab the gourd that time in Buzhou Mountain, and we are already behind."

"This time, we must be the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace to show our sincerity!"

While receiving and guiding the escape method, he urged Zhunti behind to hurry up and keep up.

"Okay brother!" Zhunti also increased his mana.

On the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, it is a rare and clean place.

Fuxi is carefully watering the gourd vines cultivated in the Jiutianxi soil.

He looked at the expression of the gourd vine, full of anticipation and greed.

However, now, he was a little more confused.

"Little sister, you said that these things seem to have a great chance with you, but I have been nurturing them for so long since I brought them back."

"There isn't even a bud on this gourd vine, so it doesn't look like it can grow gourds again?"

That's right, since Fuxi said last time that these two things were destined for her.

Fuxi always thought it was because the gourd vine could produce new gourds of innate spirit treasure level.

If he could keep prostitution for nothing, wouldn't he make a lot of money?
So these years, Fuxi cares more about gourd vines than Nuwa.

Nuwa also shook her head slightly:

"Brother, I don't know what that chance is."

"Maybe it's not the time yet."

"Oh, don't mess with that gourd vine, Hongjun's second sermon will start soon."

"Maybe in this sermon, the secrets related to the calabash vine will also be revealed."

Fuxi came to God immediately:
"It makes sense and makes sense!"

"This Hongjun's sermon is the big deal, it's not too late, let's go!"

Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing appeared in a triangle position, ready to go.

"Yuanshi, Tongtian."

"The last time we preached, we were the first to understand. This time, we Sanqing can't fall behind."

"Yes!" Yuanshi and Tongtian both had burning eyes, full of yearning for the future.

Even, in their eyes, Lao Tzu is also their opponent.

It was Lao Tzu who was the first to comprehend last time.

But this time, both Yuanshi and Tongtian want to compete for No.1! !

Three streams of clear air quickly cut through the sky and headed towards the chaos beyond the prehistoric.

sun star.

Di Jun glanced at the direction of the lunar star, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

Then, he glanced at the ground below with disgust.

"Taiyi, last time Hongjun talked about the way of Daluo, and the two of us have successfully broken through to the peak of Daluo."

"This time, Hongjun is likely to talk about the realm after Da Luo."

"We two brothers must take the lead in breaking through this time, so that we can lead the demon clan and become the undisputed emperor of the demon clan."

"At that time, we will be flattening those barbarians on the ground!"

Tai Yi handed over:

"Big brother is ambitious!"

The main tribe of the Wu clan located outside the Pangu Temple.

The ancestral witches gathered here again as if they were facing a big enemy.

They can clearly feel the changes in the prehistoric world these days, and even now there are many big Luos flying around above their heads.

In the eyes of the ancestral witches, these people are like mosquitoes.

"Brother, the miscellaneous birds in the sky and these bastards are starting to quarrel again."

"Quickly order, let us lead the tribe to kill all of them!"

The impulsive Zhu Rong was full of flames, and the killing intent in his heart was undisguised.

Di Jiang just snorted coldly:
"It's okay, they have been hiding for so long, so it can be seen that they are not our opponents."

"Now they are all suddenly active, probably to listen to Na Hongjun's sermon."

Gonggong’s voice reverberated like water waves crashing:
"Brother! Is this okay?"

"I can feel that many of them have already reached the peak of Daluo."

"It can be seen that Hongjun's preaching is indeed of great benefit to them."

"And I, the Wu family, can't understand Hongjun's sermon."

"Let them listen again, isn't our Wu Clan going to lag behind others?"

"Brother! I suggest that we immediately attack with the whole army to intercept and kill these bastards!!"

In the eyes of the Wu Clan, the Yu Clan was originally a miscellaneous bird.

And these monster races combined by thousands of races are hybrids, messy races.

Xuan Ming expressed his opposition to Gong Gong's proposal:

"It's only now. It may be too late. They are almost here."

Di Jiang's expression was not panicked at all, instead there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Ha ha!"

"Don't worry, brothers and sisters."

"Even if they may break through to the realm after Da Luo after hearing the sermon, so what?"

"Your big brother, I have already touched that realm now!!"

After finishing speaking, a vast aura burst out from Di Jiang's body, and the ancestral witches all felt as if they were suddenly left in several small worlds.

All the ancestral witches stared blankly, with surprise on their faces:

"Brother! Have you been able to break through!?"

Di Jiang laughed:
"It can be broken with a flick of a finger, only in my mind."

"And I'm not the only one who can break it."

"You guys are not far away!"

The ancestral witches all showed anticipation on their faces, and looked at Di Jiang with all eyes:

"Brother, please advise!"

Di Jiang nodded and said:
"Our ancestral shamans were transformed from the essence and blood of Pan Gu's father, and they are endowed with supernatural powers. As long as we try our best to cultivate our own innate supernatural powers, we can hope to walk the road of proving the way of this law and break through to the realm after Da Luo!"

"Ah! Is that so!?"

"Great!"

"Then I have to concentrate on understanding my own law, and stop thinking about stealing Zhu Rong's law of fire." Gonggong murmured.

"Gonggong, you fart, how can you comprehend the law of this Vulcan?" Zhu Rong almost missed Gonggong.

The ancestral witches discussed excitedly for a while.

But only Hou Tu still showed worry on his face:
"Brother, I still want to go and listen to the sermon."

Houtu's words made the enthusiastic ancestor witches immediately cool down, and they all looked at her with puzzled and even angry eyes.

This Houtu knows how to run around and play all day long, and his own tribe doesn't care.

It's better to lay down a few more territories for their witch clan.

Di Jiang was not angry, but asked seriously:
"Our ancestral witch can take the path of proving the way according to the law, why should my little sister listen to Na Hongjun's preaching?"

"Moreover, now our witch clan has become enemies with the vast majority of people in the prehistoric world, so I worry about your safety for my brother."

Houtu Road:
"There's no harm in listening to it."

"Moreover, I can know the strength and progress of other great powers, which is also good for our witch clan."

"Don't worry about the danger."

"With Hongjun in Zixia Palace, no one dares to mess around."

"After the sermon is over, brothers and sisters should come and meet me."

Di Jiang shook slightly, knowing that he couldn't beat this little girl:
"Okay, okay."

"go Go."

"Brothers and sisters, you must also prepare in advance. The day we take over the little sister will be the time to attack those bastards!"