Prehistoric: At the beginning, he proved the Dao of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian

The eldest baby who ran inside ignored the second baby's shouting.

He ran back to the middle courtyard and continued to lift the Donghuang bell.

Erwa, who followed closely behind, knew that it was impossible to stare at her elder brother, so she gave up the idea.

"Master, I was so hurt when you hit me just now..."

Then pitifully ran to Lin Hao and cried and felt wronged.

"Are you trying to hurt more?"

Seeing this, Lin Hao asked with a smile, and raised his right hand again, while muttering in his heart.

The speed of this face-changing!

Tut tut...

How did you learn it!

"No...I don't want to, Master, I'll go wash first..."

Erwa shrank her neck in fright when she heard this, and waved her hands again and again as she said.

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran towards the well.

"It's good to be afraid!"

Seeing this, Lin Hao muttered with a proud smile, and then turned his gaze to the picture of Zixiao Palace.

puff!
Seeing this scene, Houtu laughed again.

Then he knew that there was no excitement to watch, so he continued to carve pendants by himself.

Should!
The eldest child holding the Eastern Emperor Bell saw this scene, and with a smile on his eyes, he sent a word to his younger brother in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Hao, who was looking into the screen, stared at him immediately after seeing the situation inside, his face was full of astonishment.

I go!

What's the situation?
Are all these listeners not afraid of life and death now?

Or has it reached the point where Hongjun is not taken seriously?

At this moment in the Zixiao Palace in the screen, the sage Hongjun is still preaching.

But in the crowded hall, besides Hong Yun, who kept snoring, there were at least 20 listeners who were also sleeping there in different positions.

Lin Hao never expected that so many people would learn from Hongyun and dare to sleep in Zixiao Palace.

I also admire the spirit of these listeners who are not afraid of death.

Hongyun is protected by himself, so he is not afraid of Hongjun.

But what about them!

Tut tut...

This is no ordinary death!

but!

This is another fun to watch.

Immediately, Lin Hao lay on the reclining chair and watched the screen, lying down and waiting for the lively scene after Hongjun's sermon.

Soon, Hongjun's sermon came to an end.

The first thing Hongjun did when he stopped was to look in the direction of Hongyun.

Seeing him still sleeping soundly like the previous two times.

But not as angry as the previous two times.

Instead, he sneered murderously in his heart.

I have done three sermons and am about to conjoin.

Just let you jump again!
After Hongjun stopped, the rest of the listeners also withdrew from their comprehension.

The first thing they do after exiting the state is basically the same as the last time they heard the sermon.

They all looked at where Hong Yun was.

Seeing that he was still lying there sprawled and sleeping soundly.

Immediately, the listeners couldn't help but smile.

I admire Hongyun in his heart for being able to sleep so well.

It is also lamenting the benevolence of the saint.

Sanshui Zixiao Palace didn't get angry.

I go!What's happening here?
At this moment, the listeners realized that something was wrong in the hall.

Listening to the sermon this time, the red-haired fellow Taoist was not the only one sleeping in the hall.

There are other fellow Taoists who are also sleeping.

Take a closer look.

More than 20 fellow Taoists fell asleep in different positions.

All of the listeners were stunned.

Oh my God!
This... can sleep be contagious?

Why are so many fellow Taoists falling asleep?

brush!
At this moment, a terrifying and murderous aura surged straight from the high platform.

The frightened listeners were sweating wildly on their foreheads, and turned their gazes to the saint cautiously.

At this moment, Saint Hongjun's face was like still water, gloomy and frightening, and his eyes were full of infinite murderous intent.

hiss……

Finished!

So many people sleeping, it completely angered the saint.

These Taoist friends are too deadly.

Sleeping alone, the sage is magnanimous and doesn't care.

But so much sleep, how can you let the saint bear it! ! ! !

Seeing Hongjun like this, the hearts of these listeners trembled again, and they silently mourned for the sleeping fellow Taoists in their hearts.

They understand this.

If the saint is still not angry at this point.

Then his majesty in the future will be gone.

Who will listen to his greetings.

court death! ! ! ! ! !
At this moment, Hongjun, after looking at Hongyun, found that there were more than 20 listeners who followed Hongyun's example and fell asleep while he was preaching.

This is really what uncle can bear, but aunt can't bear!

brush! ...

next second!
More than 20 streams of magic power rushed out from Hongjun's body.

He immediately rolled up all the sleeping listeners in the main hall except Hong Yun.

At the same time, the closed door opened with a buzzing sound.

Whoosh...

These listeners, who were still asleep, were thrown out of the hall by the wrapped mana like throwing garbage.

boom!boom!boom……

Almost the moment the figures of these listeners flew out of the gate, they instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and were blown away by a gust of wind.

Not to mention that the screams did not come out, even the primordial spirit was gone.

The saint was furious and shot!
As you can imagine!

It's just a blink of an eye.

These 20 or so listeners are all gone.

As if it never appeared.

quiet!
The entire Zixiao Palace hall suddenly fell into silence.

The rest of the listeners were frightened by this scene, and kept silent!

He didn't dare to make a sound at all.

so horrible!

Too scary!

The majesty of the saint cannot be touched.

At the same moment, such thoughts flashed through their hearts.

call!
much more comfortable...

Hongjun who wiped out all these sleeping listeners in one go.

His face immediately softened a lot.

He let out a breath and muttered something silently in his heart.

Hong Yun, it's not easy for him to make a move.

But these ants can be cleaned up in seconds.

At the same time, Hong Yun, who had been soundly asleep, was awakened by the series of movements just now.

Just in time to see the last one or two listeners being thrown out and turned into blood mist.

He was immediately stunned by this scene.

Uh... what's the situation?
Hongjun, old man, is his brain convulsed?
Okay, why did you do it all of a sudden? ? ?
"Hongjun, you can only bully and bully them, if you have the ability to move Hongyun!"

Lin Hao, who was lying on the recliner, saw this scene, and said with disdain.

Then continue to look at the screen.

"The three sermons are over, and I will join the Tao in a few days. The fate with you is over. In the future, there will be no catastrophe in the world, Hongjun will not come out, and the Zixiao Palace will be hidden in Chaos 33 Heavens Outer Heaven. Do you have any questions? Let’s talk about it one by one.”

Hongjun, who was in a better mood, saw that the listeners in the hall were still in a daze, so he spoke slowly.

As soon as Hongjun's voice came out, the listeners tensed up immediately, and hurriedly turned their attention to the high platform, listening very carefully.

At the same time, these listeners were also very puzzled.

Why, the sage didn't kill the red-haired fellow Taoist alone.

Of course, they would never dare to ask a saint this question.

In case the saint is annoyed.

A wave of mana came over, but nothing was left.