Honghuang: Tongtian peeked at my diary, and taught Quancheng to become a saint

Chapter 117 Hongjun made a move, Haotian cut 3 corpses

For 33 days, in the endless sky, in the Zixiao Palace surrounded by billions of stars.

With the departure of Nuwa and the two Western Saints, the plan to jointly discuss the conferring of gods has been shattered, and Taishang and Yuanshi also returned to their dojo early.

At this time, in Zixiao Palace, there is only a boundless holy thought left.

This majestic and solemn holy thought, in the endless time and space, constantly manifests, sometimes in the form of a young man, sometimes as an old man in pale clothes...

Everything is everything, and everything is everything.

This is Taoist Hongjun!

Daozu Hongjun, since he joined the gods and the way of heaven, has become the only sage of the way of heaven on the prehistoric, replacing the way of heaven and supervising the prehistoric.

The only regret is that even if Hongjun is in harmony with the 49 great avenues, he can only master [-] of them.

But the remaining ray of Dao exists in the human race and has endless variables.

Variables mean threats!

This time, from the very beginning, there was a taste of inappropriate scripture everywhere. Even if Tongtian refused to sign the list of gods before, Daozu Hongjun didn't end up.

In his opinion, all of this is just a slight change that can be tolerated during the calamity.

At the end of the calamity, he will only continue walking in the direction he set. The changes in the calamity are irrelevant to him.

But now, Daozu Hongjun suddenly discovered that among the prehistoric human race, the luck of humanity had faintly changed a little bit!
The human destiny at this time is not only completely out of his control, but even runs counter to his original calculation!

It turned out that among the three teachings of Xuanmen, Jiejiao was the most powerful, and when thousands of immortals came to court, it was so overwhelming that Chanjiao could not breathe.

Even faintly, Jiejiao has the tendency to replace the entire Xuanmen!

Daozu Hongjun, who is he?He plotted against God Pangu and replaced the sage of heaven, how could he be willing to let the Heaven-reaching Jiejiao replace his Taoism? !

Therefore, in this calamity of conferring gods, there should be a calamity of cutting off teaching!
But now, under the various disturbances of the human qi, the luck of this section of the teacher has not decreased but increased!
"If things go on like this, the way of heaven will not exist!" Daozu Hongjun's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of clarity, and he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, looking a little helpless, looking at the endless and faint tunnel.

In the prehistoric world, there are three supreme avenues, leading thousands of ways.

This way of heaven has already been mastered by him, and it has become the supreme way, but this does not mean that authentic and humane ways are useless.

In fact, the person in charge of the tunnel is the descendant of Pangu, the last of the twelve ancestor witches—Houtu!
Hongjun fits into the Dao of Heaven and overwhelms the prehistoric world. This Houtu also fits into the Dao of the Tunnel, holding the scepter of the Tunnel and transforming into the six realms of reincarnation.

It's just that Houtu Hedao's cultivation level before that was a little lower than Hongjun's. After fitting into the tunnel, he was swallowed by the tunnel's rules. Ninety percent of the time, he couldn't escape the tunnel's reincarnation.

Therefore, although the ancestor and witch queen land now has the cultivation of a saint, he is subject to various restrictions and cannot participate in the prehistoric times.

As for this human way, since the beginning of the sky, until now, no one has been able to conquer it and match it with the body.

Humanity can only be passed down from generation to generation in the way of ordinary people and mortal bodies among the prehistoric human race.

"This inheritance of humanity is in chaos, but it is a big trouble in the prehistoric world!"

"The Heavenly Court wants to prosper, but in this calamity of conferring the power of the gods, it has to work hard!" Daozu Hongjun frowned, and a sound transmission was quickly sent to Haotian's ears.

Today's heaven is empty, without the scenery of the demon court in the midst of the calamity of the Lich.

Haotian is located above the clouds of the nine heavens, looking at the empty hall in front of him, he feels a burst of sadness in his heart.

He used to be a Taoist boy next to Daozu, and his position as Emperor of Heaven was hand-picked by Daozu Hongjun. Naturally, no one dared to refute it.

However, it is precisely because of this that this heavenly court can only be regarded as a second-rate, or even a third-rate force in the wild.

After all, any great power with a bit of pursuit is also ashamed to be associated with the heavens, and would rather devote himself to intercepting and elucidating the teachings, or even the Western religion, than to look at the heavens.

Therefore, until now, there are not many people who can be used in Haotian's heavenly court, not even the gatekeepers of the Nantianmen...

When Haotian was feeling sad and depressed, suddenly, a holy thought came from his mind, and the voice of Daozu Hongjun resounded through it.

Haotian didn't dare to be negligent, and at the same time his heart was shaken, regardless of the majesty of the emperor, he directly bowed in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"Master, what are your orders?" Haotian said tremblingly.

His position as Emperor of Heaven is purely supported by Dao Ancestor, if he offends Dao Ancestor, not only will his position as Emperor of Heaven be lost, but he will die directly!
"Haotian, you have been in charge of the Heavenly Court for a while, right?"

"The heavens are in decline, but this scene is not what I want to see!"

Hongjun's two indifferent words made Haotian's face pale with fright. He was afraid that Daozu's next words would take away his position as Emperor of Heaven and become a little Taoist boy again!

However, Haotian, who has tasted the taste of power, is so willing to live in poverty and serving others?

Haotian's heart was shaken, and he wanted to plead: "Master, I..."

But before Haotian finished speaking, Hongjun directly interrupted Haotian's words: "I have something that I want to leave to you to handle!"

"This human nature is complicated. With the power of the prehistoric human race, you are unable to control it. You can kill the three corpses, join the reincarnation, and become a human race..."

Afterwards, the tricks are naturally incomparable to outsiders, but Haotian listened, and there were bursts of cold sweat on his forehead!

In Zixiao Palace, the sage has plans, but among the great merchants of the human race, there are also plans.

That Kong Xuan, whose origin was revealed by Lin Yuan, was trusted by Emperor Xin, and he gave the king's order to lead an army to Beihai.

However, Kong Xuan, who was poor and white, how to recruit soldiers and horses became a knot in his heart.

The prehistoric human race is too weak to stop the group of demon soldiers and ghosts in Beihai.

However, if he were to go to other forces above the Great Desolation, Kong Xuan would not have the slightest trust in them.

After much deliberation, Kong Xuan secretly found Lin Yuan while Di Xin was returning to the palace, and directly expressed his distress.

In Chaoge Bieyuan, Lin Yuan laughed out loud after hearing Kong Xuan's distress, and directly took out a jade slip from the ring, and threw it to Kong Xuan.

"Fellow Daoist Kong, don't worry, these are three thousand Snow Dragon Cavalry, capable of breaking through ten thousand armies! With such an army, there will be no problem in exterminating the Beihai rebels!"

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