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

In the sea of ​​thunder that filled the sky, Zhao Gongming's voice was extraordinarily loud and clear, resounding like a thunderbolt from the clear sky!
Zhao Gongming is eight feet tall, wearing a golden armor and holding a divine sword. He looks majestic and majestic!

In the purple sea of ​​thunder that filled the sky, the golden divine sword seemed to be one with the sky, and merged with the sky and the earth, as if the punishment of heaven was covered by it at this moment.

After Zhao Gongming's voice fell, the thunder in the entire sky seemed to be infected, and became more ferocious and violent in an instant. On the sky, there were many silver snakes running around, which looked extremely Horrible!
And the void beside Zhao Gongming was torn into shape.

Not only Zhao Gongming, but even the spectators around, looking at the figure in the sky at this moment, couldn't help but gasp!
None of them thought that Zhao Gongming could actually succeed in crossing the catastrophe and become a saint in one fell swoop!
"Junior Brother Zhao, congratulations!"

Lin Yuan watched Zhao Gongming's figure slowly fall from the sky, took a step forward, and said sincerely congratulations.

Hearing Lin Yuan's congratulatory words, Zhao Gongming also smiled, nodded, and said:

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhao Gongming was able to successfully cross the tribulation, he was naturally very happy, after all, he had practiced for countless years before he finally reached this point, and now he has successfully broken through the holy realm, which is naturally something to be happy about.

"Haha, boy, did you break through to the Holy Realm so quickly? Not bad, not bad, you are worthy of being my disciple of Tongtian, and you are indeed worthy of extraordinary talent!"

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly sounded.

Hearing that voice, everyone followed the prestige, it was Tongtian!

I saw Tongtian fluttering in a white robe, with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over Zhao Gongming, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and with a smiling expression, he looked at Zhao Gongming with admiration!
Zhao Gongming hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted Tong Tian, ​​saying: "Disciple Zhao Gongming, I am honored to pay my respects to Master!"

"Well, yes, your strength is indeed much stronger than I imagined. You have done a very good job of being able to achieve the holy position in just a few years."

Tong Tian nodded, looked at Zhao Gongming, and said in relief.

"Hey, I'm so ashamed of my master's honor." Zhao Gongming scratched his head and smiled honestly.

"Don't be too modest, your talent is not weaker than others, and now it's time for a big battle, you can become a saint, this is your own good fortune!"

Tong Tian shook his hand and said with a smile, but then his eyes fell on Lin Yuan.

"Lin Yuan, all your brothers and sisters have been sanctified. As a senior brother, you have to work hard!"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan could only smile wryly. Facing the urging of Master Tongtian, as a disciple, he couldn't say anything.

I thought that the junior brother Zhao Gongming became a saint, and as a senior brother, his burden would be much easier, but he never expected that the pressure from the master is getting bigger and bigger...

Previously, Tongtian had intended Lin Yuan to be the deputy head teacher of Jiejiao, but was rejected by Lin Yuan.

Afterwards, Lin Yuan, the senior brother of Jiejiao, knew the fate of Jiejiao in the Conferred God Calamity, so he couldn't just sit idly by, so he asked for orders to go to Chaoge City of the Human Race to lay out the layout.

Even so, Tongtian still valued Lin Yuan as a great disciple, and wanted Lin Yuan to inherit his mantle.

When Duobao was sanctified, Tongtian urged Lin Yuan to step up his cultivation. When Qiongxiao became holy, Tongtian urged him again. Now that Zhao Gongming is also sanctified, Tongtian can't sit still.

Lin Yuan, a big disciple, is good at everything, but why hasn't he made any progress in cultivation?

If things go on like this, if Lin Yuan becomes a saint, I don't know how many Yuan Hui he will have to wait!

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In Chaoge City of the Human Race, Zhao Gongming's sanctification drew the attention of the whole prehistoric people.

Countless great powers, faced with the endless emergence of saints from the sects, were secretly shocked, and even put away their previous careful thoughts on the sects.

Even Hongjun, who was fighting the Demon Ancestor Luohu himself in the Nether Demon Realm, had a pale face.

While Hongjun was distracted, Luo Hu saw a flaw, and a jet of black magic energy slashed towards Hongjun's arms!
"Old man Hongjun, do you dare to distract yourself when fighting with me?! However, there must have been something in the wild that made you quite afraid?"

"Let me guess, which one of your Taoist disciples has betrayed again? Or is it that something beyond your control has happened?!"

Luo Hu looked at Hongjun teasingly, and said mockingly.

"Hmph! Luo Hu! Don't be complacent, you don't have any right to be arrogant in front of me!"

When Hongjun heard the words, he snorted coldly, and said coldly, his tone was full of murderous intent!
Hearing Hongjun's words, Luo Jie couldn't help but sneered, looked at Hongjun with contempt and said, "Hehe, Hongjun, you think you are too noble? Do you think this prehistoric is the prehistoric one?"

"Nowadays, you are the one who betrays all relatives! Are you really afraid that you will fail if you are my seat?"

When Hong Jun heard Luo Jie's words, his face immediately became extremely ugly, because Luo Hu's words were correct!

Back then, in the battle of the evil power, he gathered countless strong men at that time, and at the price of the death of countless strong men, he barely won a move under Luo Hu's hands, and drove the entire demon race into the Nether Demon Realm .

At the same time, it also shattered Luo Hu's primordial spirit, leaving only a piece of debris, which was left on the prehistoric land.

But now, he, Hongjun, has become the one that everyone in the whole prehistoric world wants to deal with...

What's more, it's his personal disciple, Zixiao Sanqian of his Xuanmen, who wants to get rid of himself, there are many people!
"I, Hongjun, passed down the Taoism for them, but in the end, did I end up like this?" Thinking of this, Hongjun shouted violently, his tone full of unwillingness.

He Hongjun just wants to replace the way of heaven and monitor the prehistoric world. What is his fault?
He just wanted to steal and usurp the personality of the Great God Pangu, is there anything wrong with that?

As soon as a thought came to Hongjun, countless thoughts, complicated and complicated, rushed out of his mind, and his eyes were covered with a layer of blood.

"Luo Hu, you and I, it's hard to tell the winner for a while. If we continue to fight, we will be reaped by others!" Hongjun took a deep breath, calmed his anger, and then coldly He said coldly.

"Hahaha, Hongjun, it seems that you, an old bastard, are not confused enough to know that I don't want to waste another second here!"

Hearing Hongjun's words, Luo Hu also let out a long laugh, full of disdain.

"Since that's the case, I, Luohu, don't talk nonsense. It's not too late to make a decision on the battle between the demons and the Tao! You take good care of your prehistoric world, and I'll organize the army of demons myself. When the day comes, I will definitely wash the prehistoric world with blood!" ! One point wins!"