Bandit of Infinity

Chapter 930 Emperor Shun Taiyi, Liches clash for the first time
In desperation, Ye Xuan could only return all the magic weapons he took away to Hongjun.

However, after this battle, Hongjun lost all face. The pride and arrogance he had when he became a saint was completely shattered by Ye Xuan, which made him unable to underestimate Ye Xuan anymore, and soon the two returned to Zixiao in the palace.

Hongjun sat on the futon with a calm expression, his eyes froze for a moment, three of the six vacant futons below had already been taken by someone, and it was Sha Niu, Hong Yun, and Zhen Yuanzi brought by Ye Xuan, This made the corners of his eyes twitch, full of pain and helplessness.

The holy position has long been determined by heaven, and even Hongjun cannot change it without authorization.

This is also the reason why Hongjun placed Zixiao Palace in the chaos. In the chaos, he can guide those prehistoric powers casually. The so-called predestined people are just the result of Hongjun's careful selection. Hands and feet, so that Sanqing and Nuwa can be guaranteed the holy throne.

Ye Xuan looked at Sha Niu and the others with black lines all over his head. He naturally understood what these six futons represented, and they were definitely not the existence of other people's meddling. Otherwise, Hongjun and Tiandao would be offended, and it would be a little tricky at that time.

So Ye Xuan coughed lightly, and said in his mouth: "Hongyun, get up, these six seats are not for you." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Hongjun, with a look of mockery in his eyes.

Even though Ye Xuan saw through the purpose, Hongjun still didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, but with a wave of his hand, a brand new futon appeared beside him, and he said with a pleasant face: "Friends, please!"

This futon is connected with Hongjun, which means that Hongjun has fully recognized Ye Xuan's identity and regards him as the same status.

After Hongyun and the others heard this, they also consciously gave up their seats and stood behind. As for the silly girl, she naturally ran to Ye Xuan's side and sat on the ground with a gentle smile on her face. .

In the huge Zixiao Palace, there was silence, and no one spoke first.

Not long after, three figures suddenly appeared outside the door, it was Sanqing.

After Sanqing came to Zixiao Palace, he saw Hongjun and Ye Xuan sitting in the main seat above, and the silly girl leaning on Ye Xuan's side. Preaching? Who is the other person? The three of them don't know Ye Xuan's identity.

However, the three of them are great powers after all, and they are the authentic Pangu. Although they can't see through Ye Xuan and Hongjun, they know a thing or two about the silly girl next to them. After all, they are all Pangu transformation gods. Then he understood the identity of the other party, and he was the Houtu Ancestral Witch among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

But knowing Sha Niu's identity made the three even more puzzled.

Why Zuwu can sit on it, and besides Houtu, there are Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi sitting cross-legged in the main hall. Is there anyone else who arrived at Zixiao Palace before Sanqing? This is really intriguing.

It's a pity that Zixiao Palace is the dojo of Daoist Hongjun, the place of saints, even Sanqing would not dare to be presumptuous, but first bowed deeply to Hongjun above, and then watched the general with his eyes, nose and heart. The first three of the six futons were taken.

Among them, Taiqing Laozi is the first, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun is the second, and Shangqing Tongtian Sect Master is sitting on the third futon.

The three of them were honest and did not speak, they just closed their eyes and practiced silently, waiting for Hongjun to give a lecture on the Dao after a thousand years.

Time has no sense of Ye Xuan's great powers, and hundreds of years have passed in an instant.

At this time, the second group of ancestral witches who came to Zixiao Palace were the twelve ancestral witches. These ancestral witches did not go in after arriving at Zixiao Palace, but just wandered outside the gate. Who can listen to the sermons outside of the Pan Gu orthodox sect, not to mention that when they think that the twelve ancestor witches will sit with other people to listen to the sermon, these fiery ancestor witches will be full of anger, so they turn into ten thousand zhang bodies. The body of an ancestor witch blocked the entrance of Zixiao Palace, preparing to prevent others from entering.

Regarding the picture at the door, Hongjun was silent, neither reprimanded nor spoke, as if he had never paid attention to it.

As for Ye Xuan, he didn't care about these things, instead he sat in Zixiao Palace and watched a good show, but the silly girl took the initiative to go out to meet other ancestral witches.

"Brothers, what are you doing?" Sha Niu looked at the other ancestral witches speechlessly, and couldn't help asking.

"Our ancestral witch is the authentic Pangu sect, so what qualifications do other people have to listen to the sermon with us?" The fire god Zhu Rong was really impatient, and he said irritably. .

Hearing this, the silly girl opened her mouth, not knowing how to persuade her.

It can also be seen from this that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are self-willed and consider themselves superior to others. It is no wonder that they will provoke anger and resentment, and the catastrophe of the Lich will break out.

Seeing the silly girl, he wanted to persuade him. As the eldest brother, Di Jiang quickly waved his hand and laughed loudly: "Sister Houtu, you go in now. With our twelve ancestor witches here, no one can get in. When the time comes Wouldn't it be nice for us to listen to Daozu's preaching alone?"

Seeing that the other ancestral witches insisted on doing so, Sha Niu stomped her feet and had no choice but to retreat to Zixiao Palace.

The ancestor witch here turned into a door god and blocked the gate of Zixiao Palace. At this moment, two high-pitched cries sounded. Blocked by the ancestral witch, he could not advance an inch.

The flames faded, and two three-legged golden crows flew out from it. They were Dijun and Taiyi, two great powers.

"Why do you guys block the gate? If you are acquainted, let us in. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude." A contemptuous voice came out, but it was Tai Yi who looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and held the Eastern Emperor Bell , shouted with a look of disdain.

"Little Huangkou, the Twelve Ancestral Witches we waited for were transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu's father, and they are Pangu's authentic sect. How can you two flat-haired beasts compare with us? Why don't you retreat quickly, so as not to hurt your body?" Your life." The grumpy Zhu Rong cursed.

Hearing that Zhu Rong reported his family name, Dijun and Taiyi's heart skipped a beat. They didn't expect that these twelve barbarians had such a background. Then they saw that there were only two people on their side, and the opposite was all in the Daluo Jinxian realm. , it would be detrimental to my side if we fight.

But Di Jun and the others were a little unwilling to swallow this bad breath.

Just at this time, several rays of light flew over.

Two of them are Fuxi and Nuwa. They have human heads and snake bodies, but they turned into human forms when they reached Zixiao Palace, and there is another voice that covers the sky and blocks the sun, and it is millions of miles in size. Dapeng, with a wave of its wings, flew a hundred and eight thousand miles, and flew to the gate of Zixiao Palace almost instantly, and finally turned into a monster with a human body and a bird's head. It was Kunpeng.

Seeing the appearance of Nuwa Fuxi and Kunpeng, Di Jun's eyes lit up.

Although they didn't know each other beforehand, they belonged to the demon clan. Now facing the twelve ancestor witches blocking the way, they quickly formed an alliance to fight against the ancestor witches.

It's just that everyone is worried that this is the saint dojo, so they just talk about it and dare not make a move.

Seeing the two sides stalemate and fearful, the time passed bit by bit, because the twelve ancestor witches blocked the gate, and no one could get in, and during this period of time, the powerful people who appeared outside Zixiao Palace became more and more powerful. The more there are, the more than 900 prehistoric powers gathered in a short time. Facing so many powerful masters, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches have some pressure. This can represent more than 2000 Da Luo Jinxians. No matter how conceited you are, you can't help feeling a little stressed.

Just when everyone's swords were on the verge of breaking out, Hongjun, who was originally sitting high in Zixiao Palace, opened his eyes, and a voice came from inside.

"There is no noise and no fighting in Zixiao Palace, everyone come in!"

(End of this chapter)