Avenue of Red Clouds

After Hongjun Daozu left, these saints breathed a sigh of relief. When Daozu Hongjun looked at them, the pressure on them was too great, making them more sure that the saint was not the end.

The six saints of Honghuang have already seen the power of more than three saints. One is Daozu Hongjun, absolutely surpassing the saints, and the other is Ancestor Yang Mei, who is rumored to have been sanctified earlier than Daozu, and even the Chaos Demon God. The third is the ancestor of Hongyun. Although there is no proof of the Dao, his combat power cannot be stopped by the ancestor of Dao.

Primitive Tianzun smiled and was a little proud. Among them, he received the most goods when he came out of Nuwa. Not only did he gain merit, but his eyesight and hands were about to put half of the mountain in his pocket. This is not an ordinary mountain, but It is the prehistoric Tianzhu but Zhoushan.

"The Lich has already retired from the prehistoric land, the Lich's calamity has been counted, and the poor Dao has returned to the dojo first, everyone is light." Primitive Tianzun looked at the saints and said slowly, after all, there was nothing left.

"Primitive Daoist fellow, wait a minute, there is one more thing I need to discuss." The leader stopped the original Tianzun and said with a smile.

Just when he intercepted the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign, he was quasi-lifted. Looking at the monsters under the mountain, he waved his hand and instantly put most of the monsters into the Qibao Miaoshu, and instantly wanted to make another move.

"What is the meaning of fellow Daoist Zhunti!" Nuwa looked at Zhunti's deeds, and was immediately furious. Zhunti unexpectedly collected the monsters in front of her like this.

"Friends of the Taoist Nuwa are not angry, each of these monster races is full of blood, and the poor Taoist will stay in the West to teach them well, and it is for their good." Zhun said righteously.

The other saints are speechless. I have never seen such a shameless person. Why is it not good to find any reason, and their hands are covered with blood? Which creature in this great wilderness is not stained with blood on both hands, even the supremely compassionate Hou Tu and the Good Empress, why don’t you see you, the Hou Tu Niang, who is going to save the Nether Realm?

Nu Wa snorted coldly, looked at the demons left below, and slowly said, "You will return to the heavenly court."

Heavenly emperor Jundong Huang Taiyi is already dead, these monsters looked at Nuwa, as if they had found the backbone. After all, now there is only one emperor of the monsters, and they all bowed down when they heard the words of Nuwa: ."

"Hold on." Lao Tzu said suddenly, looking at all the saints and said: "If the demon clan is defeated, this heavenly court is not easy to occupy, and the heavenly court is a prehistoric orthodoxy. How can these defeated soldiers be controlled."

Lao Tzu said this to the heart of every sage, except of course Nuwa, and the rest of the sages started to feel the little Jiujiu in their hearts, thinking what to do in this heavenly orthodox position.

Nuwa had an atmosphere, but did not speak. Lao Tzu was right. The Heavenly Court is a primitive orthodoxy, and the Demon Race is no longer suitable for ruling. Otherwise, with the current Demon Race, continuing to rule the Heavenly Court would be tantamount to death.

Laozi walked slowly among the monster race, suddenly a finger in his hand, pointed at a monster race, and said quietly: "You are willing to be a poor horse."

The demon clan felt a dizziness in his head, and first looked at Nuwa, after all, now Nuwa is the backbone of the demon clan, and Nuwa has to talk about things now.

"Heavenly Court no longer exists, you will be separated in the future, each has its own chances, you can be favored by Senior Brother Laozi, it is your blessing." Nu Wa sighed and said.

This monster clan was overjoyed immediately, and his original form was revealed in the enviable eyes of other monsters. He was willing to be Lao Tzu's mount. After all, the monster clan heaven was no longer there. It was a great blessing to find a saint as a backer.

With Lao Tzu's lead, the Primitive Tianzun and the Lord Tongtian selected mounts among the demon races. After a while, Lao Tzu's mount was a green bull. The cultivation base of the Taiyi Golden Immortal was good, and the Lord Tongtian's mount was one The Kui Niu is also the cultivation base of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. As for the Primitive Tianzun, he saw that both Lao Tzu and Tong Tian had found a mount, so they also chose one, which was an elk, also known as the Four Unsimilar, Taiyi Golden Immortal.的修为.

The remaining demons dispersed in a rush, and left Bu Zhoushan one after another.

The monster clan is gone, but the witch clan is still there. At this time, the witch clan has nowhere to go. After all, the ancestral witches are dead, and one of them is suppressed, and he doesn't know where to go for a while.

Suddenly, a voice came from the netherworld.

"The witches can choose to practice in the underground palace or in the Pangu Temple. They are not allowed to fight with people, and other races must not disturb the witches' cultivation."

A sentence full of majesty, sounded in Buzhou Mountain with supreme pressure, so that the saints were afraid to have any thoughts about the Wu clan, especially Zhun Ti, almost starting to work with the Wu clan, I heard this voice , Instantly suppressed the thoughts in my mind.

In the Nether Realm, Po Meng was looking at Mount Bu Zhou, a divine light shot out in her eyes, and a portal to the Nether Realm appeared in Mount Bu Zhou.

More than half of the witches have entered the portal, and they have already heard that the voice is from the Houtu ancestor witch. Although the Emperor Jiangzu witch expelled Houtu from the witch clan, Houtu's behavior was told at this time They ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Houtu is still a witch.

Xing Tian waited for a few great witches, pondered for a while, bowed to the door, respectfully said: "I am willing to guard the Pangu Temple, and look forward to the Tuzu Witch's permission."

"Yeah." A voice came, and the door disappeared.

...............

East China Sea, Penglai Island.

Hongyun sat on the cloud platform, with two children beside him, one holding a red gourd and the other holding a rod of good fortune.

Below are Hongyun’s seven personal disciples, as well as three named disciples and the Mosquito Path. The core of the Penglai line has finally gathered.

Xuangui came out and gave three bows and nine bows to Hongyun. After the ceremony, he looked at Hongyun with red eyes and said: "The disciple has been taught by the respected master, but he has never done the salute, disciple..."

"Chi'er, I said for my teacher that I don’t pay much attention to entering my sect, but you have entered my sect, and the teacher has always given you a name. Now that you are out of trouble, it is a blessing and a happy event for you. name."

Hong Yun pondered for a while, and then said: "In Beihai, you are admired by all spirits, and you are respected as the goddess of Xuanjun. If you are a teacher, you will be named Xuanjun.

Xuangui, no, when Xuanjun heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Hongyun, "Thank you, Master, for your name."

Hong Yun laughed, the three disciples got out of trouble, happy event, and immediately smiled: "This is your third senior sister, haven't you all been curious? Why, I didn't speak when I saw it."

Uh... all of Hongyun's disciples immediately slandered, isn't this always you talking? If we interrupt and make you unhappy, we will be beaten again.

"Congratulations to the third elder sister to get out of trouble, I have added another general in Penglai, haha..." Everyone congratulated Xuanjun.