Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

"Let's go then!"

Hongjun stood up and appeared with Ming He in the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

"Haotian, Yaochi, go open the gate."

"Follow the Lord's order."

The two boys opened the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Their strength has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and they have been improved openly.

Outside the Zixiao Palace.

Nearly a hundred quasi-sages and a large number of Daluo Jinxian came to speak.

In addition, Di Jun directly brought all the Taiyi Golden Immortals of the Yaozu to Zixiao Palace.

Preaching.

One is speaking.

There are hundreds of thousands of them, that's what they are talking about.

The other great powers looked a little gloomy.

Is it still possible to do this?

Earlier, even the private canary was brought.

regret!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to be silent.

Even if he saw Di Jun, he just retreated in a corner.

Tie Hanhan, soft and soft.

The gate of Zixiao Palace opened.

All the mortal guests went in and sat down.

Seven futons in front.

Still the same person.

"Amidst the prehistoric times, the poor Taoist preached three times."

"In this sermon, Poverty talks about the way of a sage."

"Hongmeng opened up, chaos first opened, things are mixed, and heaven and earth are born. Lonely and lonely, independent and not changed, Zhou Xing but not perilous, can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name. The strong word is Tao, and the strong is The name is big. Big is death, death is far away, and far away is reverse. Therefore, Dao is big, heaven is big, earth is big, and people are also big. There are four great things in the domain, and people live in one of them. People follow the earth, and the earth follows the sky. , Heaven follows Tao, Tao follows nature..."

Hongjun was melodious, and countless visions emerged.

And Hong Huang's luck also concentrated on him.

Hongjun's cultivation has improved further.

Daoist Hongjun, the master of all spirits, can enjoy infinite luck.

Hongjun talked about the way of saints this time.

Except for the nearly one hundred quasi-sages, no one else knew anything about it.

But they have a deeper understanding of the way of quasi-sage.

Daluo Jinxian also tried to comprehend the way of saints, wishful thinking.

The seven people in the front row, they have learned quite well.

In the futon, the aura of the heavenly source entered their bodies.

These seven people gained far more than others.

When Hongjun said it, it was 3000 years.

When Hongjun stopped preaching.

Everyone is still in the mystery.

After nearly a hundred years, all the talents woke up from enlightenment.

Sanqing and others, they all have a certain understanding of carrying corpses, only Lingbao is missing.

Nuwa, Zhunti, receive and guide.

With Lingbao, they can also achieve mid-stage quasi-sages.

As for Kunpeng, he has just broken through to the middle stage of quasi-sage.

There is still a certain distance between him and the late quasi-sage.

Donghuang Taiyi, the realm has been raised by one level, reaching the late quasi-sage.

Dijun's law of yin and yang is also in the late Zhunsheng period.

Two Golden Crows, their aptitude surpassed others.

Although they practice the way of Hunyuan.

But the three thousand roads are connected and have their own mysterious connection.

In the later period of the quasi-sage, it's not just a pinch.

"The Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is fourty-nine, one of which is escaped, so the way of heaven is incomplete."

"The three sermons have been completed, and the poor Dao has made up for the Dao of Heaven with his own body."

"From then on, Hongjun is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not for Hongjun."

"From then on, the small trend can be changed, but the general trend cannot be changed. Unless the general trend changes, Hongjun will not appear."

Hongjun's voice fell.

All the great talents were very happy.

Under the saints are all ants.

Hongjun said together, and the mountain disappeared.