Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

The black-clothed boy felt a little complacent.

My own trick to kill the monkey with a knife is a bit tricky.

But, in an instant.

Heavenly Dao turned into palpitations, as if a catastrophe had come!

Quickly cut off the cause and effect.

What the hell!

Dao backlash!

Where did the Dao backlash come from?

what happened?

The body of the six-eared macaque is closely connected with the Dao?

When I came back to my senses and wanted to find the six-eared macaque.

There was no sign of the six-eared macaque in the whole prehistoric period.

This......

For the first time since the beginning of the prehistoric era, Tiandao felt out of control.

Suddenly, I heard Hongjun's sound transmission.

"God, please come out and see me."

The boy in black disappeared into the sky and appeared in the depths of chaos.

Seeing Hongjun's distressed appearance.

His hair was disheveled and blood was spilling from his mouth.

The incarnation of Tiandao is a little guilty.

We must not let Hongjun know that I set the cause and effect, and also miscalculated.

As the boss, I must not lose face in front of little brother Hongjun!

Otherwise, my Heavenly Dao and Human Creation will collapse!

Therefore, the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven pretended not to know and said: "Hongjun, you are not preaching in Zixiao Palace, why are you looking for me at this time?"

If the second interpretation of the West finds out, he will definitely pay homage to the Heavenly Dao: "Master Patriarch!"

shameless!

The incarnation of the Dao of Heaven stood in front of Hongjun.

His whole body is surrounded by a mysterious and boundless atmosphere, as if evolving the direction and trajectory of the prehistoric.

But his face is like chaos, people can't see half of the information from his face.

Hongjun didn't doubt it, and told the ins and outs of the six-eared macaque's eavesdropping.

Hundreds of thousands of variables are also mentioned together.

After hearing this, the incarnation of Tiandao nodded slightly guiltyly, but remained silent.

"The Way of Heaven..." Hongjun became anxious.

You can express your opinion!

What is it to pretend to be stupid like this?

I don't believe you don't know anything about it.

In the prehistoric world, the avenues have backlashed hundreds of thousands of variables, and the one with the most keen sense is you, the way of heaven.

Hongjun slandered endlessly.

a long time......

The incarnation of heaven has no joy or sorrow, and the ancient well has no waves: "The water here is very deep, if you can't grasp it..."

It seems to be saying, if you can't grasp it, I will choose another spokesperson for the way of heaven.

Hongjun was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he was already cursing in his heart!

You bitch Hippie!

I called you here to hear you say this?

But Hongjun said with an apologetic smile on his face: "It's just a few hundred thousand, the water is not deep, you can hold it!"

"Good, you know what to do!"

After all, Tiandao disappeared in Hongjun's induction.

The incarnation of Tiandao fled to the sky, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Finally, it's over."

Chapter 20

After Tiandao left, Hongjun cursed.

After tidying up his image and restoring his immortal appearance, he returned to Zixiao Palace.

Near Zixiao Palace.

It seems that Zixiao's three thousand guests are speculating wildly.

Saying that I have lost myself in preaching?

Bullshit!

Moreover, talking about themselves in the words of the prehistoric powers is no longer as respectful as before.

The image of the saint plummeted!

Damn!

Seeing the chaos in Zixiao Palace again, just like his mood at this time.

Hongjun blatantly unleashed the majestic aura of a saint, knocking back the berserk chaos.

Come back strong!

Xiaodaotong Haotian sensed Hongjun's majestic momentum and was overjoyed.

Looking at the vicious and disobedient three thousand Zixiao guests, he unconsciously raised his voice several hundred decibels, and shouted: "The sage is back, everyone be quiet!"

Hongjun glanced at Haotian, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

It's not in vain to turn you a chaotic rock.

"I have preached for 3000 years, and I will preach for the second time after [-] years. After you go back, you need to digest the content of this sermon in order to prosper."

I don't know who mumbled: "Obviously only 2999 years."

Hongjun's complexion was complicated, and he was not feeling well.

Is now the time to wrestle with 2999 and 3000?

It seems that I must re-establish my power!

Hongjun pretended to be furious.

Seeing that the situation was not good, most people nodded and lowered their eyebrows.

Dare not touch Hongjun's bad luck.

I only heard Hongjun say: "I have thought about it for a long time, and the prosperity of the prehistoric desolation has begun, and there are many creatures. Therefore, I appointed the head of the prehistoric immortals to rule the prehistoric immortals for me."

Whoa!

For the saint to rule the prehistoric immortals! ?

This is a great honor!

The great event of Guangzong Yaozu!

Everyone cheered, hoping that this kind of glory would fall on themselves.

Hongjun nodded secretly, this is the effect I want.

It is convenient for me to control these unknown variables behind the scenes by appointing the head of the group of immortals.

It's this unfathomable feeling that's needed.

Moreover, even if things can't be done, it's not my face that you don't have to lose!

It will not damage the image of the saint!

Hongjun's eyes swept over Zixiao's three thousand guests.

Picking up Zhunti's eyes, their eyes lit up, and a look of anticipation appeared on their weeping faces, which made everyone feel sick.

Hongjun snorted coldly in his heart, the two rebellious boys still want to be my spokesperson.

The three-legged Golden Crow Emperor Jun and Tai Yi looked like they were waiting for favor.

Hmph, when you talked about me just now, you two were so happy!

His eyes swept over the East Prince.

Wow, not bad.

Steady and quiet, majestic, and the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian's peak!

It was transformed by the first Qi of Zhiyang when the sky was first opened, following the innate way of Zhiyang.

Prince Dong, I think it will work!

what......

The appearance of Queen Mother Xi suddenly appeared in Hongjun's mind.

Wearing a phoenix crown on her head, she is dignified and elegant, with a hint of coolness in her meditation.

Natural majesty!

When the sky first opened, it was transformed by the qi of the first yin, following the innate way of yin.

The Queen Mother of the West and the Prince of the East, a man and a woman, just control the male fairies and immortals, and reconcile the yin and yang of the prehistoric.

Wonderful!

He looked around Zixiao Palace, looking for the figure of Queen Mother Xi.

What about the Queen Mother of the West?

Just now!

Transsion Haotian asked about the situation.

It turned out that after Hongjun was knocked into the air by the power of the Great Dao, everyone didn't know when Hongjun would return, so the Queen Mother of the West left quietly.

After listening to Hongjun's preaching, the Queen Mother of the West may have learned something, and hurried back to Kunlun Yaochi Wonderland to retreat and verify.

She only wanted to use the law of time to prove Hunyuan as soon as possible, and when she saw Chen Xuan again, she didn't care about other things.

Hongjun pondered.

Three thousand Zixiao guests, three thousand great ways, three thousand demon gods, and 3000 years of preaching.

There is a causal connection between the dark and the dark.

How could one person leave early?

Behind the back of the hand, the fingertips moved slightly, and in just two breaths, Hongjun understood the cause and effect.

It turned out that I really only preached for 2999 years before, and it ended early, resulting in less than 3000 years of preaching, so I escaped from Zixiao Palace ahead of time.

Hey, the number of days is so.

Forget it, the way of heaven is still lacking.

Nothing is perfect.

Let the Eastern Prince rule over the immortals.