Mutation of the Wilderness: Pangu Brain

As for the Three Pure Ones, the auras of these three people are very similar, just like real brothers, and each of them has a higher cultivation level than him, all are at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Only his senior brother Jie Yin can be at the same level as them.

As for Lei Chentian, there is no need to talk about him. His aura is much stronger than his. Even the Three Pure Ones combined cannot defeat him.

Finally he went to Nuwa. Although Nuwa's cultivation was not at its peak, it was almost the same as his. The important thing was that there was a Fuxi standing next to Nuwa.

Besides, even though he had a thick face, he was too embarrassed to bully a woman.

His final gaze fell on Kunpeng. Although Kunpeng was at the same level as him, there were two of them. Moreover, he, Zhunti, had reached the top level for a long time, while Kunpeng had only just arrived not long ago. It was obvious that he was stronger than Kunpeng.

Zhunti set his eyes on Kunpeng.

These thoughts flashed through Zhunti's mind in just a moment.

Zhunti suddenly started to curse Kunpeng: "How dare you! This is where the saints are preaching. How can a flat-haired beast like you be qualified to sit in this honorable position?

Hurry up and give your seat to my senior brother."

Zhunti's sudden outburst of curses stunned Kunpeng, who was unable to react for a moment.

Yuanshi also heard this. Yuanshi attached great importance to following and was rather stubborn. He also said, "Daoyou is right. You are just a flat-haired animal that was born from an egg. How can you be on the same level as us? Get out of here."

He had long disliked Kunpeng.

But what Yuanshi didn't know was that his words offended most of the innate gods present. Even Nuwa looked at him with a very bad expression.

Tai Shang glanced at Yuanshi, said nothing, and closed his eyes to rest.

Tongtian didn't say anything, but his eyes were on Lei Chentian, or rather, on Lei Chentian's throne.

At this time Kunpeng finally reacted. A powerful aura emanated from his body, and Kunpeng was about to curse.

Zhunti made a move and slapped Kunpeng on the body, sending him flying. Although he was not injured, it was enough to make Kunpeng leave the cushion.

At this time, Jie Yin quickly seized the opportunity and sat on it.

Somehow, both Jie Yin and Zhunti felt that the cushion had an inexplicable attraction to them, as if sitting on it would bring them great opportunities, so after communicating with each other through telepathy, they tried every possible means to sit on it.

Otherwise, he would not have offended two gods of the same realm.

Kunpeng did not expect that Zhunti would dare to appear before him in the saint's temple. Just when he was angry and wanted to attack Zhunti, a terrifying holy power pressed down on him, causing him to fall directly.

Hongjun did not appear earlier or later, but just appeared when he was knocked away.

A white-haired old Taoist priest appeared in front of the gods. The aura he exuded was ethereal and obscure. Although he was right in front of everyone, he gave everyone the feeling that there was nothing there. It was also like he was facing the entire world. When he was strong, he was like the world, and when he was weak, it was like there was nothing.

“It’s hard to believe.”

"Unfathomable and indescribable!"

Many gods were secretly frightened. Although Hongjun did not show his strength, just standing there brought a terrifying pressure to everyone.

I saw that Zhunti and Jie Yin finally sat on their original holy seats.

Hongjun nodded slightly, seeming very satisfied with the result, and his gaze slowly fell on the people in the front row: Sanqing, Nuwa, Jie Yin, Zhunti and others.

None of the saints appointed by heaven are missing.

Wait, what's up with this guy?

Hongjun was also stunned for a moment.

Looking at Lei Chentian sitting on the throne covered with dragon beads and gems.

It looks like this guy is not here to listen to the sermon, but to be the king.

However, Hongjun didn't say anything.

Because he originally wanted to accept Lei Chentian as his disciple, he had planned to leave a cushion for Lei Chentian, but Lei Chentian came too slow, so he had no choice but to put away the seventh cushion.

At first he thought that Lei Chentian, the most powerful Daluo Jinxian, should be the first to arrive, but what Hongjun didn't expect was that he said he wanted to preach.

This guy was still in the mood to chat with his disciples, and he even went in the wrong direction when entering the chaos. If it weren't for the golden light he emitted, Lei Chentian would probably still be running around in the chaos.

Thinking of this, Hongjun resisted the urge to slap Lei Chentian to death and spoke slowly: "From now on, you should sit in the same position as now, and you are not allowed to change it."

As he said that, Hongjun couldn't help but glance at Lei Chentian, who was lying on the throne with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping. The light from the throne almost blinded his eyes.

"Is this guy really Pangu Brain? He is actually sleeping. He must have a pig brain.

Or is he not afraid that I will slap him to death?

Or maybe he knew that he had the merit of creating the world, so even the saints did not dare to take action against him.

Also, this is too arrogant, he even moved the throne to my place, he must be prepared."

Hongjun showed no expression on the surface, but he was complaining madly in his heart.