Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

018. At the beginning of the third sermon, Tongtian went to the wrong door!

Because of the great prosperity of the Wu clan, the situation of the prehistoric world was gradually changed.

The calamity between heaven and earth seems to have become more tyrannical at this time.

Every time the catastrophe swells the world, it makes people palpitate, as if a catastrophe is imminent.

Yaozu hasn't moved much recently.

It’s just that recruitment has been frequent recently.

Maybe all beings are looking forward to this sermon.

This time the sermon was extraordinary and different from the other sermons.

The previous few times may have been the way of cultivation, but this time it was the way of saints.

Finally in the long wait, they can be regarded as waiting.

"I am Hongjun. I have already gained the Tao. I passed the Dao from the Purple Cloud Palace thirty-three days away. Anyone who is predestined can come."

The misty and vast voice echoed the entire prehistoric for a long time.

As soon as the voice fell, a breath of Tao came to his face. It cannot be imitated or captured, but it is so profound and lofty!

All beings know that the Zixiao Palace has started, and the real great drama has begun.

At this time, when people looked up at the sky, they seemed to be glancing in a certain direction.

Heavenly Court.

The Yaozu’s current base camp.

There are many legends about the heavenly court, and it has become a place that everyone yearns for.

To enter the heaven first, you must embark on the road to heaven.

On the road to the sky, you saw a towering gate tower standing in front of you, bright as jade, radiant light, five-clawed golden dragon wrapped around the gatepost, with a hideous complexion, and the dragon's eyes transmitted stern and divine light, like a real dragon.

The "Southern Gate" is in front, which contains endless Taoism, which can shock the minds of outsiders.

Passing through the Nantian Gate, the scene inside is even more amazing, with thirty-six talents.

There are many palaces above it, and the corridors are tactful. There are 36 heavenly palaces and 72 treasure halls.

Among these palaces, a treasure hall stands on top of it, and it is the Lingxiao treasure hall.

Golden nails gather jade households, colorful phoenix dances at the Zhumen, exquisite and transparent everywhere, layers of dragons and phoenix soaring, majestic, majestic and mighty.

I just don't know, what happened to the demon race who got this heavenly court.

"of course...."

Just as Hongjun spoke, the world was shaking.

The two figures went directly to the sky, as fast as lightning.

"Wait... The two figures just now seem to be Dijun and Taiyi."

"The speed of these two people seems to surpass that of the demon master Kunpeng who is known for speed."

The scene in front of me is shocking.

As far as today is concerned, it is designated that Emperor Jun and Taiyi arrive at the Zixiao Palace first!

And the ways in it, think about it and you will know.

The Wu Clan has become so powerful now, it must have caused the Monster Clan to feel a sense of crisis.

How to solve this matter, the best way is to ask for help.

If Dao Ancestor can favor their monster race, I am afraid that this will be the case.

Therefore, Emperor Jun and Taiyi really can't wait to rush to the sky, which is not unreasonable.

Western continent.

Mount Xumi.

The quasi mention and the lead are also fast going to heaven.

Not Zhoushan.

Nuwa and Fuxi slowly climbed to the sky.

The looming powers, one by one, appeared in the public's field of vision.

Three thousand visitors in the Zixiao Palace.

Kunlun Mountains.

The dojo of Pangu Sanqing.

Since ancient times, Honghuang has said that the ancestral veins gather.

This Kunlun Mountain is the place where the Three Qings transform into form, gathering thousands of spiritual veins, and it is the place where the ancestral veins gather.

There are hundreds of millions of immortal mountains twisting and twisting, eagles and phoenixes in the deep forest gather thousands of birds, and unicorns in ancient caves govern ten thousand beasts.

White plums, red peaches, green willows, scorching three springs are splendid.

Dragons roar and tigers roar, cranes dance and monkeys cry. The elk emerge from the flowers, and the green luan sings to the sun.

It is the blessed land of Xianshan, and Penglai Langyuan is only the same.

In the Kunlun Immortal Hall.

Laozi sat with his eyes closed, calm and inactive, without showing the slightest expression.

With the sound of the Great Dao swaying, the yin and yang mingled and circulated, gathering together from time to time to form the appearance of Tai Chi.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat in serious danger, bit by bit, from time to time there was a condensed energy of the three talents.

The Taoist Tongtian, straightened his waist, closed his eyes tightly, several invisible sword qi, extremely sharp.

When Daozu's voice sounded, the three of them opened their eyes in unison.

"When Daozu preached the sermon, we should also go to hear the Dao, the way of detachment in the morning."

Taishang Laozi immediately stood up and flew away.

Yuan Shi nodded slightly, the day of sanctification is coming, how can he fall behind?

Therefore, Yuan Shi followed closely and vacated.

As for Tongtian, he stood up slightly, preparing to fly away.

Just when he wanted to leave, a golden light was blooming.

In Tongtian's hands, there was an inexplicable invitation letter.

"Invitation card?"

"Invitation letter from Wanjie Academy?!"

At this moment, Tongtian was a little stunned.

He doesn't know what's going on?

Just wanted to keep up with the footsteps of the two brothers, but an accident happened.

Tongtian thought it was a prank, but after thinking about it, it was unlikely.

To be able to silently deliver the invitation letter to his hands, its means can be described as sky-high.

"Could it be that in addition to Daozu, there are saints in Honghuang?"

Tongtian is a little puzzled, his cultivation has already been created, and unless he is a saint, it is impossible to make trouble under his eyelids!

He looked at Tianwaitian, and then looked at the invitation letter in his hand.

Maybe Tongtian is a rebellious person in his bones.

This kind of curiosity actually suppressed the temptation to become a saint.

"I want to see, what exactly is written in the invitation letter?"

I saw Tongtian slowly opening the glowing invitation letter.

【Want to achieve everything you want? Want to live for yourself? Want to try a different life? Want to learn the ultimate mysteries of this world? 】

【Then come to Wanjie Academy! There is everything you want in the academy, where you will get great freedom, where you can learn about the mysteries of the universe, and here you will realize all your ambitions! 】

【...】

Looking at the words of the invitation letter, Tongtian was shocked.

"Achieving all ambitions, how is this possible?"

"Is there really a place where everything can be achieved?!"

To be honest, Tongtian is getting more and more confused and a little overwhelmed.

He became more and more curious about the so-called Wanjie Academy.

Emotions inside are complicated.

Should I go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sage, or go to the mysterious Wanjie Academy?

At this moment, a choice is struggling left and right.

If you want to know that if you go to Zixiao Palace, with the title of Pangu Sanqing, you may be able to find the opportunity to become a saint.

As for the existence of Wanjie Academy, the truth is still unknown, but it has a fatal temptation invisibly.

"call...."

"Maybe I'm an adventurous person. No matter if the Wanjie Academy is real or not, I want to go and see it."

"The way of the saint can be pursued again, but if I miss this opportunity, maybe I will regret it for the rest of my life."

After struggling for a long time, Tongtian made a choice here.

With a flash of magical light, he seemed to have gone to a magical place. *

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