I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

Unlike the crowd, only the Six Sages handpicked by Lin Feng are different.

In the east of Mount Sumeru, there is a Great Zixiao Palace that covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles and is filled with purple air that travels [-] miles to the east.

At this time, it was already overcrowded, and even the stairs were full of immortals and demons of all colors.

Not to mention, most of the people who come here to hear are old acquaintances.

That is to say, Ran Deng has a thick skin and came late, leading the good old man Hongyun and the dragon horse, which should have been on the outermost floor.

But this fellow is well versed in his own ways, and even more so in the mystery of hugging his thighs.

"Fellow Daoist, can you let me go, I came all the way from that bitter cold place, you don't know, the more you think about it, the more you feel stuck, woo woo, let me cry..."

While Ran Deng was talking, snot and tears began to be wiped off the Taoist body.

what……

How disgusting!

The Taoist also sighed bad luck, so he moved his body, "Go up."

"Thank you fellow daoist, thank you fellow daoist, fellow daoist, I wish you a long life!"

The fellow daoist looked at Ran Deng angrily with a confused look on his face, but he saw that this fellow was not alone, and the good fellow Hong Yun followed behind him and smiled at him, "Friend daoist, we are together."

Well, I will endure...

But at this time, a bald dragon horse also followed and gave him a sidelong glance.

This Taoist has a black line on his face, what the hell, the mount has to listen to the preaching, is there any fucking reason for this!

It's a little unbearable, but when he saw that the dragon horse was about to pee, he got up immediately, and what the hell, these three dogs...

I will endure……

Tolerate……

As soon as he sat down, the Taoist saw a female cultivator who was sitting in front of him, and suddenly moved towards him in disgust. What's going on?

shit...

Looking up, the burning lamp and his party of three had already moved up a lot of places with the cheek.

Do you want to study and study?

The Taoist was tangled in his heart, but he thought about it, but his skin is too thin, and it is not as good as one billionth of this burning lamp. Damn, he moved up again, and he is almost entering the hall.

Bull beep...

Then the dragon horse followed?

I'm such a good guy!

Can't compare, can't compare...

"Step aside!"

At this time, a Taoist came from the bitter cold in the north, carrying a terrifying saw-toothed sickle on his back. He walked step by step, like a god of death. He just appeared, and he was not allowed to shout at all, so many Taoists let him out a way.

This product is not easy to mess with at first glance.

At this time, another Taoist priest with three faces flew from the sky, with a terrifying and evil aura, not much more than the one just now, and many Taoist priests also hurriedly stepped aside to let him in.

When the good old Zhen Yuanzi came from a distance, many immortals hurriedly stood up and greeted him, "Fellow Taoist is here, please..."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled, did not shirk, smiled at everyone, and then walked towards the Dazixiao Palace.

It can be called the Zixiao Palace, which is in extreme contrast with the continuous stream here.

It's been a day and a night, and it's still the first six, and the others don't have a single hair.

What's going on...

This is not good, at least [-] people are needed to preach, that's all?How to say, isn't this directly asking him to give away the chance of sanctification!

Hongjun's face became darker and darker.

No, something must have gone wrong, but he couldn't figure out exactly what went wrong. For a moment, his head was as big as a bucket, and the white hair on his head turned white...

"Friends Dao, if you dare to ask, this is Zixiao Palace."

"piss off!"

"Friend Daoist, you are so impolite!"

"Yeah, don't accept it? I'll beat you up!"

"When I was afraid of you... Oh shit, fellow daoist, I knew I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, I went the wrong way, I'm going to the Great Purple Heaven Palace, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Outside Zixiao Palace, Lin Feng, who had a long river of time and space above his head, kicked an overpowered tamper, and kicked it directly to the northwest land.

Hundreds of millions of miles above the sky.

The dark clouds condense, that is the way of heaven.

It has been staring at Taoist Shi Chen's actions, wanting to get angry...

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Chapter 123 Our Lady of Taiyuan, So Terrifying

【Da Dao Dad, are you there, please call me back...】

【Da Dao Dad? 】

[I can't beat Shi Chen, he bullied me and made me dress up as a woman, woo woo, I'm so miserable, Dad Dao, please tell me...]

The way of heaven looks at the chaos and prays for the way.

The avenue, no sound, no fruit, no words to say.

【groove……】

[Let me take care of you, you are the shopkeeper, you are playing around, avenue...]

【Let me call you daddy, fart...】

【I don't care anymore...】

[You can play whatever you want to play, what the hell...]

Hundreds of millions of dark clouds dispersed out of thin air, and just now showed a little bit of heavenly power, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat cross-legged on the futon, but he did not open his eyes, but was communicating with Tiandao, but it was not quite right, he communicated well yesterday, let him preach, but now Tiandao, where did he go?

[Master Tiandao, why are these six shameless people occupying the futon, the others? 】

[Master Tiandao, where did you go, please return to me, okay? 】

[Trough... what! 】

Hongjun was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Hou Tu, who sat at the top, looked at Hongjun with a smile, and the eyes of the others were similar, all smiling, without speaking, as if all of this was expected, but they just didn't say anything.

Hongjun had no choice but to close his eyes and meditate, and only waited for three days before he began to preach the Dao.

It's not easy to go out if you are stared at.

The Taoist Shichen smiled but chased away all the tricks who came to Zixiao Palace like chasing flies, but if anyone refused to accept it, it was a combination of punches and kicks. No matter how many you have, anyone who refuses to accept it will beat him.

I don't know how many were beaten away, Taoist Shichen himself didn't count.

On the contrary, in the Great Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, had black lines all over his forehead.

Master once said at that time that there were three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, and there were such sayings in the good fortune jade plate, but how many are there now, at least seven or eight thousand, and even the grass outside is full of people from all over the place. There are countless immortals and demons coming.

Fortunately, he let Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Nuwa, Zhunti and Jieyin occupy the six futons containing the primordial purple qi in advance, and there is also a primordial purple qi that he has never used before. It should be given to Hong Yun.

This is the destiny that existed early in the fortune jade plate, and it is not easy to change it.

Forget it, don't worry about it, just wait a day later and preach the Dao.

The two little dolls in Haotian Yaochi are obedient and obedient, standing silently on both sides of Luo Hu, smiling and looking at the six senior brothers, as well as Kong Xuan and Bodhi sitting cross-legged on the ground, as for the terrifying monster after that, and a series of All kinds of demons and immortals, they are not interested in the young couple, they don't bother to watch, they are so ugly.

"I am the ancestor Wudi Jiang..."

"I am the ancestor Wu Jumang..."

"I am the ancestor Wu Zhurong..."

At this time, a million miles away, the twelve ancestor witches, except Houtu, walked side by side in the direction of the Great Zixiao Palace, shouting all the way, with a huge momentum, sweeping the world.

"I am the Duke of the East, and I brought my mother, the Holy Mother of Taiyuan, to the Dazixiao Palace to listen to the sermon..."

A figure with the help of a top-notch beautiful woman came slowly after the eleven ancestral witches.

Yao Chi next to Luo Hu suddenly became agitated, excitedly tugging on Luo Hu's sleeve.

On the contrary, Haotian was a little shy, lowered his head, and said nothing.

Luo Hu didn't dare to be careless, stood up in an instant, and strode out.

He took a step forward and was already standing beside the Eastern Prince, and bowed his hands at the beautiful woman whom the Eastern Prince was supporting, "Luo Hu has seen my sister-in-law..."

Yaochi, who came over, excitedly grabbed the skirt of the Virgin of Taiyuan, raised her head and smiled excitedly, "Mother!"

Dong Wanggong picked up the fairyland on the ground, hugged her in his arms, and teased her, "Did you think about it, big brother?"

Yaochi shook his head, Duke Dong laughed, and then handed Yaochi to his mother, the Holy Mother of Taiyuan.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan took over Yaochi, smiled slightly, and looked at Luo Hu, "It's time to thank you, fellow Taoist."

"Don't dare..."

Luo Hu bowed to the Holy Mother of Taiyuan and asked, "Sister-in-law, don't you want to listen?"

"I miss the girl, but I don't want to listen to the lecture."

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan smiled slightly, "Some time ago, between the heaven and the earth, the appearance of the husband was manifested, but I miss it a little, it's a pity..."