Male god dominates the world [Quick Transmigration]

The rage on Hongjun's body finally caused the unknown existence in the void to leave. He hugged Zhong Louyu horizontally, and stepped on the jade floor with one foot. With this step, the entire jade floor It actually shattered inch by inch.

Zhong Louyu looked down, and found that if he grabbed the jade floor for the second time, it would be these broken places.

Zixiao Palace is not mastered by Hongjun alone. Although he is the master in name, in fact he has gradually lost his autonomy in the process of merging with the Dao of Heaven.

The identity of the original body is that kind of person, and Zhong Louyu is an outsider. The two are combined into one. In this world where everything is regulated, he should not be connected with anything, let alone with anything. Zixiao Palace, preaching to Hongjun, who is of great importance.

Zhong Louyu was carried by Hong Jun and walked towards the apse. The cold breath on the other party gently wrapped him, and the long sleeves were thrown away behind him, and he suddenly became a little crazy.

Su Bai's fingers firmly grasped the sleeve, Zhong Louyu suddenly stood up, wrapped his hands around Hongjun's neck, leaned his head on his shoulder, and did not move.

Zixiao Palace, he couldn't get out even a single step, but he was able to come in because he was stuck beside Zhunti Jieying, the way of heaven couldn't separate them, and he couldn't stop time, so he didn't show any threat at that time , took advantage of this loophole to enter Zixiao Palace.

But now, not only has he obtained the twelfth-rank Black Lotus in the back hall of the Zixiao Palace, what is most intolerable to Heaven is that he has aroused Hongjun's consciousness.Without the existence of Zhong Louyu, Hongjun would have merged with the Dao of Heaven step by step during the three sermons, and eventually completely lost himself and become a part of the Dao of Heaven.

The way of heaven does not exist consciously, it is a series of cold and hard rules, these rules stipulate the direction of time and everything, if Hongjun is completely integrated with the way of heaven, no matter how powerful Zhong Louyu is, he will not be able to bring him back.

That's why Tiandao tried every means to bring him out of Zixiao Palace. It's a pity that the place where Zhong Louyu was closest to the palace gate was in the palace. Tiandao couldn't find a chance. This time he was angered by Hongjun, so he went to the palace. Before, was suddenly attacked.

"Hongjun." Zhong Louyu looked at the man's perfect side face, the ice-like pupils were calm, and the long eyelashes seemed to be covered with frost and snow, covering the movement in the eyes, "If I come out of the purple Xiaogong, will you bring me back?"

Hongjun didn't hesitate at all, his two arms holding Zhong Louyu were firm and strong, and there was a slight expression of affirmation on his face: "No."

"You won't leave that easily."

He seemed to be saying that Zhong Louyu was like a brown candy, even though it was true, Zhong Louyu was still confused by the anger, his lips fluttered on the opponent's shoulders, and the slightly parted lips showed the sharp teeth inside, he was full of threats He said: "Hongjun, I allow you to organize the language again."

The man said nothing, just walked all the way into Zixiao Hall, stood on the high seat where he was preaching, and let him go.

Hongjun leaned down to look at him, Zhong Louyu seemed to see a little smile in those pure white pupils, but this emotion was fleeting, like his hallucination.

"You won't leave." He said, clearly in his usual indifferent tone, with an inexplicably firm feeling.

Zhong Louyu opened his lips, his tone was much weaker: "What if I really leave here?"

Even if Hongjun wanted him to come back, Heaven would not allow him to enter Zixiao Palace. Zhong Louyu knew that if he left Zixiao Palace, unless Hongjun had escaped from Heaven's imprisonment, he would never be able to enter here again.

And after three sermons, Hongjun will be completely in harmony with the Tao, and it is absolutely impossible to pull him back at that time.

Hongjun didn't answer, Zhong Louyu thought he wouldn't answer this question, and felt a little bit disappointed, but immediately regained his energy, raised his head and wanted to say something.

"I'm leaving with you."

That cold voice undoubtedly belonged to Hongjun, Zhong Louyu looked at him in surprise, but the man had already turned around and hurriedly walked out of the hall.

Zhong Louyu sat on a high seat, looked at the empty hall below, and suddenly covered his lips and smiled.

The laughter got louder and louder, and his whole body trembled when he laughed.

Then everything stopped abruptly.

Zhong Louyu put down his sleeves, revealing his sharp phoenix eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, and looked at the palace gate from a distance.

He would not ask Hongjun to leave Zixiao Palace. The small pavilion in the lotus pond is the only place in the world that can isolate the invasion of heaven. This may be the back road that Hongjun left for himself. It is the way of heaven that has a complete advantage.

At the beginning of the second sermon, people gradually came to Zixiao Palace, there are still six futons, Sanqing, Nuwa, and Jieyin Zhunti each occupy one, but they are very close to Hongjun’s seat , I don’t know when another futon was placed.

There are many people who listen to the sermon, but there are only six futons. Those who are a little more alert have already realized the special features of this futon. Suddenly, some people want to make an idea of ​​that futon, but they want to go beyond the front six futons and go to the other side. While walking forward, he was stopped by an invisible wall.

Until Hongjun came out from the apse and began to preach, there was still no one on the futon.

Hongjun’s first sermon was about the Tao from Jinxian to Daluo Jinxian, and the second time was from Daluo Jinxian to Taiyi Jinxian. But there was a woman in the hall who was still unable to enter this atmosphere.

She listened carefully to Hongjun's voice, and tried her best to keep every word in her heart, but she just couldn't feel where the Tao was.

The Witch Clan does not practice Taoism but body training. They are transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and they are born without spiritual consciousness.But as one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu never gave up the idea of ​​cultivating Taoism.At this time, the war between the Wu Clan and the Yao Clan was intensifying. She was supposed to stand with her brothers and sisters, but she came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. This really puzzled the other ancestors and witches.

They all came to the first sermon, and during the embarrassing 3000 years, they learned nothing. They just watched the monsters who came with them go back and their strength soared, so they simply gave up the idea of ​​cultivating Taoism and turned to body training This is also the only path recognized by the Wu Clan today.

At this time, Houtu was not without regrets in her heart. She tried her best to listen for several months, and finally admitted helplessly that she really didn't seem to have this talent.She sighed lightly, it was quite dangerous in this silent hall, Hou Tu hurriedly restrained her voice, but found that the sigh had not stopped.

She opened her eyes and looked up, and saw a beauty in red with loose black hair, walking leisurely from the apse. He was not wearing shoes and socks, and his pale toes were exposed, stepping on the entire white jade floor, it was a Comparing the top-quality jade.

Houtu stared dumbfounded at the man walking all the way to Hongjun's side, and sat on the extra futon without hesitation, and didn't seem to be listening to the class, just looked at Hongjun with his hands propped up, without blinking. .

She seems to have seen this person last time?

Hou Tu tried his best to dig out the identity of the beauty in red in her head, but when she came last time, she was reluctantly listening to Hong Jun's sermon, so she didn't notice that there was another person in the hall.I haven't thought about her identity yet, but her gaze undoubtedly attracted attention. The beauty in red turned her head and smiled at her. At the same time, Hongjun also raised his eyelids and gave her a cold look.

Her whole body turned cold from that look, Houtu didn't dare to look around, she quickly lowered her head and forced herself into meditation.

There were two chuckles from Zhong Louyu's throat, the laughter was extremely slight, and quickly merged into Hongjun's voice, making it undetectable.Afterwards, he no longer cared about the external affairs, and closed his eyes to meditate.

The stronger the way of heaven that lies between the avenues, the thicker the gap. Hongjun's preaching is the only foundation that Zhong Louyu can easily comprehend the avenues, so he naturally refuses to let go of any time.

In the prehistoric world, it is quite common to create a small world alone. Through the small world created, you can constantly give back to yourself in order to realize the truth.

It is impossible for people to understand the Dao like the Dao of Heaven. Zhong Louyu knows that his actions can only make him familiar with the Dao, but he will never be able to condense his own Dao.No one can step into the final level without great opportunity.

At this bottleneck, Zhong Louyu is already thinking about improving himself by shaping the small world.

But if he wants to use this as a stepping stone to comprehend the Dao, this small world cannot be created at will. First of all, its materials cannot come from the prehistoric.

Because the Great Desolation is the product of the birth of the Dao of Heaven, and Chaos is completely controlled by the Dao.Zhong Louyu didn't have anything from the Chaos Era, but Hongjun definitely didn't lack it, but there was one thing that he had to take back.

That was Rahu's God-killing Spear.

He sank his mind and put his spiritual thoughts on Hongjun. At this moment, his spiritual thoughts were suddenly knocked back by a huge force.

Zhong Louyu's face darkened in an instant, and he focused the power of rules on his eyes, and then went to look at Hongjun, and saw countless brilliance entangled him, every moment of that brilliance, Hongjun's popularity weakened a bit!

This is merit!

Zhong Louyu immediately recognized the source of this thing, this is the merit of preaching, but the merit should be descended from the Dao, so how could it be devouring Hongjun's mind!

Do not!

The Dao of Heaven has always been born from Dao, but at this time, Dao Dao did it himself because Tian Dao was unable to control Hongjun!

Zhong Louyu wanted to get up, but his body was tightly suppressed, and the vague pressure suddenly became stronger, as if he knew that Zhong Louyu had discovered its identity.

When the aura that belonged to the Dao came here, Hongjun suddenly stopped speaking, his pure white pupils looked towards this side, and there was a dark color faintly in the depths of his eyes.

It seems that something suppressed is about to break through this body and rush out.

This mutation just happened, and the Dao suddenly disappeared.

From this point of view, it seems that the arrival of the Great Dao stimulated Hongjun's awakening.

Zhong Louyu took a quick breath, stood up suddenly, and said loudly: "Hongjun, follow me back!"

The entire hall was in an uproar, and countless monks who had already realized the epiphany were awakened. Zhong Louyu felt countless causal forces falling on him in an instant, and his luck was immediately weakened.

But even so, Zhong Louyu's eyes remained firm.

This kind of merit can no longer be accepted, regardless of whether this preaching is an inevitable event in the prehistoric times.

Hurt Hongjun, even if the Dao comes personally, he will not be afraid!