The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

As soon as these words came out, every prehistoric cultivator looked blank.

Sermon?

What is the proof, and who is the proof?

The people of the prehistoric land, the highest level of cultivation stays at Daluo Jinxian.The monks who have not yet known the realm of the quasi-sage after the Da Luo Jinxian are confused about their own path. At first hearing someone preaching with overwhelming momentum, they don't even know what level Hongjun has reached!

But looking at the people around him who bowed and knelt like him, those who didn't understand also realized a little bit - even the top monks of the Lich clan may not be able to catch up with that powerful man!

Foolish people show envy.

When will I be able to overwhelm everyone's day?

The wise man was terrified, looking at the stagnant Zhou Tian Xingdou formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshen formation, as tyrannical as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Pan Gu's real body, they can't win their edge!

This image of mortal beings is captured by Hongjun's eyes, the line of sight in his eyes is connected with the way of heaven, he can observe the three worlds, the heaven and the earth, and he can also look directly at cause and effect and fate.

When he glanced at Mount Sumeru from the corner of his eyes, his coldness was slightly relieved.

There, Rahu looked worriedly at the sky.

The man in red, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, has curbed his interest in fighting against the Dao of Heaven at this time, and is wholeheartedly waiting for the news of Hongjun's testimony.

Hongjun curled the corner of his mouth silently.

Just like what Luo Hu wrote in his dream, becoming the ancestor of Taoism is easy to cut off love and love, and walk on the same path as the way of heaven, but he is also trying his best to change, whether it is from the practice of killing three corpses or the pursuit of the future , he can no longer be the "Tao Patriarch" in Luo Hu's cognition.

In this regard, he was also worried about Luo Hu.

Luo Hu wants to create a demonic way, and the demon ancestor is the other extreme. Anyone who can become a demon will give up [-]% to [-]% of the feelings in his heart, not to mention beheading.

This level, they all need to face.

Only for the future to be together.

When the murderous intent of the Lich clan was at its peak, Hongjun who interrupted the battle looked calm, as if he didn't pay attention to the prehistoric situation at all.

"I am in charge of the jade plate of good fortune, get the luck of heaven, and prove the Tao of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. From then on, I will not be involved in cause and effect, and will not be entangled in disasters. I will live the same life as the prehistoric world."

What should be said, he said slowly.

For a while, the monks of the Great Desolation had indigestion, and they all looked confused.

They know what level the Da Luo Jinxian is, but what is the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian?

Naturally, Hongjun didn't explain everything, and after he roughly and vaguely said what Tiandao asked him to explain, he left behind a heavyweight news, "A hundred years later, I will give a lecture at Zixiao Palace 33 days away. Dao, anyone who is predestined can come."

Anyone who is destined can come!

Don't ask about the origin, don't ask about the origin, there is no limit to the number of people!

This is inconceivable in the prehistoric world. No one would preach selflessly and tell the truth about his thousands of years of cultivation experience, let alone open the dojo to others!

"Boom!" The thunder exploded in the hearts of most monks.

The person with a low cultivation base was so excited that his face flushed, and he looked up at the sky eagerly and in awe.The desire to seek the Tao, the ambition to a higher realm, and all kinds of changes come from it!

They want to hear it!

The chief culprit who caused this scene, Hongjun, under the bewildered expressions of the Lich clan, retired after success and hid in the world 33 days away.

The Ruitiao golden flowers in the sky also gradually dissipated, and the layers of purple air, like dream bubbles, faded away under the bewildered eyes of countless people.The power and force that suppressed the prehistoric creatures lasted for a day and a night and was deeply engraved in the hearts of all beings.

Over the course of the day, there were only a handful of people who did not kneel.

Rahu!

Yang Mei!

Liansheng!

There are also Emperor Jun, Tai Yi, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches who are in the big formation, relying on the strength gathered to the top of the formation, it is difficult not to kneel down!

Only the same class can resist the coercion of a saint!

Although the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha formation have not reached the level of saints, their potential and luck have already reached it!Even so, the founder of Formation was still sweating coldly under the pressure of Hongjun's testimony.

Such is the position of a saint!

On the Great Desolate Continent, Lian Sheng, who had traveled around for hundreds of years, held on to a tree and finally breathed a sigh of relief.He is not Pan Gu, nor has he reached the cultivation level of his father and master, relying on the imprint of Pan Gu's true spirit in his soul to resist the coercion of the saint.

He looked at the battlefield of the Lich Clan, his eyes were clear and showed pity.

"Master has proved the truth, how can a lich survive forever."

A sage is an existence of unrivaled luck, if the resources are poor, it will not be possible to produce a sage in hundreds of millions of years.However, from the beginning of the world to the present, Honghuang has accumulated more and more profound foundations, and it has reached the point where a saint can be born.

After all, Honghuang is a world, and the luck that can become holy is limited. The lich wants to rule the whole Honghuang, and use the luck of the whole Honghuang to break through the realm——

This goal is fundamentally opposed to the saint!

Liansheng understands these tricks, the more he can't bear the ignorance of the prehistoric creatures being used by the heavens and Hongjun as victims to complete the mission.

but--

He has no position to stop.

Liansheng murmured in frustration: "Father, you also want to do this."

Not only Hongjun, but Luo Hu also needs to prove the Dao. What the magic way requires is not only a lot of luck, but also a lot of killing power!

Looking at the distant sky for the last time, his figure disappeared in this mountain peak.

He didn't want to go to that sermon.

Behind the seemingly colorful listening to the sermon is the division of prehistoric interests!

At this time, Luo Hu didn't know it at all. When he didn't pay attention for a while, the son he raised went against his wish and gave up what was at his fingertips.

Luo Hu squinted at the people around him, "Yang Mei, have you been slack in your cultivation?"

Yang Mei said depressedly: "There is a little bit, but why are you doing nothing? Aren't you restricted to the pinnacle of quasi-sage like me?"

"The pinnacle of the quasi-sage is also divided into several levels, okay?" Luo Hu rolled his eyes at him, "I was forcibly suppressed to the power of the quasi-sage, and you were blocked outside the door of the saint, and the aura of the saint on your body is close to nothing. , how could it be possible to withstand the coercion of Hongjun's sanctification."

Yang Mei felt so ashamed that she became a tree in desperation.

The time for Hongjun to preach is set to be a hundred years later, so there is no need for him to run there so early.

After sending Yang Meixao away, Luo Hu raised his eyebrows and looked at Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan who hadn't stood up yet, "Are you interested in listening to the sermon?"

"I think." Garuda nodded.

Kong Xuan held his breath and didn't speak, except for the time he apologized and admitted his mistake to Senior Hongjun, when had he ever knelt down!

Compared with him, Jialuluo was much more tactful, and stepped on Kong Xuan with one foot.

He looked at his brother threateningly.

【Kong Xuan, do you still want to hang out in Mount Sumeru! 】

Thinking that to offend Hongjun is to offend the master, Kong Xuan said with a sad face: "If senior Hongjun preaches, I will definitely gain a lot from listening to the sermon. I am willing to go and listen to the sermon."

Luo Hu said with satisfaction: "It's good to know, once the hundred years are up, you all go to 33 days away to look for Zixiao Palace."

Garuda blinked and blinked, "Master..."

Rahu looked at him.

Jialou Luo shyly said: "Is there no map to Zixiao Palace?"

Luo Hu: "..."

You can't do this if you ask him to help you cheat!

With a light cough, Luo Hu turned his head away from looking at the two brothers, "Hongjun made this request to test you, and you have to rely on your own ability to pass." After speaking, he lowered his voice, " I won’t lie to you, there are many benefits—”

In an instant, the eyes of Garuda Luo and Kong Xuan sparkled.

They said in unison: "What good!"

Luo Hu resisted the urge to kick them down the mountain, hooked his fingers, and two swords appeared from the Four Swords of Jade Immortals, and the hilts of the swords smashed on the heads of Jialou Luo and Kong Xuan.

While they were howling, Luo Hu snorted coldly, "You have everything you want."

Holy thrones, treasures, connections...

As long as you can grasp any one, you will not worry about gaining a foothold in the future.

Heaven is so generous!

Thinking that in the general prehistoric novels, his Four Swords of Zhu Xian were all given to Tong Tian, ​​and he had the urge to grind his teeth in the back of his teeth.

Rahu's hand under the red sleeve pressed his abdomen.

Hongjun, if you dare not to embezzle this time, our children will have no treasures!

Counting the Four Swords of Zhu Xian as one innate treasure, then the total number of innate treasures should not exceed ten.There are even fewer treasures of acquired merit and virtue. At present, only the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda can be counted. After that, there are many innate spiritual treasures, but this thing is only useful if it is used by the right master!

Worrying about the future and worrying about whether his man would cheat on the heavenly way, Luo Hu stopped blowing the cold wind outside and went back to Sumi Palace to recuperate.

After calming down for a few days, Luo Hu began to send some little demons from Mount Sumeru out to inquire about the news and see what was going on in Honghuang.Those goblins ran back quickly, chattering and reporting to him about the truce between the two Lich clans.

Luo Hu sneered, "A truce? They are all watching Hongjun's affairs."

In view of Hongjun's famous name resounding throughout the prehistoric era, Luo Hu also lost his tranquility. On the side of the Yaozu Heavenly Court, a demon commander had already come to ask him about Hongjun.

He ignored Yaoshuai for a while, presumably Taiyi will come to the door in person next.

Luo Hu, who is keen to eat melons and watch the excitement, how could he be happy to be involved in the disputes, or in such an innocent way——

He would rather prove the Tao by himself, and then the monsters and witches will bother Hongjun, asking Hongjun, "Why did Luo Hu make such a big battle?" "What is the level of Luo Hu's cultivation?" Former Taoist companion, do you know what's going on?"

Thinking about this idea, he felt extremely refreshed.

Unfortunately, the reality is contrary to the idea.

Luo Hu waved back those little demons unhappily, and said to the handsome handsome Yingzhao who was waiting outside the barrier: "Tell Dijun and Taiyi that Hongjun's enlightenment is his own business, I will not interfere, and it is impossible to interfere." , I believe you should not be difficult to understand this.”

"As for preaching—"

Luo Hu, who was located in the palace on the top of the hill, twirled a grape and evoked an evil smile.

"If you want to hear it or not, I won't help him promote it."

Few people went there, and it would be a shame to lose face. He believed that Yi Hongjun's thick skin would be able to bear it.

The author has something to say: #818Luo Hui who doesn't even advertise for Hongjun#

Luo Hu: I was thinking, what if there are only three or two people who go to listen to the sermon?

Hongjun: ...

Luo Hu laughed: You and Tiandao will probably die of embarrassment, hahaha!

Hongjun: You think too much ==