Wuzhuang Temple, due to Zhen Yuanzi's coquettish operation, famous monks gathered in the prehistoric period.
Thirty-three days later, Nuwa and Jieyin stopped and separated the space.
East Kunlun, Lao Tzu and Tong Tian smiled lightly and stepped forward.
In the Pangu Palace, the twelve ancestral witches turned into the real body of the ancestral witches, and combined their methods.
……
At the same time, Dijun, Taiyi, and Zhunti who were being teased also rushed back quickly.
Because of the majestic purple energy, the prehistoric world is surging, and the great war is imminent.
Both Qi Mu and Xihe had no intention of suppressing the primordial purple energy on Yuanzi's body, and they left and returned to the Heavenly Court when Di Jun was chasing Hongyun Yuanshen.
In the Heavenly Court, Xihe's bedroom, Xihe looked at Qi Mu with a serious face, "Sister, the Primordial Purple Qi is so important, how can you..."
Qi Mu circulated his spiritual power, and the primordial purple energy flew out from the primordial spirit, "Sister Xihe, you see, I have obtained the primordial purple energy for hundreds of years, and it still looks the same, and my cultivation level is still the same as that of Daluo Jinxian. , I don’t think I have a chance with it. Haha, give it to brother-in-law Dijun, if brother-in-law Dijun gets it, he can be sanctified and protect me, right?”
Xi He closed her eyes, she would let Di Jun protect Qi Mu for the rest of her life.
The majestic purple energy is now appearing, which is different from the calmness of the heavenly court, but at this moment, the Wuzhuang Temple is full of swords and arrows.
Zhen Yuanzi failed in becoming a saint. Even with the help of Liping's great merit, he still couldn't refine the primordial purple energy.
Primordial Purple Qi flew out from his primordial spirit, half floating in the air.
The temptation to become a saint is in front of you, but no one dares to take the lead in attacking Primordial Ziqi.
Look, there are four saints here.
Holding the Qingping sword in his hand, Tongtian glanced at everyone present, his eyes revealed a gleam of excitement.
Tong Tian: After retreating for so long, there was finally a fight.
However, the way of heaven seemed to fail to fulfill the wish of the heavens. When everyone was in a stalemate, Hongjun Shi Shiran opened the space and appeared.
"Zhunti has the luck of sanctification, and he is destined to get this grand purple energy."
The indifferent voice, setting the affiliation of the primordial purple energy, also calmed down this hidden disaster of sanctification.
Hongjun's figure gradually disappeared. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the excited Zhunti and the gloomy Yingying.
In the future, there will be a good show to watch.
Hongjun's intervention made the "bandits" who rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight very depressed. The Tongtian Sword pointed at Zhunti, "I'll wait for you to become a saint."
Then the sword light flashed, opened the space and left.
Laozi and Nuwa didn't say a word, they also opened the space and turned to leave.
Hongjun's words have already made it clear that Zhun will become a saint in the future, and the depression in his heart can naturally be tolerated with the capacity of saints.
Zhunti saw that all the saints who could threaten him had left, and there was a backer behind him, and he couldn't hide the smug expression on his face, "Fellow Zhenyuanzi, please forgive me. Fellow Daoist Hongyun has a great favor for me. Today I will teach you how to share it with fellow Taoists."
……
The corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitched, he was acting good while taking advantage of it, even his newly established empty shell sect was coveted.
Zhenyuanzi Gongquan was about to open his mouth to slap his face, when a familiar voice came from a distance, "You must mention fellow daoists, there are friends from Zhenyuan and me in the Pingjiao, so I don't need you to worry about it."
Styx descended from the sky, and Hongyun Yuanshen stood in the palm of Styx, shining brightly.
At this moment, he is the most beautiful cub in the audience.
Good gay friends have a meal of "eachother", and it is moving to see each other with tears in their eyes.
As for the others, it's just a background board.
No, apart from Ming He, an outsider with no eyesight, Di Jun, Jie Yin, and Zhun Ti all covered their mouths, with an expression of unbearable expression on their faces, they opened the space and disappeared.
Emperor Jun glanced at Styx, who had a wrinkled smile on his face from the corner of his eye, "The primordial purple energy has already belonged, what is this Styx plotting?"
Thirty-three days later, Nuwa and Jieyin stopped and separated the space.
East Kunlun, Lao Tzu and Tong Tian smiled lightly and stepped forward.
In the Pangu Palace, the twelve ancestral witches turned into the real body of the ancestral witches, and combined their methods.
……
At the same time, Dijun, Taiyi, and Zhunti who were being teased also rushed back quickly.
Because of the majestic purple energy, the prehistoric world is surging, and the great war is imminent.
Both Qi Mu and Xihe had no intention of suppressing the primordial purple energy on Yuanzi's body, and they left and returned to the Heavenly Court when Di Jun was chasing Hongyun Yuanshen.
In the Heavenly Court, Xihe's bedroom, Xihe looked at Qi Mu with a serious face, "Sister, the Primordial Purple Qi is so important, how can you..."
Qi Mu circulated his spiritual power, and the primordial purple energy flew out from the primordial spirit, "Sister Xihe, you see, I have obtained the primordial purple energy for hundreds of years, and it still looks the same, and my cultivation level is still the same as that of Daluo Jinxian. , I don’t think I have a chance with it. Haha, give it to brother-in-law Dijun, if brother-in-law Dijun gets it, he can be sanctified and protect me, right?”
Xi He closed her eyes, she would let Di Jun protect Qi Mu for the rest of her life.
The majestic purple energy is now appearing, which is different from the calmness of the heavenly court, but at this moment, the Wuzhuang Temple is full of swords and arrows.
Zhen Yuanzi failed in becoming a saint. Even with the help of Liping's great merit, he still couldn't refine the primordial purple energy.
Primordial Purple Qi flew out from his primordial spirit, half floating in the air.
The temptation to become a saint is in front of you, but no one dares to take the lead in attacking Primordial Ziqi.
Look, there are four saints here.
Holding the Qingping sword in his hand, Tongtian glanced at everyone present, his eyes revealed a gleam of excitement.
Tong Tian: After retreating for so long, there was finally a fight.
However, the way of heaven seemed to fail to fulfill the wish of the heavens. When everyone was in a stalemate, Hongjun Shi Shiran opened the space and appeared.
"Zhunti has the luck of sanctification, and he is destined to get this grand purple energy."
The indifferent voice, setting the affiliation of the primordial purple energy, also calmed down this hidden disaster of sanctification.
Hongjun's figure gradually disappeared. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the excited Zhunti and the gloomy Yingying.
In the future, there will be a good show to watch.
Hongjun's intervention made the "bandits" who rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight very depressed. The Tongtian Sword pointed at Zhunti, "I'll wait for you to become a saint."
Then the sword light flashed, opened the space and left.
Laozi and Nuwa didn't say a word, they also opened the space and turned to leave.
Hongjun's words have already made it clear that Zhun will become a saint in the future, and the depression in his heart can naturally be tolerated with the capacity of saints.
Zhunti saw that all the saints who could threaten him had left, and there was a backer behind him, and he couldn't hide the smug expression on his face, "Fellow Zhenyuanzi, please forgive me. Fellow Daoist Hongyun has a great favor for me. Today I will teach you how to share it with fellow Taoists."
……
The corners of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth twitched, he was acting good while taking advantage of it, even his newly established empty shell sect was coveted.
Zhenyuanzi Gongquan was about to open his mouth to slap his face, when a familiar voice came from a distance, "You must mention fellow daoists, there are friends from Zhenyuan and me in the Pingjiao, so I don't need you to worry about it."
Styx descended from the sky, and Hongyun Yuanshen stood in the palm of Styx, shining brightly.
At this moment, he is the most beautiful cub in the audience.
Good gay friends have a meal of "eachother", and it is moving to see each other with tears in their eyes.
As for the others, it's just a background board.
No, apart from Ming He, an outsider with no eyesight, Di Jun, Jie Yin, and Zhun Ti all covered their mouths, with an expression of unbearable expression on their faces, they opened the space and disappeared.
Emperor Jun glanced at Styx, who had a wrinkled smile on his face from the corner of his eye, "The primordial purple energy has already belonged, what is this Styx plotting?"
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