Boom!

Just hearing a loud noise flashed in the sky, the entire Great Desolate Continent trembled, and suddenly purple air fell from the sky, and golden lotuses gushed from the ground.

Thousands of laws emerged, and a coercion instantly pressed the creatures of the entire Great Desolate Continent to the ground, forcing them to kneel down and bow in one direction.

In the heavenly court, Donghuang Taiyi supported his body, "Impossible, I am the demon emperor, how can I kneel down to people like this!"

The same is true for Di Jun on the side, Nuwa and Fuxi, all four of them were pressed to the ground by this coercion!

The pride of being the demon emperor was gone, Da Luo Jinxian, the top of the world, can only kneel down to others now!

The same is true among the witch clan, the twelve ancestor witches knelt down one after another, "What the hell is going on!"

In the Western Continent, Zhunti Jieyin also knelt down, "Even if the two of us don't want to be shameless, we can't let others bully us like this!"

In the endless sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Minghe also knelt on the Karma Red Lotus, "How dare you make Patriarch me kneel!"

In the Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing gritted his teeth and knelt down helplessly, "How can I, Sanqing, kneel to people!"

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Phases, Jitian and Wudao were no exception, they also knelt down, "Who the hell is able to force me and my brothers to kneel!"

In the entire Great Desolate Continent, no matter what kind of creatures it is, at this moment, they all knelt in one direction!

Before people arrive, the sound arrives first.

"Low high in the nine heavens, the futon is Daozhen

Outside the heavens and the earth, I will be the head teacher

Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, the two rituals and the four images followed

One pass to three friends, two teachings explain the division

The leader of the Taoist capital, turned Hongjun into one! "

This is!

saint!

How can it be!

Ancestor Hongjun has left the customs, and he has also found out the method of sanctification!

As soon as you step into the sanctuary, all living beings worship!

"I'll wait, kneel down to see the saint!!" xN

Ancestor Hongjun's spiritual consciousness swept across the world, and the sage could know everything that happened in the past, future and present with a single thought.

He saw several great saints in the future, and he also saw the catastrophe of Lich and Conferred God in the future!

Hongjun, who understood all this, had leaked the secret, but he didn't care.

Because, from now on, he will integrate himself into the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is Hongjun, but Hongjun is not the way of heaven.

Hou Hongjun's patriarch announced to the world that he wanted to pass down the law of sanctification!

He preached three times in the Zixia Palace outside the sky, and bestowed the foundation of sanctification. Those who are destined, regardless of their status, can hear the law of sanctification in the Zixiao Palace.

Ancestor Hongjun holds the top treasure, the chess game of heaven and earth, the so-called world is the game, and all living beings are the chess game.

Ancestor Hongjun is setting a big banner, and he decided to accept all future saints as his disciples.

And the first thing Patriarch Hongjun did after becoming a saint was to drive Patriarch Yang Mei, who had insulted him back then, out of the Great Desolate Continent and into the chaos outside the territory!

After that, it was the first preaching in Zixiao Palace.

The Patriarch Styx in the sea of ​​blood, the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan, the Two Monster Emperors of the Monster Clan, Nuwa Fuxi, Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi in the shape of ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuan Daxian, the Sanxiu Peng Kun of the Monster Clan Ancestor, Sanxiu Hongyun Patriarch.

As well as the reception of Zhunti from the West, the worship to heaven in the Wanxiang Temple has no way, and all the creatures in the mainland want to go to the Zixiao Palace outside the sky!

Who would not want to know the law of sanctification?

Afterwards, a competition began, in which tens of millions of creatures participated.

But the number of those who actually reached Zixiao Palace was only three thousand.

Seeing the last of the 3,000 people come in, Hongjun nodded, "All the people are here, let's start."

Yiwu long sleeves, the gate of Zixiao Palace is closed, three thousand people, no more, no less.

Three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace!

After that, Patriarch Hongjun slowly put down the seven futons.

He first pointed to Sanqing, "You three are the incarnations of Pangu, and you have the merit of opening the sky, so you should sit in this seat."

San Qingxi, "Thank you Saint!" x3

After Sanqing sat down, Patriarch Hongjun pointed at Nuwa again, this time he didn't say much, just smiled.

Nuwa came to her senses and quickly thanked Hongjun, and then followed her into her seat.

Looking at Zhunti to pick him up again, Patriarch Hongjun showed embarrassment, "Both of you come here."

Zhunti was instantly happy when he picked him up, "Thank you, Saint!"

Back then, Patriarch Luohu blew up the Western Spiritual Vein, and Patriarch Hongjun owed the Western Continent a huge karma.

In desperation, Hongjun had no choice but to give up the two sanctified positions to Zhunti and Jieying in order to repay the cause and effect.

After that, only the place for the last futon remains.

Ancestor Hongjun looked at Jitian and Wudao, his eyes wandered for a long time, and finally fell on Wudao.

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes lit up, "The Dao is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, escape to one, I ask you, are you the one?"

Wudao was deeply shocked to see Hongjun's ancestor explaining his own background, "Yes, but I am Wudao now."

Ancestor Hongjun nodded, "I was born to look at the source of Taoism, knowing that nothing is Tao, and calling myself Wudao is unreasonable."

It's a pity, ancestor Hongjun shook his head, and then slowly pointed to Jitian beside Wudao.

"sit down."

Jitian was shocked, and everyone was puzzled.

Ancestor Hongjun, what does this mean?

First he asked Wudao, but in the end he was not allowed to take a seat, but instead let the white-haired man next to him take a seat!

No way is also puzzled, why not let yourself sit?

Suppressing a mouthful of resentment, anyway, I don't know what the use of this futon is, forget it, let Jitian make it.

At this point, the first preaching session began, and the ancestor Hongjun passed down the Dao of Qi to everyone.

This preaching was very short, only 30 years, and Hongjun waved his sleeves to send away the crowd, "The first preaching ends here, and after 1400 years, the second preaching will be given."

Ancestor Hongjun's preaching was incredible this time. He didn't pass down the law of the city sage, but he explained the way of heaven and the way to everyone.

Directly comprehend the source of Taoism, which made everyone gain a lot.

Among the monster clan, Fuxi deduced the innate gossip from this, and Yu Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun worked together to complete the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation!

Combining the power of the 365 stars in the sky, plus the sun star and the lunar star as the main star formation eyes, it is extremely deep and full of murderous aura.

To set up this formation, it is necessary to refine 365 large Zhoutian star flags, corresponding to the 365 main stars in the sky.

Then 14,800 small Zhoutian star banners are needed, corresponding to 14,800 secondary stars.

Mobilize the power of the stars, once released, the power is infinite!

The Eastern Emperor Tai was overjoyed, "With this formation, the witch clan can be wiped out, and then the whole prehistoric world will be dominated by my monster clan!"

...

At the same time, among the witch clan, the old ancestor De Hongjun preached, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch finally and forcefully staged the formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons!

This formation allows the Twelve Ancestral Witches to rebel against the origin of their bloodlines, gather Pangu's real body, and shake the world with all its might!

Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, said proudly, "With this formation, the monster clan can be wiped out with one hand. At that time, the entire prehistoric world will be dominated by my witch clan!"

Soon, 1,400 years passed, and this time, Hongjun also did not pass down the method of sanctification.

On the contrary, he said a surprising thing. He said that the seven people sitting on the futon were all his destined disciples.

Sanqing is the Senior Brother, Taiqing is the Senior Senior Brother, Yuqing is the Second Senior Brother, Shangqing is the Third Senior Brother, Nuwa is the Fourth Senior Sister, Zhunti is the Fifth Senior Brother, and Jieyin is the Sixth Senior Brother.

Sacrificial to the sky, as the seventh junior brother.

At this moment, Wudao's heart trembled. He missed the futon, and even missed the identity of the saint's disciple.

But unexpectedly, Patriarch Hongjun looked at Wudao again at this time.

What a pity, Daoyi, you are not destined to be a saint, you are destined not to be a saint, no matter how hard you try, it will be useless.

It was a given.

"No way, you are willing to worship me as a teacher"

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