Prehistoric: At the beginning, he proved the Dao of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian

Among the mountains and forests, Hong Yun gnawed on the meat of the tiger demon.

After hearing Hongjun's voice.

A stern look flashed in his eyes, and he flew towards the 33rd sky.

It can be said that he was the first in the prehistoric world to go to Zixiao Palace.

After seeing Lin Yun flying back, Lin Hao turned the screen to him.

He saw that he had already flown into the chaos, and he was flying towards Zixiao Palace following the light of the guide.

Slightly taken aback, then looked at the screen thoughtfully.

At this time, the practitioners of the Great Desolation basically almost flew to the edge of chaos.

At this point, the role of strength is highlighted.

Cultivators with low cultivation and poor strength almost step into chaos at the moment.

It was directly swept away by the chaotic air of chaos.

Like a dumpling, it was swept down from the sky.

Most of the cultivators were eliminated in an instant.

The practitioners with high cultivation base and high strength rely on mana to resist the chaotic and chaotic energy, and follow the guidance of Xiaguang to fly in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

However, even so, they all flew very embarrassingly.

Only Hong Yun was the most relaxed. Those chaotic qi that rushed towards him were sent to other places by the distorted space before they even approached, without bringing him any hindrance at all.

That stroll-like appearance, if it wasn't for the darkness around him, would have been mistaken for him to be playing in the prehistoric world.

He was the first to fly and also the fastest to fly, so he was naturally the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace.

After falling down, I saw that the gate of Zixiao Palace was closed.

Two doormen stood guard.

Seeing this situation, Hong Yun didn't care, and stopped at the nearest position to the gate, looking at the direction Hong Huang was coming from.

After waiting for a long time, I saw the figure of a cultivator flying towards me in the distance.

Seeing this red cloud, he immediately paid attention to the practitioners who came over, and when it fell, he looked at it carefully.

Of these two guys, one is old-fashioned and the other has arrogance in his eyes.

Definitely not Kunpeng or Styx.

After seeing the falling creatures clearly, Hong Yun muttered silently, and then continued to look at the direction Hong Huang came from.

Immediately after, another figure rushed over.

This guy has a sinister look on his face, and his speed is so fast, he probably is the Kunpeng that Master said.

Very good!
After seeing clearly the appearance of this fallen cultivator, a stern look flashed across Hong Yun's eyes.

Then continue to look in the direction of coming and going.

He looked at the practitioners who came over one by one.

These cultivators who came over, especially the first ones, were looking at them while Hong Yun was looking at them.

They all looked at him.

I just saw him, radiant and neatly dressed, without a trace of rushing all the way, looking like he was in the dust.

Immediately revealed the color of astonishment.

Then he looked at himself and his companions, ragged, disheveled, and extremely embarrassed.

Such a comparison made their old faces blush a little.

Especially at the moment, Hong Yun seems to only have the cultivation base of the early stage of Da Luo, and they are basically in the middle stage of Da Luo, and even in the late stage of Da Luo.

It's so embarrassing for a high cultivation base, but nothing happens for a low cultivation base.

The difference is too big!

How on earth did he do it?
For a moment, these cultivators couldn't help flashing this question in their minds.

I just saw the red cloud, and only when they fell, I looked straight at them once, and never looked at them again.

In addition, their cultivation base is higher than Hong Yun's.

For a while, he was unwilling to ask Hong Yun.

As for greeting him, getting to know him, getting to know him.

After comparing the states of the two sides, these practitioners also gave up this idea.

And also deliberately stay away from Hongyun.

After all, standing near him, wouldn't it make you look even more embarrassed?
Hong Yun, who focused his attention on the direction of the prehistoric world, did not pay attention to this point.

He just kept looking at the fallen practitioners there.

This guy is full of evil spirits, he must be Styx from the Blood River.

Great, both guys are here.

After a cultivator wearing a red robe and full of evil spirits landed, Hong Yun immediately made a guess.

After that, he stopped looking in the direction Honghuang came from, and looked around casually.

I saw some cultivators sitting cross-legged and performing exercises to recover the mana consumed all the way.

Some greeted each other and chatted softly.

But these practitioners seem to keep a distance from him on purpose.

In other places, practitioners gathered together, forming a vacuum around him.

What's the matter, everyone is so far away from me? ? ?

Seeing such a situation, Hong Yun couldn't help being stunned.

Immediately, Hong Yun didn't care anymore, just stood there and waited.

"Not bad, not bad, it's exciting to watch again!"

Lin Hao in Wuzhuang Temple, after seeing Hong Yun's actions, roughly guessed what he was going to do, and a smile appeared on his face, watching with great interest.

In addition, he also wanted to see that Tongtian, who originally had the holy throne, has not passed away.

What will happen to those six futons.

And what kind of reaction will Hongjun have to this?

Not long after, the Zixiao Palace was crowded with people, and no other practitioners came over.

boom!
Just then, there was a sound from the closed door.

brush!
In an instant, all the cultivators waiting outside turned their eyes to the gate in unison.

Follow the door slowly open.

In the huge hall, six futons immediately entered the eyes of all the practitioners.

Enveloping, Taoist rhyme, mysterious and extraordinary.

Seeing these six futons, all the capable people were moved, and they turned into streamers and flew in, each of them showed their magical powers and competed for the position.

This futon must have a mystery, if you can sit on it, you will have a great opportunity.

Of course Hong Yun knew what the six futons meant.

It also turned into a stream of light and flew in with everyone at the same time.

Although he was closest to the gate, when flying in, he deliberately slowed down a little.

When he flew to the front of the six futons.

Already four futons have been looted.

Seeing this, Hong Yun was not polite, and sat down on the fifth futon.

Almost the moment he sat down, a figure flew over and sat firmly on the last futon next to him.

The capable people who rushed in after seeing this suddenly changed their expressions, and rushed forward one after another to grab a seat.

But almost when they rushed to the futon to grab the position, they were blocked by an invisible force, and they couldn't grab the position at all.

Huh?This is? ? ?

The six people sitting on the futon were originally prepared to be robbed. Seeing this situation, they were taken aback for a moment, and then they understood, and sat on it safely.

"Uh... what's going on here??? How did Hongjun directly reserve the futon seat???"

Lin Hao in Wuzhuang Temple saw at a glance who produced the invisible force, and couldn't help but froze, muttering a little strangely.

Under normal circumstances, Hongjun should have not intervened in this seat rush, but now he did.

It seems that this should have something to do with Tongtian not going.

Following Lin Hao, he guessed silently, and then began to look at the six people sitting on the futon.