Prehistoric: From False Chaos God Demon Gou to Nu Wa Sanctification

Then lead his eyes to Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, and finally stop at Kunpeng.

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian.

You can tell at a glance that the three cleans are in one.

Not easy to offend.

It's not easy to start with.

As for Nuwa, the generation of Nuwa.

Of these six seats, there is only one female fairy.

The lead is not good to shoot.

Look again, Fuxi and Wangshu behind Nuwa are aggressive.

Whoever dares to touch Nu Wa, he will be the first to kill and crush that person to death.

Picking up the fat head and big ears, his eyes narrowed into a forest path.

"Fellow Daoist, give up your seat." Seeing that Kunpeng was unmoved by the introduction, he was extremely displeased.

Kunpeng closed his eyes and rested his mind. When Jieyin and Zhunti forced Hongyun to give up his seat, he hated Hongyun.

Good end, let what seat.

Too lazy to let it out?
"Fellow Daoist, give up your seat?" Jieyin squeezed out Maitreya's smile, and a cold light bloomed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, give up your seat?"

Repeat again and again.

Is this Kunpeng deaf?Did not hear him speak.

Kunpeng couldn't bear it anymore.

Because everyone's eyes were all focused on him, Kunpeng.

This made Kunpeng feel like sitting on pins and needles.

Jieyin is obviously thick-skinned and making trouble.

fuck him.

Kunpeng opened his eyes, "Why did I give up my seat to you? Come first, come first, understand?"

He is not afraid of Zhunti's imposing manner.

In the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, who is not?

Everyone didn't speak, and quietly ate melons and watched the show.

Haotian and Yaoqiong did not continue to speak.

The process is not important, what is important is to protect the fixed assets of Zixiao Palace.

"Since Fellow Daoist Hongyun can sit on the futon over there, you can too." Kunpeng pointed to the futon in the crowd, "Why don't you just go to that seat?"

Everyone's eyes showed approval.

Weight is not an issue.Produced by Zixiao Palace, the quality is leveraged.

Can sit down.

A cold light flashed in Jieyin's eyes, "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, are you talking nonsense? I have misremembered. I have a weight of [-] million catties. How can I sit on any futon?"

"Only a big futon can sit down."

Kunpeng didn't speak, just watched Jieyin quietly and pretended to be aggressive.

Jieyin sat cross-legged on the floor, "Kunpeng is a good person. Kunpeng is a good person"

"A good man will live a safe life! A good man will be rewarded, and a good man will live long"

Jieyin kept singing: "Good man."

"A good man is a real dragon"

Kunpeng exclaimed, "A real dragon?"

Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Where is the real dragon? Where is it?"

"True Dragon, True Dragon"

The disease of eating real dragons has been committed again.

Seeing this, everyone seems to understand but not understand.

Could it be?Kunpeng likes to eat real dragons?

Hemp eggs.This courage is fat enough.

The dragon clan is gone, but to kill the real dragon?Unless courting death.

The ocean is still the territory of the dragon clan, a dead camel is bigger than a horse, and the dragon clan still has the power, who dares to touch the real dragon?
Jie Yin's eyes shot out, "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, have you ever killed a real dragon?"

"Jieyin, you spit on me." Kunpeng was furious, and suddenly came back to his senses, saying: "I don't have any."

"Don't pour dirty water on me."

"This seat is not"

"Regardless of hair and horns, those who were hatched from wetness, are they eligible to sit in the same row as me?"

Yuan Shi suddenly opened his eyes, and the two people quarreling made his ears bothered.

Especially the real dragon Kunpeng, the real dragon, is nothing more than eating the real dragon?

Dare to sit?
I really don't have the right to sit in a row with him.

Real dragon meat, who wouldn't want to try it?
As soon as Yuan Shi's words fell, everyone immediately talked about it.

A trace of displeasure flashed in many people's eyes.

Who is this Yuan Shi scolding?
Tong Tiandao: "You don't have to take it to heart, although you are not as authentic as our Pangu, but you are still innate gods."

"My second brother is not targeting you, but targeting."

For whom?

Tong Tian was at a loss for words.

Lao Tzu raised his head slightly, ignoring Yuan Shi and Tong Tian.

Just ignore this kind of thing.

Are you bored?
"Yuanshi, do you dare to insult me? You are too deceitful." Kunpeng glared at Yuanshi and said, "You are the one born of wetness. Are you talking about everyone here? Who is not an innate god?"

"Is it just you, Pangu, who are above all others?"

Rejoicing in his heart, Jieyin finally lit the flame.

Burn more vigorously.

"Kunpeng. You are the one born of wetness. Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, Fellow Daoist Laozi, and Fellow Daoist Tongtian are innate gods born of Pangu Yuanshen, ten thousand times nobler than you."

As soon as Jieyin said this, Laozi, Yuanshi and Tongtian looked at him differently.

Have a vision.

At this time, the favorability of Dingjie reached a new height.

Zhunti was overjoyed, "All the innate gods present here are ten thousand times more noble than your Kunpeng. You are the one born of wetness."

Hearing this, everyone became less angry.

This Kunpeng's speech is really ugly.

The quasi-mention and reception are a little dark, but the heart is not dark.

Kunpeng was flustered, because the guide and Zhunti were plotting against him.

He was fooled by the real dragon thing.

This time, he offended Sanqing and many innate gods.

Not good.

"Acceptance, quasi-mention. You are talking nonsense. This seat is not aimed at everyone present, but at you." Kunpeng said.

Yuanshi's eyes were not happy, and he shouted: "Kunpeng, the generation of wet eggs, if you dare to make another mistake, I will kill you on the spot!"

He sacrificed the three treasures and jade Ruyi, and once he let go of his momentum, Da Luo Jinxian's early stage strength.

"You, Kunpeng, are talking nonsense." Lao Tzu sacrificed the crutch of the dragon, and the dragon's head roared.

"The way of the sword is always with me." Tongtian sacrificed the Qingping sword, his eyes shot a cold light, "I was born in the sky, and the brilliant formation is like an eternal night."

Sanqing's aura was fully released, causing Kunpeng's figure to tremble.

"The three Qings are really one, I admire it!" Zhunti sacrificed the wonderful tree of seven treasures, and the innate treasure can press Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng, you don't deserve to sit in the same row with Sanqing and me." He then sacrificed a twelve-grade virtuous golden lotus, and the golden light spread towards Kunpeng.

Nuwa almost took out the cauldron, but was stopped by Fuxi's eyes.

Signal her not to follow suit.

Nu Wa immediately watched this scene silently.

The crowd did not speak.

This big Luo Jinxian confronted.

What are you kidding about?
"You who have hatched from wetness, don't back down. Are you worthy to walk in a row with me?" Yuan Shi scolded.

"That's right. You are not worthy!" Zhunti said indifferently to Kunpeng.

"You guys?" Kunpeng clenched his fists and cracked.

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​Jie Yin, and Zhun Ti's coercion made him breathless.

How could he withstand the threat of five Da Luo Jinxians in the early stage?

Moreover, those people watching with cold eyes are really hateful.

Kunpeng's eyes were burning with anger, wishing to burn these melon eaters to death.

"Receive, you are ruthless!"

Kunpeng stood up and stepped down from the big futon.

"Yuanshi, you are ruthless!"

"I, you are ruthless!"

"Tongtian, you are ruthless!"

"Zunti, you are ruthless!"

"And you people, is it interesting to look at it differently?"

"You are ruthless!"

After Kunpeng finished speaking, he walked into the crowd and roared wildly.

"Better teach me to betray the world, don't teach the world to defeat me."

A teardrop of true affection flowed from the corner of Kunpeng's eye, and he sat down on the last futon.

Everyone scoffed at this.

What the hell?
Dare to defeat the people of the world?

Really shameless.

Are you dissatisfied with Honghuang?

He was escorted to sit on the big futon, and expressed his gratitude to Sanqing and everyone.

"Hey. Today I know that there is true love in the world, and there is great love in the world."

"Honghuang is my home, and cultivation depends on everyone."

With a chrysanthemum-like smile on Zhunti's face, "Friend Dongfang, you are so enthusiastic. Please support me in the future."

Then don't speak.

People don't speak.

After a long time, Hong Jun and Qin Xiao came out from the back hall.

"Qin Xiao, if you don't give the lecture, will the saint let you sit on the cloud bed?"

Everyone was surprised.

Qin Xiao's status is so high?

Even Hongjun praised him so much?
Especially Donghua and Taisu in the crowd, almost choked out of fear.

Earlier, the two of them had spoken to Qin Xiao in a bad way.

Qin Xiao shook his head for a while, "Hongjun, no. You are the ancestor of Taoism, so you can preach."

"I'm just here to make soy sauce. You don't have to pay attention to me."

"Go ahead and preach. I'll just sit by the door."

As soon as he said go, Qin Xiao came to the door, sacrificed the Mieshi Mopan, and sat cross-legged in mid-air.

The corner of Hongjun's mouth twitched, why are you so defensive?

Can someone break in?

Watch the door, it's not very pretty.

Hongjun sat down on the saint's cloud bed, "Qin Xiao, how about closing the gate?"

Qin Xiao felt amused in his heart.

close the door?

How can it be?

With the door closed, how can Tiandao spy on everything in Zixiao Palace?

He also wants to see what the way of heaven looks like?
peeping thief.

Hongjun's Zixiao Palace can't even be investigated by the Dao of Heaven.

"That's good! Qin Xiao, you can watch closely."

Qin Xiao nodded and remained silent.

Nuwa has been staring at the Mieshi millstone, the flying saucer.

Hungry.

Qin Xiao turned a blind eye to this.

Everyone was confused.

What gatekeeper?
Not guarding the door?
What kind of medicine did Qin Xiao and Hongjun sell in the gourd?