Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

They looked at Hongjun with eager eyes.

"The main event is here."

Styx muttered to himself.

He's just a theatergoer, comfortable.

The moment of destiny has arrived.

The third lecture of Zixiao Palace, this is a symbolic moment in the prehistoric world.

"Under the Dao of Heaven, there should be nine holy places."

"Poverty is one of them, and under me, there are seven saints who will teach the prehistoric people on my behalf."

In an instant.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, Jieyin.

They all looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun, there really is a way to become a saint.

Hongjun is divided into holy positions, so they naturally have ideas.

The other Zixiao guests also looked at Hongjun nervously.

Of course, this does not include Styx's apprentices.

seven saints.

There are nearly a hundred quasi-sages and great powers in Zixiao Palace, and there are countless Da Luo Jinxians.

This is not enough.

"Under the heavens."

"If you want to be holy, you must have the foundation of sanctification, with a majestic purple aura."

"Poverty Dao got nine Dao Primordial Purple Qi, use one, and there are eight more."

Hongjun's words extinguished the burning desire in Da Neng's heart.

This is just one meaning.

Without the primordial purple energy, one cannot be holy.

Obviously, this is not to let them seek the way of Hunyuan.

The way of heaven is unfair, let us go to die.

Almost all the mighty ones cried out in their hearts.

"Sanqing was transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit, possessing the great merit of opening the heavens, and can become a saint."

"Pindao wants to accept you as his own disciples, are you willing?"

Hongjun looked at Sanqing and said calmly.

Three thousand Zixiao guests, envious of Sanqing.

Jealousy envy hate ah.

However, this time we have to give up three points to San Qingli.

Transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, this is simply incomparable.

Hong Huang fights his father, but he can't fight.

I can only rely on myself to maintain my life.

Sanqing was slightly dazed, and casually knelt down and saluted. .

Three bows and nine knocks.

Such a good thing, they are naturally willing, this is a great opportunity.

My Sanqing is Pangu authentic, and I can become a saint.

This cheap old man has a little use.

"Meet Master."

Seeing this, Hongjun nodded slightly.

Immediately, eight primordial purple energy suddenly appeared in his hand.

Each way is extremely mysterious and contains the laws of heaven.

The primordial purple energy of the heavenly level.

There is no way of heaven at the avenue level.

"This is the primordial purple qi, and each of the three Qings gets one."

Hongjun injected the primordial purple energy into Sanqing's body.

"Thank you, Master."

Sanqing knelt down again.

Eight paths of primordial purple energy, three paths are gone.

The three thousand Zixiao guests are all distressed.

They delusional, to get the foundation of sanctification.

After accepting Sanqing as his disciple, Hongjun's eyes swept across Zixiao Palace and landed on Nuwa.

"Nuwa, there will be a great merit in the future, and you can also become a saint."

"Are you willing to become a closed disciple of the poor?"

Now Nuwa was shocked.

Shocked, Daozu wants to accept me as a disciple.

Sanctification, invincible!