The beginning of the prehistoric era suppresses and kills the traversers

Just when the disciples were puzzled.

Tong Tian suddenly appeared, flying and sitting in the void.

"This is the Hunyuan Dojo, which contains countless Dao rhymes!"

"All my disciples who do not enter the quasi-sage realm can have five places to practice in it!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar!

"What! Is what Master said true?"

"Dao Yun? That dojo is full of Dao Yun? Don't I have hope to break through the quasi-sage!"

"I'm going in!"

Seeing all the disciples so enthusiastically, Tong Tian was very relieved.

a hand.

Five auras flew out, like five-color dragons, quite intelligent.

"This is the five auras!"

"Only those who have the chance can get it. It contains the Five Elements Avenue of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, and then there is one line!"

"I spread the aura widely in the East Sea, and you can find it according to your chance!"

"For a period of three years, those who have obtained the aura can enter the Hunyuan Dojo to practice for ten years!"

After all, Tong Tian immediately let Ling Yun fly out with one hand.

The disciples were a little reserved when they first heard this.

However, a voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"I got it!"

An aura didn't leave Jin'ao Island, but fell straight into the hands of a disciple!

"It's Senior Brother Luo Xuan!"

"Senior brother Luo Xuan has obtained the opportunity of being a master!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd instantly boiled up.

Thousands of disciples immediately scattered away, chasing the other four auras to find their own opportunities.

Luo Xuan was still in a state of bewilderment.

The bright red aura of the Dao of Fire in front of him seemed to like him very much, wrapping around his arm intimately.

"Master, this disciple has a chance!"

Tong Tian looked at his disciple and nodded in relief.

"Excellent!"

"I will send you to Hunyuan Dojo as a teacher!"

Luo Xuan has practiced from Huolong Island all year round, and his cultivation has reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian!

It can be regarded as one of Tongtian's outstanding disciples.

It is also extremely joyful to be recognized by Master now.

"Thank you, Master!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light came out from the Hunyuan Dojo!

Instantly take Luo Xuan into Hunyuan Dojo!

Chapter 60 Jiang Ziya Dedicated to Eliminating Demons

Tongtian will spread the aura widely.

Now he is planning to use the Hunyuan Dojo to train a few disciples in the quasi-sage realm.

After all, the God Conferred Calamity has started.

The more quasi-sage disciples you have, the more chance you have of winning!

For a saint.

Hundreds of years pass by in the blink of an eye.

However, there are countless chances and causes and effects in the world.

Even a sage has a chance to get his own chance when he enters the world.

Tongtian has traveled in the prehistoric times, but he knows what happened in Chaoge City like the back of his hand.

It's just that it hasn't reached the point where he intervenes.

After Su Daji entered the palace, he successfully charmed Di Xin within a few days.

Di Xin is also young, and it is normal to be obsessed with women.

I heard that the grand master has not yet returned to Beijing, and no one in the court dares to take care of him.

Several loyal and good ministers risked their lives to speak out.

Di Xin was displeased, so he generously rewarded the loyal minister who had advised him to death.

The generation of Fei Zhong and You Hun are like ducks in water, and the chaos is flourishing.

For a while, the court hall was filled with smoke and smoke.

No one dared to speak directly to Di Xin.

Shen Gongbao was used to stargazing day and night, he only hoped that the luck in the sky over Chaoge City would show signs of decline, and he was anxious in his heart.

"Brother, now brother has taken the first step to success!"

"In the future, if you really become a master of Yin and Shang, your glory and wealth will naturally be indispensable!"

Jiang Ziya sat on the threshold holding a mahogany sword.

His expression was sad and his brows were furrowed.