Honghuang: Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun, please show your noble hand.

quiet!

silence!

There is no sound, and the needle drop can be heard.

No one expected that Di Jun was so powerful. With just physical fists, he was able to defeat the two Westerners until they vomited blood and were defeated.

You must know that Jie Yin and Zhunti are by no means soft persimmons. Their cultivation has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and they are definitely at the forefront among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace.

But even so, they were defeated by one punch, their magic weapons were injured, blood spurted from their mouths, their breath was weak, and they were in a state of utter confusion.

If Di Jun hadn't pursued them, today next year would probably be their death anniversary.

Withdrawing his fist coldly, Di Jun glanced around the crowd and said indifferently: "Whoever is still dissatisfied can stand up."

"One is fighting, and the other two are fighting. I am in a good mood today and will not go on a killing spree. Otherwise, if I am not in a good mood in a few days, the provocateur will be dead."

No one dared to look at him.

Even if he is Sanqing, he is honest and stable as a mountain.

Even though Tongtian was quite interested in the futon and wanted to snatch it away, he was shrinking his neck like a quail at this moment.

It is too strong!

This only uses the power of physical fists. If Hetu Luoshu's two top-quality innate spiritual treasures are added to it, Di Jun's combat power may be No. 1 under Hongjun.

No, there is another point to consider. Emperor Jun is not alone, and his second brother Taiyi is not weak either.

In particular, the Chaos Bell he holds is an innate treasure, and coupled with his cultivation at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he is also invincible.

"how so?!"

"We Sanqing should be the kings of the prehistoric times. Why are these two three-legged golden crows so powerful?!"

Yuan Shi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and sent a message to Laozi.

"Is it possible that Emperor Jun is not a figure of our era, but a remnant of the war between the three clans?!"

I also frowned, showing deep fear towards Di Jun.

But he quickly calmed down and said: "Second brother, don't be impatient. You and I are transformed by the soul of the great god Pangu, and are loved by the ancient heaven. As long as you work hard and practice, sooner or later, you will catch up with Emperor Jun."

"As for when Emperor Jun was a person, we don't have to worry about it at all. Don't forget where this place is."

Yuan Shi raised his eyebrows and immediately showed joy, saying: "Yes, this is the Zixiao Palace. If Emperor Jun is so arrogant, he will definitely be despised by Saint Hongjun."

"It would be even better if he was a remnant of the three clans. He might be directly obliterated by Saint Hongjun."

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Di Jun with murderous intent.

Di Jun naturally felt it and couldn't help but frown and looked at Yuan Shi.

Yuan Shi trembled all over, he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, not even daring to breathe, and the murderous intention all over his body was instantly restrained, not daring to leave any trace behind.

Di Jun smiled coldly and said: "Since no one stands up, then everyone has surrendered."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhunti and Jieyin again, sneered, and continued: "It would have been better if I had done this earlier, and I would have been beaten less."

Slowly and leisurely, he returned to the first futon, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and practiced.

However, Jie Yin and Zhunti were almost angry to death, their bodies were shaking constantly, and blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths - not because they were injured, but because they were angry.

Being so brutally tortured in public, if you just swallow this breath, you will never be able to walk in the wilderness again, and you will be shameless.

No matter what, they are still powerful, especially in the West, and they are like saviors.

If this matter were spread back, how could they still rule the West?

We must find a way to regain our position!

You can throw away your life, but you must save your face!

Zhunti suddenly knelt on the ground and cried loudly, crying so hard that his heart was broken. If it was like his biological father had died just now, it was like his parents were dead now.

"The world is unfair, Saint Hongjun, look at it, the world is unfair."

"We brothers worked so hard for the West that we didn't even bother to practice. But in the end, we were beaten to a bloody head in Zixiao Palace."

"Supreme Saint, Holy Mighty and Valiant Saint, please have mercy on us, our miserable brothers..."

Senseless!

Everyone is stunned!

What is Zhunti doing? Are you looking for your parents after being beaten? !

However, Di Jun was right in front of him. What if he angered the God of Death and he actually killed someone.

But the strange thing is that the extremely domineering Emperor Jun didn't react at all, didn't move at all, and seemed not to hear at all.

Not only him, but Taiyi, Chang Xi, and Xihe were all like this, as if they had been cast on the body-fixing method.

Of course, Di Jun was not cast in a body-fixing technique.

Taiyi, Chang Xi, and Xihe were also ordered not to move.

As for why, it was naturally to test Hongjun's reaction.

In addition, he is also listening to the sound of the system.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully intercepted the opportunity and received a Zixiao Palace futon and a Nine-turn Golden Pill as a reward."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have received a lottery opportunity. Do you want to draw it immediately?!"

I won’t keep it this time!

He muttered silently and drew it out immediately, his heart full of anticipation.

After a while, the system sound sounded again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained a tea tree of enlightenment."

"Ding, a friendly reminder, the tea tree for enlightenment is one of the ten innate spiritual roots. Tea contains three thousand avenues, which is helpful for enlightenment. Sitting under the tea tree can greatly improve your understanding..."

Enlighten the tea tree!

Just what he needs right now!

Although the method of killing three corpses practiced by Hongjun is completely different from the Nine-turn Demon God Art he practiced, there is still something to learn from it.

In particular, Hongjun's Tao of Daluo is quite exquisite, which can make up for his shortcomings and make his Tao more perfect.

In addition, in addition to the 360 ​​five Demon God Emperors, there are more than [-] Little Demon God Emperors in his body.

These little demon gods, Emperor Jun, have not yet reached the level of Golden Immortal. If they can practice with the help of Hongjun's teachings, they will be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

Get rich!

I really got rich this time!

He didn't even know how much his own combat power would skyrocket after cultivating these [-] Little Demon God Emperor Jun to Golden Immortal or even Taiyi Golden Immortal.

You must know that after pushing the 360 ​​Five Demon God Emperor Jun to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, although his cultivation is still in the early stage of Quasi-Saint, in terms of combat power, he may have already exceeded the mid-stage or even late stage of Quasi-Saint.

"With the Enlightenment Tea Tree, my cultivation speed will be increased by at least ten times. If I take advantage of Hongjun's sermons to get closer to the laws of the Great Dao, my cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

The only pity is that he must suppress the quasi-sage cultivation level and dare not break through even if he has some insights. Otherwise, he might be able to break through to the quasi-sage stage in one fell swoop.

After all, he practices the Nine Transformation Demon God Art. He does not need to kill corpses, he only needs to understand the laws of the great road, which is completely different from the others.

Just as he was thinking this, a figure suddenly appeared in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. Looking at it, it looked like someone else if it wasn't Hongjun.

However, when he saw the person on the futon clearly, he trembled all over with an expression of disbelief. When he heard the cries of Hui Yin and Zhunti, he was even more shocked.