Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Once the disciples of the Four Religions are in danger, their life and death will be unpredictable, and their future will be confused.

This is difficult to accept for the saintly orthodoxy who is used to having everything in his hands.

After Hongjun finished speaking, his expression remained calm. He glanced at the saints lightly, waved his sleeves, and a golden scroll appeared in front of him.

Slowly stretching, an extremely strong and compelling Tao Yun rushed towards my face.

"This is the list of gods. During this great catastrophe, there will be those who have not become immortals but have become divine beings. Each has its own depth and depth, and is destined to each other. Therefore, gods have their dignity and their death. Those with deep roots will become immortals; those with weak roots will become immortals. The divine way; those with shallow roots will become the human way. This is the destiny of heaven, it is not a trivial matter, and it cannot be disobeyed."

The saints couldn't help but swallowed as they looked at the large blank space on the list of gods.

"I dare to ask the teacher, how many people are needed to be on the list this time to become a god?"

Haotian on the side also secretly pricked up his ears to listen.

The number of conferred gods is directly related to the strength of his heavenly court, and is the top priority.

Hongjun said, "This time, three hundred and sixty-five people are needed to consecrate the gods. The 365 righteous gods are divided into eight categories. The upper four are thunder, fire, plague, and fight, and the lower four are stars and constellations. The three mountains and five mountains, the gods who bring rain and raise clouds, the gods of good and evil, must not be mistaken.”

"More than three hundred people?"

When the saints heard this, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. More than three hundred people could still accept it.

At worst, we can just recruit more outer disciples to make up the number.

When this disaster is over, everything will be fine.

Haotian's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he conferred the title of Eight Righteous Gods of Heaven, which sounded very powerful.

But if the saints don't cooperate, or find some gods, true immortals and the like to confer the title, wouldn't it be ridiculous?

Seemingly aware of the saints' intentions, Hongjun emphasized.

"This time, there are three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods. You are not allowed to make up for the number. You must send your elite disciples to be on the list. The calamity of heaven and earth and the righteousness of the Supreme Lord cannot be concealed from you."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the saints changed, if they were all elite disciples.

Even if they, saints and orthodox people, want to take it out, they will still have to break their muscles and bones, no, even their vitality will be severely damaged.

Haotian was shocked and overjoyed. It seemed that the master was really going to help him this time.

Three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods will gather on the list of gods. By then, the power of the heaven will be greatly increased, and he, the Great Heavenly Lord, will truly deserve his title.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he waved his sleeves slightly, and the list of gods in his hand had fallen into the hands of Saint Taiqing, "Taiqing, I will teach you to keep this list of gods for the time being."

"is teacher."

Taiqing took over the list of gods.

"The matter of the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods will be left to you to discuss on your own."

After Hongjun finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and the saints felt the world spin for a while, and when they opened their eyes again, they were already outside the Zixiao Palace.

Looking at Zixiao Palace again, I saw that its door was tightly closed, and countless earth, fire, water and wind surrounded it.

Outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, Nuwa handed over to the saints, "This catastrophe involves the four religions. I have not established a Taoist tradition, so naturally I don't have to intervene. Brothers, I will take my leave now."

Nuwa was about to leave when a voice came to her ear, "Senior Sister Nuwa, take me with you."

Exactly what Haotian said.

He was afraid that if he stayed here alone, he would be eaten alive by the saints.

"it is good."

Nuwa naturally doesn't mind taking Haotian away.

Soon, Nuwa and Haotian left one after another. Taiqing held the list of gods and smiled bitterly.

"Junior brothers, please gather together now to discuss this matter."

Zhunti, Yingyin, and Yuanshi's three people immediately began to look at Tongtian with a vague look.

In Jiejiao, the saint's lineage ranks first. Under his command, Jin'ao Island, thousands of immortals come to court, and there are countless disciples.

Three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods may be a big problem for other orthodox traditions, but for Jie Jiao, it is really a piece of cake and nothing.

Tongtian was stunned by these looks, and there was a cold look on his face, "What are you three looking at me for?"

Zhunti said with a smile on his face, "Senior Brother Tongtian, Jiejiao has developed rapidly in recent years, with countless disciples, and the Taoist order ranks first. It shouldn't be difficult to choose 365 disciples. Why don't you be so generous as Senior Brother Tongtian?" , all let the disciples of Qi Jie teach to be on the list. Once they come, they can enjoy the incense of heaven, and if they come, they will avoid this catastrophe of becoming a god. Isn't it wonderful?"

Hearing this, Tongtian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Junior brother Zhunti, our Jiejiao is naturally the number one sect in the world. Although your Western sect is far different from my Jiejiao, you have more than 300 disciples. Come to think of it, It’s not a big problem, right?”

"How about I give you this opportunity and let your Western disciples go to heaven and eat the incense of heaven?"

Zhunti's face turned green and white, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Tongtian is joking. Our West is barren. If all my disciples leave, who will come to revitalize the West?"

"It is precisely because the West is barren that I let your Western disciples go to heaven to seek a good future. By the way, it saves you some resources in the West. Isn't it wonderful?"

Hearing this, Zhunti snorted softly, stopped talking, and felt a little strange at the same time.

According to Tongtian's temperament in the past, when he is provoked, he will definitely become furious. When the time comes, he will join forces with all the saints to put pressure on him, and he might be able to succeed.

But I didn’t expect that after so many years of seeing each other, Tongtian’s Qi-nurturing Kung Fu had become so good that he could actually compete with his verbal Kung Fu. I was really impressed after seeing him for three days.

Yuan Shi glanced at Tongtian lightly and said loudly.

"Tongtian, all of your disciples are hairy, horned, wet-born and egg-transformed people. It is difficult for them to reach the palace of elegance. They have all gone to the heaven. It can be regarded as a righteous path. I think Zhun's suggestion is good."

As soon as Yuanshi said these words, Tongtian raised his sword eyebrows and said coldly, "Yuanshi, do you still remember that time in Guanjiangkou, in the courtyard of the Yang Mansion, my six-eared disciple beat you up for teaching the Golden Immortal?"

"You have a great reputation for explaining the teaching, but all the second-generation disciples combined are no match for a third-generation disciple of my Jie Jiao. If all of my Jie Jiao are all wet-born eggs, with hair and horns on them, then you explain the teaching What are they all about?"

Regardless of whether it is Zhunti or Yuanshi, Tongtianzhao is correct.

"Tongtian, you are so presumptuous!"

Sure enough, Yuanshi was immediately furious. The Pangu flag behind him kept swaying, the earth, fire, water and wind were turbulent, and billions of murderous intentions swept the world.

"You're the one who's so presumptuous!"

Tongtian's face turned cold, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian appeared behind him. The Qi of the Zhuxian swords, killing for eternity, directly confronted Yuanshi.

"Fight, fight!"

Zhunti, Jie Yin felt happy and wished that the two sides would fight immediately.

The more intense the fight, the better. It would be best if both sides suffer losses, so that the West can also breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's enough. What kind of decency would it be to do something in front of Zixiao Palace?"

Taiqing frowned, stepped between Yuanshi and Tongtian, and shouted loudly.

Although the conflict between Yuanshi and Tongtian has almost reached the point of being beyond adjustment.

But the two of them still respected Taiqing very much and immediately took a step back.

Taiqing held the list of gods and said, "Three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods are not too many. Let's all join together."

"Our religion is a single lineage, and we really don't have many disciples."

Taiqing sighed and filled in fifty people on the list of gods.

Although the Human Sect has only one direct descendant, there are still some outer disciples whose cultivation is not weak and they are qualified to be on the list of gods.