Prehistoric: Start as a World Tree

After returning to Penglai Immortal Island, all four of Xuanchen's disciples went into retreat, and Nuwa and Houtu wanted to retreat to break through the quasi-saint.

And the two sisters, Xihe and Changxi, broke through the peak of Da Luo Jinxian in retreat, and even condensed the debut fruit.

When Xuanchen was bored, he paid attention to the chess pieces he left in the Great World of Universe, which had not yet grown up, and could not bring much benefit to Xuanchen for the time being.

Time is not worth much in the wilderness, and hundreds of dollars will pass in a flash.

Now Xihe and Chang Xi have already gone out of the customs, cultivating to break through the peak of Da Luo Jinxian and condense the debut fruit.

There is the luck brought by the endless stars in the desolate starry sky, and with the blessing of luck, enlightenment is like receiving the help of heaven, and the cultivation is extremely fast.

"I don't know when the two senior sisters will be able to get out. "

Chang Xi sat in front of the pool in the apse and said in a low voice.

"Didn't you tell your teacher that Nuwa bullied you, why do you miss Nuwa again now. "

Xuanchen, who was sitting under the peach tree, opened his eyes and looked at Chang Xi with a smile.

"Actually, all I miss is Senior Sister Houtu. Chang Xi heard Xuan Chen's words and opened his mouth to defend.

Well, in fact, Chang Xi really misses Nuwa very much in his heart, although this senior sister is unreliable, although she has bullied her before, Chang Xi does not hate Nuwa.

Xuan Chen was about to continue talking to Chang Xi when he suddenly sensed something, and his deep eyes looked in a certain direction.

"You're finally going to preach. "

Xi He and Chang Xi had doubts in their eyes, and Xi He couldn't help but ask Xuan Chen, "Who is the master referring to?"

"A former Taoist friend is now about to become holy, and the first saint in the flood is about to be born. "

The direction that Xuanchen's eyes are looking at is the direction of Yujing Mountain.

"Shouldn't that be the first saint of the flood wilderness, shouldn't the master have already preached? Xihe couldn't help but say.

"Although I have confirmed the Tao, I am not a saint, and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal is not a saint. "

The saint is the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, but the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal is not a saint, and there is still a difference between the two.

However, in terms of strength, there is not much difference, the saint does have some advantages in the flood famine, but if he is out of the flood famine, he will definitely not be as good as the mixed yuan Daluo Jin Xian.

The two sides have their own advantages, but the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal is more free and not bound by the Heavenly Dao.

Boom Boom Boom !!

Boom Boom Boom !!

Boom Boom Boom !!

There were nine thunderclaps between heaven and earth, and these nine thunderclaps spread to every corner of the wilderness, and all living beings could hear the thunder.

Bursts of coercion were transmitted, auspicious clouds gathered, holy music sang, golden lotus surged on the ground, dragons chanted and phoenixes roared, and unicorns ran in the auspicious clouds, countless visions vied to appear, and the sound of the avenue spread all over the world.

This is the vision of sanctification, a vision that pervades the whole desolation, and countless beings are overwhelmed by the terrifying divine might.

Even those innate gods are no exception, Pangu Sanqing, if there is a Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda in hand, they can still resist the coercion.

But the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda has been snatched away by Nuwa, and now it is in Xuanchen's hands.

So even Pangu Sanqing was humiliated by Shengwei, and even the ancestral witches who didn't worship the sky or the earth were almost the same as Sanqing.

Who let the ancestral witch happen not to be in the ancestral witch hall, if they are in the ancestral witch hall, there is absolutely no need to suffer this humiliation, the ancestral witch hall is the heart of Pangu, also known as the Pangu Palace, resisting the sage's coercion is not trivial.

Penglai Immortal Island was not affected, and Xuanchen isolated all the coercion outside.

"The momentum of the saint double heaven. "

Xuanchen sensed the momentum, and at this time, it could be determined that Hongjun's cultivation was a saint double heaven, which was equivalent to the double heaven of the mixed yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Sage and the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal are the same realm, so they are also divided into nine heavens.

This was expected by Xuanchen, after all, Hongjun's accumulation was not weak, and it was understandable that he would reach the second heaven of the saint as soon as he broke through.

"Poor Dao Hongjun, now to preach, ten thousand years later, in the chaos of Zixiao Palace preaching, those who are destined can come to listen. "

Hongjun's voice spread throughout the wilderness, so that all living beings could hear Hongjun's voice.

Countless living beings just heard Hongjun's Dao sound and directly turned into shapes, and some creatures entered the state of enlightenment after hearing the Dao sound.

Then all the coercion was gone, and all the creatures that were oppressed by the coercion kneeling on the ground also got up.

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing's face was gloomy.

"We are the authentic Pangu Sect, how dare that Hongjun be like this. "Yuan Shi is angry and wants to scold.

The second brother said cautiously. "Lao Tzu immediately stopped Yuan Shi, and with his momentum, the Hongjun who had already preached was not something they could provoke.

At this time, the three Qings had reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and Lao Tzu, who had cultivated to the highest level, had already condensed the Dao fruit, so he thought that he had reached the end of the Dao.

However, the sudden emergence of this sermon success made them understand that there is no end to the sermon.

After being silent for a long time, he asked Lao Tzu, "Big brother, are we going to listen to the sermon?"

"Hmph, we have the Pangu heritage, where do we need to listen to the Tao of others. Yuan Shi snorted coldly and said arrogantly.

"Since we are already ahead of us, it means that listening to the word is good for us, so let's go and listen. Lao Tzu glanced at Yuan Shi, and then spoke.

Lao Tzu's words, Yuan Shi and Tongtian did not refuse, in fact, Yuan Shi did not want to listen to the sermon, but just had a good face.

If you really don't want to listen to the sermon, Yuan Shi will not keep silent when Lao Tzu says to go.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, eleven ancestral witches roared angrily to the sky.

"Hongjun thief, Ann dares to deceive me. "The Fire Ancestor Zhu Rong stepped on the fire dragon and flew into the sky, roaring angrily.

Rumble~!

A thunderbolt struck Zhu Rong, who was hit by Zhu Rong fell from the sky, and the body of the ancestor witch was broken by the thunder light, and he was seriously injured.

"A saint is not to be dishonored. "

The indifferent and ruthless Dao voice came, causing the other ten ancestral witches to also suffer heavy injuries, and Di Jiang and Candle Jiuyin's eyes showed a heavy jealousy.

The eleven ancestral witches were seriously injured because of insulting Hongjun, and they didn't dare to say more.

The rest of the wilderness, including the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn that had declined, were all discussing the sanctification of Hongjun.

Penglai Immortal Island, Xuanchen looked at Nuwa and Houtu who were out of the customs at the same time, and felt that it was quite time for them to get out of the customs.

"You're out of the country. "

Nuwa and Houtu have both broken through to the quasi-saint realm, looking at the desolation, except for the sanctified Hongjun, the trapped in the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the old monsters who can't hide, there is no living soul on the surface that is stronger than them.

"It's just the right time for you to get out of the customs, now that Hongjun has become holy, he is going to preach in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, and you can go and listen to the sermon together. "

Xuanchen planned to let his four disciples go to listen to Hongjun's sermon together, and the sage's sermon was also an opportunity for them.

"Hongjun, is it the old man who was sent to the door to Shi Zunzai?"

Nuwa was quite impressed by Hongjun.

The red hydrangea was obtained from Hongjun, but when she heard Xuanchen say that she would let them listen to Hongjun's preaching, Nuwa pouted slightly.

"Can Hongjun be as powerful as his master, it's better to listen to his master's preaching. "

"Hongjun's cultivation at this time is indeed not as good as mine, but it doesn't mean that his preaching is useless, it is also good for you, and the most important thing is that you have the opportunity. "

Xuanchen looked at Nuwa, Hongmeng purple qi is Nuwa's opportunity, how can Nuwa miss it.