I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

"what?"

Daoist Huang Long was in a daze, fellow daoists were talking about everything, but he still came to Lin Feng's side with a smile, saying that he would not hit the smiling face, Huang Long grinned, "Fellow daoist..."

Lin Feng looked at Master Huang Long vigilantly, "Impossible, so many beautiful girls have not been able to destroy my purity, you still want to bend me?"

Real Huanglong: [-. -#】

"Fellow Daoist, is there some misunderstanding? What I mean is that the road to cultivation is a bit difficult. I just feel like I'm going to cross the catastrophe recently, but I always feel that there are a pair of squinting eyes staring at me..."

Thinking about the imminent crossing of the catastrophe, Master Huanglong trembled, his eyes were so frighteningly frightening, and after being stared at, he felt a chill down his spine, especially his butt, which always felt like it was about to bloom.

Seeing that Lin Feng's cultivation base is higher than his, he must have survived the tribulation, so he naturally wanted to come over and ask.

Seductive eyes?

Lin Feng frowned slightly, crossing the catastrophe...

The unlucky name immediately resounded in his mind.

Lin Feng was immediately happy.

It seems that after letting bad luck replace Luo Hu, the road to cultivating immortals will be much more difficult than before.

"Fellow?"

Daoist Huanglong cupped his hands at Lin Feng, "I think fellow Taoist has extraordinary cultivation, he must have survived the catastrophe, and he must know the reason."

To cross the catastrophe, to cross what catastrophe?

You let the heavens come down and try!

Lin Feng shook his head faintly, and was about to tell the truth, but at this moment, between the heaven and the earth, there was suddenly a vast and misty space, and the sound transmission was hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Three days later, my Hongjun will give a speech in Zixiao Palace. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen to it..."

The sound only rang once, and echoes emerged on the prehistoric land, over and over again.

On the sun star, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Di Jun beside him, "Brother, come with me to listen to the sermon?"

Di Jun frowned slightly, "Just the name of Hongjun, I won't go, I have to go by yourself, I have no interest in him, anyway, this saint is not the only one in the world, I would rather choose Luo Hu, that is big hero……"

Donghuang Taiyi couldn't say something too bluntly. Seeing that Di Jun was really unwilling, he shook his head, "Then I'll go."

"Brother, what's so good about Hongjun's old bird..."

Di Jun wanted to persuade Donghuang Taiyi, but he had already stepped out, transformed into the true form of the three-legged Golden Crow, and rushed to the vast and misty outside world, passed through the endless wind, and went to the Zixiao Palace .

In the cave on the hillside of Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi was very excited. He saw a big character 'birth' appearing on the eight trigrams roulette in his hand. He was so excited that he swung his tail and soared into the sky.

There are fish in the Northern Darkness, which cannot be stewed in one pot...

There was a monstrous wave, and the Kunpeng soared into the sky, with a wing of a million miles, it also rushed towards the Zixiao Palace.

Deep in the ground, the Patriarch Styx walked out of the Styx River, with two swords on his back, with a smile that was not a smile, "Grandfather, what you said is coming, and I, Styx River, want to prove the Tao, no one can stop it... "

He stepped out and headed towards Zixiao Palace.

In the depths of the Eastern Sea, Ying Long smiled, and after giving instructions to Qinglong who was standing on one side and performing a military exercise, he soared into the sky, with wings growing from his ribs, transformed into a terrifying body, and rushed out of the territory.

In the hall of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Houtu originally wanted to take Jiufeng and Zhu Jiuyin to listen to the sermon, but thinking of the uncertain future that Lin Feng showed her back then, Houtu had no choice but to go alone.

Stepping on a terrifying luan bird, she soared towards the Zixiao Palace, silently, but did not disturb the Wu Clan.

"Hongjun, what, don't look at your own virtues, still, still preaching, I still preach, bah..."

Di Jiang sneered.

"Does he know what Dao is? A scum with no morals."

"It's not."

For a while, all the ancestors and witches present cursed at each other, and they had no interest in Hongjun's preaching.

At the same time, on the prehistoric land, countless immortals and demons are watching, and many of them are looking at Mount Sumeru in the west.

really……

Not long after Hongjun's voice fell, Luo Hu's voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"I, Luohu, will give a sermon in the Dazixiao Palace in three days. Those who are destined can come and listen to it..."

Luo Hu's voice was already louder than Hongjun's, and he himself yelled it three times, so it doesn't seem that Hongjun just read it once and let the world echo.

Daoist Huang Long who was beside Lin Feng was still waiting for Lin Feng's answer, but after hearing Luo Hu's voice transmission, he immediately beamed with joy, "Fellow Daoist, what, it's okay, I'm going to listen to Luo Hu's sermon."

Lin Feng smiled, but he didn't care about it. He just waved his hand and stepped out, disappearing without a trace.

Three days later, Lin Feng wanted to see how many of Hongjun's three thousand customers were left.

The world is vast...

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and countless hidden world powers were dispatched in unison between heaven and earth.

On the Qingqiu Mountain, a nine-tailed white fox sat cross-legged, feeling the avenue of heaven and earth. After a sudden sound transmission, the first time he was disdainful, but after the second time, his eyes lit up, "It's Luo Hu, the great hero Luo Hu..."

The nine-tailed demon fox soaring into the sky turned into a woman in white, stepping on the blue sky and walking towards Mount Sumeru step by step.

At the same time, beside her, there is also a nine-headed lion who is bickering.

This ramming goods, do not hesitate to join hands!

The Nine-Tailed Fox wanted to avoid her, but this guy didn't see her at all, he was still talking to himself, calling himself Nine-Headed Original Sage, bah, something...

While the endless [-] mountains trembled slightly, there was an ethereal aura coming out of it. It was a Taoist man with a long sword hanging from his waist. He was handsome and handsome. He smiled, "I want to become a Taoist too."

After finishing the words, I saw him walking towards Mount Sumeru step by step.

Under Beichuan, the giant beast of thousands of miles was still sleeping, but at this time, a Taoist rushed out of its body, carrying a terrifying sickle on his back, first looked at Zixiao Palace beyond the sky, and then at Mount Sumeru , then smiled coldly, and strode towards Mount Sumeru.

Ran Deng looked up to the sky and then to the west.

"Fellow Daoist, who are we going to, and oh, can this dragon horse kill it? It's so annoying to always follow you and me..."

"Going to the West, I always feel that my opportunity to become enlightened is there, go."

"The bald donkey..."

Longma silently followed behind the burning red cloud, and walked towards Mount Sumeru, cursing all the way, "I will definitely become a bald donkey, I will definitely..."

At this time, Shou Xing Lao, who was riding a sika deer, hurried past the two of them.

Hong Yun hurriedly called out, "Old friend, where are you going?"

"Go to Mount Sumeru to listen to the Tao, and all the immortals have gone..."

"Let's go too."

Hong Yun pursed her lips and smiled, then cast a sideways glance at Zhen Yuanzi who came out of the Wuzhuang Temple not far away, and immediately became angry, but brother, bah...

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Chapter 122 The person blocking the way in front of Zixiao Palace is a bit horizontal

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked at the first generation of Houtu Donghuang Taiyi who was almost very active at this time, and took the lead in occupying the six futons without waiting for him to speak, so he couldn't say anything for a while.

After all, no other living beings have come over.

Houtu sat first, Donghuang Taiyi was second, Patriarch Kunpeng was third, Minghe was fourth, Fuxi came later, fifth, and sixth was occupied by Yinglong.

Ying Long also wants to fight for the first place, but considering that the standards of saints are actually similar, the comparison is who has more magic weapons, who has more means, and who has stronger fists, so let's forget it after thinking about it.

There was only one girl in Houtu present, and the others, even if they all wanted to be the number one, were too embarrassed to fight for it.

They are not as thick-skinned as Hongjun.

They wouldn't come if it wasn't for enlightenment. Who let Hongjun grasp the opportunity of sanctification.

After half an hour.

Hongjun seemed to be sitting cross-legged, squinting his eyes, but at this moment, a crack leaked out quietly.

Strange, why are these six and none of the others?

what happened!

Being stared eagerly at by these six guys who might become his apprentices, Hongjun couldn't figure out the reason by doing tricks, and his head was very big for a while.

No one saw it.

On the only way to the Zixiao Palace, a young figure with a long river of time and space above his head looked at a giant monster rushing out of the South China Sea with a half-smile. Clawfish is also one of the Chaos Demon Gods.

At this time, I saw the giant monster transforming into a black-clothed Taoist, and cupped his hands at the Taoist Shichen who was blocking the road that must be passed, "I salute fellow Taoist Shichen. ..."

Taoist Shi Chen gave him a sideways glance, curled his lips in disdain, and pointed at Mount Sumeru to the west, "Go over there."

Uh……

The Taoist in black looked up at the huge Zixiao Palace, he could only sigh for a while, and cupped his hands at Taoist Shichen, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm leaving."

"Pull it away."

Taoist Shichen waved his hand impatiently, and the terrifying monster sighed, it was stronger than humans, there was no other way, let's go.

If he doesn't leave, if he does, maybe the octopus will be sprinkled with natural chili noodles.

I still remember the appearance of the Taoist drooling when he saw his true face in the chaos back then, the more he thought about it, the more frightening he was, he walked around and slipped away.

Only then did he go all the way to the west of Mount Sumeru apprehensively.

Not long after, a terrifying divine bird rushed out of the flood. This divine bird has thousands of miles of wings, a colorful body, and three heads, each of which is majestic and majestic. Be scary.

It soared all the way up to Zixiao Palace, but was stopped by Taoist Shichen, pointing in the direction of Mount Sumeru, and smiled at the divine bird, "Understood?"

The divine bird turns into a Taoist with smiling faces, bitter faces, and angry faces on three sides.

Then he looked bitterly at Taoist Shichen, and then looked at the huge Zixiao Palace with some reluctance, then sighed helplessly, "I understand, fellow Daoist Shichen, then, I'll go..."

Taoist Shi Chen sat cross-legged on the only way to Zixiao Palace, looking at Mount Sumeru in the west, with a smile that was not a smile, "Good disciple, look at what gifts Master gave you, they are all Chaos Demon Gods. "