The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

After driving Liansheng away 33 days in advance, Luo Hu's anger subsided.

It's also his fault that he ignored Liansheng's temperament and regarded Liansheng as a person with a high desire to seek Tao just like Pangu.He has no objection to Liansheng's compassion and kindness, but any kindness must be based on strength. This prehistoric world has always been a world of cannibalism!

Good people being bullied!

Hong Yun is the best example in the prehistoric current!

It was rare to come out, so Luo Hu didn't go back to Mount Sumeru directly. Before a hundred years, he planned to observe the saint candidates who could grab the futon.

The first stop, Kunlun Mountains.

When Luo Hu stepped into the great formation protecting the Kunlun Mountains, Lao Tzu got a feeling and got up to meet him.

Obviously Honghuang has not yet established a complete moral view, but Lao Tzu has done a good job in this regard.He treats his elders out of five points of sincerity, three points of respect for power, and two points of vigilance and awe.

Luo Hu's strength far exceeds their cognition.

The Kunlun Palace opened the gate, and the formation also stopped. Luo Hu walked out in a cloud of mist, raising his hands and feet to look at everything, with a careless and dangerous look in his eyes.

Lao Tzu took a closer look and sighed in his heart: Still can't see the opponent's strength clearly.

Even at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, there is no way to get a glimpse of it. It can only be said that Luo Hu has already reached the realm above Da Luo Jinxian.

While he was thinking, Tongtian had already walked over quickly, very enthusiastic.

"grandfather!"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi stepped forward slowly.

Looking at the three people transformed by Pan Gu's primordial spirit, Luo Hu strangely found a trace of family bonds.The feeling of heartache dissipated by Liansheng before dissipated, he looked at Sanqing with interest, and seemed to be able to find their respective inherited personalities.

If Liansheng inherited Pangu's tolerance and kindness, then Laozi inherited Pangu's calmness, Yuanshi inherited Pangu's strictness, and Tongtian inherited Pangu's free and easy.

Liansheng, who is most similar to Pangu, has become too gentle because of his obsession.

Rahu suppressed those thoughts and sat down with them to talk.

"Tongtian, how is your cultivation going?"

"I've already reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, Honghuang can surpass me by only a palm."

"One palm?"

Luo Hu asked back with malicious intentions.

Tong Tian reacted quickly, and added in an instant: "You don't count!" This one palm will definitely get rid of Luo Hu, Hong Jun, Yang Mei, and Lian Sheng!

Lao Tzu laughed and said, "I don't know if we count in the eyes of the third brother?"

Tong Tian raised his proud chin, "Reluctantly."

Yuan Shi's fists were itchy, and he really wanted to beat down Tong Tian, ​​who was always screaming as soon as he broke through.

You are the last one to break through among the three of us!

Luo Hu propped his chin, watched them with a smile on his face, and when the conversation about cultivation came to an end, Lao Tzu asked about Hong Jun, "Grandpa, can you tell us what happened to the sudden coercion that day? "

Hearing these words, Tongtian's pride instantly disappeared, and he lowered his head listlessly.

Yuan Shi glanced at him.

Tong Tian muttered, "Look at what I'm doing? Don't the three of us kneel together?"

Yuan Shi: "..."

I was also a little embarrassed, coughed and said, "Tongtian!"

Sanqing prided himself on his noble roots and unrivaled birth, but under the pressure of Hongjun's testimony, the arrogance accumulated over the years was smashed to pieces.

Luo Hu said slowly: "You should have guessed that Da Luo Jinxian is not the end." His words got three people nodding at the same time. In this respect, they can see the characteristics of brothers. Realm, and above this realm, there is a higher realm, and Hongjun has broken through to that level."

Sanqing's expression turned serious.

There is no end to the road, but the road that Hongjun embarks on makes them respect.

"Go and listen to the sermon." Luo Hu said these words without selfishness, "He will let you know how to go in the future."

He spoke in a more tactful manner, only mentioning the state of mind, not the actual cultivation.

Luo Hu never admits that he is weaker than Hongjun.

Feeling the solemn atmosphere dissipate, Tong Tian asked curiously, "Can't grandpa teach us?"

Luo Hu hid it in his sleeves and said with a smile, "I'm not a good teacher."

This is recognized.

"No." Tongtian said trustingly, "I learned a lot from grandpa, my way is very similar to grandpa's."

Luo Hu waved his hand, "If I say it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate."

The weather is stuffy.

If Grandpa Luo Hu could pry out the way to advance, the three brothers wouldn't need to go to listen to the sermon, they would be short Hongjun for no reason.

After confirming that Sanqing's cultivation bases were all qualified, Luo Hu stayed for a long time before preparing to go down the mountain.When he left, Tongtian specially "escorted" him for a ride, which made him laugh and cry.After getting out of the sight of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, Tong Tian immediately asked: "Grandpa, will people from the Wu Clan go to listen to the sermon?"

Luo Hu asked back, "What do you want to do?"

Tong Tian said straightforwardly: "The people who beat them to death."

Since listening to the sermon is beneficial to them, Sanqing will naturally go there. If he meets someone from the Witch Clan, hehe... the flame in Tongtian's heart will burn blazingly.

Luo Hu left a word and left in a hurry.

"There are people from the Wu clan, I'll see if you can do it..."

It was probably Houtu who came, but he wondered if Tongtian would dare to beat him violently.After all, there were many monks and few monks in the prehistoric times. Highly cultivated female cultivators have always cherished species. Over time, most of the prehistoric monks have a good habit of not beating female cultivators.

A hundred years later.

Around Mount Sumeru, the four swords of Zhu Xian hanging in the east, south, west and north disappeared.

After the mountain protection formation was opened, there were several different voices on the mountain, "We can finally go out!" "Kong Xuan, let's go!"

The extremely fast two "birds" gave full play to their advantages and turned into two different rays of light and flew into the sky.Immediately afterwards, Zhunti hurriedly took the lead and flew 33 days away. At first, the lead wanted to maintain the appearance of a master of Taoism, but Zhunti was so anxious that he didn't give him a chance to slow down.

"Don't dawdle, we have to go faster!"

The holy places are limited, who can guarantee that they will have their places in this life.

The little black cat let out a long meow, flicked its limbs, and jumped onto the leading bald head.Not annoyed by Jieyin, he grabbed it and left Mount Sumeru with Zhunti.

There are many people, you can occupy a seat!

All of a sudden, the four monks at the peak of Daluo Jinxian left the mountain.The creatures who knew something about the outside world directly guessed their purpose - Zixiao Palace listened to the Tao!

Soon, several small animals with the appearance of strange beasts ran out of the forest, and after thousands of miles away from Mount Sumeru, they turned back into human bodies and flew to the mysterious place above the sky.

They also sense the opportunity!

Not only Mount Sumeru, the same scene also appeared in other places in Honghuang.There are a lot of monks who go to listen to the sermon, and there are also many guys who want to rub against the preaching of the powerful man. Most of them are people with little memory of inheritance and low cultivation.

Although many people in the Yaozu wanted to watch the excitement, due to the orders of the Yaohuang and Donghuang, Kunpeng was the only one who went 33 days away.

Kunpeng has an obvious advantage over others—others have to start from the Great Desolate Land, but he can start from Jiuchongtian, which is very close to 33 days away.Holding the borrowed Hetu Luoshu in his hand, the light of the innate spirit treasure wrapped his body and walked with him.

Di Jun stood on the Lingxiao Palace, watching Kunpeng until he left.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Bai Ze at the bottom of the steps, "Kunpeng has gone, why didn't you go?"

Bai Ze said sadly, "It's so boring to listen to sermons."

Especially Hongjun's sermon, tsk tsk, he and the evil corpse fell asleep after hearing it.

It's a pity that Di Jun didn't believe the truth.The demon king, who was almost eloquent, sat down and put his hands on the throne. The power and power of merit on his body were extremely powerful.This is his self-confidence in not going to listen to the sermon, and it is also the self-confidence in leading the prehistoric demon clan.

He understands that there is a gap between himself and Hongjun, but he doesn't think that he will never be able to surpass, even if it is Luo Hu, he is also a guest in his heavenly court!

The future of Yaozu, his future——

Could it be that the class of Da Luo Jinxian can restrict it!

Seeing Dijun's one or two thoughts, Bai Ze's eyes flashed with appreciation.This kind of mentality is most suitable for cultivating the Tao. Even if he is not recognized by the Dao of Heaven, Di Jun is qualified to stabilize the quasi-sage.

Suddenly, Bai Ze asked with a slight smile: "Your Majesty Di Jun, do you want to play a game of chess?"

Di Jun became interested, "How is your chess skill?"

Bai Ze replied, "It's okay."

Chess strength is linked to mental state of cultivation, let him complete the task of guiding Di Jun.

How can the demon king of the demon clan be weaker than those who listen to the Tao!

With this lofty thought in mind, Bai Ze and Di Jun played chess in the Lingxiao Palace, and after a few games, they killed Di Jun to the point that none of them remained.

Di Jun: "..."

Dare to win like this, don't you want to mess around in the heavenly court?

Bai Ze put on an innocent face.

Fortunately, the Demon Emperor has a good heart, but he just glared at him a few times angrily, and then continued.The two fought continuously for three days and three nights. The chessboard was filled with gold and iron horses, full of murderous intent.

Di Jun vented all the pressure brought about by Hongjun's preaching on the chess game.

Bai Ze responded calmly, like a second Hongjun invisibly, pulling Di Jun's hatred away.

When Donghuang Taiyi came back from Tanggu and was exhausted, he saw that his elder brother didn't deal with the affairs of the monster clan, but instead devoted himself to playing chess!

Tai Yi likes fighting and fighting the most, and playing chess is no exception.

He went over to watch the chess game, and changed his attitude towards Bai Ze, being extraordinarily eager.In front of Di Jun who was thinking, Tai bluntly said: "Bai Ze, my brother's chess skills are too weak, why don't I play a game with you."

With a "click", Di Jun crushed the chess piece in his hand.

Bai Ze thought that teaching one is teaching, and teaching two is also teaching, so he agreed.

Above the Nine Heavens, after 33 days, nothing has changed in a few days. The monks who should get lost are still lost. Except for a few guys who came here in advance to explore the way, everyone was stunned the moment they stepped into 33 days.

There are chaotic airflows and space vortexes everywhere!

The monks whose cultivation was not enough, died here in less than half a day, and their souls flew away.And those guys with neither high nor low cultivation bases walked forward bravely.

They don't want to miss the rare opportunity to hear the sermon. It is not difficult to imagine how strong the master who can build a dojo in this place and open the altar to preach!