Chapter 509

The dignified and indifferent words of saints spread all over the wasteland, and all sentient beings looked happy when they heard them. The preaching of the first saint in the world was an opportunity. The emergence of saints confused all sentient beings and pointed out a bright road.

Thirty three days away, in the chaotic land, the boundless violent chaotic airflow swept and surged. In a hazy way, a Taoist palace stood in it, and the invisible power of Taoist principles was more mysterious.

In Zixiao palace, a girl stared at the light cocoon in front of her with her big eyes open. She seemed curious and poked her little finger.

"Buzz"

The invisible Tao spread out. In an instant, it rolled the little girl in. In the cry, the girl's eyes showed panic: "master, help."

On the cloud bed, Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at the missing girl. The corners of his mouth moved slightly and returned to calm again.

Time changes. In the blink of an eye, the calm Zixiao palace now shows a bright light. However, a crack appears on a dazzling cocoon in the palace, which suddenly breaks in the blink of an eye. Two children take small steps to set foot in the palace.

"Now, you are Haotian."

As soon as he landed, yuqingjue turned his eyes: "my name is yuqingjue."

"Hmm?" the dignified voice sounded suddenly, and the meaning of irresistibility was self-evident. Hongjun glanced at yuqingjue indifferently. His eyes looked like ridicule and love?

Yuqing Jue frowned. Hongjun's eyes really disturbed him. He pulled the girl and pulled her clothes: "you're strong, you talk. I'm weak, I have no right."

Hongjun nodded with satisfaction, his breath turned, and the endless waves of Tao filled the whole Zixiao palace. Yuqing Jue was stunned. His eyes revealed a trace of confusion. Then he sat down cross legged.

Thousands of years, blink of an eye, thirty-three days, looking at the boundless chaotic air flow in front of us, the violent breath seems to devour everything, and countless Taoists float away.

"Hmm? Zixiao palace is in the depths of chaos. At the moment, it depends on people's own ability."

In addition to some innate gods that existed at the beginning of the day, they fully display the power of gods. Their mana surges all over them, step out step by step, find a trace of traction and go to the depths of chaos.

The rest of the people frowned slightly, but they saw three clear lights flowing through the Tao. They stepped into chaos and disappeared in an instant.

The two dignified men frowned, and a small clock in one's hand was thrown into the air and turned into a chaotic big clock, enveloping the whole body and following.

The way to find the way is to show your power.

Outside Zixiao palace, two children sat in front of the door. The boy seemed a little dull, yawned, and stared at the surging chaos with godless eyes.

"Haotian cheer up. The teacher told us to wait for those seekers again. We can't be lazy." a girl nearby pulled the corner of yuqingjue's clothes with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, yes, I know. Don't pull, my clothes are going to be broken." the helpless yuqingjue shook his head. The only advantage of the holy devil's body is that it will not die and can be resurrected under the fatal injury. However, its mana will be wasted, and the flesh will return to the child's body.

At this time, in the chaotic place outside Zixiao palace, several figures galloped to the palace. In the blink of an eye, they came to the front of the palace. The first one was three people with dark yellow pagodas on their heads.

Yu qingjue raised his eyebrows and said, "wait a moment. Hongjun sage said that if the number of three thousand is complete, you can open the Tao palace."

They smiled and bowed back: "thank you, Taoist friend."

However, I have to sigh that the sage's mind is really unpredictable. The Taoist child in front of the door will be an ordinary man with no cultivation. In the flood and famine, all the creatures born have this strong and weak cultivation.

As if he saw the doubts of the people, yuqingjue didn't explain. He smiled calmly and silently waited for the arrival of the rest of the people.

Time in chaos is a weak number. Pinching his fingers, he has gone for seventy-seven or forty-nine days. At the moment, in front of the Taoist palace, 3000 people are all together. Yu qingjue turned and stretched out his hand to push open the gate of the Taoist palace and signaled the people to follow.

In Zixiao palace, a cloud bed appeared, but countless futons were lined up under it. Sanqing was Hongjun's Apprentice before, but now he sat in the front. The rest looked at each other and sat cross legged for other seats.

When they sat down, they saw an old man with white hair and beard slowly appeared on the cloud bed, but they couldn't feel a trace of breath fluctuation, just like ordinary people, just like the simplicity of the road and returning to nature.

"Tao, the name of nothingness, the beginning of heaven and earth, the mother of all things..."

The sage derives the Tao, the voice of heaven comes to the world, and the Tao is myriad. There are thousands of surging Golden Lotus and auspicious Qi. All seekers in Zixiao Palace are immersed in the ocean of Tao.

Three thousand years, but spent in Hongjun's holy words, immersed in the sea, slowly woke up with the end of the words: "you can come again after three thousand years."

For the innate gods, 3000 years is not a long time. They just meditate, get up, worship and leave together.

On the main peak of the Honghuang Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing fell down with a smile: "three thousand years later, the teacher talked about the avenue, but it should be precipitated, and the quasi holy way has appeared in front of him."

"And so it should be."

The time is slim. In the blink of an eye, it will be 2000 years. At this time, everything in Kunlun is flourishing and spirit plants are everywhere. In the back mountain, the vitality of heaven and earth is boiling at the moment. It seems that there are treasures in the world. The old gentleman slowly opened his eyes and pinched his fingers. However, he found a spirit treasure related to himself and got up immediately.

"Hmm? It's this" in front of me was a banana tree, on which there were two banana leaves. One was showing the appearance of wind, the vigorous wind turned on it, and the other was the appearance of fire. The hot air came in front of me and waved directly into my arms: "well, in that case, I should go to the wasteland." my mind was set, and the supreme mother did not hesitate, and the body streamed away towards the wasteland.

At this time, after the three robberies, the barren land showed a prosperous scene. A large and powerful creature ran through the earth.

In the past, the twelve embryos of blood essence produced by Pangu's heart absorbed endless turbid qi and became twelve demon gods. The twelve demon gods had a sense that there were few ethnic groups, and then turned into a huge ethnic group with their own blood essence.

One of the twelve demon gods of the Houtu, the only zuwu on Hongjun's lecture Avenue went to Zixiao palace that day. The turbid Qi is a perfect body. There is no spirit of the yuan God, but he dares to have his own shortcomings.

After returning from Zixiao palace, I meditated for some time, but I recalled countless precious treasures in the famine. When I wandered around, I mistakenly entered a secret place and looked up at the air flow around me. My yuan soul seemed to have a feeling and went after it.

"Hmm? What is this?"

For a moment, a stone tablet appeared in front of me, on which a heavenly Book floated, surrounded by a streamer brush.

Houtu frowned slightly and reached out to grab the three spiritual treasures in front of him. As soon as he started, he heard a thunder from the wasteland void, which sounded through the heaven and earth. In the shaking wasteland, it seemed that an invisible force swept through the chaos, and disappeared into the earth in an instant.

The sudden changes made the faces of the living creatures slightly changed. When they pinched their fingers, they found that their destiny had a definite number. Only Da luozhi could jump out of the long river of destiny, not among them.

"What's the matter? I'm the innate spirit. Why does destiny manifest?"

The unintentional move made people panic in the famine. As long as the innate creatures didn't meet the people with great mana, they should live forever, but now there was a destiny.

Ignorant, Houtu frowned. These three treasures were like chicken ribs for her eager to obtain the power of the yuan God. She had to refine them by using the secret method of the witch family, and then they were pregnant and raised in her body.

On the other hand, the Supreme Master who came down from Kunlun came to a valley at the moment, but he saw that the air flow of the innate five elements kept turning, and there seemed to be a treasure coming out. However, the array blocked the way in front of him. When he frowned, he punched.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the array shook violently in front of me, but I saw two rays of light scattered from an egg risking the fire of Nanming. In an instant, one streamer flew into the void and disappeared, while the other fell into the Qi of five elements and became silent.

"Huh? The Phoenix clan?" as soon as he entered the array, his eyebrows were slightly raised. Unexpectedly, the Phoenix clan, one of the former overlords, would appear here.

"Click"

At this time, I saw cracks emerging on the egg. The next moment, it broke. A man came out slowly and arched his hand at the supreme mother: "thank you for your help."

The supreme master frowned and pinched his fingers, but he couldn't help but disappear: the unintentional force made the Phoenix clan leader appear in the world.

On that day, the phoenix egg dropped by the Phoenix ancestor only because of the innate strength of the five elements and the fact that Nanming left the fire, it made the egg too powerful to get. At the moment, with a punch from the Supreme Master, it forced the excess strength out.