Chapter 169: The Lich Is Gone
Time passes slowly.
Hongjun has been staring at Mount Sumeru.
Among them, many strong men of the Da Luo Jinxian level flew out, but none of the top 3,000 innate gods and demons with the destiny of that day did not walk out of Mount Sumeru.
Hongjun's nose was crooked with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
Luo Hu's cultivation base is almost on par with his now, and the demonic way is more hostile and murderous. If it weren't for Hongjun's possession of the treasure of opening the sky, he might not have surpassed Luo Hu just now.
Rahu holds Shinsō in his hand and steps on a twelve-rank black lotus, his power is unmatched.
In this way, Hongjun had no choice but to continue to preach for the second time.
In this sermon, what Hongjun is talking about is the way of the quasi-sage and the way of the three corpses.
On Luo Hu's side, he continued to explain in detail the half-step method of Hunyuan. If he wanted to break through Hunyuan at once, except for the Chaos Demon God, almost no creatures had this background to directly break through.
So if you want to prove the Tao, you must first advance to half-step Hunyuan.
The three thousand years since the second sermon flew by.
Hongjun stopped slowly.
"Three thousand years have passed. For the sake of the stability of the prehistoric world, Pindao has to select someone to help manage the prehistoric land!" As soon as 727 said this, everyone's eyes were filled with desire!
Jieyin, Zhunti, and Dong Wanggong all remained silent, sitting obediently on the futon, waiting for Hongjun's orders.
Seeing this, Hongjun looked at Duke Dong, feeling tumbling and upset again.
The East Prince has come, but the West Queen Mother has left again, what an annoyance!!!
Looking at the crooked melons and jujubes below, the top innate demon gods with three or two cats, big and small, Hongjun took a deep breath, and then said: "Prince Dong!"
"The disciple is here." Duke Dong quickly stood up and responded.
"From now on, you will be the head of the male immortals, and I will give you a dragon-head staff that will turn into a bowl of clean water to help you manage the male immortals in the world!"
After Hongjun finished speaking, he immediately threw out a stick and a bowl, and flew towards Duke Dong.
Tears of envy flowed from the corners of the mouths of many listeners, looking longingly at the treasure in front of Duke Dong.
And Yuanshi Tianzun even straightened his face and snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Tongtian and Taiqing's eyes flickered, but they didn't move.
Although Jieyin and Zhunti showed longing expressions on their faces, they didn't have the slightest intention of snatching, but instead showed envious expressions.
Dong Wanggong took the Lingbao respectfully, and then thanked him: "Thank you, Teacher, for your gift!"
He returned to the futon and sat down.
Hongjun nodded: "Go..."
Before the word Qu was finished, it was stuck deep in his throat, because he had been paying attention to Luo Hu before, and he didn't pay attention to the situation of the prehistoric land these years.
Just now he glanced at it casually, and suddenly he was very angry, his face twitched, and he almost couldn't even maintain that saintly demeanor.
Hongjun kept cursing in his heart, secretly cursing Luo Hou, this shameless thing!
The huge divine sense continuously shoots every corner of the prehistoric land!
Why is Hongjun so shocked!
That's because he discovered that neither the monster clan nor the witch clan seemed to have formed yet, and there was no concept of monster. Di Jun and Tai Yi had never appeared in front of the prehistoric creatures.
Moreover, countless creatures and god-tier practitioners don't know that there is a race called the Wu Clan, which is simply out of the question.
The original high-ranking demon clan, whether it was Kunpeng, Bai Ze, Fuxi or Jiuying and other demon kings and demon gods, all disappeared without a trace.
And now the major races are still fighting each other and are in the midst of internal friction.
Wu Clan Hongjun found it, that is the large area where the Pangu Temple is located, even the power of heaven cannot extend into it, so he is speechless.
Hongjun was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
How are you going to play now? Liches don’t fight each other, and even the two tribes of Liches haven’t been established. (agfa) How will this calamity be carried on?
Hongjun's mind was about to explode.
Many listeners, seeing Hongjun's face flickering, couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and they didn't dare to ask why.
"Go! The third sermon will be the last, and it will be the way of the saints!"
Many listeners walked out of Zixiao Palace one after another, and left on the clouds.
Only Sanqing, Zhunti Jieyin and Dong Wanggong remained on the futon.
Hongjun is gone too!
If things go on like this, if we don't give supplementary lessons to the remaining six only seedlings, then there's really nothing to do.
Sanqing is a strong man who was born from three parts of Pan Gu's primordial spirit. Naturally, the sage who proved the Tao is no longer a problem, and Jieyin and Zhunti are also the masters of the West.
Here I want to say that Rahu is the master of the demon world, so the master of the West must not be Rahu.
These two people also have the opportunity to prove the Dao. Although they don't like these two people, Hongjun, who is no one available now, can only pinch his nose to recognize them.
As for the East Prince, he originally wanted to kill him, but now that the tall man is top-notch, the East Prince has nothing to stick out.
And the lich is no longer, Hongjun intends to give these opportunities to Duke Dong, and then let him testify. In this way, with the six heavenly saints in hand, he doesn't have to be so cowardly when facing Luo Hu.
Hongjun said: "Pindao intends to accept you as disciples, I wonder if you are willing?"
The six trembled all over, and hurriedly said: "Disciple pays homage to Master!"
Hongjun nodded in satisfaction.
"Since you have become disciples of Pindao, I will give you some magic weapons to defend yourself!"
"Laozi!!!"
"This is the innate treasure Taiji diagram, it should be used by you!"
Laozi stretched out his trembling hands, took over the most precious Taiji Tutu, and said excitedly, "My disciple, thank you Master for bestowing the treasure!"
Hongjun nodded, and then looked at the rest of the people with fiery eyes.
"This is the innate treasure Pangu Banner, owned by Yuanshi!"
"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian belong to Tongtian!"
"The Qiankun Ding should belong to the Eastern Prince!"
"The golden lotus of the twelve ranks of merit, the blessing of the divine pestle should be used to guide all of them!"
"The Merit Pool, the cyan Baolian flag shall prevail!"
"Okay, the bestowal of treasures is over. After returning, I should practice hard and break through Xiubing as soon as possible!"
"Yes, disciple obeys!"
The six people left one by one, and the momentum was completely different from when they came.
Especially Sanqing and the three of them, their nostrils almost went to the sky.
The innate treasure gave them infinite confidence.
After the three of them greeted Prince Zhunti and Yindong, they left without waiting for a response.
Zhunti, Jieyin and Dong Wanggong looked at each other, and everything was beyond words.
Then he left Chaos. .