The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 388 Hongjun compromises, chaos is hidden?
Not only Di Jun, but also the gods who wanted to leave all had gloomy and ugly faces.

After all, under such circumstances, if they were unable to leave, the result would be hard to say. The reputation of the Dao ancestor himself was no longer as high as it used to be in the hearts of the monks.

After knowing that the method of beheading the three corpses was just a cover, a way to make them accompany the princes, they even wanted to slap Daozu. If it wasn't for the huge gap in strength between the two sides, how could they be so quiet?
"it's not true!"

Ignoring the angry gazes of Di Jun and others, Hong Jun sat on the high platform and said calmly: "No one is allowed to leave Zixiao Palace until I join the Dao!"

"In the next 300 years, I will tell you some new secrets about chaos. How much you can understand, how much you can grasp and grasp depends on you!"

Chaos new secret?

This is really interesting!

With a flash of light in his eyes, Dijun and Donghuangtai glanced at each other, but their curiosity was also aroused at this moment.

After all, Hongjun actually said that he wanted to tell the secrets about Chaos, but this matter should not be underestimated, and they really could not say that they ignored it.

Subconsciously, Di Jun opened his mouth and said; "In this case, let's cut to the chase for Dao Patriarch!"

"It doesn't matter if it's 300 years or not. It doesn't matter if you answer or not. The emperor only asks you to tell all the secrets of chaos that you know. I'm willing to be a listener!"

This remark immediately aroused the approval of all the monks in the audience.

Even the cultivator who was about to ask something before, now has an awe-inspiring look on his face.

For nothing else, rather than asking some questions to find out their own problems, they are more concerned about the secrets of chaos. After all, the current prehistoric situation is indeed out of their control. If they cannot find a new path, even a hundred So what if they go one step further, they can't prove the Tao and become holy without the majestic purple energy.

Especially Sanqing and others at the front end are even more concerned at the moment.

After all, they are destined to be saints. Although saints are all ants, how many saints are there?
Hongjun said before that there are a total of three thousand primordial purple qi in the world. They don't think that they are the only ones who are lucky enough to get it. If others get it, is it possible for them to prove the Tao and become a saint?Does it mean that the saint is not really invincible?even……

After thinking up to this point, Sanqing didn't care about other things, and directly bowed and said: "I implore Master to tell the secret story of Chaos!"

"I implore Master to tell the secret of Chaos!"

"..."

With the support of three people, and God Jun's opening, all the gods in the hall also bowed and saluted at this moment: "I implore Taoist ancestor to tell the secret story of chaos!"

"I implore Taoist ancestor to solve my doubts for us!"

"I implore Taoist ancestors to grant other paths to holiness!"

"..."

At this moment, the voices of the crowd were everywhere, all of them pandering to Di Jun, Hong Jun on the high platform couldn't help but twitched his mouth, wishing to slap himself, why did he sneer like that just now.

The secret of chaos itself is nothing, but it is also a secret and an opportunity for existence at their level. If they tell it and make it known to the world, the situation is really not optimistic.

But things have come to this point, Hongjun wants to leave everyone behind for 300 years to wait for the opportunity to join him, so he has to come up with some dry goods, blindly refusal is afraid that the hearts of the gods will be chilled, if At that time, if this group of people weakens his own strength again, it will take several calamities and millions of years for him to replenish it after joining the Dao.

"That's it! That's it!"

Sighing, Hongjun gave Di Jun and the others a complicated look, then waved his hand and said: "Since you want to know, then I will tell you about it!"

"The gods are back, and the poor way will begin!"

Hearing this, Di Jun and others were refreshed.

No matter what, Hongjun at least agreed to their conditions, and he could only maximize his own interests when he couldn't leave.

For a while, all the gods, including Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, returned to their seats one after another, holding their breath, waiting for Hongjun's narration.

After about a quarter of an hour, the Zixiao Palace returned to silence. After thinking for a while, Hongjun on the high platform also said: "There are many secrets about chaos, and it is impossible for a poor Taoist to make the chaos happen in just 300 years. You know everything, and some things are not allowed to be revealed by the Dao of Heaven, and the poor Dao cannot tell them!"

"Now, Pindao will tell you three stories, and you have to deduce what is contained in them. Each of these three stories is 100 years old. Whether you can see through and listen to them is up to you!"

Having said that, Hongjun's expression turned serious, and he waved his right hand at the area in front of him.

In the next second, a chaotic radiance quietly exploded over the Zixiao Palace, and everyone including Di Jun and others decided to be shocked. Immediately afterwards, I was in the boundless chaos, unable to speak or move.

Day after day, year after year, the patience of the gods decreased rapidly, and countless people became anxious and irritable. Although they were unable to move, they were still bleeding from their seven orifices, and they seemed to be in an extremely bad state.

One day, the unchanging chaos swayed quietly, followed by an extremely domineering voice: "I am the king of chaos: Pangu!"

click-

The chaos was shattered, and Di Jun and the others felt that there was a special force pulling them forward, and soon they came to the depths of the chaos. You can see a big man standing there, with a jade plate of good fortune on his head, and a Pangu in his hand. Banner, he stepped on the 36th-grade chaotic green lotus, and he stood there like this, and all the heavens and all dharmas surrendered to him.

"Pangu!"

"This is Pangu!"

Staring blankly at the figure, the gods set off turbulent waves in their hearts.

Although everyone knows the existence of Pan Gu, and they all know that the latter is the supreme existence that created the world and interpreted the prehistoric world, but even the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have never seen Pan Gu's true face. The stone was shocked.

"Pangu!"

At this moment, a roar came from within the chaos.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge ape leaping towards it. This ape had a huge body, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, wearing a chain mail, and holding a pitch-black stick in his hand that shone with an aura of destruction. It was also a treasure of chaos .

Soon, the ape came to the area in front of Pan Gu, raised the stick in his hand and said, "The law of my battle, the Demon God: Chaos Demon Ape, Pangu Heavenly King dares to fight me!"

(End of this chapter)