The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 70 The second lecture is over, Hongjun divides the treasure

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years have passed!

On this day, the Daoism that Hongjun narrated came to a halt!
On this day, the prehistoric powers and innate gods in Zixiao Palace opened their eyes!

On this day, the ways of the quasi-sages, the ways of the false saints, and even the ways of the saints are all grasped by the living beings, but whether they can step into it depends on personal opportunities.

"ended?"

"This time seems wrong!"

"It seems that there is one year less than 3000 years!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Di Jun raised his head to look at Hongjun sitting on the high platform, but his eyes were full of doubts.

For nothing else, the latter said that he would preach for 3000 years, but now it is only the past 99 years, and there is still one year that has not been counted. Although most monks have not noticed it, the emperor But Jun can be sure that he did not make a mistake.

"Deliberately skipping the next year?"

"Deliberately leaving out the key to sanctification?"

"Hongjun, you really have selfish intentions!"

Muttering in his heart, Di Jun stood up from the ground, turned around and wanted to take Donghuang Taiyi and others away.

Since Hongjun deliberately left out the key to one year and sanctification, it can be seen that he has no intention of passing it on, or he intends to leave this last paragraph in the third lecture, or...

Not only him, but Donghuang Taiyi, Zhen Yuanzi, Twelve Ancestral Witches and others also stood up at this moment and prepared to leave.

The sermons in 99 years have yielded a lot, and now they can't wait to go back and sort out the harvest, and even hit the quasi-sage realm.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, Hongjun's voice suddenly resounded.

Immediately, Di Jun and others who were about to step away paused, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at Hong Jun who was sitting on the high platform, with puzzled and bewildered expressions in their eyes.

Under the eyes of all the monks in the audience, Hongjun didn't care, he didn't even open his eyes, and said calmly: "There is still one year before the 3000 year, I have something to announce!"

Something to announce?
Could it be the Primordial Purple Qi!
His pupils shrank, Di Jun paused his steps, turned to look at Hong Jun, and his thoughts of leaving also faded away.

It's nothing else, because once Hongjun dares to release the Hongmeng Ziqi at this time, then Sanqing and others will become the target of public criticism, and he can take this opportunity to plan something at that time.

Under such circumstances, the creatures in the hall returned to their original positions one after another, looking at Hongjun with expectations and doubts in their eyes, but everyone did not dare to ask anything rashly.

On the contrary, Sanqing and others, who are Hongjun's disciples, did not take this into account. After looking at each other, they asked, "Dare to ask Master what is the matter?"

"Without him, Fenbaoer!"

Opening his eyes, Hongjun glanced at the audience and said: "I feel that there is a shortage of spiritual treasures in the wilderness, and the invasion of the demons is imminent. I want to share the innate spiritual treasures collected this year with everyone!"

what!
Divided into Xiantian Lingbao!
Pupils shrank, except for Di Jun who had been prepared for a long time, all the prehistoric creatures in the hall were excited at this moment.

Innate Lingbao!
Except for a few people who master the innate spirit treasures, most of the prehistoric creatures use the acquired spirit treasures. Now Hongjun actually wants to divide the innate spirit treasures he collected, which is definitely a big deal.

Moreover, the method of beheading three corpses requires the innate spirit treasure as a medium. If there is an innate spirit treasure from Hongjun, wouldn't it mean that he can behead a corpse first and surpass Da Luo Jinxian to enter the ranks of quasi-sages?
Thinking of this, no one can remain calm, and while breathing rapidly, the excited body trembles slightly.

"Thank you, Master!"

Almost instantly, Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, Tong Tian, ​​Nu Wa, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti prostrated themselves on the ground for the first time. In front of Xiantian Lingbao, the so-called dignity and face became unimportant.

And following the actions of the six people, the prehistoric creatures in the hall also woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, one by one prostrated on the ground and said devoutly: "Thank you Daozu!"

"Thank you Daozu!"

"Thank you Daozu..."

Hongjun didn't care about this, he ignored the fiery eyes looking at him, and with a move with his right hand, he could see the yin and yang qi tumbling, surrounded by yin and yang fish, and a scroll of Taiji diagram emerged.

"This is……"

Seeing the Tai Chi diagram, the prehistoric creatures in the hall began to breathe rapidly, and the strong innate aura fluctuated, which was definitely the existence of the innate treasure level.

Looking at all the monks in the audience, Hongjun stretched out his hand to grab the Taiji diagram and said: "This thing is called: Taiji diagram, which is the congenital treasure transformed from the broken Pangu ax in Pangu's hand!"

"Lao Tzu, you have passed on my disciples, and this is for you!"

After finishing speaking, Hongjun threw the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram to Lao Tzu without blinking his eyes.

"Snapped!"

He stretched out his hand to take it, and under the eyes of countless monks who envied and hated him, Rao even Lao Tzu couldn't help making waves at this moment. He quickly collected it in the sea of ​​consciousness, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Master!"

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Hongjun didn't hesitate, and made another move with his right hand, and he could see the air of chaos tumbling, and a long streamer emerged in his hand, and the innate aura emanating from it was no less than that of the Taiji diagram.

After finishing all this, Hongjun continued to speak: "This thing is called Pangu Banner, which is made from fragments of Pangu's axe and turned into a treasure of innate quality!"

"Yuanyuan, you are my disciple, this thing will give you protection!"

After finishing speaking, Hongjun waved his right hand, and the Pangu banner instantly appeared in Yuanyuan's hand.

"Pangu Banner!"

Swallowing his saliva, his primitive eyes stared at the long banner in his hand as if seeing a peerless beauty, and he put it into the sea of ​​consciousness with an ecstatic expression, and then prostrated himself in the tunnel: "Thank you, Master, for the reward!"

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Hongjun didn't say anything else. After taking a deep look at Tongtian who was about to move, he made a move with his right hand, and four murderous long swords quietly appeared beside him.

I saw that these four long swords were neither gold nor silver, nor copper nor iron, and their evil aura was overwhelming.

"Four Swords of Zhuxian!"

"My God, how could it be them!"

The exclamation resounded, and many gods in the hall who had gone through the Dao Demon formation couldn't help standing up from the ground at this moment, stretching out their necks and staring at the four murderous long swords, their eyes were full of greed. , fervent and possessive desire.

Compared with Taijitu and Pangu Banner's lesser reputation, the Four Swords of Jade Immortals has a strong reputation. The former demon ancestor Luohu relied on the Four Swords of Jade Immortals to dominate the wild west, especially his last sword. Destroy the entire Wild West and turn it into a land of poverty.

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