I'm dead in all worlds

Chapter 590 Hongjun Preaching
"The flood in the ancient legends, and it was before the collapse of Zhoushan."

Standing at the highest point of Buzhou Mountain, Wang Han looked at this huge world with a round sky and could not see the border even if he had enough vision. He was very excited, and his desire to fight and practice became stronger.

This world is not only powerful, but also a top-level cultivation world, rich in aura, rich in blood, spells, and supernatural powers, as well as various genius treasures and magical treasures.It is a world that is very suitable for him, and Wang Han also wants to see how strong the legendary saint is.

Speaking of saints, Wang Han was actually a bit uncertain. Although theoretically he could kill saints with all his might, that was just a theory, and he really didn't know if that was the case.After all, he was a legendary saint!Immortal existence.

Of course, immortality is only relative, even the way of heaven can be destroyed, not to mention the saints under the way of heaven, the only so-called immortality is that they are very powerful and difficult to kill.

The most important thing is that this world is very suitable for improving your mood.

"I am Hongjun. Now that I am sanctified, I feel the gift of heaven. I will open the dojo three years later and preach in the south of chaos. All the great powers of the wild can come to listen."

Just when Wang Han was thinking about where to find a cave for cultivation, a voice suddenly resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

"Chaos! Preach!" Hearing this voice, Wang Han's eyes lit up immediately. As long as he can resist the energy of chaos, it is undoubtedly the best place to practice in chaos, and listening to the sermon happens to be what he needs most right now. of.

Thinking of this, the radar hanger was used in the south, protruding beyond the 33rd sky, and found the Zixiao Palace in the chaos. On a previous purple boulder.

"It hurts! This chaos is indeed very dangerous. If you want to step into the chaos alone, you don't have any special skills or treasures. You must have the strength of the Da Luo Jinxian. Otherwise, the erosion of the chaos will kill people below Da Luo Jinxian." Dao Xiao, the soul flies away. If you want to travel in the chaos for a long time, I am afraid that the Daluo Jinxian does not have the ability." As soon as he arrived in the chaos, Wang Han felt the erosion of the atmosphere of the chaos on his body. It's unbearable to defend yourself. If it's not for your soul to be immune to everything, even your soul will be very uncomfortable.

What the ancestor Hongjun said was that anyone with great abilities can come to listen to the sermon, but if the place is chosen in this chaos, those who are not strong enough will not be able to come.

"This kind of consumption is almost catching up to one-third of the world I traveled through. The distance is really far enough."

Feeling the physical strength consumed, Wang Han couldn't help feeling the hugeness of the prehistoric world. Although it was because the world was more powerful and consumed more, what he arrived in was due to the chaos, but this was the wear and tear he used to consume one-third of his physical strength. Hanging on the wall, it can be seen that it is still very far away.If it were an ordinary world, and he used one-third of his physical strength to hang through the wall, it would be able to travel the distance of a galaxy.

This is because I started from Buzhou Mountain in the center of the prehistoric world, which shows the hugeness of the prehistoric world. (The prehistoric world does not mean just the prehistoric.)
After sighing with emotion, Wang Han sat cross-legged on the purple boulder, and began to practice. Wang Han himself had many exercises, all of which were obtained from other worlds, and the level was not low.

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While Wang Han was cultivating, colorful rays of light flew out from all over Honghuang, flying towards the south of 33 Chongtian. It is also very urgent to rush to Zixiao Palace in three years. (The Second Patriarch of the West is an example, and the current Second Patriarch of the West is only at the level of Daluo Jinxian.)
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"I arrived here in just an instant." In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun could not help being a little surprised when he sensed Wang Han's sudden appearance. No, and he couldn't even feel the spatial fluctuations when Wang Han came. If he didn't use some special measures, he might not be able to keep Wang Han.On the contrary, Wang Han is likely to have the ability to kill him. Coupled with this elusive and difficult to guard against space ability, it is difficult to stay. If it is a sneak attack, even he will be very dangerous.

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Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three years, many cultivators came to the Zixiao Palace one after another, and entered the Zixiao Palace under the hospitality of the boys of the Zixiao Palace. After all, it was chaos outside, and even Daluo Jinxian couldn't stay there for a long time. In the chaos, there is no chaos in Zixiao Palace.

In three years, Wang Han saw Nuwa, Fuxi, Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Baize and other great monsters of the monster race, and also saw Sanqing, Hongyun, Daoist Randeng, Zuwu Houtu, There are many others whose names I have never heard of.In addition, there are quasi-sage masters like Patriarch Styx and Zhen Yuanzi. After all, Hongjun was the first to become a saint, so he can learn some experience.There is also the quasi-mention and reception of the last arrival.

Wang Han observed these powerful people who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao. Wang Han, who was sitting on the purple rock outside Zixiao Palace and practicing, also attracted the attention of the powerful people who came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao.

"Crack, creak!" Looking at Wang Han who was cultivating on the purple stone in front of Zixiao Palace, Styx's teeth were about to be crushed.Looking at the Zixiao Palace, I couldn't help thinking, and followed the boy into the Zixiao Palace.

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In Zixiao Palace, there are two futons on the high seat of the main hall, and under the high seat, there are six futons in the front center of the main hall, sitting respectively are Sanqing (Laozi, Yuanyuan, Tongtian), Hongyun Patriarch, Kunpeng , Styx, and dozens of other ascetics who came sat cross-legged on the ground of the main hall of Zixiao Palace and waited.

But in the end, because of the kindness of the old ancestor Hongyun, not only did he take the initiative to give up his futon to the later Nuwa, but also caused the futons of Kunpeng and Minghe to be lately picked up, and the two Zhunti were forcibly taken away. (I won’t write in detail here, just mention it, everyone knows it, and I will write my plot.) After all, there are so many people who come to listen to the sermon, and they are all powerful people from the wild, but there are only six futons here. Obviously, these six futons are there. With special intentions, they don't believe that Patriarch Hongjun is short of dozens of futons that can be conjured up by waving his hands.

"The three-year time limit has come, and the preaching begins." After the reception, Zhunti and Zhunti got the futon seats and sat down. Before Kunpeng and Minghe could complain, Patriarch Hongjun appeared on the main seat of the hall superior.

Seeing the appearance of Patriarch Hongjun, Kunpeng, and Minghe could only suppress their anger, and found a convenient place to sit on the ground.After all, this is Zixiao Palace, Hongjun is a saint, so he still has to give face.The others also quickly concentrated and waited for Hongjun to start preaching.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in and discuss the Dao."

　Hongjun preached to [-] people in the world, but this was only his first sermon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)