The Immortal Xiaoqiang of the Great Desolation

Chapter 115 The Witches Are Dissatisfied with Liandutian, and Enter Zixiao to Listen to the Sermon

However, they said that the Witch Clan was preparing to send troops to attack the Eastern Monster Clan's base camp when the Monster Clan Taiyi led troops to unify the southern division, seeing that the situation was in jeopardy.When the army of the Wu clan was about to approach, a voice resounded from heaven to earth and went straight to the soul: "One year later, Zixiao Palace will hold a lecture for the second time. Anyone who is destined can come and listen. During the lecture, some killings are prohibited."

"Is this Hongjun old man sincerely trying to make things difficult for our Wu Clan? The two missions were chosen at the critical time of the Wu Clan's conquest." Zhu Rong couldn't help grinning.The speaker has no intention, but the listener does. When Di Jiang found out that Hongjun was preaching at this time, the Wu clan was caught in a dilemma.

If he advances, although he can subdue the eastern demon clan in one fell swoop and dominate the prehistoric world, this may offend the Taoist ancestor Hongjun who is now in the limelight.Hongjun preached that many innate demon gods in the prehistoric era regarded themselves as disciples. Facing the strong position of the only overlord in the prehistoric era, those innate demon gods, headed by Sanqing, united to reject the witch clan.Although those demon gods have no power, the witch clan doesn't want to provoke them either.Hongjun finally developed a potential team from an upstart.If it made Hongjun unhappy, it would be tantamount to offending many great gods in Zixiao Palace at the same time.

If he retreats, the Wu Clan will be afraid of Hongjun, the number one expert in the wild, and in the future, even a little bit of capital will not buy into the Wu Clan.Moreover, the Wu Clan is reluctant to let the Wu Clan give up this opportunity to subdue the Eastern Monster Clan and dominate the prehistoric world in one fell swoop. Who knows whether there will be any changes in conquering the Dragon Clan after Hongjun's preaching? What a difference.

In the end, the Witch Clan retreated. We can only hope that there will be no changes after this sermon, and that we will defeat the Eastern Monster Clan after the sermon is over.

Di Jiang said to other ancestral witches: "Hongjun preached that we should not go to war, retreat."

"Are we still going to listen to the Zixiao Palace preaching?" Houtu asked.

"Little sister, we don't understand Hongjun's preaching, so let's not go, go back and study carefully the Heavenly God Demon Formation passed to us by the Father God, then it will be easy to kill those two birds." Zhu Rong said .

"Alright." Houtu responded.Speaking of which, Di Jiang led everyone back to the Pangu Palace in the north...

After Xiao Qiang and others heard Hongjun's message, they also stopped preaching, and brought Kong Xuanpengyun and Xiao Qiang's six apprentices to the 33rd heaven. Not in the chaos. 33 days away, there is still chaotic airflow, and it is difficult to pass if the cultivation level is not enough or there is no spirit treasure to protect the body. Xiao Qiang and the four of them have a way to deal with it. Naturally, it is not a big problem. With Kong Xuan, they will soon arrive at the Purple Mountain. In front of Xiaogong.Standing in front of Zixiao Palace, you can only see a few stone steps winding down, which is really simple and extraordinary.

Entering the main hall, the people who listened to the sermon last time, apart from the six seats in the first row, the four seats of Xiao Qiang were empty, but there were more people sitting in the other seats than last time Pay attention, everyone present tacitly arranged in order according to the level of each person's cultivation.This time, the number of people listening to the sermon in front of Zixiao Palace is much less than the last time. There were more than 3000 people listening to the sermon last time, but this time there were only more than [-] people.Once the powers competed for hegemony, many great supernatural powers fell, and things changed, which made people feel sad.However, after [-] years, among the three thousand Zixiao Palace guests, how many people are left.

After Xiao Qiang and the others sat down, there was a bang, and an old man in purple robes appeared on the futon on the high platform without anyone noticing and without breath, his deep eyes showed no emotion, and he was even more indifferent.Hongjun opened his mouth and said: "To become a poor Taoist, you should preach three times. This is the second time. Everyone has a chance, so let me speak slowly." So, after a thousand years, Zixiao Palace held the lecture for the second time.

Daozu Hongjun preached, it was 72 kinds of colored light, the colored light turned into the avenue runes, mysterious and mysterious, changing the shape in the Zixiao Palace, explaining the process of the avenue's derivation one by one, just like adding one from one, slowly explaining to calculus.The huge jade plate with a radius of thousands of miles above the Taoist ancestor's head is like a bright moon hanging on his brain. Phases, five elements, Liuhe, seven stars, eight trigrams, and nine palaces, go round and round and never stop, but give people a different feeling every time. It really is the avenue and simplicity, pointing directly to the core.

Where there is no water, golden lotuses spring up everywhere; where there are no trees supporting the sky, golden flowers fall.A world is manifested above the good fortune jade plate. At the beginning, it is gray and gray, without any light or microwave color, like a dead zone, without any vitality.I don't know when, a gigantic egg was born in it, and the simple and vast aura actually came out through that world, poured into the Sanhuaqingyun of the crowd, set off a storm, and the Dao heart was washed and impacted unprecedentedly. Lying on a colossal giant, with a faint aura, makes people awe-inspiring!

In that gray space, I don't know how long it has passed. Everyone was immersed in a Taoist realm, and they never counted the passage of time. After all, for these prehistoric and capable people in front of them, even the time for a nap is shorter than this time. A lot of time.The mayfly has died billions of times, and the gods are just taking a nap.Suddenly, the void in that world vibrated, and the gray air turbulently poured into the giant egg. The egg was like a black hole, sucking in the sea, and the infinite time passed, and the air flow was like a trickling stream, moving slowly, not like the storm just now so-so.There was a sound of "click, click", and a naked giant broke through the eggshell with an axe in his hand. Seeing the gray surroundings, the giant frowned, picked up the giant axe, and shouted, the void was cracked. , The ax draws out a series of blade waves, radiating around, extending for hundreds of millions of miles, immeasurable, a world begins to manifest, after seven seven 49 axes, the first judgment of the primordial, the first opening of the world.

The gray air flow is divided into two poles, one is clean air and the other is turbid air, no longer chaotic and indistinguishable.When the clear air rises and the turbid air descends, heaven and earth will be formed.I don't want to, the sky is rumbling and shaking, and this great world that is about to evolve is restricted by the law of the great way and needs to be tested.Then the world wants to close up and return to Hongmeng.The boundless darkness of billions of years has plunged those who have just gained light and freedom into darkness again, with boundless anger and boundless fear. They would rather die than live in bondage and darkness.It really echoes the famous poem: "Life is precious, but love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away."

Then it evolves into the sky-reaching dharma, presenting a lofty height, supporting the sky that is about to fall far away, stepping on the thick soil, changing nine times a day, the god is in the sky, and the holiness is in the earth.The sky is ten feet higher every day, the earth is ten feet thicker every day, and the giant is ten feet longer every day.The sky is extremely high, the earth is extremely deep, and the giant is extremely long.Free up one hand, point to the sky-opening sharp weapon, and break it into three parts, one bell, one streamer, and one picture.A thunderbolt from the God of Pangu opened the sky, and the surrounding undeveloped gray space began to evolve into Taiji Liangyi. The clear air rose, and the turbid air fell. A flick of a black and white yin and yang fish with its tail and head in its head, and a colorful rainbow bridge across the sky. The earth, water, fire, and wind are actually a picture of Taiji; a chaotic airflow shoots into the treasure banner, and a ten thousand zhang sharp blade emerges in the void. With a shake, it breaks the chaos and evolves into the earth, water, fire, and wind. Also; one point to the yellow and simple big bell, the sound of jingling can be heard endlessly, suppressing three thousand Hongmeng, and the heaven and earth are stable.After 8000 years, Pangu was exhausted, fell and died.

The head was broken, and three streams of fresh air flew out, drifting towards East Kunlun; three layers of blood essence flowed into the ground, dyed by the undissipated hostility, and the color layer was scarlet, merging into the earth.Among them, the twelve blood groups are the largest; the seven layers of blood are carried by clouds and mist, blown by strong winds, and scattered all over the wilderness.The left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, the hair and beard become the stars in the night sky; the body becomes the east, west, south, north four poles and majestic three mountains and five mountains; Turned into underground mines; skin and fine hair turned into vegetation on the earth; sweat turned into rain and dew...

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