Flood: The beginning becomes the world tree

Hao Tian didn’t know at this time, because of a Taoist friend, he offended the three thousand guests of Zixiao who came to listen to the sermon.

Although not all offended, but also offended most of them.

Don’t look at Haotian as a saint’s Taoist child, but a boy is a child, even if the saint’s Taoist boy, they don’t feel that they can be compared with themselves.

Of course, the dissatisfaction was also hidden in the heart, and no one jumped out to calculate with Haotian, afraid of offending the saint.

The gate of the Zixiao Palace was completely opened, and the power located in front saw the situation inside, and saw six futons placed in the front.

“Go.” Lao Tzu’s eyes flashed, and he could feel that those six futons had a great opportunity and must get them.

Sanqing’s speed is not slow, but someone is faster, and Nuwa sits on the first futon as fast as she can.

Then Lao Tzu sat on the second futon, the third at the beginning of the beginning, and the fourth in the heavens.

The other great powers also knew that this futon was not ordinary, and wanted to snatch the remaining two futons.

A black shadow flashed, and a gloomy black-robed middle-aged man sat on the fifth futon, and this black-robed middle-aged man was Kunpeng, the future demon master.

And the last futon was also obtained by the red Daoist robe and the red cloud with a blessed face.

“Why don’t you grab it?” Nuwa turned her head and asked suspiciously towards Houtu, Xihe, and Changxi, who were sitting behind her.

If they all participated in the snatch, they would definitely be able to win a futon, after all, the highest cultivation here is the four of them.

“It’s not our chance, and it’s not good to grab it.” Houtu said to Nuwa.

Xi He and Chang Xi also nodded, and they also felt that it was not their chance, and robbing it would lead to cause and effect.

“Okay then.”

Nuwa originally planned to rob three futons, but if they had no intention, then forget it.

did not grab the power of the futon, some have gloomy faces, and some have a pity on their faces, everyone knows that this futon is definitely a big opportunity.

Just as the Zixiao Palace was about to close and the avenue was about to open, two tattered Daoists outside came in.

The clothes were tattered and looked very embarrassed, as if they were going through a big war.

The two of them are naturally leading and quasi-mentioning, passing through the chaos, because there is no spirit treasure protection, and the mana cannot hold up for too long, so they will be so embarrassed.

If it weren’t for the Purple Xiao Palace appearing in front of them at the last moment, I am afraid that they would have been assimilated into the Qi of Chaos and fell into the chaos.

Jun Ti looked at the six futons in front of him, his eyes froze slightly, and then he counted his heart.

“It’s a pity that our two brothers came from the far west, specially sought the way for all living beings in the west, worked hard for nine lifetimes to come to the Zixiao Palace, but now they don’t even have a seat, whoa.”

When you cry, you cry, but those who hear it weep weep, and those who see it are sad.

However, the power in the Zixiao Palace was very contemptuous, so crying and crying, they also deserved to come to the Zixiao Palace to hear the sermon, and some even wanted to blast them out.

Jun Ti’s face was fierce.

“I am ashamed of the Western beings, it is better to crash and die here.”

The power of the Hong Desolate people was confused, how could you be ashamed of the Western sentient beings, and you actually had to crash and die in this Purple Xiao Palace.

Suddenly some powerful people panicked, what if because of this guy, they angered the saint and stopped preaching?

“Taoist friends do not want to take their lives, the position of the poor road, let it be with the Taoist friends.” Hongyun stood up and stopped Jun Ti and spoke.

Jun Ti, who was originally sad and about to die, instantly turned into a smiling face.

“Thank you.” Jun Ti sat on the futon without hesitation, and then did not even look at Hong Yun.

“Hongyun Daoyou, you this…”

Zhen Yuanzi saw his friend Hongyun give up his seat to such a shameless person, and immediately he didn’t know what to say, his friend was too kind, and he gave away all the opportunities.

And the others looked at Hongyun, as if they were looking at the big fool, they already knew that the Hongyun Daoist was so stupid, they should also try it.

“This Red Cloud is also too stupid.” Chang Xi couldn’t help but say to his sister Xihe.

“Indeed.” Xihe also felt that Hongyun was stupid, of course, he didn’t have a good impression of the pretentious acting.

“It’s a pity, I still want to see that guy crash to death in the Zixiao Palace, I don’t know if he can be killed by crashing, but unfortunately I didn’t see it.”

Nuwa looked pity, she didn’t see the good show she should have seen.

“Nuwa, you are too stupid, where will he really bump.” Houtu said speechlessly to Nuwa.

“You wet, egg-shattered beast, wearing fur and horns, also deserve to sit with me.”

Not long after Jun Ti sat down, he was challenged again, after all, his senior brother had no place.

And the object of the quasi-promotion challenge is naturally the gloomy-faced Kunpeng, probably to see that Kunpeng is good at bullying.

Zhun Ti’s words offended the vast majority of the power of Zixiao Palace, but Zhun Ti didn’t care, if he offended, he was offended, and the benefits were only true when he got it in his hands.

“Are you talking about me?” Kunpeng asked gloomyly.

“You really don’t deserve to sit with me.” Yuan Shi said lightly.

“That’s right, Kunpeng, what qualifications do you have to sit in this position.” Di Jun sneered and said, although he was very dissatisfied with Jun Ti’s words, Di Jun did not want Kunpeng to sit in this position to get a chance.

As soon as Di Jun spoke, Taiyi also spoke, and then in the Zixiao Palace, some jealous Kunpeng grabbed the power of the futon, and they all spoke.

For a moment, Kunpeng seemed to be angry.

If Xuan Chen was here, he would definitely be able to see the trajectory of fate in the Zixiao Palace and the flow of fate.

This is Kunpeng’s life, although he grabbed the position, but did not sit in this position.

Bang~!

Jun Ti suddenly struck, hitting the silent and angry Kunpeng, knocking the defenseless Kunpeng out.

Seeing the situation, he immediately sat in the position that originally belonged to Kunpeng, and pretended to thank Kunpeng: “Thank you for giving up your seat.” ”

“You look for death.” Kunpeng angrily wanted to make a move, but at this moment, a bell rang and the door of Zixiao Palace closed.

“There is no noise in the Zixiao Palace, and the master is about to open the avenue.” Haotian said.

“Hmph.”

Kunpeng snorted angrily, and then walked towards the back, this seat could not be snatched back, staying there would only make people laugh.

A mysterious aura descended on the Zixiao Palace, and Hongjun appeared very abruptly on the platform, as if it existed there in the first place.

“I’ll wait to see Daozu.”

The three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace said in unison.

Dao Ancestor, this is what they call Hongjun, they know only Hongjun, worthy of the title of Dao Ancestor.

Nuwa secretly pouted, what Dao ancestor, can there be a master who is powerful? If it hadn’t been for Master Venerable to let her come, she wouldn’t have come here to hear the sermon.

“In the future, sit as it is, and it cannot be changed.” Hongjun’s indifferent gaze swept over, making everyone’s hearts chill.

It obviously did not release a trace of breath, but it gave them a feeling of supremacy, unspeakable, and infallible.

Is this a saint? It was as if a single look could destroy them.

In fact, it can be removed, and a look from the saints can shatter the heavenly worlds, and it is even easier to destroy them.

Under the saints are all ants, not to say, even the weakest saints, a single gaze can kill all non-saints.