God-level Selection System

Chapter 971: Fa Heaven and Earth, Fight Taiyi!

What Hongjun said this time started with the most basic meditation and Qi training.

Until later, condense the three flowers, refine the five qi in the chest, and then condense the Tao fruit...

All content is easy to understand.

Even so, everyone is fascinated by it.

Among the cultivators present, with the exception of Ye Chen, who started practicing with a mortal, most of them had the cultivation base of immortals as soon as they were born.

Even some people with deep heels started to cultivate in the Golden Fairy Realm as soon as they were born.

Naturally, these foundational ways are the most eager.

Even if it is not helpful to the current cultivation base, you can reorganize your own path and lay a solid foundation for future breakthroughs.

When the Taoist Hongjun was preaching, he hovered his head on a black jade disc, spreading countless cold and radiance.

The five airs are tumbling, transpiring upwards, forming tens of thousands of acres of Qingyun, and three big lotus flowers take root on it, stretch the stems and spread the leaves, the stems are tall and straight, the lotus leaves are green and dripping, the petals are as big as wheels, and they keep spinning. Infinitely huffing stars and spraying infinite spiritual rain.

And the audience, among the people.

As the incarnation of Pangu Yuanshen, Sanqing had the highest understanding of Hongjun's preaching.

As the three spirits became more and more ethereal, the three flowers on the head gathered together, the five qi on the chest rose, and the self-cultivation level rose like a rocket.

"bump!"

As the highest cultivation among the three, and the best qualified Laozi, he also took the lead in breaking through and entered the realm of quasi-sage.

"Touch, touch!"

Under the traction of the Qi machine, two more breakthroughs sounded.

But it was Tongtian and Yuanshi who were influenced by Lao Tzu and also entered the realm of quasi-sage at the same time.

As for the Western Two Sages, although their faces are bitter, their whole body is also blooming with unparalleled golden light, mixed with the sound of Buddha's Brahma singing.

Behind the two, they each condensed a six-foot-long golden body, both of which were burly and powerful, without anger.

Except for a few people, Nuwa, Hongyun, Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi and others all have their own understanding.

However, due to the lack of self-accumulation, it was impossible to break through to the realm of quasi-sage in one fell swoop like Sanqing did.

In addition...

There are Kunpeng, Styx, Randeng, etc., who are also very helpful and can't help themselves.

It can be said that this time preaching gave most of the people present a new understanding of their own cultivation methods.

However, there is one person who is not like that.

That is Hou Tu.

As the incarnation of Pangu's essence and blood, the witches do not cultivate the soul, only the flesh.

Even if Hongjun preached that the sky was falling in disorder, the ground was rushing into the golden lotus, and even aroused the good fortune jade disc, it did not make Houtu any insight.

"It looks like it was a wrong decision to come to Zixiao Palace to listen to it this time."

Looking at the people in the Zixiao Palace, who were immersed in Hongjun’s preaching, Hou Tu couldn't help but frown, and a trace of worry appeared in his heart: "Unexpectedly, there are so many people with advanced cultivation in the prehistoric, especially They are sitting on those futons, they seem to be better than waiting for the ancestor witch..."

"After you go back, you must tell your eldest brother and the others about this matter."

While Houtu was thinking silently, but he didn't notice that there was a divine mind in Zixiao Palace that kept watching her closely.

"It's really nowhere to find a place to break through the iron shoes, it's all effortless!"

He sighed silently in his heart, remembering that he had been aimlessly searching for the Witch Clan in the prehistoric world, Ye Chen couldn't help but smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that the Witch Clan, who has never cultivated the soul, would actually listen in the Zixiao Palace. Tao...

If he had known so, why did he have to spend so much trouble?

In order to prevent the snake from attacking the grass, Ye Chen did not leave any imprints of the gods on Houtu. Although the witches do not cultivate their bodies, they have a method to the ancestor witch's level, and it is inevitable that there will be some unpredictable trump cards. .

Moreover, Ye Chen didn't intend to be an enemy of the Wu Clan from the beginning.

"Boom, boom, boom--!"

As more and more people fell into enlightenment, in Zixiao Palace, cultivators with breakthrough cultivation levels appeared one after another.

In a short time, because of the breakthrough of many cultivators, the fluctuation of the vitality of the weather caused the entire Zixiao Palace to shake, and even the spiritual energy was somewhat stretched.

"town!"

Seeing this situation, Hongjun couldn't help but stop preaching, shaking his sleeves.

In Zixiao Palace, calm was restored again, and the fluctuations caused by those who broke through were suppressed in an instant.

After that, Hongjun even introduced several pure Chaos Qi, turning them into countless heaven and earth auras for everyone to consume.

"Thank you teacher."

Although most of the people are breaking through, they have not completely isolated their perception of the outside world. After seeing all that Hongjun has done, they also silently thanked them in their hearts.

In a blink of an eye, three thousand years of time passed like this, and Hongjun stopped preaching at the right time, causing everyone to suddenly wake up from being immersed in the mystery, and all of them showed a sense of dismay.

What's more, he stared at Hongjun blankly, as if begging him to continue speaking.

However, Hongjun turned a deaf ear to everything, his face was extremely indifferent, and said quietly: "This is the end of this preaching. The next preaching period is three thousand years later. You will leave at a constant speed!"

As he said, the figure flickered and disappeared in the Zixiao Palace.

Seeing Hongjun's leaving figure, Ye Chen was a little confused. Even though a cultivator like them was not indifferent, he rarely showed up to preach, let alone be like Hongjun. One pass is three thousand years.

Moreover, once three thousand years passed, Hongjun couldn't wait to leave, as if he was completing a certain task.

"Can Hongjun be willing to preach in the Zixiao Palace for three thousand years. In this world, perhaps only the avenue that controls everything can do this?" Ye Chen couldn't help but speculate.

"Fairy Daoist."

While Ye Chen was pondering, he saw Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun coming together, with a hint of eagerness on his face.

I saw Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly: "Since the last time I left, it seems that I haven't seen fellow Taoist Kongkong for a long time. There are still a lot of fairy brews in the poor way. If the fellow Taoists have time, it is better to wait with me. How about a few drinks at Wuzhuang Temple together?"

"The kindness of Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, I have received my heart, but I have something important to do for a while, I am really sorry," Ye Chen shook his head.

The most important thing at the moment is naturally to get the gathering place of the Wu clan from the mouth of Houtu. As for drinking, it is not bad at this time.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but feel disappointed when he heard the words.

He also planned to take advantage of this time to communicate with Ye Chen what he had gained in the Purple Cloud Palace this time.

After all, many people have made breakthroughs when listening to the Tao this time.

Zhen Yuanzi, now also reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, although he has not broken through the quasi-sage, it is also a great improvement.

As for Hongyun, he also reached the late Daluo Jinxian stage, and Zhen Yuanzi complemented each other, no wonder they could become close friends.

After bidding farewell to Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, Ye Chen passed through the chaotic void all the way, and only found Houtu when he arrived at the Jiutiangang Wind Layer.

Just as he was about to step forward, a sense of crisis suddenly came from behind his ears.

"Om!"

The small bell with a big palm on one side suddenly broke through the air, shrouded in Ye Chen's head, as if to suppress him.

"Sneaky people, get out of here!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen was naturally quite impatient, and knew the identity of the person secretly attacking.

"Emperor Taiyi, when I was in Dazhou Mountain before, I saw your brother's face and let you go. I didn't expect you to jump in front of my seat again today."

"It's almost reckless!"

"The shame of the day must be paid back today!"

With this cold snort.

I saw Donghuang Taiyi emerge from the void, behind him, followed by a few cultivators of the first level of Da Luo Jinxian.

"The empty empty Taoist, you can't think of it, today I am waiting to gather here for the sake of shame!"

"Jiuying, Ghost Car, Ji Meng, Feilian, get on with me!"

At the same time, the Chaos Clock in mid-air suddenly grew bigger, rolling towards Ye Chen as if it were overwhelming.

Looking at Ye Chen who was almost surrounded by groups, Dong Huangtai's eyes flashed a hint of delight.

In the past three thousand years, in the Zixiao Palace, in addition to raising his cultivation to the peak of Da Luo Jinxian in one fell swoop, he also conquered several monster races of the Da Luo Jinxian realm.

And now, with the power of a few of them, I believe that the shame in the heart of Donghuang Taiyi can be washed away!

"A group of beam jumping clowns, in front of this seat, dare to rap!"

He glanced over the four demon clan of the first level of Da Luo Jinxian in front of him, Ye Chen knew that if he had heard correctly, these four were the ten demon saints of the legendary demon clan.

It's just that the Heavenly Court has not yet been established, and most of these people have just been subdued by Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

Feeling the aura of Houtu becoming more and more faint, it seemed that he was almost unable to find it, Ye Chen was also anxious.

If it weren't for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and these few beam jumping clowns to stop him, I'm afraid he has now heard the trail of the Witch Clan from Houtu.

"For today's plan, we can only make a quick battle!"

With a thought in his heart, Ye Chen immediately made a decision, and the Nine Revolutions Profound Art was running, and a majestic momentum emerged spontaneously.

"Fa, heaven and earth, change for me--!"

As this voice fell, a huge figure emerged.

I saw a giant that was a thousand feet tall, appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, Houtu, who was on his way, also noticed this aura and his complexion changed suddenly.

"This is... the breath of Father Pangu, is it a member of the Wu Clan who has encountered any danger, or are there other descendants of Father Pangu?"

After hesitating for a while, Houtu decided to change direction and rushed to the place where the breath was coming out: "In any case, it's about Father God, it's better to go and see with your own eyes."

Thinking of this, Houtu immediately ran towards the place where the breath burst.

At this moment, Ye Chen had already started to hand in hand with Donghuang Taiyi and others.

I have to admit that the Nine Turns Profound Art is a practice that specializes in cultivating the physical body. Although most of the Taoism has been abandoned, it only relies on the magical powers of the cultivator to confront the enemy.

But the eight levels of the Nine Ranks profound arts are already the existence that can shake the innate spirit treasure!

"Touch, touch, touch!"

A muffled sound spread between heaven and earth.

I saw several spirit treasures of different colors, under the control of the master of the magic weapon, they attacked Ye Chenzhou. Although they were shocking, they only left faint white marks.

"How can it be!"

"Is this still a human being, who can hardly shake Lingbao without being hurt?"

"I'm afraid it's the Black Tortoise family, they don't have such a strong defense, right?"

Looking at Ye Chen's indifferent appearance, many people wanted to vomit blood, especially Donghuang Taiyi. This time he made up his mind to come to shame, but didn't want to bring so many people to himself, even the opponent's physical defense was broken. Can't drop...

On the contrary, when they were fighting Ye Chen, they had to carefully avoid the opponent's attack, even with a random palm, under the unmatched strength and blessing, the resulting power was simply daunting.

The principle of one force reduction for ten guilds was well reflected in Ye Chen.

"No...Quick back!"

Seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi was very clear that if he and others continue to entangle themselves, they are only on their own side. Although there is a little reluctance in his heart, he still sends a retreat to Ji Meng and others. Order.

"Want to go?"

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi and others, there seemed to be signs of escape, Ye Chen smiled faintly.

"Get me back!"

As this sound fell, the shackles condensed by the laws of space were seen on all sides, intertwined in the air, Ye Chen stretched out his hand to hold it, and a huge palm appeared in the air, wrapping the Donghuang Taiyi and others in it.

"What kind of spell is this!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the others were encased in the huge palms, his complexion changed wildly, and he immediately rushed to kill, but he couldn't rush out anyway. Even the innate treasure, the Chaos Clock, could not have the slightest effect.

In the huge palm of the law of space, Yiganren was anxious to drill up and down, but it was like a sealed amber, no matter what, he couldn't break free.

"Emperor Taiyi, this time I want to see, how can Di Jun save you?" Ye Chen couldn't help but jokingly asked.

"Friends of Kongkong, please be merciful!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the distance.

But seeing Emperor Jun rushing over in a hurry, his face was still a bit impatient.

Especially after seeing Donghuang Taiyi and even a few newly recruited subordinates being imprisoned by Ye Chen by unknown means, his face became extremely ugly.

"Friend Kongkong, this..."

Before the Eastern Emperor Taiyi finished speaking, Ye Chen unceremoniously interrupted: "Dijun, you brother, you have troubled this seat over and over again. Do you still want to intercede for him?"

"Friends of Daoist want, you might as well speak directly, as long as you can let my brothers out!" Di Jun said.

"Ah!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but let out an unexplained chuckling.

In fact, just when he planned to kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with a single palm, he discovered that there seemed to be a power to warn him.

If you really kill Donghuang Taiyi, the consequences are unimaginable...

But the arrival of Dijun right now just gave Ye Chen a step.

otherwise……

Ye Chen could only severely hurt Donghuang Taiyi and others, and gave them a lesson!

"In that case, I want the Hetu Luoshu in your hand."

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