In the days to come!

After Long Xuan broke through to the nine-clawed golden dragon, he gradually calmed down;

And not only him, but also many powerful people in the flood and famine have also woken up from the retreat.

Regardless of whether the two corpses are successfully beheaded, they are all unified out of the customs.

Retreat without years!

It could be hundreds or even thousands of years in the blink of an eye.

Such a time will obviously conflict with the upcoming third sermon of the Dao Ancestor.

As the last sermon of the Dao Ancestor, everyone naturally did not want to let go of this opportunity!

After all, the retreat can be closed at any time, and there is no rush!

If you miss the Dao Ancestor’s sermon because of the retreat, then it is the most worthwhile…

Time!

As the millennium of the third sermon approached, the mighty cast their attention to the thirty-three days away.

Finally!

At the dawn of the millennium, the familiar voice of the Dao also quietly resounded through the flood.

“Dao Zu San’s lecture is finally about to begin!”

From the Ziwei Palace slowly coming out, Long Xuan looked up at the thirty-three days away, and couldn’t help muttering to himself.

“Phew!” “Phew!”

At Long Xuan’s self-speaking voice, several rays of light quickly fell beside him, it was Di Jun and Taiyi.

“This is the last time Daozu preached!”

Falling beside Long Xuan, Di Jun and Taiyi’s faces said solemnly:

“After that, there are only three thousand years left before the 10,000-year covenant of the Dao Ancestor.”

Long Xuan nodded and did not speak.

But he knew better than anyone in his heart that I was afraid that when the Dao Ancestor San’s lecture was over, the entire flood would be completely chaotic.

This calamity caused by the Lich Clan as the beginning, will gradually have countless powerful people enter one after another, and by then, it will not be as easy as it is now.

Quantification is ahead!

Even if many powerful people know that they have no hope, everyone will hold that kind of fluke mentality to mix and kick.

After all, if anyone can obtain the luck of the calamity and refine it, they may be like Dao Ancestor Hongjun, using the power of the calamity to achieve their own Dao.

That kind of temptation is not too much!

After the last sermon of the Dao Ancestor, many powerful people will inevitably transition from the beginning of the wait-and-see to the battle of quantitative calamity.

“Let’s go, the advanced Zixiao Palace will listen to the sermon!”

The thought in Long Xuan’s mind flashed away, and he turned towards Di Jun and Tai Yi.

“Go!”

Seeing this, Di Jun and Taiyi didn’t say much nonsense, and their figures turned into a rainbow of light and quickly swept out of the Heavenly Court;

And Long Xuan’s side, also took Xihe and Changxi, the two goddesses of Taiyin, and rushed away towards the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away.

In a short instant!

The countless mighty people in the entire flood famine were all in turmoil…

Thirty-three days away!

The Purple Xiao Palace is still the Purple Xiao Palace, but the Dao Ancestor is no longer the Dao Ancestor.

Because all the powerful people could vaguely feel that on the body of the Dao Ancestor, the meaning of the Heavenly Dao became thicker and heavier, and it was obvious that the strength of the Dao Ancestor had reached a height that they did not expect.

However, don’t pipe how the ancestors change!

The 3,000 years of the third sermon passed slowly, and this time, the listeners were completely polarized.

It is beneficial to understand it, and if you don’t understand it, you can’t understand it at all!

However, among these powers, there is only one exception, that is, Long Xuan, who is as a scoundrel as ever.

Even if Hongjun Daozu’s sermon is obscure!

He continued to brush experience points like an open hanging, and this time, he also piled the comprehension of the law of force to the realm of ninety percent.

Only that last step is left, and it can completely reach the level of ten percent completion.

Listen to the sermon three times!

The countless powerful people in the Zixiao Palace can be described as earth-shaking differences in strength.

This is not only in Long Xuan’s body, but also Sanqing, Nu Snail, Zhiyi, Zhun Ti, and even Dijun, Taiyi and others.

From the Da Luo Golden Immortal who preached for the first time to the current Quasi-Saint of the Second Corpse…

Their progress is not small!

As soon as the three thousand years arrived, the sound of the Great Dao on the Void Dao Platform suddenly stopped, and the Hongjun Dao Ancestor also quietly stopped preaching, and all the powerful people woke up one after another.

“This last sermon is over, and if you have any doubts, you can raise them!”

Dao Ancestor Hongjun said indifferently: “From now on, after waiting for Wei Er to explain doubts, I will no longer preach, and I will make up for the shortcomings of the Dao with my body.” ”

“Dare to ask the teacher, what is a saint?”

Looking closely, Lao Tzu’s demeanor and the Dao Yun on his body were already infinitely close to Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Obviously, he listened to the sermon this time, and I am afraid that he really listened to it.

Only Long Xuan knew that among the disciples of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, only Lao Tzu had truly achieved the three corpses beheaded.

“Yuan Shen sustenance above the heavenly path, ten thousand calamities are immortal, he is a saint!” Hongjun looked at Lao Tzu, and his eyes fluctuated slightly.

After Lao Tzu asked!

The original then asked the second one: “Dare to ask the teacher, how can you become holy?” ”

“Three thousand avenues, all of which can prove mixed, but you must be supplemented by Hongmeng purple qi to realize the opportunity for holiness.”

As soon as Dao Ancestor Hongjun held it up, he saw that the seven Dao exuded endless Dao purple qi, and suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone, and it was Hongmeng purple qi.

Purple is expensive, this qi comes from Hongmeng, and it is indescribably expensive.

See this scene!

Tong Tian also hurriedly asked, “Dare to ask the teacher, who can become holy?” ”

The words fell!

The three thousand powerful people in the Zixiao Palace all tensed up at this moment, looking at Dao Zu Hongjun with a look of anticipation.

This is an opportunity for holiness!

There is no one who does not covet the opportunity to ascend to heaven in one step.

The countless lights below can be seen, but Hongjun is always calm to the extreme:

“One is the beginning, nine is the extreme, therefore, under the heavenly path, there should be nine holy thrones, but everything cannot be counted, so there are seven under my door!”

The voice fell!

I saw three of the Hongmeng purple qi suddenly flying in front of the Sanqing futon on the Hongjun Dao platform.

“Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, Ru Sanqing is the Pangu Yuan God, inherits Pangu atmospheric luck, great merit, and also has great perseverance, should be a saint.”

Dao Zu Hongjun’s words came out!

The countless powerful people present were shocked.

There are only seven holy positions, and Sanqing took three in the blink of an eye, how can this be enough to divide?!

There are only four Hongmeng purple qi left!

However, the three Hongmeng purple qi ignored everyone’s emotions, turned in the air, and then disappeared above Sanqing’s head.

“Female snail, Ru will have a great merit in the future, and she should be a saint!”

When the words fell, another burst of purple qi fell on the top of the female snail’s head, and then disappeared.

“You two can also be sanctified!”

There is no pointer, no explanation.

The two Hongmeng purple qi in Dao Zu Hongjun’s hand disappeared into the top of the head of Zhun Ti and disappeared…



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