I have become Hongjun Daozu, the system is only open

Everyone looked at the magical power of raising their eyebrows, and they were all shocked.

Zhang Sanfeng even said secretly in his heart.

“I don’t know which great god of the Flood Wilderness this is, who actually has such great power.”

Zhang Sanfeng’s eyes were full of yearning, and everyone in their world treated him as a god, because his martial arts were too powerful.

But at this time, in Zhang Sanfeng’s eyes, the means of raising eyebrows are the real immortal means! Change the time and space casually, is this really something that a normal person can do?

“Then before the assessment begins, you still need judges.”

Raised eyebrows and said with a smile.

“This judge, it is the Twelve Saints of the Flood Wilderness!”

After a pause, Versailles, who raised his eyebrows without a trace, paused.

“Honza is one of them!”

The audience exclaimed, some of them were members of the Heavenly City, and they already knew at this time what a saint realm was.

At this time, most of them still did not have the realm of becoming immortals, and the lowest level of becoming immortals was the Earth Immortal.

Starting from the Earth Immortal, the realms of the Hong Barren Immortal Dao are: Earth Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Xuan Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Da Luo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint, and Saint.

Every level is the gap between heaven and earth, and this time the assessment is actually the twelve saints of the Flood Wilderness as the judges, what a huge lineup.

“Then next, there are a few saints.”

As the voice of raising eyebrows fell, in the chaotic void of the flood desolation, golden light overflowed in an instant, and then several figures slowly walked out of it.

When they stepped out, billions of stars crossed under their feet, and one step seemed to have walked out of a cosmic-like distance.

The first to appear was the sage Laozi, and the raised eyebrows at this time actually served as an introduction.

“This one is the head of the three Qing, and the human teaching saint Taiqing Tianzun.”

Another figure walked out, raised his eyebrows and continued to introduce.

“This one is also one of the three Qing, the Elucidating Saint Yuqing Tianzun.”

“And then this one is also one of the three Qing, the Sect Saint Shangqing Tianzun.”

As the words of raising their eyebrows fell, the Sanqing saints sat on the futon in the void, their faces were obscured, and even their bodies could only see a hazy article.

However, many Daoist disciples present were already kneeling on the ground, such as Ninth Uncle, Yan Chixia, and so on.

Two more figures appeared together.

“These two are Western saints, the Introduction Saint and the Quasi Saint, and the two are the founders of Buddhism, with great aspirations.”

The Buddhist disciples present also knelt down and chanted the Buddha’s trumpet, including the sweeping monk, and Tang Sanzang from other worlds.

Nuwa appeared, and a peaceful aura of creation swept the audience.

“This is the Nuwa Saint, the Creation Saint, the creator of the Flood Barren Race, and his merits are immeasurable.”

The legend of Nuwa creating people has been found in many worlds, listening to the saint in front of him is actually Nuwa Niangniang, many people are showing reverence at the moment, and in the crowd, a figure is the most excited.

He is Li Xiaoyao, he issued the task of resurrecting Ling’er, but no one has taken the task, after all, the means of resurrection, what can be done in the Heavenly City at present, is the strong man of the Heavenly City.

If he can join the Flood Barren Academy, maybe he has the slightest chance to ask Nuwa Niangniang to make a move, even if it is not a world, then Ling’er can be regarded as having a little relationship with Nuwa Niangniang, right?

Then Fuxi appeared, although he had not yet reincarnated the Terran at this time and began to preach as a saint, but after all, he had the personality and identity of a saint, so he was one of the twelve saints of the Flood Wilderness.

When Donghuang Taiyi appeared, Flame Lingji, who was watching the lively from afar, was first stunned, and then excited.

“Yay! Did my teacher become a saint? ”

Although Donghuang Taiyi’s face at this time was not clear, the Donghuang Bell dragged in her hand, Yan Lingji would not be unrecognizable, because she had even played with it.

It can only be said that Donghuang Taiyi really likes his disciple, and even the Donghuang Bell can play for Flame Lingji.

Then Zhen Yuanzi, Houtu, and Duobao Daoist appeared one after another.

Since then, with the raised eyebrows, all the twelve saints of the Hong Wilderness have been present.

They are Taishang Laozi, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Tongtian Sect Lord, Usher, Quasi-Taoist, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Nuwa Niangniang, Fuxi Great God, Houtu Niangniang, Zhenyuan Daxian, Duobao Daoren, and Raised Eyebrow Laozu.

Even the weakest Duo Bao Dao person, after obtaining the Saint Status, this cultivation speed is simply open, according to Hong Huang’s words, that is the favor of the Heavenly Dao.

Since it is the saint personality personally given by Hongjun, it will naturally be favored by the people of Duo Bao Dao, after all, if the saint he has appointed has been unable to preach, wouldn’t it be a shame?

Therefore, today’s Duo Bao, cultivation is like riding a train, has reached the Three Corpse Quasi-Saint, and is about to preach.

You know, before he was just a corpse quasi-saint, even worse than the Great Mage of Xuandu.

Countless people present looked at the twelve saints in the sky, feeling the mighty aura emanating, each of which was as deep as the universe, magnificent and strong, making people’s hearts shake.

And they didn’t know that several of them were just quasi-saints of three corpses, not real saints

But they are already equivalent to half a saint in the form of a saint.