Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

As a saint, you can do whatever you want?

Want to force your face?

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing. If the scene didn't allow it, they might laugh out loud.

Because, for them, the saint can really do whatever they want.

After all, there are only a few saints in the world, can't you do whatever you want?

"Cough cough cough!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face flushed with anger, who would dare to say that to him?

But now, Qin Hao dare to say so!

"Are you dissatisfied?"

Qin Hao glanced at it and said lightly.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "..."

Although I am very dissatisfied, I know I can't beat you!

Unconsciously, he thought of the time when they had the Three Purposes. In that era, their lives were actually not as good as they were at the beginning.

The demons are everywhere, and the witches are everywhere, and as a human race, they naturally appear a little weak.

"boom!"

At this moment, the sudden change occurred, and the entire chaos shook slightly.

Everyone's complexion changed at once, and then they felt as if the vastness of the sky was directly pressing on them.

It was as if their Daluo Jinxian, and even the cultivation of a saint, were nothing at all. Under that momentum, they could only tremble.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and then everyone saw that in the depths of the chaos, an emotionless eye slowly opened, and the purple thunder flashed in it, and the whole eye seemed to be composed of thunder.

That is the gaze from God!

"The Eye of Heaven!"

When everyone saw the huge eyes, their scalp numb, they didn't expect it to shock Tiandao!

But think about it, the heavenly saints have all appeared now, how can the heavens not appear?

After all, that is an existence on an equal footing with him, if you want to do anything in the Three Realms, it will be a disaster!

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other that day.

However, Qin Hao looked into the eyes of Heaven without fear, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the Eye of Heaven blinked slightly, and a ray of light fell and turned into a little old man.

I saw this old man holding a leading cane and a black robe, looking amiable.

"Master!"

Seeing this person, whether it was Sanqing or the Second Sage of the West, his pupils shrank and he bowed quickly.

That's right, this old man is just the long-lost ancestor Hongjun!

"Well, haha, fellow Taoist, I wonder if I can give the old man a face and let Yuanshi go?"

Hongjun smiled and nodded, then looked up, a strange light flickered in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, everyone unconsciously squeezed Qin Hao's sweat.

Old ancestor Hongjun, this is almost a figure in the legend, because he is the ancestor of the Xuanmen, the most important thing is that he has several saints and disciples, and those who have heard his preaching are now all from heaven and earth. The great power in the existence.

It can be said that the ancestor of Hongjun is almost closely related to Honghuang, and every big man has some relationship with him.

"You said you gave you face and you gave you face? I just wanted to ask, who will pay for the injuries my master has suffered over the years? As a saint, he has no apprentice now, only me, with the sword and the four swords. It was even taken away by the people who taught me. My senior brothers and sisters are all on the list. Who of you thought about it?"

At first, everyone thought that Qin Hao would show some face when he saw Hongjun's ancestor.

But unexpectedly, this guy just opened his mouth and sprayed, and he didn't give Hongjun a good face at all.