Prehistoric: Across The Country

"You... what are you going to do?"

Seeing Hong Lei walking towards him with unkind eyes, Hao Tian suddenly panicked.

His body slowly moved backwards, actually wanting to turn around and escape from Zi Xiao Palace.

"Don't be so nervous, Haotian."

Seeing Haotian's tense expression, a sly smile appeared on Hong Lei's face, and he kept walking towards Haotian with a sinister smile until he cornered Haotian.

"Master, save me!"

Realizing that there was no way to retreat, Haotian panicked and immediately asked for help from the ancestor Hongjun next to him, hoping that he could save his life.

Before Patriarch Hongjun could speak, the Supreme Qing Tongtian Sect Master couldn't help but stand up.

He saw Hong Lei approaching Haotian maliciously, and immediately said: "Hong Lei, what are you trying to do? Are you planning to commit murder in Zi Xiao Palace by 003?"

Seeing that it was the Master Tongtian who spoke, Hong Lei paused for a moment, thinking that the three saints and the ancestor Hongjun used the righteousness of the world and the peace of the three worlds to suppress him.

He sneered, looked directly at the leader of Tongtian, and directly responded with sophistry:

"Shangqingtian respects his words."

"Since Hongjun Daozu believes that the appearance of the list of gods is to establish the order of the Three Realms."

"Then, shouldn't Emperor Haotian, who is the Lord of the Three Realms, set an example for the Three Realms and become the first person to be robbed?"

Hong Lei's words were sonorous and forceful, and every sentence made sense, and San Sheng, who was choked up for a moment, was speechless.

Sansheng wanted to say something, but couldn't find a reason to refute Hong Lei for a while, so he could only look at Patriarch Hongjun silently.

After all, the establishment of the list of gods is the meaning of the ancestor Hongjun, and Hongjun is the incarnation of the way of heaven.

Sansheng naturally didn't dare to comment on anything, so he could only throw the decision back to Patriarch Hongjun again.

Zi Xiaogong suddenly became quiet, as if time stood still at this moment.

After a long time, ancestor Hongjun, who was sitting on the futon and meditating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

"What Fellow Daoist Hong Lei said is very true. Wu Tian, ​​you should set an example to respond to the disaster, this is your responsibility."

He glanced at Haotian, and the words in his mouth were very plain, but with a taste that could not be rejected.

"Master, you are thinking about it."

"Brothers (ahbd), please help me persuade the master."

Seeing that Hongjun Patriarch was going to acquiesce to Hong Lei killing him, Haotian suddenly became anxious, and kept asking Hongjun and Sansheng for help.

Unexpectedly, Ancestor Hongjun seemed to turn a deaf ear to Haotian's cry for help, and slowly closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

Now that Hongjun has made a decision, Sansheng will naturally not go against the master's intention, immediately Qiqi takes a step back and expresses to Hong Lei that he will not make a move.

Seeing that the brothers and the master were not going to rescue each other, Haotian turned around and wanted to run, but a coercion from the sky locked him tightly, making him barely move.

This time Haotian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, he was very familiar with this coercion, it was the coercion from Master Hongjun Patriarch.

At this moment, Haotian wanted to cry but had no tears. He even doubted whether it was right or wrong for him to come to Zi Xiaogong to ask for help.

Seeing that Hongjun and Sansheng didn't intend to intervene, Hong Lei turned his head to look at Haotian, his gaze was extremely cold.

This damned Haotian not only secretly poached the backbone elites of his fairy court, but now directly stole the fairy court that he worked so hard to manage through the three saints and Taoist ancestors.

This hatred burned to the extreme in Hong Lei's heart, he approached Haotian step by step, raised the magic whip in his hand, and prepared to vent all his anger on Haotian.