Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

039. In his year, if I stand in the eternal heavens, I will spend the years with you!

Tongtian set up the next cut to teach.

To this world, too many changes have taken place.

At least in someone’s eyes, this incident was beyond his expectations.

Zixiao Palace.

It has been a long time since Daozu Hongjun ended.

After Hongjun dismissed the crowd, he was ready to unite.

Because Hedao is a process he can’t miss.

But who could have imagined that Tongtian had actually appeared in this world, and he had set up a cut-off teaching.

“Has the calculation started?”

“It’s a good calculation! Actually set up a lesson in advance.”

“Just for abandoning the so-called position of a saint, is this looking down on the poor Dao?”

Hongjun was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

A face rarely fluctuates.

“In all likelihood, it’s the stubble willow that raises the eyebrows. Otherwise, who in this world would even practice the cultivation method on the Great Dao?”

Originally Hongjun was still guessing, but at this moment it was a real hammer.

What should we do now?

Some things seem to be out of control.

“No, the poor and the Dao can’t be in harmony.”

“Why don’t you wait?”

……………..

Witch!

The 12th Ancestor Witch looked at the Taoist Tongtian, his expression a little excited.

I didn’t expect that the famous Tongtian would actually establish a religious sect.

Gong Gong asked suspiciously: “Brother, what do you think of Tongtian Lijiao?”

Seeing Gonggong asked, Di Jiang responded after thinking about it.

“Tongtian established a sect to teach sentient beings and intercept a ray of vitality for sentient beings. My Emperor Jiang is convinced!”

Dijiang’s words exploded among the twelve ancestor witches.

I really didn’t expect that Di Jiang, who has always been proud and arrogant, would be convinced so quickly?

Compared with other Ancestral Witches, Houtu’s performance was different.

She stayed there whole, confused.

“Hunyuan Avenue? Could Tongtian also go to Wanjie Academy??”

The more I think about it, the more I think it is possible.

Just ask, in this world, besides Ten Thousand Realms Academy, who can mix Yuan Dao?

The corners of Hou Tu’s mouth were the same at this time: “It seems that I am finally not the youngest one.”

“Master Tongtian!”

……….

Demon Heavenly Court.

Di Jun looked at Tongtian, who scorned Nine Heavens, and his heart became more irritable and worried.

It’s fucking silly.

“Establishing the teachings, reaping merits, and then abandoning the merits of sanctification?”

“How about playing?”

“I don’t want to be holy, I am!”

Di Jun was jealous.

This is a different kind of anger.

You said that if Tongtian gains merits and becomes holy, it’s okay to say, but the merits of sanctification have been nakedly rejected.

In the future, he relied on his merits to become a holy, and he was full of joy, but with his lesson from the sky, he felt no change.

For Tongtian’s appeal and his own strength, Di Jun had a deep sense of crisis.

This time, isn’t his opponent no longer a witch race, but one more Tongtian?

This sky will not threaten him to dominate the world, will it? !

“Brother, now all the heavens have established the orthodoxy, and the world’s creatures have responded, are we still waiting to die?”

Glancing at Tai Yi, a trace of determination flashed in Di Jun’s eyes, and it seemed that he was about to speed up the process.

Recruit experts, recruit clansmen, so as to grow the monster clan.

At the cusp of the current storm, time waits for no one!

“We have already acquired the grandeur and purple spirit, and sanctification is only a matter of time.”

“According to the order, we will treat those who are willing to join the monster clan, and those with strong cultivation bases will have the opportunity to obtain innate spirit treasures.”

“With the temptation of Lingbao, coupled with my demonic clan’s current influence, are you afraid of these obstacles?”

In Di Jun’s eyes, all places in the prehistoric land were filled with smoke.

Densely crowded creatures emerged one after another, swimming in the water, flying in the sky, and running underground. They were running in a specific direction one after another.

This terrifying appeal made him uncomfortable.

If it can’t be compared to the sky, then what face does he have to become the overlord of the world.

………..

Jinao Island.

Because the island was shaped like a giant tortoise, it was named Jinao Island and the Biyou Palace was established.

The doctrine of Tongtian has attracted countless people.

The Three Thousand Avenue Staircase is now present.

The title of the book on a stone tablet is the rule.

The test has nothing to do with talent, without roots, but with perseverance, the determination of a heart toward the Tao.

Sneak rape and slippery, unpredictable ones, and undirected minds, can hardly move.

Test it out at this time.

I think that Tongtian wanted Ten Thousand Realms Academy to climb the fairy mountain and understand Dao Xin.

Now that he inherits the grace of the academy, he also wants to learn the methods of the academy, grace the common people.

There are too many people who come to Jinao Island, and there are all kinds of races, there is no so-called view of the door.

“Such a test, it’s really the first time I have seen you!”

Someone exclaimed, it seemed a little weird.

But at this time, the little monk strode towards the sky, step by step.

There seemed to be no difficulty along the way.

The people who came to apprentice were dumbfounded.

They stared at the magma, watching this scene stubbornly.

“test?”

“That’s it?”

But when they stepped up the stairs of Three Thousand Avenue, their faces instantly changed.

Some people walk very easily, but some people have difficulty walking.

The difference came out at this time.

Look at the unqualified people who can’t walk, and then look at the unqualified strides towards the sky.

startled.

At this time, they finally knew that what the Master Tongtian said was true.

The grand occasion of the ten thousand immortal tide appeared.

It’s just that this grand occasion is slowly changing over time.

The first day.

Thousands of cents are coming.

The third day.

Wanxianlaichao 2.0 version.

The tenth day.

…………

For a while, Jin’ao Island was so prosperous.

Due to history, some familiar names appeared in Tongtian’s eyes.

Daobao Taoist, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Immortality, Our Lady of Turtle Spirit, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Bixiao, Qiongxiao…

I don’t know how long it took.

Dense figures gathered on Jin’ao Island.

And all of them looked towards a palace and waited slowly.

“Crunch!”

With the sound of pushing the door, a Taoist walked out slowly.

The millions of disciples who had been taught by the cut-off, at this moment, only leaned over and bowed down: “I have seen Master!”

But Tongtian stood with his hands, and saw this scene with emotion.

A fresh start, a road to restart again.

At this time, Taobao Taoist stood up.

He looked at Master respectfully, and then expressed his inner opinions and doubts.

“Master, the saints in this world are prospering. The ancestors handed down the saints and gave the sages, and the saints are bound to run rampant in the future.”

“But the master has abandoned the saints like a scorpion, for fear of being targeted!”

Tongtian glanced at Duobao, then looked around at all his disciples, and said with a chuckle: “Aiming? Dao ancestors? Heaven? What is this? Cultivation is actually going against the sky, fighting against the sky all the time.”

“Fighting for the Tao, dying for the war, there is no better fortune to die than this.”

“Since I have aroused my interest, I want to see how much they can stand me?”

“You have made a way through life and death. How can you lose if you don’t admit defeat?”

“His years….. If I stand in the eternal heavens, I will spend my years with you!”*