Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

With a loud shout, he started beheading the corpse with a sad face!

As soon as the three corpses came out, the two of them were sanctified on the ground, their breath spread, and the living beings were extremely shocked in such a huge flood!

How is this going?Suddenly, there are three more saints' breaths in the world!

But, this is just the beginning.

Whether it is Hongyun, Fengzhu, Kunpeng, they all feel the opportunity of sanctification in their bodies.

This is a sign of sanctification!

Boom~

The three of them sat cross-legged on the spot, cut off three corpses, and became sanctified on the spot...

There is no slack in the slightest, and there is no chance to stay!

The entire Taoist palace was crying and crying.

A group of people slapped their chests, tapped the ground, and shouted loudly, echoing for a long time.

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Yin Yang, Qiankun and Qiankun subconsciously swallowed their saliva. Looking at these scenes, they only felt that their scalp was numb, their minds were shaking, and even their hearts were a little unstable.

Chapter 247 Forced to Helpless (Eighth)

Ming He, Fengzhu, Kunpeng, Hongyun, Zhunti, received six people in a row, breaking through the cultivation of saints.

Still a pained expression, what the hell is this?

Others tried their best to improve their cultivation. In order to improve a realm, they searched everywhere for spiritual fruits and spiritual grasses. In the end, they may not be successful.

How many people, in order to become holy, risk all kinds of risks, and even so far only Hongjun, Yinyang, Qiankun and others have succeeded.

The results of it?

The person in front of me is not only easily sanctified, but also looks like I don't want to be sanctified?

Is this... humiliating them?

Yin and Yang, Qiankun opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Hongjun was even more stunned in place, a little overwhelmed.

Wang Shuo's eyes finally fell on them, and he asked lightly, "What did you say just now?"

"I... I didn't say anything." Yin Yang shook his head frantically.

"I... I heard Daozu's sermon, and came here to pay his respects." Qiankun's face trembled, and he swallowed.

Hongjun said bitterly: "Pin Dao... This time I'm here to ask for a glass of fruit wine."

Listening to Hong Jun's words, Wang Shuo pouted and said, "You will enjoy it, but not everyone can drink my fruit wine, it depends on my mood."

When facing a saint, he treated it so indifferently that he could not see a trace of fear, and he even pressed the person on the opposite side.

I am afraid that there is only this Qinglian Taoist ancestor in front of him.

At the end of Wang Shuo's sermon, he waved his hand and released all the people who were imprisoned in the corner.

After these people came out, one or two had tears in their eyes.

Looking at people who were several layers lower than their realm before, they are now higher than themselves.

It's like crying without tears, with the urge to die.

"Why...why should I listen to other people's slander and question Qinglian Daozu...why." A quasi-sage cultivator cried and lay on the ground, feeling like he was going crazy.

Incomparable pain, unpleasant... The great opportunity slipped away from my eyes, can it not be unpleasant?

Originally, he could also sit here and listen to Daozu's sermons, and then gain a huge insight.

Even... with the same cultivation level as Ming He and others, maybe he was directly sanctified.

result……

The opportunity for sanctification just disappeared before my eyes.

Others, why not?It was simply excruciating pain.

The feeling is about to collapse, the kind of remorse, uncomfortable, constantly wandering in my heart.

Whenever I think about it, it is a kind of torture that is like a knife.

Then, the eyes of these people fell on the last sinister man hiding in the corner. It was this person who bewitched them, made them speak rudely, and missed the opportunity!

Thinking of this, one or two, their faces were flushed, their eyes were bloodshot, and they showed murderous intent.

It was as terrifying as if he would rush over at any time and strip the skin and bones of this tendon man.

The tendon man swallowed his saliva subconsciously, but then he thought about it, he is a member of the Tiandao Alliance, and the three ancestors of the Tiandao Alliance are in front of him, what is he afraid of?

He ran to Hong Jun in a flash, and said, "Old Ancestor, I am Iron Wood. I guarded the door for you at the beginning, and I came from an Iron Wood in the shape of an iron wood."

"Well, I remember." Hong Jun glanced at him and immediately remembered.

When a group of people saw that the tendon and fleshy man knew the saint, they all dared to be angry and dared not speak, and did not speak for a while.