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Gratitude: Illusory Eyes Peeping at the Sky, ? ? ? , Zhatian Gang--Taoist Karma, three fellow Taoists, I wish the fellow Taoists great blessings and good fortune, life longer than the sky, and the blessings of all people can't be exhausted, counting money until hand cramps... Xiaobai's code words are gone. . .

Chapter 126 Hongjun preached with a confused face

Luo Hu felt the resentful gazes from the dozen or so Chaos Demon Gods who originally wanted to linger to death on the wild land after being robbed by him.

This……

How is it good.

He was totally embarrassed.

If you want to blame, blame my master, he is the one who started it, it has nothing to do with me.

Nothing more...

Luo Hu spoke slowly, "Tao can be said, very Tao, name can be named, very famous..."

The Great Dao Tianyin appeared, and for a moment, in the Dazixiao Palace, golden lotuses sprung up from the ground, and flowers fell from the sky, never ending...

Ran Deng still wanted to take a step forward and change positions with Zu Wu, but he was not moving at this time, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and listened carefully.

For a while, whether it was in Zixiao Palace or outside the palace.

There were still voices coming from before, but at this moment, everyone was silent, and each of them pricked up their ears, listening carefully to what Dao Patriarch Luohu said...

Taoist Shi Chen, who was far away from Zixiao Palace, was smiling but not smiling.

He knew that no matter whether it was Hongjun or Luohu, as long as he preached, it would always start with the Tao, and it would always be the old way of good fortune. How many can listen to it?

kindness?

At the same time, Hongjun frowned slightly with a feeling in his heart, Luo Hu, you bastard, bully me!

I won't mention that the palace is called Dazixiao Palace, and now I'm one step ahead of him in preaching.

Hongjun, who dared to be negligent, didn't care about the time, he just opened his mouth and said, "Tao can be said, very Tao..."

The six people who were still thinking about how to pinch the bedbugs around them to death before suddenly became solemn, one by one slowly closed their eyes, crossed their hands, sat cross-legged, and said nothing.

Listen carefully to what Hongjun said, and don't be disturbed by the outside world.

Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin also listened attentively and stopped talking.

On the other hand, the Holy Mother of Taiyuan frowned slightly. After listening to it, she found that she couldn't understand a single word.

Taoist Shichen smiled, and brought a glass of fine wine to the Holy Mother of Taiyuan, "Sister-in-law, drink!"

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan watched Taoist Shichen help her relieve her embarrassment, so she took a sip of the wine glass gratefully, but even though she couldn't understand what Hongjun said, she quietly remembered it in her heart.

Yahweh wrapped his six pairs of wings and listened, but for some reason, it seemed to be a little different from what Houtu and others heard. It fell into his ears and only [? ? ? ? 】

Yes, that's what he heard.

In case he was the only one who didn't understand these things, he looked at Satan next to him again. There was a question mark on his forehead, and his eyelids twitched.

If he doesn't understand, that's fine.

Immediately, he looked at the others again, and saw that the boy in the tattered clothes who was carrying the books, was lying on the ground and fell asleep, and groaned along the corner of his lips.

The woman in the kimono also looked confused, why couldn't she understand a single word, what was this talking about?

The tall, skinny guy with the dog's head was lying on the ground playing with his tail. He didn't know what Hongjun was doing, so he opened his mouth, but he couldn't listen to what he was saying.

Fortunately, fortunately, I, the Lord, am not the only one who cannot understand.

It seems that except for the six people who are sitting, the rest can't understand.

While Hongjun was preaching, he was watching the six sages he appointed in the future. It was not bad, and he could listen to some of them. In fact, he was just a microphone responsible for retelling, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Fortunately, there are Dao annotations in the things to be said, otherwise, if Tu Taiyi asks questions after the meeting, he really doesn't know how to answer them.

but……

Dao Dao, come and see for yourself, what kind of things are these things you found for me, those who sleep, those who play with their tails, and those who are having sex...

That's it.

But what's the matter with those two banshees entangled.

want to kill them all...

The smoky atmosphere, how could his huge Zixiao Palace become a filthy place...

angry!

beyond words...

But Hongjun could only pretend not to see it, these barbarians managed to help him gather up three thousand, and now he still needs it, he can't kill him, he can't kill him...

Tolerate!

Hongjun felt sad, none of the scenes of Sanqing and others listening to his preaching that he had seen in the good fortune jade plate were all cut off by Na Luohu.

What can I do.

Taoist Shichen, you are ruthless...

God knows your uncle, Da Dao, even more unreliable, where did you find these strange things, I can't stand it...

The most hateful, this preaching, at least hundreds of years.

To be a saint is a tormenting job.

To get together as soon as possible, it must be as soon as possible, otherwise he will feel that this scene will definitely drive him crazy.

kindness?

After a while, Hongjun suddenly saw that the two banshees couldn't help getting out of Zixiao Palace and drifting away.

good go...

but……

Don’t leave, okay, no, I’m preaching, hey, you are rubbish, I don’t dislike you, don’t run away...

Give me some face, I'm a saint, I'm a cow, hey, don't run away...

With a black line on his forehead, Hongjun said, "I still have to continue talking, and I can't stop once I talk."

But Dao Dao can attract this group of miscellaneous fish to listen to the sermon, which is already a great favor to Hongjun, and it is also a great blessing to these gang of miscellaneous fish.

just naihe...

He couldn't understand what Hongjun was talking about. It's strange that this group of trash can understand. They are all like the rebellious students in class. Are you pregnant?

Outside the Zixiao Palace.

Taoist Shichen watched as a pair of banshees ran out of it first, and then they ran in groups of three or five, until later, good guy, hundreds of thousands of people ran, and there was another guy who rushed forward with the sleeping tattered Su on his back. After leaving Zixiao Palace, he ran towards the wild northwest frontier.

I remember right there.

It seems that we have to go west at Mount Sumeru, and I have been led to Zhunti Tongtian to fight the autumn wind a few times. Over there, it seems that I am so poor that I can't even find a hair.

Taoist Shichen looked towards Zixiao Palace.

in the palace.

The Houtu, Taiyi and other six people were still listening to the sermon, each of them looked serious and did not slack off.

But in the huge Zixiao Palace, there are only six of them, and the others have long since disappeared.

Taoist Shichen seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Sure enough, this is a rotten wood that cannot be carved.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the gradually dimming golden light, and sneered, some things had clearly gone bad, and he wanted to get it back on track, is it possible?

Do you understand the butterfly effect!

Taoist Shichen smiled but looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and immediately offered a glass of fine wine, "Sister-in-law, let's go."

At this time, Yuanfeng seemed to understand something, he didn't say anything, but just retreated quietly.

Shi Qilin frowned slightly, but still retreated together.

Only Zulong listened seriously, but after a while, he also felt that the people around him were going to sit empty, and when he felt it in his heart, his face suddenly became extremely cold, "The protagonist of the world is my Zulong. Blank, everyone should be killed..."

The murderous Ancestral Dragon, regardless of whether the Virgin of Taiyuan was here or not, turned into a real dragon with a roar, and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

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I have nothing to thank, thank you for the gifts you gave, thank you, Xiaobai continues to code, there is one more chapter, [-] words soon, hehehe...

Chapter 127 Black hand, let you black, poke you blind

The bloody battle between the three clans is about to start.

The prehistoric land in the extreme west is [-] miles northwest of Mount Sumeru.

The group of 'gods and demons' who ran away from the Zixiao Palace were wrapped in an invisible energy, and they were also very confused, what's going on?

Having just arrived in this area, before standing still, all of them looked up at the sky in astonishment.

what is that……

A terrifying pure purple beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, sweeping away all 94 little Dao Laws in an instant, leaving none behind.

At the moment when the purple light tore apart the prehistoric world and disappeared.

rumbling...

A thunderbolt from the blue sky splits the ground...

A terrifying thunder broke through the sky, rushing straight from the chaos outside the territory, and the terrifying thunder fell, hitting the area where the purple light just appeared.

No matter how fast the lightning speed was, it was still one step too late.

It was empty.

The golden light of the avenue diffuses between the sky and the earth.

After a long time.

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