My father is a waste, he can never be a mythical Da Luo

After waving his hand, the Western Cult disciples on the side stepped forward immediately.

Bodhi pointed to these cages containing great powers and disciples of Jiejiao and said:

"Take all these stubborn guys away for me, and put them all on Jin'ao Island!"

"Seven days later, the trial of the Massacre Assembly will begin, and I will personally execute them one by one!!!"

Then, Bodhi grinned grinningly at those powerful disciples.

"Get ready, accept your punishment!!"

"This is the price you paid for protecting Sanxiao!!"

"At that time, I will chop off your dog's head in public!!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

Bodhi laughed, his face twisted to the extreme, and he did not forget to mock Sanxiao.

"As for that father Sanxiao, he's a piece of trash!!!"

"He's just a bedbug imagined by Sanxiao!!!"

"If he really has some gods from the heavens accompanying him, I'll just eat shit!!!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

In the midst of laughter.

Countless disciples of the Western Sect immediately brought those great powers and many disciples of the Intercepting Sect with them and escorted them to Honghuang.

Along the way, these disciples also laughed at these powerful and intercepted disciples.

He only heard Ananda's disdainful words.

"This group of idiots still defend San Xiao's kind of obsessive person?"

"It made me laugh so hard!!"

"I don't want that kind of guy who can only be obsessed with being a foot warmer for me, hahahaha!!"

On the side, Kasyapa also sneered:

"That lowly maidservant of Sanxiao will be obsessed all day long, she really deserves to die!!"

"It's a good death, I can't wait to torture and kill them again!!"

"What else is Daddy Sanxiao, an imaginary useless, nonsense, if it really comes, I will crush him to death with a little thumb!!!"

……

at the same time.

On Mount Sumeru.

Bodhi watched many disciples go away, but he himself returned to the palace.

Because he intends to dress up to attend this massacre meeting, after all, it is a grand meeting jointly held by the Four Saints and Three Religions, and all the prehistoric creatures will come to participate.

So it is natural not to be sloppy in appearance.

at the same time.

Bodhi figured it out, and he knew that his deity, Yuan Shi and others should return to the prehistoric world in four days.

Thinking of this, Bodhi suddenly sneered.

"Four days later, the end of teaching is coming!!"

"I really hope that Daddy Sanxiao will show up by then, that would be the best!!"

"If he really comes, I must deal with him severely and torture him to death!!"

"Even, I don't mind breaking the rules and accepting him as a flute boy under my seat, suffering all kinds of torture, and then giving him death!!!"

Thinking of the happy place, Bodhi couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Father Sanxiao, you should be honored!!"

"After all, you are nothing more than a piece of rubbish who has been raped. You are not a strong person at all, and you don't have any demon gods to follow you!!!"

"You are just an ant garbage, a useless wretch!!"

"It is your supreme honor to be able to follow me!!"

"Hahahahahaha!!!!!!"

……

at the same time.

In the chaotic sky, the extremely terrifying chaotic wind is constantly howling.

All kinds of the purest, primitive horror law atmosphere are intertwined here.

This place is definitely a forbidden place for prehistoric creatures.

Only saints can move freely here.

At this time, in the chaos, there is a dojo, standing in the void, and it will not fall down.

It is Zixiao Palace!

I saw all kinds of terrifying laws of heaven lingering around the Zixiao Palace.

Bursts of frightening heavenly clear air enveloped the periphery of Zixiao Palace.

Those clear qi seem to have no threat at all, but once a prehistoric creature penetrates into it, they will definitely be scared to pee by the terrible power of heaven.

Then, I saw it outside Zixiao Palace.

There are also infinite divine chains of order, intertwined in the void.

In front of these terrifying forces, the gale in the chaos can only be described as a small scene.

These divine chains of order pierced the void, as if they fixed this space-time.

In this way, Zixiao Palace is firmly nailed in this time and space! !

now.

The incomparably majestic breath of heaven circulates in Zixiao Palace, at least for Honghuang, this kind of breath is definitely the most supreme.

Because the way of heaven is the absolute master of the prehistoric world.

At this moment, infinite and terrifying power was lingering in Zixiao Palace.

The billowing purple air was dense and dense, and filled with a feeling of grandeur and majesty to the extreme.

And in this extremely powerful Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Surrounding him, the more majestic laws of the heavenly dao swarmed! !

Infinite purple energy manifested all over his body! !

The majestic spiritual energy is rolling in!

Then, for a moment, a dense fog-like spectacle was formed in the Zixiao Palace! !

Under the purple aura, Hongjun's figure was a little hazy.

All kinds of visions are reflected! !

One side of Heavenly Dao Qingyun manifested above his head, accompanied by the appearance of the supreme power of Heavenly Dao, within those Qingyun, endless golden rain immediately fell.

The golden rain fell to the ground, and a golden lotus leaf was born, and then golden lotus flowers bloomed, and some turned into golden little fishes.

Golden lotus, lotus, and goldfish swayed all over Hongjun's body.

then.

Above Hongjun's head, a jade butterfly appeared.

As soon as the jade butterfly appeared, it immediately reflected the supreme precious light, and three thousand kinds of terrifying laws of the great way intertwined.

The breath is huge to the extreme.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the jade butterfly looks complete, but in fact it is incomplete and broken, even missing some pieces.

However, even so, it is already very powerful.

With this kind of strength, Hongjun deserves to be No. 1 in the wild world, the teacher of saints!

at this time.

Hongjun's eyes moved slightly, and then slowly opened.

It turned out that he also heard the voice of the Four Sages.

I also heard the plan of the Four Sages to hold a massacre conference on Jin'ao Island!

So he nodded immediately, full of appreciation.

"Okay, very good, this massacre meeting was held very well."

Hongjun is very happy.

This massacre meeting is really great, because this is what the destiny belongs to, and it just confirms the order of the prehistoric heaven! ! !

The order of heaven requires the gods to measure the calamity, and the death of the gods is needed! ! !

Thinking of this, Hongjun stood up, he was planning to go to Jinao Island, and also to participate in the massacre meeting.

Before leaving.

He also thought of San Xiao and their useless father, and immediately let out a cold snort and said:

"That bullshit Daddy Sanxiao, if only he was really there, then I will definitely crush him to death!"

"What kind of mythical Daluo, I am! Daddy Sanxiao, you are nothing more than a waste!"

Hongjun had also figured out the origin of Sanxiao's father before.

However, he definitely couldn't figure out the origin of Sanxiao's father.