The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Qin Xuan with fluttering purple hair came over with Fuxi and the Twelve Ancestors, who were full of anger. Looking at the sweaty receptionist, he didn't say a word, but the meaning in everyone's eyes was very special. obvious.

If Daoist Receptionist dared to covet the seat under Nuwa, I am afraid that today he would have to leave the Zixiao Palace sideways.

For the first time, I personally felt the momentum released by the master of martial arts, and even other powerful people were surprised.

The Daoist Receiver who bore the brunt even turned pale in an instant. It was not until Qin Xuan calmed down that Daoist Receiver moved away from the fourth futon angrily and looked at the Kunpeng ancestor who was sitting on the remaining seat. .

Compared with Sanqing and Nuwa, the ancestor Kunpeng, like the ancestor Hongyun, had no background. Facing the scorching gaze of the Taoist Daoist who looked at the futon under him, the ancestor Kunpeng's face became even more gloomy. ...

"The six futons are all inhabited by capable people. You Kunpeng, come down quickly for me."

Relying on the state of being a quasi-sage after all, the Taoist Receiver scolded Kunpeng Ancestor who was sitting on the fifth futon.

Everyone's faces became more and more ugly. Which of the three thousand people who are currently staying in Zixiao Palace is not a well-known power in the prehistoric times. As a result, these two strange flowers who came from the west are so shameless.

Being so scolded by Daoist Receiver, Kunpeng's ancestor was so arrogant that he suddenly stood up and wanted to do something with Daoist Receiver. While sitting on the last futon, Daoist Zhunti immediately stood up and helped his senior brother.

Under their shameless persecution, the Kunpeng ancestor was afraid of the majesty of the Zixiao Palace Hongjun ancestor and the strength of the two Daoists, and finally he could only retreat from the fifth futon in dissatisfaction. The Daoist being received sat up with joy.

At the moment, the characters sitting on the six futons have been replaced by two.

The ancestor Kunpeng, who was forcibly forced from his seat by the Daoist who received the lead and the Daoist Zhunti, was almost gloomy enough to drip water. Ancestor Hongyun wished to trample them all under his feet.

If it hadn't been for that Ancestor Hongyun, who gave his futon to one of them, he would not have been forced to give up his seat in public.

And the master of martial arts who sheltered Nuwa...

"Why am I..."

Ancestor Kunpeng bowed his head angrily, and found a corner in Zixiao Palace to sit down, unwilling to let himself be used as a laughing stock by other great masters.

As for the ancestor Hongyun who gave up his seat, at this moment he was still smiling and looking at Daoist Receptionist and Daoist Zhunti who were sitting on the futon.

Everyone looked at the sky in silence. It is truly a wonderful flower to have such an unsuspecting old man in this very dangerous and wild land!

Just after Daoist Receiver and Daoist Zhunti happily obtained two seats, an aura from Heaven also enveloped the entire Zixiao Palace. .

Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth Hongjun preaching

A melodious bell echoed between the heavens and the earth in the entire Zixiao Palace, and after the arrival of the breath that was in line with the heavenly way, all the powerful people from the prehistoric land all forgot the farce just now. He looked at the end of Zixiao Palace in shock.

In front of the six futons, at the end of the Zixiao Palace, a figure wearing a Taoist robe and immortal style appeared silently at this time.

That powerful aura emanated from that character.

"So powerful, is that the legendary saint?"

"That one should be the ancestor Hongjun, the owner of Zixiao Palace, right?"

"It must be, it seems that the ancestor Hongjun really came to preach for me in person!"

"Nonsense, how could what the ancestor said three years ago be false?"

When the three thousand great masters in Zixiao Palace saw the figure of the immortal style appearing in Zixiao Palace, they immediately started talking.

With the admiration in the hearts of the great powers, the figure slowly walked out of the cloud and mist, and stood in front of the 13 people, revealing his true face.

Although the figure in the Taoist robe looks like an old man, it exudes the breath of immortal style and bone. Looking at the powerful people in the Zixiao Palace, it can make the powerful people who look directly at him feel throbbing. Don't dare to look at it.

That round of white fairy light was behind him, and the light had already surrounded the entire Zixiao Palace in the continuous circulation.

"I am the ancestor of Hongjun."

"See ancestor Hongjun."

Except for Qin Xuan, the three thousand great masters bowed their heads and bowed to the ancestor of Hongjun. If it was not for Qin Xuan's request, I am afraid that the Fuxi Nuwa brothers and sisters and the twelve ancestors would not be willing to Qin Xuanzhi. Respect for the presence outside.

Ancestor Hongjun had long discovered that Qin Xuan, who had a mysterious smile on his face with purple hair, had been looking at him all the time. When he hadn't opened up the great wilderness, he was even suppressed by Qin Xuan until the end.

Such memories can never be forgotten.

Just last night, Ancestor Hongjun was still looking forward to the future fusion of the Heavenly Dao, which would be powerful enough to suppress Qin Xuan himself.

Seeing that Qin Xuan was still in the Zixiao Palace, his face became very ugly, but then he returned to his normal and dignified expression, and said to the great powers who saluted him:

"The seats in the future will not be changed according to today's paixu."

Hearing the words of Ancestor Hongjun, the Daoist Receiver and Daoist Zhunti obviously had a smug look on their faces.

As a result, it is absolutely impossible for others to compete for two of the futons from the quasi-daoist and the receptionist.

"When the universe first opened, there was no beginning, no end, and no end. There is a saying that chaos is the main way in chaos..."

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things... The direction of the Tao is invincible with magical powers..."

"What is the Dao? What is the Dao? The three thousand Dao is the mother of all things, and the beginning of the heaven and the earth is the creation of the Dao..."

Ancestor Hongjun spoke in a eloquent way. Following his sermons, the heaven and earth in Zixiao Palace continued to drop white auspicious clouds from the sky, golden lotus flowers gushed out from the earth, and visions continued to emerge. come out.

The golden real dragon and the red phoenix flew down from the top of the cloud, the dragon and the phoenix danced, the long roar of the dragon and the sharp phoenix cry filled with the power of the Dao's law, making people want to immerse themselves in it. extricate themselves.

In the entire Zixiao Palace, the spiritual energy was continuously condensed into the appearance of various birds and beasts, full of avenues and auspicious atmosphere.

Xiaguang continued to bloom from behind the ancestors of Hongjun, and spread to the three thousand great powers in the entire Zixiao Palace, making them feel the closeness of heaven.

Only Qin Xuan, after the breath of Tiandao approached his body, seemed to be directly blocked by an invisible barrier.

As the master of martial arts, as a powerful being who controls the law of reincarnation in the two worlds, Qin Xuan even almost forcibly suppressed the Great Desolate Dao, which incarnates the Dao of Heaven, not to mention that he now accepts the gift of the Dao of Heaven to understand the prehistoric world. The law of the avenues of existence.

All the powerful people from all over the prehistoric realm, except for more than a dozen quasi-sage realms, are all in the Daluo Jinxian realm. In the words of the ancestors, I understand the law of the Dao.