Kunpeng walked along the way and saw many figures in the chaos. Obviously, he heard the words of Hongjun Daozu and came to look for Zixiao Palace. Hearing the great way, but Kunpeng glanced quickly and didn't look closely. At this time, no one of the people who could reach Zixiao Palace could put them in their eyes, but they didn't know how the plot in Zixiao Palace would develop. Kunpeng was walking, and a scream came from the front of him. He saw most of the body of a figure being destroyed by the turbulent flow, and his soul disintegrated. Kunpeng took a step forward and looked at him in front of him. This person was an old man. When the old man saw Kunpeng, he opened his mouth and called for help. Another turbulent flow was flowing by.

, This man didn't even have the chance to scream and disappeared into the chaos and became a part of the endless chaos. Kunpeng looked at it, and he had no sadness or joy in his heart. Kunpeng had seen many such things over the years. They were all the Taoist practices of Daluo Golden Immortals, but their strength was not as profound as Kunpeng's group of people. They reached the peak of Daluo Golden Immortals, and they were even only one step away from the quasi-saint. Just waiting for Hongjun to preach, they would break through to the quasi-saint realm. However, Zixiao Palace can only accommodate three thousand destined people, this is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven is like a knife. Since you don't have this ability, don't want to hear the great way, just like the destined people mentioned by Hongjun Daozu is not Honghuang.

All living beings in it are destined people. Of course, the pressure from Hongjun spread throughout the prehistoric world, but only those above Daluo Golden Immortals could hear what the Daluo said. This is destiny. Destiny is destined, and destiny is determined. People who do not know the heavens can only end up in a dead end. Not only Kunpeng is like this. Other great supernatural powers, Sanqing, Nuwa and Fuxi, etc., all walked on similar corpses to listen to the sermons. The hardships in this are not something that later creatures can imagine. It is ridiculous that the younger generations who do not know the height of the sky and the earth also said that the so-called great supernatural powers (except for the saints who have become saints) are just opportunities.

Born early, it is just the time, so how can we understand how the Taoist heart of the great supernatural beings is tempered? Every great supernatural being who can survive to this time is not an idiot, otherwise he would have been swallowed by others without even leaving his bones. Even Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Ancestor, known as the good man of the prehistoric world, are the same. However, they are more kind-hearted and will not provoke others easily, but if someone kills them, they are not merciful and ruthless. So in this chaos, when seeing the fall of other great supernatural beings, none of them will help, and will only be indifferent. Otherwise, it would be worth it to put themselves in.

It was like fifty years in chaos. Kunpeng suddenly tightened his eyes and a Taoist temple appeared in front of him. This Taoist temple was simple and cliché, as if it had been standing in chaos for endless years. The Taoist temple was surrounded by a purple color, and the words "Zixiao Palace" were written on it. Kunpeng was about to step out when he suddenly felt something and looked in the other direction. He thought in his heart: It is not a good thing to be too prominent, but it is easy to become the target of public criticism. This is not good for me to hide my strength, so it is better to be low-key. As he said, Kunpeng took back his right foot that he was about to step out and took a few steps back. Although it was only a few steps away,

The chaotic air flow around was flowing, with a hint of misty meaning. Kunpeng was not worried about being discovered by others. Besides, even if it was discovered, it could be said that he was considering it. In the eyes of others, it might be enough to be there as long as hesitation was done. But for real masters, even a little hesitation was a major gap in the heart of Tao, so Kunpeng could completely hide himself. Although the King of the East had fought with him and might expose himself, it has been tens of thousands of years now, and tens of thousands of years can change many things. Besides, most masters of masters are suspicious and will not easily believe others' words, so Kunpeng is not worried at all.

Kunpeng had just retreated, and three figures came out of the direction Kunpeng looked before. They were the authentic Pangu, Taiqing Yuqing Shangqing Sanqing Taoist. At this time, the three of them looked happy and said at first: Haha, eldest brother, third brother, my three brothers are the authentic Pangu. I don’t know what kind of Taoist practice this Hongjun Taoist is. I think it’s okay for us to respect him as our teachers, but under Hongjun Taoist, we three brothers should be unparalleled! Tongtian also said: Yes! The three of us are authentic Pangu, who can compare? However, there are countless great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world. Although we may not be at the peak, we don’t think we will fall behind. Hearing Tongtian’s initial words, Yuanzi was very happy.

, the three brothers have different ways, and they argued about this when discussing the Tao. Fortunately, there was a mere reconciliation between me, but I was unwilling to manage this matter. It was just that the strong enemy was surrounded by them. If there was an internal strife, I might be taken advantage of by outsiders. However, I still have the same character as Wuwei. So before becoming a saint in the future, I was depressed and did not go to adjust, and the three purities would be separated. But when I heard Tongtian's later words, the original face was not very good-looking, and his third brother could not get along with him everywhere, and always said that the idea of ​​intercepting a glimmer of vitality under the way of heaven. The way of heaven is endless, so I should go with the sky. Therefore, the original face darkened: Is it too much for you to be praised by everyone in the prehistoric world?

Brothers' ability, but I am not the one who can let me be free in the prehistoric world. Hearing this, Tongtian sneered: Second brother, this is wrong. Before the Taoist Hongjun attained enlightenment, we didn't know his name. Can we compare with this Taoist ancestor Hongjun? The primitive face was embarrassed. Naturally, he did not think that he was capable of comparing with Hongjun, but when Tongtian refuted, he felt very unwilling to accept it. He said angrily: Tongtian! How can you talk to your second brother like this? Do you know... I interrupted: Don't say it again! The Taoist ancestor Hongjun's ability is not something we can guess, but we cannot underestimate ourselves. Taoist ancestor said, "Anyone who is destined to go to Zixiao."

The palace comes to listen to the sermon.’, and we are the first to come to the Zixiao Palace, which proves that even if we are not the strongest, we have deep blessings and great luck, so don’t argue about this matter. Besides, we don’t know the magical powers of the Taoist ancestor. Perhaps the Taoist ancestor is watching us, and other great magical powers are coming soon. Don’t let outsiders watch the jokes of our three brothers and lose our authentic face in vain. Yuanzu just wants to find a way out. Since I gave him this opportunity, of course, I just climbed along the rod and said that it was yes. Tongtian did not want to fight with Yuanzu, but just couldn’t stand the arrogant attitude of the primitive ones, and it was also said that it was not in words.

The three of them closed their eyes and sensed it, and huge waves appeared in their hearts. They were afraid they had experienced the chaos and turbulence, but the chaos and turbulence was transformed into spiritual energy outside the Zixiao Palace, and they breathed into magic power for the three of them. This made the three of them even more impressed by Hongjunzhi's will. The three of them didn't care about the later generations and went to breathe. The three of them had just started breathing, and walked out of the two figures from the other direction. It was Fuxi and Nuwa. They saw three figures standing there in front of Zixiao Palace. They were about to come forward to say hello, but they saw him

They closed their eyes and breathed, and their minds changed. They also walked to Zixiao Palace and took their own breath. Soon, two people arrived, wearing golden Taoist robes, which was Di Jun Taiyi. However, they only had a river map and Luoshu hanging above their heads. The Chaos Bell was put away by Taiyi. It was Di Jun who was worried that such treasures would arouse the covetousness of others, so they used their river map and Luoshu to protect them for the last time, so they let Taiyi put away the Chaos Bell. Taiyi naturally knew how tempting the Chaos Bell was, so they were also very conscious. They saw that they had already come here before.

There were so many people with a look of ugly face, but when they saw their movements, they were naturally not stupid, and they closed their eyes and breathed and restored their magic power. When Taiyi arrived, my eyelids twitched, and the magic power of breathing stopped for a moment, but it soon returned to normal. Kunpeng saw that Taiyi Emperor Jun and Nuwa and Fuxi had arrived, and thought that if he didn't show up again, it would be too incompetent. So Kunpeng took a few steps and before he arrived at Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng just sensed it and knew why these people were all breathing and breathing here. It turned out that only

When resuming magic power, Kunpeng was naturally not a sloppy head. Of course, Kunpeng had to follow the public to breathe. But Kunpeng glanced and found that when he arrived in front of Zixiao Palace, a Taoist in a blood-red Taoist robe walked out of the chaos in the other direction. This Taoist was the vicious ancestor of the Styx. Kunpeng just glanced at it, and the ancestor of the Styx flashed in his eyes. It was not Kunpeng's face that showed a playful look. He ignored him and sniffed himself. The surface of the Styx was puzzled, but he did not act as a big-headed garlic and joined the breathing team.

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