Chapter 146 The Seven Saints of Xuanmen, Kunpeng’s Wrath
Chapter 146 The Seven Saints of Xuanmen, Kunpeng’s Wrath
"I am the ancestor of Xuanmen, and there should be six saints under my sect." Daozu Hongjun said calmly.
Almost at the same time, all the powerful people present were staring at the six people sitting on the futon in the first row, their eyes were red, and they wanted to take their place directly.
"Hongyun, if I lose my holy position because of you today, we will fight to the death!" Demon Master Kunpeng stared at Hongyun with frosty eyes.
"Kunpeng, what do you want? This is a saint's dojo, how dare you be rude!" Zhen Yuanzi said quickly.
Kunpeng ignored Zhen Yuanzi's words, glared at Hongyun fiercely, and then turned to look at Hongjun. Hongyun knew that he was in the wrong, but he did not dare to speak out and looked at Hongjun with regret on his face. p>
At this time, the six people on the futon seats were very excited, but they did not dare to speak out. They suppressed the excitement in their hearts and waited respectfully.
"The prehistoric ancestral god Pangu Kaitian fell, and his essence and blood turned into the witch clan, and the soul also made three parts of Pangu's three pure states. Laozi, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, you three are willing to become the disciples of Pindao?" Hongjun Daozu Qing
Sweep away the dust and speak slowly.
Sanqing below was immediately overjoyed and quickly knelt down on the ground and said in unison: "Disciple is willing, thank you Master for taking me in."
"Good, from now on, among the three of you, I will be the senior brother of Xuanmen, followed by the original one, and the third one by Tongtian. The three of you possess the merits of opening up the heavens, and you deserve to enjoy the holy status." After saying that, Hongjun moved the dust in his hand towards the three of them.
With a single swipe, three rays of purple energy flew out in an instant, and merged into the three flowers of the souls of the three of me under the gaze of a group of great powers.
"Disciple is willing. Thank you Master for your gift." The three of them were overjoyed and quickly bowed their heads in thanks. Even Taiqing Laozi, who had been cultivating the way of inaction, was feeling uneasy at this time.
"I hope Dao Ancestor will show mercy!"
Ignoring everyone's pleading, Hongjun looked at Nuwa who was also on the futon and said: "Although Nuwa has no merit in opening heaven, she will still have great merit in the future and can prove the holy way. Are you willing to do it for me?"
Closed disciple?"
Nuwa was immediately overjoyed and quickly knelt down on the ground and said: "My disciple Nuwa, please pay homage to the master."
"Good!" Hongjun nodded slightly, then the dust flew up, and a purple light instantly merged into the three flowers of Nuwa's soul.
"Thank you Master for the gift!" Nuwa thanked her, then paused, and continued: "Master, my brother Fuxi is the Emperor Xi of Demon Court. He is a man of great fortune, and he is generous and kind. Nuwa prays to Master.
Honor him, take him under his sect and bestow him with the holy title."
"How brave!" Nuwa's words instantly made everyone in the temple very angry. There are only seven channels of Hongmeng Purple Qi left. It is already a great luck for you to get one, but you are still greedy. Although the resentment in your heart is difficult to calm down, everyone is helpless.
People dare to speak out, after all, Nuwa will become a saint in the future.
"Fuxi and Pindao have nothing to do with each other. He will have his own path in the future." Hongjun shook his head and said.
Everyone below felt relieved. However, the two people who followed Nuwa, Zhunti and Yin, became more and more nervous. You must know that Nuwa was accepted as a closed disciple by Hongjun. They were all closed, and the two of them who were still behind were
What should people do?
The two of them didn't care about so much at this time. They immediately knelt down and crawled to Hongjun's feet, crying: "Teacher! You can't ignore us. We have come hundreds of millions of miles from the west."
Seeking the Tao and seeking the Tao can be learned from Heaven. Teacher! For the sake of our sincerity, please accept us."
The two of them cried so hard that their noses and saliva splattered. Seeing that Hongjun's expression had not changed over the endless years, he couldn't help but twitch. He quickly kicked the two of them away without leaving a trace, and sighed: "That's it, that's it, you two
Although I have no connection with the poor Taoist, in the future there will be eight hundred sects and heretics who can prove it. In this way, I can also obtain the holy status, so I will accept you as my registered disciple." After saying that, two rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi flew out from the floating dust and merged into the two of them.
Among the three flowers of the soul.
After receiving the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Jieyin Zhunti stopped crying and bowed with joy on his face and said, "Disciple, thank you Master for taking me in."
"Wo silkworm! You can still play like this!" Seeing that the two of them had obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi, everyone suddenly became anxious, knowing that only one of the nine Hongmeng Purple Qi was left!
"Please, teacher, have mercy on this disciple." Seeing the mighty great masters in the hall kneeling down and praying shamelessly and dignifiedly, Di Jiang and others felt even more disdainful, but even more sad. The position of saint requires
The soul and true spirit rest on the way of heaven, but the Wu clan, let alone Hongmeng Ziqi, does not even have a soul. How to place its trust on the way of heaven, the Wu clan is inherently incapable of being a saint.
"Brother, Hongjun has been enthroned as a saint, what will happen to our witch clan?" Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witch bloodline said.
"Let's go back to Buzhou Mountain first. The sermon is over, but what happens next has nothing to do with our Wu clan." Di Jiang said in a deep voice, then looked at the six people on the futon, and then took the lead towards Zixiao.
He left the palace, followed closely by the other ancestral witches, leaving the Zixiao Palace.
At this time, everyone in the Zixiao Palace was focused on Hongmeng Ziqi. Except for Dao Ancestor Hongjun, no one noticed the departure of Di Jiang and other ancestral witches.
"That's all, the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, leaving a glimmer of hope. This last burst of Hongmeng Purple Qi will depend on your chance." After saying that, he swiped the dust in his hand, and instantly a purple Qi flew out, which was the last one.
The Hongmeng purple energy swims freely in the void like a fish.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Everyone went crazy instantly. They didn't have time to take care of the saint's dojo, so they just started to rob it.
"Get away! Hongmeng Purple Qi is mine!"
"Boom! Seeking death!" Before the person who took action could finish speaking, he was seriously injured by the crowd and was blown away.
"Second brother, our demon clan must get this Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Emperor Juntai looked at each other and directly displayed the Great Sun and Golden Crow in the Zixiao Palace. Endless Great Sun True Fire erupted, and the Golden Crow's giant claws joined forces to grab it.
Hongmeng Purple Qi.
"Dijun Taiyi, you two are seeking death! Let's all come together and we must not let the Hongmeng Purple Qi fall into the hands of these two people!" Someone shouted, and in an instant, countless laws of divine light blasted towards the Golden Crow, surrounding Dijun Taiyi and two.
The man's combat power was extremely high, but he had to retreat from the formation when faced with the siege of a group of quasi-sage strong men. At this moment, Hongmeng Ziqi escaped the obstruction of countless strong men like a fish and sank directly into Hongyun Lao
The soul of the ancestor is among the three flowers.
"What! The Hongmeng Purple Qi actually chose the ancestor, hahahaha!" Hongyun Ancestor, who had received the Hongmeng Purple Qi, couldn't suppress the joy in his heart and burst out laughing excitedly.
"Hongyun! Hand over my Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Kunpeng's lungs almost exploded with anger, and Beiming's murderous aura couldn't help but escape.
"Impossible, this Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to me, don't try to steal the foundation of my great avenue!" Hongyun shouted.
"You are looking for death!" Kunpeng was furious in an instant. Damn it, your opportunity to become a great person is precious, isn't my opportunity to become a saint not precious!
Terrifying murderous intent instantly shot up into the sky, and Kunpeng walked towards the red clouds with evil eyes in his eyes.
Even Dijun Taiyi and others on the side could see murderous intent at this time.
"The battle between the avenues, you all rely on your own chance, and you cannot take action in the Zixiao Palace." Just when Kunpeng and others were about to take action, a calm voice sounded, like ice water, instantly extinguishing the fire in everyone's hearts.
"Thank you, Daozu." Hongyun thanked him quickly, and then directly pulled Zhen Yuanzi to transform into cloud light and fly out of Zixiao Palace.
"The second lecture of Zixiao Palace has ended. Please go back. The next lecture will start in three million years." Hongjun said while sweeping the dust.
"We would like to thank Daozu (Master)." Everyone bowed and saluted.