Stars adorn the dark night sky.
Daozu's decree made the whole prehistoric world lively.
Many believe this is the sermon that determines who the new saint will be.
But the world is still fighting, and the armies of Yin Shang and Xiqi are fighting day and night.
Baiyao was rehearsing the war every day to prevent Ji Chang and Jiang Ziya's plan from succeeding.
There was still one night before Daozu's sermon, and Baiyao and Yuanfeng continued to strengthen Kong Xuan's strength.
In the General Military Mansion of Sishui Pass, he controlled a skeleton on his body and floated towards Kong Xuan's body.
Kong Xuan looked solemn, accepting the possession of the secret method of humanity.
"Kong Xuan, if you are in danger, you can cancel the enemy's attack by shouting nothing."
The skeleton completely climbed up Kong Xuan's body, but it looked a little unstable. Baiyao forcibly moved it there.
He continued:
"It looks like it should come back after being used once."
Baiyao was sweating profusely. He transferred the secret technique belonging to Da Zhu to a practitioner who did not belong to the realm of humanity, obviously spending a lot of energy and energy.
Moreover, an attack that forced Kong Xuandu to cancel would definitely put him into a state of extreme depression.
But if Kong Xuan can get the position of the three futons in the front, he might get the chance to become a saint!
Baiyao couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes. If Kong Xuan became a saint, with the relationship between the two of them, not to mention Xiqi, he would be defeated by the Western Church!
Moreover, Kong Xuan's strength is already ridiculously strong, and coupled with his continuous Tiandao merits and diligent cultivation, the probability of getting the position is extremely high!
"Brother Kong, do you have any powerful magic weapon?"
After thinking for a moment, Baiyao asked.
Kong Xuan smiled and replied:
"It's enough to have five colors of divine light. Magic weapons that can be brushed away by me are of no use to me."
"What if the enemy takes the saint's magic weapon?"
Baiyao said again:
"There is also the ancestor of Minghe. Although he is not a saint, he possesses the twelve-level karma fire red lotus, as well as Yuantu and Abi, two swords that manifest the killing path."
"Zhen Yuanzi has a book about the earth. It is said that it is the lichen of the ancient land."
"What if there is a melee and Sanxiao is gone, what if we set up the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation? Only a saint can break it."
"Lu Ya's nail-head Seven Arrows book is too late to use, but he also has the immortal-killing flying knife. When you hear the words "Baby, please turn around, you must stay away, but I remember that it is also very slow to use, 豼" You can use the five-color divine light to see if it can be brushed."
"Master Xuandu is also very mysterious. He keeps many of the saint's magic weapons."
…
Baiyao spoke eloquently and knew the abilities of all the powerful men in the ancient times.
The more Kong Xuan listened, the more excited he became, and from time to time he said, "What a baby!"
He didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and even began to treat the fight for position as a purchase.
Seeing this, Baiyao said doubtfully:
"Brother Kong, aren't you worried at all? You didn't brush off the apricot-yellow flag last time."
"Hey, I can swipe it," Kong Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It just takes a little effort. Last time it was because the apricot yellow flag had the saint's soul mark on it. If I swipe it away and be contaminated with the karma of the saint, the saint will have There is a reason to come down to earth to slay me. Although I can use my true spirit to detonate my physical body and even preserve the Dao Fruit, after reshaping my physical body, my strength will not be as good as before."
He smiled again and said: "It's different this time. Being able to get the positions of the three futons in front is no different from becoming a disciple of Tao Ancestor. If they dare to take out the treasure, it will be mine."
Baiyao was stunned. No wonder in the original work, Kong Xuan used the five-color divine light to brush the apricot-yellow flag without moving it, but later on, even Zhunti could be put into the divine light.
It turns out that he was afraid of what would happen to the saint.
It's a pity that Zhunti is shameless, otherwise according to the original timeline, Kong Xuanzhen was able to turn the tide and save Dashang from the fire.
"Best wishes, what do you want! I'll brush it down and give it to you!"
Kong Xuan, who had been hiding his clumsiness for a long time, raised his head and laughed, thinking that he could actually encounter such an opportunity!
What I just heard are all good treasures!
Baiyao couldn't hide his excitement when he heard this. If Kong Xuan could even wave the five-square flag, then what's the difference between this trip to Zixiao Palace to listen to Taoism and collecting treasures? !
Yuan Feng looked at the expressions of the two people and showed a gentle smile, thinking that the father and son really looked alike.
After getting excited, Baiyao reminded:
"Brother Kong, the most important thing is the position of the futon. Now you can collect the Five Directional Flags. If you become a saint, won't you be able to collect them even for saints?"
Kong Xuan took a deep breath, nodded and said:
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
Baiyao pondered for a moment, put his sleeves up and played with the white jade turtle shell, and said:
"If you meet a Jie Jiao disciple, you don't have to hold back. I just have a cooperative relationship with Jie Jiao."
He was more willing to bet on Kong Xuan than Jie Jiao, because Kong Xuan was the only outsider he trusted and even told him about the creation of the practice system.
In addition, Yuan Feng belongs to the human realm and is absolutely loyal to him. With this relationship, Kong Xuan has become a saint. In the next twenty years, he can wholeheartedly understand the origin of the four gods and create a perfect practice system.
Baiyao was very concerned about this matter and asked Kong Xuan:
"What are your shortcomings?"
Kong Xuan shook his head, "I am now infinitely close to the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, it's just a matter of chance."
Baiyao didn't answer, calling for humanity in his heart.
After a while, the will of humanity came.
He asked in his heart:
"Kong Xuan is competing for position. Will it violate your rules if others attack his true spirit?"
"There...the way of heaven...Kong Xuan...willingly...not touch..."
Baiyao became solemn, and Daozu united with the way of heaven. Because Kong Xuan voluntarily went to listen to Daozu's sermon, anything that happened in the battle for position would not violate the rules of humanity.
Attacks on Kong Xuan's true spirit on behalf of others can be effective.
Before solving this problem, he asked again:
"Dao Ancestor invited me to go, should I go? If listening to Tao makes me break through and widen the gap between my understanding of heaven and man, wouldn't I be rejected by you and Tiandao?"
Humane answer:
"It's okay... just go..."
"Use chess...to copy...the holy way..."
Humanity asked him to use a chessboard to copy the Great Way of Saints taught by Hongjun.
"The immortal...can't hear...understand..."
Humanity finished speaking very honestly and then slowly disappeared.
Baiyao agrees with this. He is an immortal. How can he understand the way of a saint?
Even if he could understand, he wouldn't listen. He could just escape into the deep realm of humanity. Anyway, the chessboard would record everything, and he would understand it later when he has the ability.
Next, it is the true spirit that protects Kong Xuan.
He looked at Kong Xuan, told him that humanity could not protect his true spirit in Zixiao Palace, and then said:
"Brother Kong, come and invade my dream. I'll try to see if I can protect your true spirit."
Kong Xuan nodded and waited for Baiyao to create a dream.
After a moment, his consciousness moved towards Baiyao sitting cross-legged on the ground, invading the dream.
Kong Xuan had never underestimated Baiyao. He even felt that Baiyao's status in the human world was the same as that of Taoist ancestors in the heaven.
So he had no doubt that Baiyao, an immortal, could help him.
Who can raise his hand to cancel the catastrophe?
After seeing Kong Xuan slowly appear in the dream.
Baiyao whispered into the air:
"Fuyao."
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bells, the veiled Fuyao danced out of the air.
Her eyes were extremely beautiful, her folded skirt was light green, and her breasts were wrapped in gold silk armor. She looked at Kong Xuan curiously.
When Kong Xuan met those golden eyes, his whole body stiffened, and an unprecedented sense of crisis appeared in his heart, and he asked:
"This fellow Taoist is..."
Baiyao introduced:
"This is Fuyao, the wind god of Dashang."
The breeze was blowing, and Fuyao just glanced at Kong Xuan and then looked away.
She is a conceptual god, but cannot appear in reality.
So it didn't matter to her whether she knew Kong Xuan or not.
Baiyao asked her:
"Can you use your power to protect his true spirit?"
When others invaded his dream, they provided Fuyao with a way to interfere with reality.
After hearing this, Fuyao observed Kong Xuan and said:
"Isn't there humanitarian protection?"
"I belong to the wind of humanity. If humanity can't protect me, I can't do it either."
Kong Xuan heard this and said with a smile:
"Great blessing, I have my own way to protect the true spirit, don't worry."
At this time, Fuyao opened his hand.
I saw the wind talisman light up in the palm of my hand, and a wisp of wind condensed into a green bead.
The beads floated towards Kong Xuan, and Fuyao explained:
"Although this object cannot protect the true spirit, if you hide it in the true spirit, if someone touches your true spirit, it will be counterattacked by the wind."
Kong Xuan was surprised. Can something like Zifeng be used as a tool?
No wonder that in the scene recorded by Zhao Gongming, Maitreya was tortured half to death by Jifeng.
At that time, everyone thought that the three disasters of Maitreya had not been overcome.
Unexpectedly...it was Da Zhu's counterattack.
Kong Xuan took the beads and cupped his hands:
"Thank you for your great wishes, thank you Fengshen."
"You're welcome."
Baiyao smiled and dismissed the dream.
Beads are illusory objects. After Kong Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to hide the beads in his true spirit, he returned to reality.
"It's getting late, so I'll go first."
He said to Baiyao.
Baiyao said solemnly:
"What you need?"
Kong Xuan shook his head and replied:
"no need."
After refining his mother's essence and blood, his physical strength increased to a higher level, and coupled with the secret of human nature, he believed that he could win the front position.
Under the watchful eyes of Baiyao and Yuanfeng, Kong Xuan left Sishui Pass.
He moved very quickly because he felt that the atmosphere was very strange.
Just like when a son is about to go on a far journey, his parents give him endless instructions for fear that he will miss something.
Watching Kong Xuan disappear into the horizon, Baiyao and Yuanfeng will also set off.
The Nuwa Palace on the edge of the prehistoric times has been repaired. When Nuwa gives an order, the people below naturally dare not neglect it.
As for the battlefield, he doesn't have to stay at Bishui Pass all the time. After feeling the malice, he can deduce it anywhere.
When Daozu starts preaching, it will be time for a general attack on all fronts.
In the past two months, the level of Xiqi's resistance has subverted everyone's understanding. Now it seems that it is impossible to end the war in a short time.
The casualties on both sides were considerable. After leaving Sishui Pass, there were battlefields everywhere.
But fortunately, Dashang kept pushing forward, and the city he won was not taken back by Xiqi.
Taking advantage of the fact that there is still some remaining strength, a general offensive is to be launched, with the aim of forcing Xiqi to shrink its front.
Attacking across the board, Ji Chang's deduction could not turn into a rolling stone to defend the city, so he could only bite the bullet and take the attack.
The military strength is superior. Once Xiqi shrinks the front line, he will immediately switch from offense to defense, digest the results of the battle, and prepare for the next western expedition.
The long siege battle made the soldiers very tired and needed rest.
Baiyao operates on the fourth line, controlling the movements of the four armies. He must always be on guard against Jiang Ziya's schemes to prevent Jiang Ziya from finding an opportunity.
After explaining the plan with his clone, he and Yuan Feng flew towards Chao Ge.
After a while, the two came to the outside of Nuwa Palace.
The door was open, and the lights inside were as bright as day.
Stepping in, all kinds of rare and exotic treasures are placed in the most suitable positions. Take out any item at will, and it represents the entire wealth of an immortal.
This is just one of the strongholds. Nuwa palaces are spread all over the world, which shows its strong financial resources.
The golden boy hid behind the big pillar and rarely came forward to press for debts.
Because of Yuanfeng.
Except for Yuanshi Tongtian and Zhunti, after Yuanfeng was born, all the saints used their own methods to take a look at the immortal volcano from a distance.
The Supreme Being didn't hide what he did, so everyone knew that he was the cause of Yuan Feng's death.
However, Nuwa did not tell her subordinates the reason, and her focus was entirely on the chaos.
"Big... big wishes, go to the left. The teleportation array is in the first side hall you see. It's... free."
When Jintong saw Yuanfeng, he swallowed his saliva.
Jade Girl hid behind him and said tremblingly:
"Go...have you left?"
The two people looked like they had seen a ghost, which caught Yuan Feng's attention.
She frowned and said:
"I won't eat you."
The golden boy turned pale and exclaimed:
"Yes...I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he and Jade Girl quickly ran to the back of the palace.
Seeing this scene, Baiyao thought that when he came to Nuwa Palace in the future, he would bring Yuanfeng with him.
Even Golden Boy stopped collecting debts.
He took Yuanfeng to the side hall.
The teleportation array on the ground has lit up.
After the two people walked into the formation, the scenery they saw quickly blurred.
When it became clear, they came to the edge of the wilderness.
This is a Nuwa Palace without any decoration, but the appearance of the building is the same as other palaces, which is used to prove that this is Nuwa's place.
There is a luminous pearl illuminating the hall. In addition to a teleportation array, there is also a defensive array with the aura of a saint.
Walking out of the main hall, I found that the palace was built on a floating island outside the prehistoric times.
I can't feel the spiritual energy, because this place is almost chaotic.
Baiyao stood on the edge of the floating island and looked up towards Honghuang.
Words can no longer describe the vastness of the ancient continent. The earth is all-encompassing and the sky is folded.
Countless creatures are reincarnated in it. The strong ones have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, while the weak ones are trying their best to survive.
Baiyao's cultivation is limited to both eyes, and even a corner of the prehistoric world cannot be observed.
Such a shocking sight made his breath stop.
Observing the world from the outside, he felt insignificant as never before.
Unexpectedly, I had been disgusted with the Second Sage of the West for so long, and yet I didn't die.
A saint is a being who is superior to the ancient world.
All spirits crawled like ants and trembled under their feet. While they were afraid, they also longed for the saint's blessing.
"Sending a mayfly to heaven and earth is a drop in the ocean."
Baiyao muttered to himself.
Life is short, just like a mayfly living in heaven and earth, living and dying in the blink of an eye.
In the face of the scale of time, nothing can escape the moment of decline.
Only detachment.
After watching Honghuang, he turned his attention to Chaos.
Compared with the colorful and vibrant prehistoric times, chaos is deathly silent.
Baiyao couldn't describe the darkness he saw, as if even his sight was swallowed up.
Even standing in the formation arranged by the saint, he felt extremely frightened.
Those who can hurt him are basically from Chaos.
According to Nuwa, chaos is also "gestating".
In addition to stars, what else is nurtured?
Baiyao tentatively swung an attack spell towards Chaos.
But as soon as it touched the chaos, the technique decomposed itself, and the spiritual energy was instantly assimilated by the chaos.
"No wonder only saints dare to travel in chaos."
Although the saint suffered many losses, Baiyao never underestimated the saint.
That is an existence that can refining the earth, water, fire and wind in the world.
They control the reset button of prehistoric times.
If there is no human destiny to protect him, Baiyao will immediately choose to die after traveling through time, treating this world as a beautiful dream with a tragic ending.
Just when Baiyao was about to look away, his heart beat suddenly.
"Dong dong"
He stared at the empty chaos with wide eyes.
"Dong dong"
Baiyao's hands and feet were cold, and he felt a silent call in the chaos.
It was like something very familiar was calling him over.
Is it that star?
Baiyao frowned, doubtful in his heart.
He resisted the urge to step into the chaos, closed his eyes and guarded his mind.
After a while, the strong silent call gradually dissipated.
"Mr. Lang?"
Yuan Feng looked at him doubtfully.
Baiyao didn't tell her about being called by Chaos. He calmed down and asked:
"How about it? Can you absorb chaos energy?"
Yuan Feng heard this and said with a smile:
"able."
She took a deep breath into the chaos, and saw the light gray breath emerging from nothingness and entering her body along her nose.
Yuan Feng felt very relieved, with an extremely comfortable expression on his face, and said:
"I seem to remember the world of the past."
"That's good."
Baiyao smiled, Yuan Feng would most likely get back his former memories in the process of recovering his strength.
When the time comes, he doesn't need the dragon clan, he can also use the chaotic energy to temper the innate chaotic body.
"Then I went to Zixiao Palace?"
Baiyao asked tentatively.
Hearing this, Yuan Feng stopped absorbing the chaotic energy, looked at Baiyao, pursed his lips, and said softly:
"Stay with me a little longer."
Perhaps sensing that the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous, Baiyao said with a sullen face:
"Then I'll stay with you for another half hour. I have to see if Brother Kong can get the first three futons."
Yuanfeng could hurt him, but he didn't dare to have anything happen to Yuanfeng.
Baiyao will now try to keep a distance from Yuanfeng to prevent being too close and causing Yuanfeng to feel ashamed after regaining his memory, and then kill and silence him.
And it's not his style to take advantage of others' danger.
Except for killing, of course.
"Then come here," Yuan Feng pointed to his side, "You are shy in front of children, there are only two of us here."
Her eyes were shining with light, and she said with meaning:
"Half an hour..."
Baiyao took a step back and thought:
I knew this day would come.
My friend is still fighting in the Zixiao Palace. A plot like my friend’s mother must not happen to me!
He looked stiff and was about to decline.
Yuan Feng chuckled softly and said softly:
"Go quickly, I can do it alone."
Baiyao breathed a sigh of relief, took out the invitation, and warned before leaving:
"Never leave the circle."
"Um."
Yuan Feng nodded obediently and turned around to continue absorbing chaotic energy.
Baiyao, on the other hand, threw out the invitation in his hand.
The invitation turned into a golden door in front of him, and the aura of heaven was strong.
Baiyao straightened his clothes and stepped forward to open the door.
…
Outside Zixiao Palace.
A group of strong men gathered.
Ancestor Minghe sat cross-legged on the 12th-grade Fire Red Lotus, closing his eyes to rest his mind. He was filled with murderous aura and occupied a large area.
Zhen Yuanzi held the book in his hand and looked indifferent.
The disciples of Jiejiao are opposite to the disciples of Chanjiao.
In addition, there are also hidden powerful men from all over the world.
Some people communicated with each other, while others remained silent.
Different from the last Zixiao Palace sermon, everyone has learned the lesson of Hongyun giving up his seat and being intercepted by Kunpeng, and will never give up the position of the top three futons to anyone.
Moreover, for example, an innate power such as Ming He has been trapped in the Great Luo Jin Fairyland for a long time, and has an extremely profound foundation. With such a foothold and so many years of accumulation, his combat power is much stronger than in ancient times.
Suddenly, a huge bird that could not be seen to the end flew from the thirty-third sky. It was shaped like an eagle, blue and black in color, and its wings seemed to be able to stretch the sky.
With a flash of green light, he transformed into a young man with a cold expression and arrived outside Zixiao Palace in the blink of an eye.
Those Daluo Golden Immortals who just wanted to take a seat started communicating through the sound transmission.
"Kunpeng is here too."
"Nonsense, he missed the opportunity to become a saint because of Hongyun, how could he miss this opportunity."
"Oh, the competition is too fierce."
"It's none of our business, they are here to grab the front position."
Kunpeng seemed to be able to sense that someone was talking about him, and his cold eyes swept away, scaring those ordinary Daluo immortals from raising their heads.
Ordinary, compared to those quasi-sages.
This is chaos. Although it is only a short distance away from the ancient times, no one who can come here is weak.
Just the chaos surrounding them blocked many people.
Kunpeng flew to the River Styx, the coldness on his face dissipated a little, and said softly:
"Friend Styx, long time no see."
Minghe opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Kunpeng with his scarlet pupils, "Fellow Taoist, you are hiding. I have only seen you in ancient times."
After saying that, he closed his eyes again, with an attitude of rejecting others thousands of miles away.
Kunpeng's reputation was not good, especially among the demon clan who hated him very much.
In the ancient Lich War, the demon tribe set up a Zhou Tian Xing Dou array to protect the heaven. However, Kun Peng snatched away the formation's eye and the Luo Shu. As a result, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array could not be maintained. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had to lead the demon tribe and Shi The second ancestral witch engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand battle, and eventually both died.
Suddenly, a figure appeared, staring at Kunpeng.
Everyone felt this man's majestic anger, like a scorching sun that was about to burn everything in the world.
He was carrying a huge purple and white gourd on his back, and there were fiery red lines on the sides of his cheeks.
It was none other than the prince of the demon clan, Jinwu Luya.
Kunpeng seemed to know nothing and smiled at Lu Ya:
"Where has the prince been all these years?"
Lu Ya snorted coldly and closed his eyes tightly.
Once someone takes action, a melee breaks out.
It's not good for anyone.
One strong person after another arrived.
Bai Ze, Master Xuandu, Haotian, Ran Deng, who led the remnants of the demon tribe to surrender to Nuwa...
Among the disciples of Jiejiao, Zhao Gongming is full of fighting spirit and is not afraid of those so-called innate powers at all.
Duobao is not very worried.
Because he borrowed the Four Swords of Zhu Xian from Master Tongtian.
But Tongtian did not give him the formation diagram.
Because Tongtian discovered that all his demonic nature came from the Zhuxian Formation.
Even a saint like him has been unknowingly affected for a long time, let alone these disciples?
But with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian around, Duobao is very confident.
But before Tongtian gave the sword, he made Duobao swear an oath that he would not use any of the magic weapons he obtained to harm Jiejiao disciples.
Otherwise it would be unfair to Yun Xiao and others.
Disciples of Duobao Sound Transmission:
"Everyone, if there is a melee in a while, we will work together to kill the others first, and then everyone will rely on their own abilities."
"Yes, senior brother."
everyone replied.
Only Yunxiao remained silent.
The three Xiaos are all innate beings. They are the colorful clouds when the sky opens. The three sisters have their own secret method to merge into one.
She didn't believe Duobao.
No matter what the oath is, no one can believe it before the temptation of sanctification.
Then Yunxiao sent a message to Zhao Gongming:
"Brother, if there is a scuffle later, you have to follow me closely."
Her eyes were very sharp and she didn't give Zhao Gongming a chance to brag.
Zhao Gongming had no choice but to reply:
"good."
There is no way, his sister is much stronger than him.
Many people here are self-aware.
They don't expect to get the front seat, they just want to be closer to Daozu.
It's better to save your life than die in the aftermath of someone else's battle.
Those three positions can only be occupied by those who are capable.
Suddenly, the thirty-third heaven shook.
I saw a five-color meteor rushing out of the sky in an instant, and a powerful aura rushed towards my face.
Kong Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, directly at the entrance of Zixiao Palace.
And everyone else is on both sides.
He no longer had the need to hide his strength. That day when Yuan Feng was born, and later when he and Yuan Feng destroyed Heaven, everyone knew about his existence.
In particular, the Jie Jiao disciples witnessed with their own eyes that his physical body did not collapse after receiving a palm from the Saint's clone, and that his injuries healed the next day, as if nothing happened.
Kong Xuan is extremely high-profile and full of aura.
He possesses the secret method of humanity, and there is a wind bead hidden in his true spirit, and Yuan Feng has improved his bloodline.
Kong Xuan's power far exceeded everyone's imagination.
"Yuanfeng's son... I didn't expect to hide him for so long."
"Why didn't Yuanfeng come?"
"I am one of the three innate chaotic beasts. When I dominate, I don't even know the way of heaven. Do I need to listen to it?"
Everyone present looked at Kong Xuan, and Ming He also opened his eyes, with surprise flashing in his eyes.
Kong Xuan dared to show off in front of the quasi-sage masters from all over the world, so he naturally had a way to save his life.
Since he learned to use poison, it can be said that his fighting style has become much more sinister.
What's more, Kong Xuan is not afraid of others making him angry.
He even said that he was eager to attract other people's attention.
In this case, when others confront him, they will definitely use their strongest magic weapon.
Take it out and it's his!
Kong Xuan's face was stern and full of masterly demeanor, but he was very excited inside and his mind was full of magic weapons.
brush! brush! brush!
It's all mine! They are all the capital for the rejuvenation of the Phoenix clan!
No one can understand his mood.
In ancient times, the war between the three clans did not rely very much on magic weapons, and their own strength was the king.
After all, Yuan Feng, Zu Long, and Shi Qilin all have chaotic heels, and even the heavens cannot control them during a fight.
He was weak at the time, and his natal magical powers could not play much of a role.
Now, he wants many people present to remember this day for the rest of their lives.
In fact, Baiyao also underestimated Kong Xuan.
Kong Xuan's methods from ancient times to the present can be said to be endless.
Not to mention anything else, if you are surrounded in a while, you can just take out the ancestral dragon's reverse scale as a karma weapon and sacrifice it, which will scare away many people.
The more fearful the enemy is, the more effective it is.
"Brother Kong, aren't you afraid of being beaten soon?"
Seeing that Kong Xuan was so popular, Zhao Gongming quickly sent a message and asked.
Kong Xuan replied:
"Stay away from me. I have the Ancestral Dragon Nilian. The old loach is no better than my mother. She can't get out of the eyes of the sea."
Zhao Gongming quickly told Yun Xiao the news.
Fear flashed in Yun Xiao's eyes, but it was not about Zulong's cause and effect, but about Kong Xuan's strength.
Ni Lin could completely avoid it, but from the first time she saw Kong Xuan, she felt that this person should not be underestimated.
At this moment, she even felt that Kong Xuan was much better than the last time they met.
Kong Xuan didn't care that Zhao Gongming reminded Jie Jiao's disciples, he just wanted to give him face because everyone was on the side of Yin Shang.
When it comes to entering the Yin Shang stock, he was the first to come.
Da Zhu handed over all the secret patterns of humanity to him, which shows that he is definitely much more important in his heart than the disciples of Jie Jiao!
After waiting for a long time, Daozu did not open the entrance to the space outside Zixiao Palace.
Just when everyone was wondering, a golden door appeared behind Kong Xuan!
"Click——"
The door opened on its own, and one foot stepped on the ground outside Zixiao Palace.
"Who is making such a grand display?"
"How many hidden strong men are there in the prehistoric times?"
"I'll go and teleport directly outside Zixiao Palace. It would be too disrespectful to Dao Ancestor and his elders."
The sounds of heaven and earth are everywhere, as if welcoming someone's arrival.
The next moment, the majestic breath of humanity descends!
A young man wearing the Jiutian Xuanniao sacrificial robe walked out of the door.
Except for Kong Xuan, who knew Baiyao was invited by Daozu, everyone took a breath!
"No! Why is Ziyao here!"
"Hurry up and hide your aura! Even a saint can't do anything to this guy!"
"Oh my God! Why is he here?!"
Ancestor Minghe immediately covered his face and aura, and Zhen Yuanzi directly used the Earth Book to make his aura the same as that of the ancient land.
Especially the disciples of Chanjiao hurriedly used their methods, fearing that Baiyao would call Qiao Moxi.
Just a heavenly being frightened the powerful men under these saints into fear.
Baiyao looked indifferent and glanced at the immortals.
"Best wishes."
Kong Xuan greeted him with a smile and asked: "Mother, she..."
Baiyao replied: "Very good."
He nodded slightly and smiled at the Jie Jiao disciples, who also nodded.
Before Baiyao went to Nuwa Palace, he changed into a sacrificial robe that had been prepared long ago. There were eight skeletons on it, all of which were embroidered by Daji.
This move was to hide the secret pattern of humanity obtained by Kong Xuan.
Anyway, as long as he doesn't use secret techniques, others won't be able to tell whether the secret patterns on the sacrificial robe are real or fake.
Baiyao observed the person closest to the door without hesitation, and Kong Xuan also introduced via voice:
"That's Kunpeng, he's very insidious. If he dares to take out the Hetuluoshu, I'll give it to you."
"This is the Ancestor of Styx. He looks quite strong. I don't know if he can brush the lotus platform he is sitting on. This baby looks like a perfect match for his mother."
"I must swipe Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl later. He has been recording the scene at Chentangguan. I swipe it to save him from using it to laugh at me later."
Baiyao's gaze lingered on many people, and those who were stared at by him felt an inexplicable chill.
The will of humanity defended him, and everyone thought of four words in their hearts:
The ancestor of humanity.
At this time, the simple wooden door of Zixiao Palace opened on its own, and Hongjun's smiling voice came:
"My friend, please come in."
When his words reached the ears of everyone, it was like setting off a storm.
It turned out to be Daozu who invited me!
Little friend? !
Can be friends with Daozu!
Isn’t this the Taoist ancestor of humanity? !
No one dares to look down on Baiyao, even if his cultivation level is like an ant in this place.
The aura of humanity made everyone feel suffocated, and even some unkind glances were hidden.
The next moment, the white medicine turned into a breeze and floated into Zixiao Palace.
The small palace contains a vast world, with Hongjun sitting at the highest point in the sky.
Baiyao transformed in front of him, folded his hands and said seriously:
"Ziyao has met Daozu."
Humanity protects him. He is here to represent humanity. Even if his cultivation level is low, he cannot bow to the way of heaven.
Hongjun didn't pay attention to those minor details and said with a smile:
"My friend, please sit down."
Baiyao turned around and saw the Nine Heavens Mysterious Bird throne prepared for him in the sky on the left.
The human Dao swept towards the big seat, swallowing up all the Heavenly Dao aura above, before Baiyao flew over and sat down.
He folded his sleeves and did not look at the three futons in front.
Instead, he looked at the sky on the right opposite to him, where he saw a large white jade seat engraved with Taoist inscriptions.
Who is this for?
Baiyao was a little curious.
At this time, Hongjun said:
"Since the kids are all here, we won't wait any longer."
I saw the door of Zixiao Palace open, and a formation lit up on the ground outside the door.
Then, a portal to another space appears.
Hongjun's voice without any emotion came into everyone's mind:
"start."
(End of chapter)
