One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 338 The third sermon is over, and the catastrophe broke out in advance!
The prehistoric age does not count, and Wan Yu, who returned to retreat within the Wu Clan, did not go out.

Even Dijiang came three times, but he never woke up.

Cutting the primordial spirit, distracting the mind like a pan king, and [-]% of the split souls can not be recovered so easily.

Therefore, after returning to practice for thousands of years, it has not been fully recovered.

This will take a very long time and cannot be resolved in a short while.

This closed for thousands of years, when he woke up again.

Between the heaven and the earth, the purple energy was rushing, and the voice of the ancestor Hongjun spread throughout the prehistoric land.

"It's the third sermon between Pindao and Zixiao Palace, all the prehistoric creatures and those who are destined can come!"

The sound is grand and in harmony with Tao.

Countless streams of light headed towards the chaos from the prehistoric.

Wan Yu in the cave also woke up.

In the eyes, there is still a sign of the weakening of the primordial spirit.

Sighed lightly: "I don't know how many years it will take to fully recover this time, I am really helpless."

When the third sermon was over, Wan Yu no longer hesitated, and instantly escaped into the space, heading towards the chaos.

The third sermon was when the remodeling of the Three Thousand Avenues in the prehistoric times was completed. At that time, the Three Thousand Avenues would be completely roaring.

It is also an excellent opportunity for Wanyu!
Using martial arts to cause the roar of the Three Thousand Great Dao, with the help of the changes at the end of the third sermon, blending into it.

In this way, although it is borrowing power, the effect is the same.

Wan Yu doesn't know whether it will be successful or not, but it doesn't hurt to try.

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Outside Zixiao Palace, many people had gathered at this moment, and some people frowned, realizing that King Pan hadn't come this time.

However, I didn't care, maybe I really didn't understand it.

The [-] guests in Zixiao Palace are all the top talents in the prehistoric world.

However, few of them could fully comprehend what Daozu Hongjun said every time.

Most of them woke up after hearing less than a third of the time, and began to sort out their income.

Therefore, it is reasonable for some people not to come.

Although there is income, but the income is very little, it is better to retreat in the cave, or take advantage of the power to go to Zixiao, go out to find some opportunities, and there will be no turmoil.

Not long after, three bells rang in Zixiao, and a path appeared in the tumbling purple air, revealing the entrance of the Taoist temple inside.

Many great powers filed in and sat down in the palace one after another, each time taking the same position as the first one.

Wan Yu waited for everyone to disappear before appearing outside Zixiao Palace, and a ray of light dragged him wrapped into the palace.

Hongjun Daozu appeared on the huge cloud platform, opened and closed his eyes, and the three thousand roads flowed in his eyes.

Suddenly he said: "This is the third time that Poverty preached. After the third time, Zi Xiao stood in the chaos and never entered the prehistoric world."

"Everyone, don't come up if you have nothing to do."

"Teacher mercy!"

"Teacher mercy!"

Countless powers in the palace cheered, and Hongjun nodded.

"Well, let's start like this."

"The avenue is nameless, but the Hunyuan has success..."

From its opening, the three thousand avenues solidified and began to echo continuously in the purple sky.

At the same time, when the third lecture started, the entire prehistoric world was in turmoil!

Great rivers began to roll, and mountains began to shake.

Countless creatures were terrified and fled from the mountains and rivers one after another.

In the Dao of Heaven, the Three Thousand Great Dao is like a spider's web, beginning to get entangled, and finally gradually separated.

Until it completely covered the entire Great Desolation!

For a moment, there seemed to be rules between the heaven and the earth.

With weather change, there is climate change!
Thunder is thunder, it will not be accompanied by rain of fire, but rain of water...

Everything is changing.

There also seemed to be a layer of clear understanding in the hearts of countless creatures.

It is enlightenment, but also bondage!

Previously, the Great Desolation was so great that it was not easy for Da Luo to complete the prehistoric period.

The space is unstable, and even some newly born creatures can tear apart the space.

But at this moment, the Three Thousand Avenue has been completely stabilized and successfully reshaped.

Those who are lower than Da Luo's cultivation level, don't want to tear open the space to escape!

And the existence of the Da Luo level, tearing up the space, the speed will also drop!

As time passed, within the Zixiao Palace, the Three Thousand Great Ways were clearly laid out in front of all the great powers.

Circulation and entanglement, and finally separated, the roots are independent.

The speed of Hongjun's preaching became slower and slower, and the jade butterfly behind his head was also blooming with a huge light at this moment, echoing the Three Thousand Ways.

Linking them will trigger changes in the avenue.

And Wan Yu, at the moment, is quiet, and begins to try to move his martial arts towards the Three Thousand Dao.

For a moment, the Dao fluctuated extremely strongly on his body, like a small light bulb in the palace.

The big light bulb is Hongjun Patriarch, and the small light bulb is Wan Yu.

Seeing this, Hongjun sighed softly in his heart: "This kid is really impatient."

But I also admire this kid, he is quite courageous.

Now the critical moment of the remodeling of the Three Thousand Avenues is indeed that each is involved, causing the Avenue to roar.

It's the best time, as long as it succeeds, the martial arts will cause three thousand grand roads to roar at the same time, and the martial arts will be considered successful!
In the calamity of enlightenment, one is directly missing.

Therefore, Hongjun did not stop him, and even helped to cover up the fluctuations of the Dao on his body.

Otherwise, these big bosses present would be awakened, and they would come against the current of time and space.

Wan Yu was killed in a matter of minutes. After investing for so long, it might still be helpful in the future. Before the return was received, the investment failed.

Even, it will cause dissatisfaction among many Taoist ancestors. Hongjun doesn't care about others, but Sanqing's cultivation base is similar to him.

They are all people who have faintly reached the end of the third step.

Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and changes in Zixiao Palace have also occurred frequently.

There was a vision above someone's head, and the whole body's breath soared a lot.

Some people have Dao rhyme permeated, and finally gradually converge, in short, everyone has their own gains!
The sermon is over, and the roar of the Three Thousand Avenues is also completely over. In the prehistoric world, the Three Thousand Avenues have been reshaped!
Daoist Hongjun also exuded a faint aura of mystery.

When Hongjun became enlightened, he divided his life three times and divided himself seven times.

Now this three-point life is returned to the prehistoric world, and the cause and effect are clear!
Therefore, the change of breath on the body is also reasonable.

Opening his eyes, Hongjun looked at the people in the palace with a smile on his face.

Slowly said: "The third lecture is over, and since then, the poor preaching has ended."

"In the future, the poor will not be able to go down to the prehistoric world easily, and practice in the chaotic purple sky."

"Also, there is one more thing to announce."

"These six futon positions have a relationship with Pindao as a master and apprentice!"

Whoa!
In an instant, the countless powers in the arena were jealous, and their breath fluctuated a little!

Especially Kunpeng, at the moment his eyes are red and he is staring at Zhunti and the guide on the seat!

Secondly, it is Hongyun!
There is a master-student relationship with Taoist ancestors!

The No. 1 Taoist ancestor who created the world!
Becoming his disciple, is it possible to become a person in the realm of Daozu in the future?
However, at this moment, it was within Zixiao Palace, and no one dared to make a move.

Hongjun continued: "Sanqing, Pangu is authentic, and can be handed down by the poor."

"Nuwa will have the power of good fortune in the future, and she can also be my disciple."

"As for the two fellow Taoists in the West..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhunti and Jieyin looked at each other, knowing that this opportunity must not be missed!

With a movement in his heart, tears came out of Zhunti's eyes immediately, and the two of them rolled on the ground beating their chests and feet.

"Teacher, teacher, I am poor in the west, and it is even more difficult to come here in the chaotic Zixiao!"

"The two of us are also people who respect the teacher. I hope that the teacher will take me as disciples for the sake of the West!"

"Disciples must respect their teachers!"

Hongjun was silent for a moment, and the people in the palace seemed to be watching a joke between the two of them.

But there are many people who read the joke, and there are also many people with hatred in their eyes!

"That's all, if that's the case, the two of you can name my disciples for me!"

"There are nine sages in heaven and earth, and the poor are one. These six futons are six, and you can get a ray of chaotic purple air, which is a chance to become a saint."

With a wave of Hongjun's big hand, six streams of purple energy instantly entered the bodies of the six people.

After a little realization, each of them showed a look of great joy.

"Thank you teacher!"

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun said again: "There is still a wisp of purple energy, those who are destined will get it."

With the palms open, a ray of purple air wandered in the hall. People outside the futon stared at the purple air. Some even wanted to catch the purple air, but the next second, the purple air escaped into the space.

It fell directly into Hong Yun's body.

Hong Yun looked at this scene with a dazed face, Zhen Yuanzi shook Hong Yun, and he came back to his senses.

"Thank you teacher!"

Behind him, a pair of vicious eyes stared at Hong Yun.

Kunpeng wished he could kill Hongyun right now!
This time is an opportunity for sanctification!
Ruined by Hong Yun!
There are also Sanqing, and the two bald donkeys in the West!
At this moment, Kunpeng was completely blinded by hatred.

The last sliver of sanity remained, and he did not do anything in Zixiao Palace.

Wan Yu in the dark sighed softly: "There is a dispute..."

With three points of helplessness in my heart, I have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible when I go back this time.

Martial arts this time took advantage of the opportunity of the reshaping of the Three Thousand Avenues, which has already aroused the resonance of the Three Thousand Avenues.

Although it is very faint, it can be regarded as carrying a trace of imprint.

Although it still needs to resonate later, the difficulty has been reduced by an unknown amount.

Since this dispute started, he had to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Secondly, it is necessary to retreat and meditate, and not to run around.

The three sermons are over, and it won't take long for the catastrophe to come.

The robbery energy has been extremely strong since before the third lecture.

Afterwards, they almost followed the plot of Honghuang, divided the treasures, divided the treasures, and then left Zixiao Palace separately.

Wan Yu was still left behind by Daozu.

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"This time you are half successful, and the rest is up to you."

"Pindao can also promise you one thing. On the day of enlightenment, if there is a catastrophe, Zixiao will open the door, and you can enter and die."

Hongjun smiled. To be honest, Wan Yu was a little flustered.

After all, Wan Yu guessed that no one but his master would be affected by the cause and effect of the troubles on the day of enlightenment, right?

Daozu's remarks really made Wan Yu a little flustered...

"Thank you master, the disciple will remember."

"Well, let's go if you have nothing to do."

After leaving Zixiao, Wan Yu returned to the Wu Clan and retreated directly without saying hello to Di Jiang.

After retreating this time, he didn't go out immediately, and didn't dare to run around at all.

The intensity of the tribulation qi, at a glance, makes the world feel groggy.

And just after Wanyu retreated for 3 years, a loud roar shocked the prehistoric world!

"Kunpeng!"

It was Hong Yun's roar!

With a roar, the sky and the earth exploded!

(End of this chapter)