This wilderness is too dangerous.

The Tao of Daluo is vast and vast. Even Hongjun is only a few steps ahead on the road to the great road.

Magnificent preaching visions that lasted for tens of thousands of years.

As the sound of the Tao gradually fades away, the rhyme of the Tao gradually fades away, and the vision also disappears.

Tens of thousands of years is not Hongjun's limit, but it is the limit of the more than a thousand innate saints now!

Like Sanqing, Jie Yin Zhunti and dozens of Taiyi Golden Immortals in the late stage, they were okay, barely holding on, but they all had frowns and a trace of pain on their faces.

The saint in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal has lost his sight and his eyes are empty.

As for the saints in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, let alone them. If the Tao of Da Luo continues to evolve, I am afraid that not all of them will become Taoist.

The only exception is probably the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

They occupied a small area alone and looked at Hongjun calmly, not affected by the Taoist rhyme in the sky at all.

“That’s it for this sermon, wake up!”

With a soft drink, the deafening sound reached straight into the soul.

Like a clear spring, it washes away all distracting thoughts and purifies the soul.

In an instant, the spirits of the saints became clear, the confusion in their eyes disappeared, and the pain dissipated.

"We thank Dao Ancestor! Dao Ancestor is merciful!"

All the saints come together to express their gratitude for their kindness.

Hongjun glanced at the gods indifferently and said calmly:
"The Tao of Daluo will never end. After this sermon, the poor Taoist will also pursue a higher and deeper avenue."

"The poor Taoist will combine his body with the Tao to complete the way of heaven. From now on, the way of heaven will be Hongjun, and Hongjun will not be the way of heaven!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Sanqing and Jie Yinquan who were mentally prepared in advance, the other saints' pupils were shocked and they looked at Daozu Hongjun on the high platform in disbelief.

Comply with the way of heaven! ! !
What kind of realm is that? ! !
Even the eleven ancestral witches except Di Jiang were shocked in vain.

They only know that Hongjun is very likely to accept Sanqing as his disciple, and the eldest brother will take them to deal with Sanqing.

But he didn't expect that Hongjun actually had the method of combining Tao.

But for just a moment, their eyes were filled with endless anger, staring straight at Hongjun.

Damn!

Hedao, Hongjun is still plotting the way of heaven!
At this time, a group of saints also reacted and shouted one after another.

"Daozu! No!"

"Taozu, you have joined forces with Taoism. What will happen to Xuanmen?! Who will lead Xuanmen to educate all living beings!"

"Yes! Xuanmen can't live without Taoist ancestors, and prehistoric times can't live without Taoist ancestors!"

Just kidding, what is the current situation? The Heavenly Family is the dominant one, and Xuanmen has been suppressed to the point where it is not even allowed to preach.

You, the great Taoist ancestor of Xuanmen, still want to conform to the way of heaven.

You are pursuing your own path, but what about those of us who have entered the Taoist tradition?
Isn't this a sinkhole? ! ! !
For a time, sincere shouts came and went.

"Stop making noise, I have made up my mind, so there is no need for you to say more." Hongjun's expression was still indifferent, but there was a hint of coldness in his words.

He is a majestic Luo Supreme, and although he is tolerant towards his subordinates, his decision-making cannot be questioned by Taiyi Golden Immortals like them.

Sensing Hongjun's emotional change, all the gods were shocked, shrank their shoulders in fear, and stopped.

In an instant, you could hear a pin drop in Nuo Da's palace.

The stiff atmosphere lasted for a while, and Hongjun broke the silence and said:
"Before Pindao joins the Tao, he will accept several disciples and help them realize the Daluo Dao Fruit. He will lead Taoism on behalf of Pindao and educate all living beings!"

boom! ! !
This understatement was no less than a cosmic explosion, shocking their minds.

Tao Ancestor wants to accept a disciple! !

Do you still want to help your disciples achieve the Daluo Dao Fruit? ! !
Isn't this a spiral to heaven? ! !
broken! There is a shady story!

But for a moment, their expressions were blank, and they looked at the six figures sitting on the futon in the front row.

At this moment, all the divine eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and naked and crazy killing intent!
Even if he is a sacred person under the command of Sanqing, he can't conceal his murderous intention even if he is a comrade in the Holy Court.

Taiyi Golden Immortal's thoughts are so vast. In one thought, billions of thoughts flow.

All the previous doubts were easily solved.

Why was it that there were no so-called futons last time, but there were six more futons in this sermon?

Why is it that Sanqing and Jieyin are already waiting at Zixiao Palace before it is opened?

The meaning of those six futons was also revealed at this moment.

Countless eyes gathered, especially that of Taoist Ran Deng, who suddenly felt like a light on his back!
The sacred presence was filled with remorse and endless murderous intent.

They never imagined that the futon they missed would actually be a once-in-a-million opportunity, the eternal and free Daluo Fruit!
But in this Zixiao Palace, under the eyes of Dao Ancestor, what can they do?
Plop~~~
"I beg the Taoist Ancestor to accept me as his disciple. I will serve Xuanmen till my death!"

"I beg the Taoist ancestor to accept me as his disciple. I have shed blood for Xuanmen, and I have taught Taoism for Xuanmen!"

"I beg the Taoist Ancestor to accept me as his disciple. I swear an oath to heaven to lead Xuanmen to glory!"...

For a time, there was an endless stream of weeping and pleading sounds.

Dijiang:......

Ancestral Witches:...

"After all, Taiyi is the sacred one. Isn't this too weird?" Houtu didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

Dijiang's bloodline swayed slightly, and a slightly sympathetic voice came from the bloodline: "The road is difficult, but if you lose your faith in the Daluo of enlightenment and reject yourself, you will never achieve enlightenment."

Not only the ancestral witches, Yuan Lian, who was silently watching the Zixiao Palace in the distant starry sky, also twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and said in an inexplicable tone:
"The Daluo Dao Fruit is eternally free and carefree. It is the way to perfect oneself. It is the perfection of oneself, reflecting the past, present and future..."

"What kind of opportunistic method is this?!"

"Pathetic! Deplorable!"

……

Hongjun didn't care what these saints thought, and directly ignored their pleadings and looked at Sanqing with a calm gaze.

"Daode, Yuanshi, Lingbao, you are three parts of the Pangu Yuanshen, possessing great merits and great luck. You can be my disciples. I wonder if you are willing?"

"Disciple wishes..."

"Wait!"

Although he had been prepared in his heart, Sanqing was still a little excited when Hongjun asked in front of many saints.

He immediately opened his mouth to agree without hesitation, but before he finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted by a domineering voice.

"No! The ancestral witch is really targeting us!"

Sanqing understood clearly in his heart and looked at each other with a slightly solemn look on his face.

When the saints saw such a change, a hint of hope suddenly flashed in their eyes, and they silently stepped back to make way for them.

Di Jiang stepped forward, followed closely by the other ancestral witches.

Di Jiang glanced at Sanqing with a cold gaze, and then looked at Hongjun, "The Taoist ancestor wants to recruit disciples, my witch clan shouldn't talk too much."

"However, if Daozu wants to accept Sanqing as his disciple, I will not agree to it."

Hearing Di Jiang's words, Hui Yin and Zhunti looked at each other. As their eyes moved, their thoughts surged and they remained silent.

Ran Deng on the side even lowered his head silently, lowering his sense of presence.

At this time, Hongjun had not yet spoken. Yuanshi, who had been patient for a long time, could no longer hold back. He stood up suddenly and glared angrily:

"Di Jiang, my Sanqing apprenticeship, what does it have to do with the Wu clan?"

"What qualifications do you, Dijiang, have to disagree?"

Di Jiang glanced at Hongjun on the high platform and saw that his expression was calm and he had no intention of speaking, or perhaps Yuanshi's question was what he wanted to express.

Di Jiang turned sideways slightly and looked at Yuanshi, Daode and Lingbao.

"Father God Pangu killed all the Chaos Demon Gods, created order in the infinite chaos, and opened up this ancient universe!"

"You, the Sanqing Dynasty, were lucky enough to receive the legacy of God the Father. You claim to be the authentic Pangu sect. You don't care about maintaining the order of the ancient world and protecting the ancient universe created by the Father."

"But you want to become disciples of others, thus bringing shame on the majesty of Father God Pangu?"

"It doesn't matter if you three pure people don't want to be shameless, but if you want to tarnish the name of Father God, my Emperor Jiang will never allow it!"

At the same time, Zhu Jiuyin took a step forward, the power of his vast bloodline exploded, and he shouted angrily, "I, Zhu Jiuyin, will never allow it!"

"I will never allow it!"

"Wugumang will never allow it!"

"My Gonggong will never allow it!"

"I Zhurong will never allow it!"

……

"I, Xuan Ming, will never allow it!"

"My queen will never allow it!"

The twelve ancestral witches all erupted, and the power of blood swept through the chaos.

"I, Sanqing, are originally from the Pangu sect. Even if you and other ancestral witches are also descendants of Pangu, what qualifications do you have to deny it?"

The Three Pure Ones show no sign of weakness, the mighty laws surge forward, and the three great avenues merge with each other to evolve the cycle of birth and death of the universe.

In an instant, the situation is on the verge of breaking out!
Just when the scene was at a stalemate, a boundless force came, and in just an instant, it suppressed and annihilated the infinite bloodline and the Three Pure Paths.

Hongjun's calm voice sounded, "What does Emperor Jiang's Ancestral Witch want?" (End of Chapter)