Honghuang: My understanding defies heaven and creates freedom for others!

Chapter 162 Hongjun appears and the black lotus moves!
At this moment, Zhu Rong cursed unceremoniously.

Na Zhunti's face turned blue and purple, and finally he turned his head and remained silent.

"Coward!" Zhu Rong laughed.

Zhunti's face darkened again, he snorted coldly and said nothing.

Zhu Rong's strength was obvious to all present.

Although there seems to be a tendency to lose Taiyi in the end.

However, Tai Yi is so powerful that they can see it for all to see.

They couldn't beat Taiyi, and similarly, they couldn't beat Zhu Rong.

This is especially true for Zhunti.

I have no choice but to hide this resentment deep in my heart.

"Ah……"

Zhu Rong smiled mockingly again.

At this moment, the twelve ancestral witches guard Jiang Sheng, walking together!

Then Zhu Rong, be as arrogant as you want.

That Gonggong was also extremely arrogant, looking at the Daluo around him with a sneer.

The rest of the people were more restrained, but no one concealed the terrifying energy and blood in their bodies, which was shocking!

It wasn't until this moment that everyone reacted, and then they all looked at Jiang Sheng inexplicably!

What's the situation?
These twelve fierce men are actually familiar with that guy?

If we add Sanqing and others, together, these are the nineteen Daluo Golden Immortals?
For a time, everyone's expressions changed again and again.

This small group seems to be a bit powerful!
"This guy..." Taiyi also tilted his head slightly and looked at Jiang Sheng...

He fully understands how powerful Zhu Rong is.

Although he did not use the Chaos Bell, Zhu Rong was able to fight with him, which already showed that Zhu Rong was good.

The most important thing is that there are eleven more like Zhu Rong!
However, soon, he didn't take it to heart anymore.

In the prehistoric period, after all, one still speaks with fists and respects strength.

If you are strong, then everything is just a cloud.

If you are weak, no matter how many plans you make, it will be in vain.

Now, he is sitting on the holy mat, and in the future, he will become a saint.

Why should we care?
At this moment, his mentality changed quietly, and he just smiled slightly when he looked at Zhu Rong.

Of course, no matter how the outside world reacts, it will not affect Jiang Sheng and the others!

At this time, Zhu Rong looked at everything around him, and finally, his eyes fell in front of the six futons.

There, there is a cloud bed.

You don't need to think about it to know that that must be Hongjun's position.

In response to this, Zhu Rong just curled his lips and continued: "If it weren't for the Holy Master's request, who would listen to the teachings of Lao Shizi? Even if he listens to the teaching, he should listen to the Holy Master's sermons! That position should also be filled by the Holy Master. Just sit down!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was speechless again.

A barbarian is a barbarian.

Do you know the value of a saint?

Everyone felt contempt in their hearts, but did not dare to speak out.

Zhu Rong's power is obvious to all, it's simply terrifying.

The most important thing is that these people actually respect Jiang Sheng?
What kind of holy master is he called Jiang Sheng?
good guy...

At this moment, everyone present looked slightly moved.

He couldn't help but look at Jiang Sheng.

Could it be that this Jiang Sheng is the future leader of a great force?

Everyone was thinking, it felt very similar...

In the prehistoric times, one thing was to be strong, but on the other hand, it was to cultivate forces, fight for the good fortune of heaven and earth, and become the overlord of heaven and earth!
Just like the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn at the beginning of eternity.

To be honest, they actually don't know why they want to dominate, and they don't know what they will do after they dominate the ancient times.

They only know that it is probably good!

But now, the era of dragon, phoenix and unicorn has passed.A new era has emerged.

Although the dragon and phoenix unicorn have withdrawn from the stage of history, the influence of the dragon and phoenix unicorn is still there.

That is to say, the struggle for hegemony once again entered the stage of history.

Looking at Jiang Sheng, doesn't he look like the leader of a force fighting for hegemony?

I just don’t know if this time, will I exit like the dragon, phoenix and unicorn?Or will a winner remain?
At this moment, everyone's minds were wandering.

I really feel that the future will be turbulent.

At this time, Jiang Sheng had already brought the twelve ancestral witches to introduce Sanqing one by one.

I laughed, Yuan Shi’s words were a bit neither salty nor bland, but they were very warm and enthusiastic!
This is due to Sanqing's character.

I don't care.

Yuanshi naturally didn't like Zhu Rong's style, and then thought that all the twelve ancestral witches were like this.

The word "mang" appears in his mind, which has already defined the nature of barbarians like Zu Wu.

If it weren't for Jiang Sheng, Yuanshi wouldn't care whether the twelve ancestral witches or not?What else is it transformed by Pangu’s essence and blood?What's so great about that?
Of course, thoughts are thoughts, and he won't say them out loud.

Tongtian, on the other hand, was much more outspoken. After a while, he was mingling with Zhu Rong Gonggong and others. Sometimes they were laughing, sometimes they were whispering. Who knows what these guys were thinking.

Houtu and Xuanming, the only two women among the two ancestral witches, naturally found Nuwa and chatted in low voices.

For a time, nothing happened in Zixiao Palace.

The previous scene of whispering and talking about each other resumed again.

Zhunti didn't cry anymore, and Jie Yin just thought it was fine, so as not to be embarrassed again.

Finally, at this moment, a low acapella slowly resounded throughout the Zixiao Palace and even the square outside...

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher.

Pan Gu was born with Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images.

One is to pass on three friends, and the other is to teach and explain.

The leader of Xuanmen Capital, turned into Hongjun in one breath. "

"Buzz!"

As soon as the poem was finished, a human figure slowly appeared on the cloud bed.

That was Hongjun who had appeared before.

At this moment, the noisy voices at the scene could not help but stagnate. Everyone subconsciously sat upright and looked at Hongjun!
He is a saint after all!
The power of the saint has been demonstrated more than once.

Let them deeply understand the power of the saint, and no one dares to exceed the rules.

Even though the ancestral witches were unruly and Zhu Ronggonggguan knew how to cause trouble, at this moment, feeling the aura of Hongjun's body, they still gave up their thoughts on making trouble.

Of course, it is inevitable that he would sit or not sit a little, so as to appear that he doesn't care about Hongjun.

He can only show his rebellion in these aspects.

Hongjun certainly didn't care about this.

However, he looked at the six futons in front of him, and finally paused at Di Jun and Tai Yi with a somewhat inexplicable expression. Then, he looked at Jiang Sheng again.

Obviously, this is another variable created by Jiang Sheng.

If it weren't for Jiang Sheng, those two seats should be Zhunti and Jie Yin.

However, now it seems that it doesn't matter.

The reason why the Six Saints have accurate mention and guidance is because they want to repay the cause and effect!

Because he defeated Rahu, he was about to repay the cause and effect of the West.

This accurate introduction and guidance becomes holy.

But now it's different.

He lost that battle, no matter what, the cause and effect would not fall on him.

It’s just that he was the one who became a saint in the end!
Thinking of Luo Hu, Hongjun couldn't help but smile.

But, what he doesn't know is...

At this time, Jiang Sheng looked at Hongjun, but his heart was beating wildly.

Just because, in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, there was a throbbing sensation from the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus!
(End of this chapter)