Primordial Era: My comprehension is heaven-defying, I create the ability to transform into anything!

Chapter 161 The Twelve Ancestral Witches Cause Chaos in Zixiao Palace!

Hongjun's appearance stunned the entire audience!

Show off in front of others, just flaunt your abilities!

At this moment, everyone present was stunned by Hongjun's move!

The divine might directly suppressed everyone, even the Great Luo was unable to move!

Everyone was still in shock.

Only Jiang Sheng's smile became even more pronounced!

Finally, after overwhelming all the Great Luo Immortals, Hongjun slowly departed.

He didn't even say anything more.

But Da Luo, who was present, already understood.

A fight is definitely out of the question.

The current situation is that it's time to go and listen to the sermon!

The Great Luo Immortals exchanged glances. At that moment, they seemed to realize something. Then, with a thought, they moved and headed into the Purple Cloud Palace!

Their hearts were pounding wildly.

Suddenly, some different ideas came to their minds.

Is it true that as long as you run fast enough, you might have a chance to sit on that prayer mat and occupy that sacred position?

Among them, the Styx Lamp is the most famous.

These two guys are almost the closest to Zixiao Palace.

The moment Hongjun left, the two rushed into Zixiao Palace without saying a word.

Styx moved even faster, and in a flash, he stepped into the Purple Cloud Palace, his excitement barely contained.

However, when he stepped into Zixiao Palace, a quick glance around revealed his lips twitching wildly...

However, the first four prayer cushions were already occupied.

The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa were already sitting on it at some point, and their speed was even faster than that of him, who was closest to the Zixiao Palace.

What the hell is this?

Was it planned all along?

But the Styx River couldn't care less about that!

He aimed at the fifth prayer mat, his body transformed into a streak of blood, and charged towards it!

Behind them, Ran Deng arrived late. Just as Styx was about to snatch the fifth prayer mat, he swayed and followed him to the sixth prayer mat!

Until this time, from behind, one after another, Great Luo Immortals entered Zixiao Palace.

Upon seeing Styx and Randeng vying for a seat, someone panicked and transformed into a beam of light, wanting to take it!

However, a beam of light was even faster.

Before Styx could even sit on the futon, the Kunpeng Daoist had already calmly manifested his form and sat on the fifth futon.

"Hmm?" Styx's pupils contracted, and without lingering, he instantly focused his attention on the sixth futon.

"How dare you!" Ran Deng cried out in alarm.

"Oh……"

Styx gave a mocking laugh, and with a flash of blood, he materialized and landed directly on the futon.

But next second...

"Buzz!"

The void spun, and spatial forces twisted. Then, the Kunpeng that landed on the futon transformed directly into Zhen Yuanzi.

The red light on Zhen Yuanzi's body began to flicker again, and then it turned into red clouds...

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Kunpeng, and Hongyun!

All six prayer cushions were completely filled!

Upon entering the Zixiao Palace, the assembled Great Luo Immortals were stunned by this scene, speechless.

What the hell is this?

So we've come full circle again, haven't we?

They rushed as fast as they could, but they still couldn't change anything.

This infuriated everyone.

Then, everyone's gaze fell on Hongyun...

Is Hongyun going to have to give up his seat again this time?

At this moment, Hongyun looked extremely uncomfortable. He turned to Zhen Yuanzi with a helpless expression and said in a low voice, "Why bother?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "You can't possibly give up your seat again, can you?"

A sly smile played on Hongyun's lips as she said softly, "Offering a seat? Of course not!"

At first, his voice was still Hongyun's, but as he spoke, his voice had changed to that of a different person!

Looking at Hongyun again, his face blurred for a moment, and then he transformed into a handsome and domineering young man wearing a black robe with gold trim!

Who else could this be but Taiyi?

"You..." Zhen Yuanzi was completely dumbfounded.

When did the red clouds he moved over turn into Taiyi?

He was dumbfounded.

He turned his head sharply towards the entrance of Zixiao Palace, and then saw Hongyun scratching his head with a silly look on his face, walking in with a somewhat bewildered expression...

Zhen Yuanzi: ...

All the Great Luo Immortals: ...

Good guy!

Is it even possible to play like this?

When exactly did this happen? They didn't even see it clearly.

Then, subconsciously, they looked at Kunpeng again!

"Brother, show yourself!" Taiyi smiled and looked at Kunpeng beside him!

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, the Kunpeng's face changed, and its body was filled with Daoist energy. Then, it transformed into the appearance of Di Jun!

numb!

At this moment, everyone was completely stunned.

Damn it...

What exactly is going on?

They were still competing in speed, but this guy had already come up with some fancy tricks!

Now, the six holy positions on the prayer mat have become the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Dijun and Taiyi!

At this moment, at the entrance of Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng walked in with a frown and a somewhat bewildered expression.

He didn't understand what had happened!

He was moving extremely fast; in fact, he was even sitting on a futon.

But who knew, his vision blurred again, and then he found himself outside the Purple Cloud Palace.

grass……

Someone's cheating!

Kunpeng was indignant, but looking at Dijun sitting on the futon, he still sighed.

If Taiyi is already that powerful, what about Dijun?

You definitely can't win by competing.

Without thinking, he vented his anger on Hongyun again!

Damn it, if it weren't for Hongyun, none of this would have happened.

If it weren't for Hongyun, he would still be sitting peacefully on the prayer mat!

That should have been his holy position!

"Hehe, a bunch of people fighting over six prayer cushions? What's the point? It's easy to sit down. Come on, one for each of you. I've got all the prayer cushions for today!" Just then, a loud voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Jiang Sheng and others stepped inside.

Among them, Zhu Rong was quite arrogant. With a wave of his hand, he scattered the prayer mats one by one, which landed inside the Zixiao Palace.

And you know what? Everyone actually got one!

However, when everyone looked at this prayer mat, and then at the six prayer mats at the front, their lips twitched!

Barbarians!

They couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed.

Is this a problem with the meditation cushion?

They're not without methods or resources.

With a casual wave of his hand, he produced a futon of spiritual treasure quality.

But are their prayer cushions the same as those in Zixiao Palace?

Their meditation cushions are at most a little for calming the mind and concentrating the spirit, or a spiritual treasure for enhancing enlightenment.

However, the prayer cushions in Zixiao Palace represent the holy position!

"Why aren't you sitting? Sit down! Everyone, sit down!" Zhu Rong chuckled.

Everyone was speechless.

Jiang Sheng shook his head, somewhat amused.

"well……"

Just then, a sigh came from behind them.

Zhunti and Jieyin stepped inside, looked at the scene, and both gave a bitter smile. Then, they casually found a spot and sat in a corner.

However, Zhunti looked at Taiyi's futon with resentment in his eyes.

Then, she glanced at Jiang Sheng with a hint of resentment.

If it weren't for Jiang Sheng, he would have already sat on that prayer mat!

That was his holy position, his opportunity.

But all of this was ruined by Jiang Sheng.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Look again and I'll gouge your eyes out!" Zhu Rong seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned her head to glare at Zhunti.

He looked exactly like Jiang Sheng's lackey.

(End of this chapter)