The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 808: Hongmeng Ziqi

At this time, everyone felt that they were still unfinished, and then they all began to ask questions about their own cultivation.

In this way, three thousand years have passed, but everyone has asked all the questions in their hearts. At this moment, a voice came out:

"Dare to ask Master, how many people can attain the status of saints under the Dao of Heaven?" Taishang Laojun, who was sitting on the first seat, asked everyone what they were most concerned about.

At this time, everyone was refreshed. After all, who had seen the power of Hongjun's sanctification, who didn't want to be sanctified and looked down on all beings?

Immediately, everyone was there, all staring at Hongjun.

Hongjun glanced at Taishang Laojun, and said calmly:

"Numbers start at one, stand at three, complete at five, flourish at seven, and reach nine at the extreme. Under the way of heaven, nine is the extreme number, but the way of heaven is not complete. Under my seat, there should be seven disciples, namely seven saint."

Hearing Hongjun's words, Taishang Laojun's expression remained unchanged, and he lightly touched Primitive Heavenly Venerate with his elbow. Primordial was a man with a smart mind, but he immediately understood what Taishang Laojun meant.

"Dare to ask Master, who can be sanctified? Do the three disciples and brothers have the chance to become sanctified?" Yuan Tianzun asked eagerly.

Everyone is there, looking at the Primordial Heavenly Venerate with anger, there are only seven saints, and your Primordial Heavenly Venerate, as soon as you open your mouth, you want to go to three, then everyone, what should we do?

Unexpectedly, Hongjun nodded, and everyone was shocked.

"Pangu's creation of the sky is a great virtue for the common people in the world. Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen and can be made holy!" After hearing Hongjun's words, Sanqing was overjoyed.

The people below are looking at Daozu Hongjun eagerly, hoping that they can also have a holy position.

However, at this time, people with exquisite minds knew that the meaning of the six futons turned out to be six holy thrones. Suddenly, someone beat their chests and feet, and Hongyun even looked annoyed. Kunpeng's eyes were even more fierce, looking at those who made him lose his holy position, especially Hongyun.

After a pause, Daozu Hongjun looked at him, Zhunti with a worried look, and a sad reception, and said:

"Acceptance, Zhunti, are people of great wisdom and perseverance. In the future, there will be great opportunities to teach and enlighten all beings in the West, but they can be sanctified!"

Zhunti's face was overjoyed after hearing this, but his face was still sad, and the expression on his face seemed to remain unchanged for thousands of years.

"In the future, Nuwa will have great merit and can become a saint!" After Hongjun finished speaking, he stopped for a while!

Hongjun previously said that there are seven people under the throne who can obtain the Holy Throne, and now it is clear that six people can prove the Great Way. Who is the remaining one?

All the great gods in Zixiao Palace looked at Hongjun nervously.

The sages of the Primordial Yuan are not affected by karma and karma, and can break free from the shackles of the heavens, and under the sages, when the heaven and earth come, all may turn into ashes, and the cultivation of billions of years will be completed. cake.

Everyone is in the prehistoric world, the supreme figure of the overlord level, and they don't know this, so they all yearn, and the last person hits him.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he said:

"Today, I have bestowed upon you the purple qi of Hongmeng, and in the future, I will have to do more enlightenment, so that I can attain the holy position as soon as possible and become a saint of Hunyuan."

With a wave of his right hand, Hongjun saw the six streams of Hongmeng purple energy, submerging into Lao Tzu and the others.

"I also hope that the teacher will have mercy and give my elder brother Dijun the last holy seat. In this way, in the future, my elder brother will establish a heavenly court so that he can suppress the heavens and benefit the prehistoric world!" Donghuang Taiyi suddenly knelt on the ground, opened his mouth.

Everyone was shocked, and they all hurriedly knelt down and prayed to Hongjun for the last holy seat.

"Daoist Master Hongjun, why can Nuwa become a saint? But my Wu clan has no saints!" Wu clan Emperor Jiang said.

Hong Jun's eyes flashed when he heard Di Jiang's words.

"Humph!" Hong Jun snorted coldly, and immediately pressed down on Emperor Jiang Zuwu with his incomparably huge aura.

"All the gods and gods, get up!" The Twelve Ancestral Witch also knew that Hongjun was extremely powerful, and he directly merged. Pangu's coercion immediately resisted Hongjun's aura.

"Hongjun, don't think that being sanctified is great. It's a big deal to shatter the prehistoric world, and everyone will die together, and you can't escape!" From the phantom of Pangu, Zhu Jiuyin's voice came out.

Hong Jun was stunned for a moment. The action he wanted to make just now stopped, but he was full of doubts in his heart. How did Zu Wu know about this?

"So what?" Hong Jun's face returned to calm.

"Hongjun, if you want to join the Tao and become a heavenly saint, then you must rely on the luck of our Wu clan. After all, we are the Wu clan, the overlord of the prehistoric world, what should you do?" Pangu Xuying In the middle, Zhu Jiuyin came out, a very calm voice.

After hearing this, everyone was very surprised. Only Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help showing a smile, thinking in his heart:

"It seems that it would be good to send some news to Zu Wu."

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi felt relieved when he saw Hongjun's livid face, but he didn't say anything. After all, if he spoke at this time, he would offend Hongjun to death. , and, without any benefit, is the work of the unwise.

Hong Jun's face instantly became ugly and twisted. After all, with the help of everyone's luck, he would form a cause and effect with everyone, but he was prepared to wait until he became a heavenly saint, and rewarded him casually, just in name only If you have something, you can end the cause and effect. I didn't expect that at this time, it was pointed out by the twelve ancestors.

At this time, everyone saw the change in Hongjun's face, but they immediately understood that what Zu Wu said was absolutely true, but suddenly, their hearts couldn't help but rise, all kinds of thoughts, why do they themselves , can't get the holy seat? Why don't you have a treasured bodyguard? And Sanqing and others, can they get it?

Suddenly, everyone did, with a resolute look on their faces. Instead of being that ant and seeing the sage's face and acting in the future, it's better to give it a shot! , is not sanctified, it will be an ant in the end, sooner or later, it will die one day, it is better to give it a shot at this time, besides, Hongjun does not dare to kill everyone directly, right?

Everyone looked at each other, all understood their own thoughts, and at the same time fell to the ground.

"I hope Daozu has mercy on him and bestows his holy throne, and also ask Daozu to show his mercy and give him a spiritual treasure to protect himself!" But everyone kept their mouths shut about cause and effect, as long as the holy throne and spiritual treasure protect themselves.

Hong Jun glanced at the many people who were listening to the sermon kneeling on the ground, and his heart was extremely angry. That's okay to say, but if Hongjun dares to take action and kill all the people who are kneeling down, I am afraid that the punishment will be imminent, and the boundless karma will be entangled, and it is estimated that he will not escape death.

The real body of Pangu, which was formed by the twelve ancestor witches, had a proud look on his face at this time, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart:

"It seems that Zhen Yuanzi is also a person with a background. Otherwise, how would he know such secrets?"

Seeing the people who were still kneeling on the ground, Hong Jun looked embarrassed. After all, he didn't think that if he couldn't handle it at this time, it would ruin his years of planning. , lost his prestige.

At this time, the people below, looking at their own eyes, have lost their previous admiration and admiration, and some are just a decision.

Hong Jun took a deep breath in his heart, but it seemed that he had to change his plan.

Hong Jun couldn't help thinking:

"I don't know who it is, who is calculating behind my back, and actually let myself suffer such a big loss?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have also been lifted at this time. The Twelve Capitals are the gods and gods. After all, the formation of a great formation and condensing the real body of Pangu, although the power is tyrannical, it is also very terrifying for their consumption. If the real body of Pangu could be condensed continuously at any time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have ruled the entire prehistoric world long ago. Where else would there be anything about the demon race?

Hong Jun glared at the Twelve Ancestors, but knew that at this time, it was not the time to care about the Twelve Ancestors. Besides, the Twelve Ancestors were probably robbed by others.

After correcting his expression, Hongjun opened his mouth and said:

"There are only seven teachers in the Holy Throne, and all the spiritual treasures were given after the last sermon!"

After everyone heard this, they were all taken aback.

"Teacher, I don't know if I am your disciple?" Di Jun said.

After hearing this, Hongjun couldn't help but look up. If he said yes, he would have a cause and effect with everyone. In the future, if they had a dispute, it would be difficult to handle. If he said no, he would No, with the help of everyone's luck, not only is there no hope of getting along, but there will be punishments from heaven and earth.

"Of course it is!" Hong Jun said slowly.

"Then I don't know why, Teacher, neither the supreme treasure nor the holy title was given, but all of them, your disciples!" Di Jun said with a smile on his face.

"If that's the case, how can you dare to call me a teacher? Are we your direct disciples, or named disciples, or are we just the ants who were tricked by you?" Di Jun said with a stern face.

"Bold emperor Jun, dare to question Master like this!" Yuanshi Tianzun said angrily.

Tonghuangtai held the Donghuang bell in one hand, rang directly, took a step forward, and scolded:

"The primitive child, don't be arrogant, you are no longer the authentic Pangu, what else is there to enjoy the merits of Pangu?"

"I wait for the Wu clan, Pangu is authentic, why is there no holy seat?" Emperor Jiang Zuwu's silver hair fluttered, and he said with an angry face.

"That's right, that's right, San Qing is no longer authentic from Pangu, what else is there to enjoy Pangu's legacy?" The many overlords below also got up at the same time and started talking.

An angry look flashed across Hong Jun's face, and his incomparable aura suddenly overwhelmed everyone to the ground.

"Taiyi is dissatisfied, please ask the teacher to grant him the Holy Throne again. Why don't I have the chance to wait?" Although Taiyi of the East Emperor looked very ugly, he still opened his mouth and said.

"There is a teacher, please re-grant the holy seat!" The people below also said at the same time.

Everyone is the overlord of the prehistoric world. At this time, everyone is the protagonist of the prehistoric world. At the same time, everyone disagrees, but they feel the origin of heaven and earth, and a will of heaven and earth descends into Zixiao Palace.

Everyone felt that a suffocating feeling was that of Na Hongjun. At this time, his face was pale. After all, this will of heaven and earth was mainly aimed at him.

At this time, everyone does not recognize the matter of the Holy Throne, but it is the will of all living beings.

I saw six lines of Hongmeng Purple Qi, which were directly pulled out from the six people in the front row and floated in the Zixiao Palace. At the same time, there was another Hongmeng Purple Qi that floated out from Hong Jun, and the six Hongmeng Purple Qi, floating in the air. together.

The many creatures below are all staring at the grandiose purple air in the sky.

When the will of heaven and earth left, everyone felt a sense of relief. Even the twelve ancestors of the witch clan, who had always been disrespectful to heaven and earth, had a face full of lingering fears.

The Taoist Venerable Hongjun was direct, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was sluggish. The last time he preached, he was injured by Gu Tian and left a dark wound. This time, he was oppressed by the will of heaven and earth, and his injury became more serious. At this time, Jun is not yet a heavenly saint, so naturally he has no ability to resist, the power of the source of heaven and earth.

After years of planning, it was almost destroyed. At this time, Hongjun's eyes were full of anger.

But he is resentful of the people behind him who are calculating against him.

At this time, everyone saw the anger in Hongjun's eyes, but he didn't dare to continue to persecute Hongjun, and none of them dared to act foolishly, but all bowed their heads.

However, this caused Hongjun's anger even more. Hongjun's eyes swept across the crowd, and finally, he stayed on the twelve ancestors.

"Since your witch clan thinks this is unfair, but you want it, how do you assign the Holy Throne?" To destroy all the twelve ancestor witches.

Suddenly, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not hesitate to condense the real body of Pangu, and endless evil energy poured into it.

"Hongjun, don't think that what you can do to shatter this world, you are powerless to stop it at this time, it is better to burn all the jade and stone than to die under your calculations in the future." At this moment, Pangu's aura was extremely strong, because , they have no way out, they have offended Hongjun to death.

On Hongjun's face, he was incomparably livid. After all, things haven't gotten to that point yet. After all, he resisted the desire to directly attack and suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are very clear in their hearts. Ever since Zhenyuanzi said that the saint will be born, they know that as long as a saint is born, it is inevitable that there will be a collision with the witch clan. Absolutely not, I would tolerate the witch race occupying the prehistoric world, and if no one is sanctified, the witch race will even be deprived of the last chance of survival by the saints. Although the Twelve Ancestral Wizards are straightforward, they are not stupid. Although they are conceited, But I also know that it is difficult for me and others to resist the power of saints. One or two saints, perhaps the real body of Pangu, can still resist, but if all the saints come out together, the Wu clan will die.

Therefore, the Twelve Ancestor Wizards have such seemingly crazy actions because they know that at this time, Hongjun has not yet had the capital to turn his face. If they wait, several of Hongjun's disciples will become saints. If you do, you will naturally have the capital to turn your face, and you will not care about the existence of the Wu clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch did not continue to speak, nor did they take advantage of this to capture Hongmeng's purple energy. He punched directly, broke the Zixiao Palace, and left here. Hongjun did not block it, because at this moment, Hongjun was incapable of staying. The next twelve ancestor witches.

Furthermore, at this time, the Wu clan, with a strong fortune, is protected by heaven and earth, and it is not Hongjun who can directly kill it.