Xiao Tian looked at the pair of golden boys and girls at the entrance of Zixiao Palace, and their information panels appeared above his head!

Haotian!Big Luo Jinxian!

Yaochi!Big Luo Jinxian!

Xiao Tiantian was surprised, and felt that the place he had traveled was more or less the same as the prehistoric myths, Hua and Xia myths.

"These two are the sons of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the rulers of the entire heavenly court in the next 33rd Heaven, God Haotian, Queen Mother Yaochi."

Entering the Zixiao Palace, like crossing the space between heaven and earth, the world inside and outside is completely different.

Xiao Tian's eyes swept away. Some of the great powers came early, some sitting on the ground and waiting, and some standing and waiting intently with their eyes closed. The most eye-catching was the seven futons on the high-level front.

Under Xiao Tian's eyes, the futon showed complicated rules and order, the creation of vitality, mystery, and the intertwining of trillions of chaos and true chaos, which can be regarded as an extraordinary treasure.

Six men and one woman were sitting on the seven futons, and information panels appeared above each other.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Tongtian, Shangqing Yuanshi, Nüwa, Zhunti, Leading, and annoying ancestor of Hongyun

Xiao Tian couldn't help being shocked, all these names were all famous big names in the myth.

Needless to say, Sanqing is the Taoist Santianzun, the three ancestors.

The myth of Nuwa patching up the sky is well-known, and Zhunti and Diaoyin are two Buddhas of Western Mahayana Buddhism.

Except for Hongyun, the six people are all Da Luo peak cultivation bases that are almost quasi-sages.

In addition, the cultivation level of the few people sitting cross-legged behind them should not be underestimated.

Fuxi, Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi...

Xiao Tiantian was excited, there are so many familiar bosses here.

After the excitement, Xiao Tian calmed down. He remembered the Dao Zu Zixiao Palace preaching that the first time ranking was very important.

Now that the time is in a hurry, I have to grab a good position no matter what.

With the foundation of quasi-sage cultivation, and the infinite resurrection of the world, Xiao Tian's mouth evokes a wicked smile and walks into the front row with a small gap.

The first row is undoubtedly the imperial saint sitting on the futon. Of course, there is a variable. The second row is Fuxi, Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of the earth fairy, and the ancestor of the blood sea, Minghe. Cutting-edge combat power, either the quasi-sage or the late Jinxian Daluo.

There were quite a few big Luo Jinxians in the third row. They saw that the strange Xiao Tian actually came to the second row, with different expressions and funny smiles in their eyes.

Because of his stupidity, Hong Yun lost his futon seat and stayed in the second row. Kun Peng, who was extremely angry, sensed Xiao Tian who was nearby, his eyes were cold and Xiao Tian stared at him.

"Who are you looking at? The expression in your eyes is quite bluffing." Xiao Tian felt his gaze and met him without fear.

"Huh!" Kunpeng's eyes contained strong mental pressure, and he swept away: "Get behind! This is not your place to sit!"

Emperor Jun, Dong Huangtai glanced at Xiao Tian, ​​did not see Xiao Tian's fictitious reality, thought it was an idiot with no more than the number, and didn't care.

"Haha, incompetent furious." Xiao Tian smiled contemptuously, Kun Peng's mental coercion had no effect on him at all.

Kunpeng was suddenly shocked, only looking at Xiao Tian who had nothing to do, he walked to the first row naturally, frowning.

"Stupid." Kun Peng sneered inwardly, secretly mocking this person for not knowing the data, thinking that he had some skill, so he could grab the six futons in the first row?

But he was also happily watching the show, wanting to watch this guy make a fool of himself.

The second row of the Zixiao Palace and the great powers behind them were all surprised. They were commendable for Xiao Tian's courage, secretly contemptuously disdainful, gave thumbs up, or joked.

At this time, Sanqing, Nüwa, Zhunti and Jiuying, Hong Yun frowned at Xiao Tian's arrival.

"Friends of Taoism, the futon has a master, so let's find its seat." Zhunti said with a smile.

When these words came out, it was tantamount to pulling the few people on the futon into a unified camp.

Xiao Tian glanced at Zhunti, "The futon is home to the virtuous, who said that you can't change the owner?"

Zhunti's face was almost dark, and his heart said how this guy could know his lines.

I met someone on the road!

"Friends, are you going to grab it?"

"Buddha of immeasurable life.. Fellow Daoists, still find another seat. Don't embarrass my brother. It's hard for me." With a sad face, he brought his hands together, staring at Xiao Tian.

"This fellow Taoist has suffered disaster in the West, and 90% of the spiritual veins have been destroyed. These two are the guides of the West. I should mention the fellow Taoists. The two fellow Taoists have worked hard to restore the vitality of the western land. Boundless, I hope that the daoists can do it conveniently and don't be embarrassed." The Taoist Hongyun who lived on the futon beside the guide couldn't help but persuade.

Kunpeng almost exploded his hair, this idiot sand sculpture is pretending to be a good guy again!

But the goal was to make him unhappy with the nameless boy, and Kun Peng continued to watch the show.

Zhen Yuanzi was worried about his old friend Hongyun at the moment. If he hadn't tried to protect his old friend before, he was afraid that Hongyun would be beaten by Kun Peng, and he was the first defender here.

Zhen Yuanzi wondered if this red cloud was too capable of pulling hatred. Good people are annoying to the extreme, and then he has to enlighten them.

Xiao Tian glanced at the red clouds. The feet of the ancestors of the red clouds were the first red clouds to gain the power in the first days of the prehistoric world. In the later stage of the cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian, he was a setting for the dead of a good man. After the preaching of the Zixiao Palace The ending is very bad.

"You are very good at being a good person, so why not give me your position."

Hong Yun couldn't help being taken aback.

Zhen Yuanzi's face sank, holding on to the innate top-level spiritual treasure to protect the red cloud.

He is very confident. After all, the book from the earth is the treasure nurtured by the fetal membranes of the earth.

"Fellow Daoist, you have said it!"

Xiao Tian glanced at the book on the ground above Zhen Yuanzi's head, and said with a smile: "It's no good for you to help an unreliable friend like this. For that futon position, I'm going to be defeated alone."

Saying that the time is too late and the time is fast, Xiao Tian directly used the reincarnation eye ability that strengthened countless times, Wanxiang Tianyin.

With the blessing of quasi holy cultivation, Hong Yun didn't have the slightest resistance, and was dragged away from the futon.

Zhen Yuanzi's complexion changed drastically, and the book on the ground bloomed with a soft orange light. He wanted to freeze this space and save the red cloud.

However, Xiao Tian had already used the divine mighty space as a springboard, and instantly reached the futon, avoiding the decayed power of the earth book.

Dijun, Donghuang, Fuxi, Kunpeng, Sanqing, and Zhunti were all shocked.

The unknown Dugu Qiuqiu is so strong.

"His realm is not weaker than mine!" Taishang Laozi's eyes flashed through the cosmic reincarnation, the mysterious light of the disillusionment of all realms.

"Damn it!" The good old man Hong Yun was embarrassed at the moment.

Kunpeng's heart was secretly refreshed, and for Xiao Tian's unhappy Lost Clouds, he secretly said: "What a mysterious Dugu Defeating Heaven, if you can escape this catastrophe, my Kunpeng would like to call you the most maddening guest of the Zixiao Palace."

"You should be thankful that I didn't bring my daughter-in-law, otherwise your position would be gone." Xiao Tian squinted and asked.

His face almost turned green.

"Buddha of immeasurable life, fellow Taoist Dugu is a futon." Zhunti cheered and celebrated.

Xiao Tian almost laughed out loud, really as long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed?

The next moment, Dao sound bursts, and the sky full of golden lotus descends, and all the Zixiao palace gatekeepers present feel that the mana in the body is solid and powerful.