The Eternal Heavenly Dao System of Ten Thousand Realms

Xiao Tian was startled, knowing that Dao Zu Hongjun was about to appear.

'Nine layers of clouds lying high, the futon is Daozhen... The leader of the Xuanmen Capital, Hongjun is transformed into a Qi...'

Xiao Tiantian sighed inwardly: "As expected of Dao ancestors, the appearance comes with sound effects, and the grid is full."

He perceives his surroundings, including Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, and other great gods, all immersed in Taoist rhyme in all directions, falling into the realm of enlightenment.

Wearing a black and yellow robes, the appearance is popular, but sitting there casually is like heaven and earth, that is, the Tao is difficult to figure out, and there is a sense of invincible enemy and worship in the depths of the soul.

Above Dao Zu Hongjun's head, a holographic projection-like data panel appeared.

Dao Zu Hongjun!Hun Yuan Da Luo Jin Xian!

"Sure enough, he has reached a saint." Xiao Tian knew that Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was a saint, and above it was a heavenly saint in the realm of Hedao.

At this time, Taoist ancestor Hongjun hadn't been in harmony, Xiao Tian estimated that after three preaching, Hongjun would be in harmony.

When Xiao Tian looked at Hongjun, Hongjun was also looking at Xiao Tian.

When Hongjun was in the dark, he fully observed what Xiao Tian did, and secretly deduced it through the broken jade disc of good fortune. It was deduced that Xiao Tian was the spirit of a rib on the mountain that was not transformed by an ancient backbone. .

Of course, what Hongjun calculated was actually just the disguised identity given to Xiao Tian by the Immortal Dao system.

"I am Taoist ancestor Hongjun. I preach here for three thousand years, preaching the way of good fortune for all beings..."

The majestic and ruthless voice resounded in the hearts of the people of the Zixiao Palace gate, like the sound of the heavens and the earth, making everyone feel awkward and understand the terribleness of this Hongjun.

Laozi, one of the three Qings, was frightened and wondered whether this Hongjun had reached the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Sanqing was transformed by the primordial spirit of Pangu to open the heavens and the earth, and was originally passed down some secrets of the chaos to open the heavens.

"Xiao Tian, ​​just sit here."

Hongjun said, a futon appeared on Lao Tzu's left, and it was a little bigger than the other seven futons, which shocked the minds of Sanqing and other Zixiao palace visitors and secretly figured it out.

"Xiao Tian? Isn't it called Dugu seek defeat?" The palace sects of Zixiao slandered inside.

Xiao Tian raised his brows, his real name was actually discovered, so what was his identity?

He couldn't help but feel a little panicked, would his system not be able to do this way?

Xiao Tian quickly stabilized his mind, glanced at the futon, and murmured in his heart: "Gan! This futon is so big, isn't it the same as making me hate?"

"Taozu, I think my position is quite good, after all, there is a beautiful great god beside me."

Xiao Tian laughed.

The beautiful great god beside him is naturally Nuwa.

Many doorways of Zixiao Palace were stunned by Xiao Tian's words!

Nu Wa frowned, secretly admiring Xiao Tian's courage, and she could still talk and laugh easily in front of Dao Ancestor and other great powers, as if she was already rigid and didn't dare to move more.

"In that case, Hongyun, sit down." Hongjun said without emotion.

Xiao Tianxin sneered: "Ma De! I know it is a place to attract hatred points, Gan! This guy is very bad!"

Hong Yun, who had originally been robbed of the futon position by Xiao Tian, ​​was puzzled at this moment, but was still very surprised, thinking that Dao Ancestor had taken a fancy to his talent.

Seeing Hongyun sitting down on the biggest futon with joy, Kunpeng felt aggrieved and angry, and wanted to ask 10,000 why, but recalling the oppressive feeling just now, he still held back.

"What a red cloud! Wait for you to leave the Zixiao Palace and see how Kunpeng can clean up you!"

Zhen Yuanzi was a little worried while being happy for her old friend.

"The seats will not change from now on."

Hongjun's words changed the complexion of the guests at the palace gates in Zixiao, and the eyes of many of the great powers looking at Hongyun were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

At the beginning of the preaching, the ancestor Taoist vomiting, the golden lotus in the Zixiao Palace blooms in the void, the mysterious Taoist rhyme is manifested, and the innate talent is as good as Sanqing, and quickly fell into enlightenment, and those with poor talent and feet began to frown. Scratching his head and ears, like hearing the sound of the sky, confused and confused.

And Xiao Tian was not in the state the whole time. If he had some understanding on the surface, he actually said in his heart: "Gan! I can't understand a word!"

Now Xiao Tian is distressed. After all, the quasi-sage experience card is only one month, and the time to stay in the prehistoric world is only one month, and Dao Zu Hongjun will preach for three thousand years, what's so special!

He began to regret why he had come to the Zixiao Palace. Isn't it a good thing to go around the wild world?It would be nice to bring some souvenirs back.

After all, in this prehistoric world, the spirit grass that no one picks and brings back is the medicine for the living dead.

Time is long, Xiao Tian is like a naive man, dozing on the spot for three thousand years.

"This sermon is over, and we will come again after a thousand years."

After Daozu Hongjun disappeared, the good fortune golden lotus and the auspicious rhyme in Zixiao Palace disappeared quickly. Many visitors of Zixiao Palace were pleasantly surprised and could listen to a sermon.

Xiao Tian is the happiest and the most puzzled.

Why has he been here listening to preaching for three thousand years, but he has not been sent back to the world before, isn't it early for a month of experience?

Perceiving that his body was still in a quasi-sage state, Xiao Tian got up and went straight away.

"It's probably a bug, so hurry back and get more souvenirs!"

Xiao Tian had just left the Zixiao Palace before his feet, and the voice of a fellow Taoist chased him.

"Friend Xiao Tian, ​​stay!"

Xiao Tian turned his head, and it was Kun Peng who was chasing after him.

"What, do you want to be abused?"

Kunpeng's complexion turned dark, and he swallowed all the words that had been brewing to relieve his suspicion before, and his slight favor with Xiao Tian turned into a nine-point evil.

"Daoist Xiao Tian, ​​I can do it for myself! Humph!"

"Old Miscellaneous, who are you scaring? If you are not too in a hurry, you will be slaughtered on the huge barbecue grill." Xiao Tian curled his lips.

Kunpeng, who flew into the chaos, heard the vague words, his face darkened.

"Good, Xiao Tian! Just wait and see!"

Zhen Yuanzi chased out at the entrance of Zixiao Palace.

"Friend Xiao Tian, ​​you robbed me of my old friend Hongyun position, shouldn't there be an explanation for this?" Zhen Yuanzi looked cold, confident that he possessed the top-level innate spiritual treasure, blocking Xiao Tian's path.

"I Xiao Tian's life, why should I explain to you?" Xiao Tian curled his lips.

"Friends of Taoism are too rampant!" Zhen Yuanzi was slightly angry.

"Rampant? It would be good if I didn't ask Hongyun for benefits. If I didn't help him, do you think he could sit in such a good position and listen to Daozu's preaching?"

Xiao Tian sneered.

"Sophistry! It's not that Hongyun was favored by Dao Ancestor."

"Stupid, fancy? Haha!" Xiao Tian didn't bother to explain anything, Quasi-Sheng's pressure released.

Zhen Yuanzi instantly released the power of the book from the earth, and the avenue lines were densely covered, like a giant hand from the sky, crossed away.

"Qitian Supernatural Power·Sill Mighty Superb!"

In an instant, Xiao Tian burst out with immense light, transforming into a densely covered ancient mysterious pattern, a golden hoop of ten-clawed purple gold dragon lingering, and the strange dragon flame swallowed chaotic matter.

The immeasurable light swallowed Zhen Yuanzi!

All the powerful people who came out of the gate of the Zixiao Palace changed drastically, and their hearts were shocked.

When the Immeasurable Light gradually dimmed, they only saw Zhen Yuanzi's complexion languishing, the light of the innate top spiritual treasure book dimmed, and the surrounding chaos was collapsed and plunged into nothingness.

"Leave your life this time, don't ruin yourself for the sake of hurting your friends." Xiao Tianzhi's voice sounded in Zhen Yuanzi's heart.