"Senior brother,"

"Xuanming, Houtu, Zhu Jiuyin!"

As long as the name is mentioned, Hongjun may immediately feel something.

Then, the ghosts disappeared and went directly to the earth, waiting for the earth to be perfected, and then reincarnated!

This scene was also discovered by the ancestor of the Styx, who was sitting on the sea of ​​blood. He watched the glory of Hongjun becoming a saint and got the opportunity.

Listening to Zhu Rong's words, most of the ancestor witches present agreed with each other.

Even so, they almost couldn't resist that pressure!

How can this not make them yearn for becoming a saint?

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly spoke, "Has the Ancestor of the Styx become a saint?"

Especially Donghuang Taiyi was quite clear. The location of Zixiao Palace in his mind was in the inner chaos. If he was not strong enough, he would probably have melted into the inner chaos just now!

Buzhou Mountain, a gathering place for the witch tribe.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded, "Thousands of years have passed, you can go in Wanshou Mountain. Then, let's set off together!"

"disease!"

After deciding on this matter, the demon clans present began to arrange various things in the demon clan.

"Ha ha!"

Here, there are also people with great supernatural powers.

"If you become sanctified, the heaven and earth will definitely announce it!"

"Let's not go!"

Heavenly realm, heavenly court, and Lingxiao Palace.

I took a look at Yuqing and Shangqing in a calm manner, "Of course I'm going!"

The old ancestor of the Styx seemed to have traveled through many obstacles, and he directly saw the Zixiao Palace located in the inner chaos.

As this sound spread throughout the prehistoric world, all living beings felt a pressure and were directly prostrated.

If anyone doesn't go, the outcome will definitely not be good.

"go!"

Hey! Those who are destined to be?

I'm afraid it's someone with strength!

Hearing this, the master here immediately pretended to be angry, "He actually had such a plan!"

"He is still sanctified!"

Zhu Jiuyin nodded heavily.

Seeing that it was time to talk about serious business, Zhen Yuanzi also looked solemn.

Without asking, this senior brother knew what his junior brother was asking, "The West is quite barren!"

"We were born here, and we must work hard for the West!"

How could he, Ancestor of the Styx miss such a good opportunity now?

At the same time, spiritual rain actually broke out in the entire prehistoric world, and countless creatures were bathed in this spiritual rain.

"It probably doesn't!"

The huge pressure just now almost made them provoke!

They are the controllers of the Heavenly Court and the controllers of the demon clan with the two overlords in the prehistoric world!

"OK!"

While practicing in the West, they repaired the damaged earth veins in the West, which would inevitably restore the prehistoric West.

"The things that Father Pangu left us have not been thoroughly understood. What great way can be more powerful than what Father Pangu left?"

Taiyi of Donghuang looked at Kunpeng, thought about his condition when he fought with Zhang Yuzhu before, and said, "Even if the ancestor of the Styx has not become a saint, he is probably not far away!"

The huge demon clan cannot be left just by leaving. Things in the clan and things in the heavenly court need to be handled well.

"You've almost eaten up!"

Yuqing and Shangqing looked at the eldest brother, but there was no way to do so. They could only follow the understanding of the great way.

Another old man walked in, looked at the kind-hearted old man and said, "I only have thirty fruits in ten thousand years!"

Who knows how long it takes for this sermon?

As for Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun?

Here, they can wait for reincarnation with peace of mind.

At this moment, a huge voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, "Today I have become a saint!"

"Let's go into seclusion and practice first!"

Houtu Ancestor Witch looked at the other eleven ancestor witches, "Are we going to see it?"

"A thousand years later, Zixiao Palace will listen to the sermon!"

Since their birth, they have seen that the entire Western veins were damaged by the war, which made the entire Western veins quite barren.

How powerful should be if the existence that can bring its position to their minds quietly?

The ancestor of the Styx stood on the sea of ​​blood and looked at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, "But, I am not bad either!"

The two of them exchanged greetings for a while, and Hongyun's expression became solemn, "Zhen Yuanzi, you should know, what's wrong with me coming this time?"

They were in seclusion, and even if they listened to the sermons, they still had to have strength.

Nuwa was the first to respond.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

"At that time, let's go together!"

Zhen Yuanzi felt the sudden appearance of his mind and nodded affirmatively, "Must go!"

"Okay!"

After saying that, Taiqing has already wandered around the world and has comprehended the great way.

And he said involuntarily, "Congratulations to the ancestor Hongjun for becoming a saint!"

Fuxi looked at the numerous demon clan powers and spoke directly.

When Hongyun saw that his old friend said this, she nodded directly, "Then let's go together!"

After hundreds of thousands of years of dating, the two of them have become close friends.

Shangqing looked arrogant, as if there was nothing he could not do, "Just just recover it!"

"If you have the fate, you can come to Zixiao Palace a thousand years later. I will preach the great way!"

"Okay, Hongyun!"

To improve your strength, you still need to improve your strength.

Just by mentioning a name, you can know who is talking about it.

Those creatures with low cultivation may not be able to feel anything, but those existences with high cultivation feel a kind of constraint, as if they are from the prehistoric world.

The demon clan's powerful person present shook his head directly.

A monk with a bitter face looked at another monk beside him with a bitter face and said, "Will we go?"

Kunpeng said with some uncertainty.

Houtu is different from the other eleven ancestor witches. She has seen the terrifying things of the ancestor of the Styx.

"What's wrong with being taken first by him?"

The two sat directly in Wanshou Mountain and began to discuss the truth.

With a command, these ghosts came to a place in the earth in an instant. There was no evil spirit here, but only the ghost spirit energy.

"good!"

Even if some time of practice has been delayed, there is no complaint between the two.

At present, the No. saint of the prehistoric world has appeared. They want to go and see if they can find a way to repair the Western place in the prehistoric world!

It is really difficult to repair the earth veins. They don’t know how long it took, but the progress in repairing the earth veins is still not big.

With Hongjun becoming a saint, the entire prehistoric world was boiling. Countless great masters, as long as they had the position of Zixiao Palace in their minds, they wanted to listen to the sermons.

Of course, there are also those who are like the ancestor witches of the witch clan, but they don’t want to listen to the sermons.

But this matter is not as simple as listening to the sermons or not!

This is a sign of a major reshuffle of all the forces in the entire prehistoric world!
Chapter completed!