No wonder the saint responded like this. It was because the power emitted by the twelve-grade black lotus that just now was too strong, far exceeding the power that the saint should have.

In Jie Yin's memory, the last time he saw such powerful magic power was in the late stage of the Battle of the Gods, the Tongtian Sect Master tried to destroy the prehistoric continent, and in the end, Hongjun Daozu took action and easily controlled it.

In this prehistoric continent, except for one Hongjun Daozu, there is no other person who has this magic power. For the saint, Hongjun Daozu is a god and an irresistible existence. In front of him, the saint is just a joke. How can you not be afraid of Jie Yin?

At this moment, among the three realms, when the twelve-grade black lotus destruction showed its power, Yuxu Palace, Wa imperial Palace, Tushita Palace, Biyou Palace and Eight Treasures Merit Pool, all the saints' eyes were cast. They were secretly shocked, not knowing how Buddhism made Hongjun Daozu unhappy. Daozu, who had not interfered in the affairs of the Three Realms for tens of millions of years, made an exception today.

Buzzing...

The treasure light flowed above the twelve-grade black lotus, but in the end, the illusory figure of a young man was condensed. Who would it be if it were Luohu?

The moment he saw the figure, Wutian said excitedly: "Senior, it's you!"

"Who are you?!"

What is completely different from Wutian is that the Buddha's face changed drastically. His eyes were filled with shock and panic when he looked at Luohu. Not only him, but those saints all looked extremely shocked!

When the Demon Ancestor Luohu was in the prehistoric world, these saints gathered up to practice. It was not until the Taoist Ancestor joined forces with a group of powerful people to kill him and eliminate the great disaster that Zixiao Palace preached. At that time, these saints came out to know each other, so where did they know who the young man in front of them were?

"Wutian, you go first."

The young man smiled at Wutian and waved his hand gently. Suddenly, the twelve-grade black lotus of world-destroying was penetrated into Wutian's body, and Wutian also returned to the small world in the sea of ​​blood.

Luohu looked at Jie Yin and said, "Come to Zixiao Palace. All the saints come to Zixiao Palace. Hongjun's old Taoist, have something to say with two things."

After saying that, Luohu's phantom suddenly shattered, turning into spots of light and disappeared into the sea of ​​blood.

Zixiao Palace! Zixiao Palace!

Since he preached three times, he had the last time he met Zixiao Palace, the Jade Emperor, the former boy Haotian. He begged the Taoist Ancestor to pity his weakness in the heavenly court. Then, Taoist Ancestor gave the Gods List to the Gods and beat the Gods, and then he had a great disaster for the Gods.

For these saints, even Sanqing and others, who were favored by Taoist ancestors, have not seen the appearance of Zixiao Palace for a long time.

The saint who guided the saint could not have imagined that a small Wutian, ant-like thing would be implicated so much that it not only created an unknown mysterious strong man, but also had something to do with the Taoist ancestor. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, no wonder Wutian dared to be so arrogant!

"Senior Brother!"

At this moment, a ray of Buddha's light broke through the sky, and the person who appeared was the Saint Cundi. He stayed by the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and saw these twists and turns with his own eyes, but he couldn't sit still.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?" Saint Zhunti asked with concern.

Jie Yin recalled the vast magic power contained in the black light just now, but he smiled bitterly. If the mysterious man had not kept his hand, the magic power alone would have been enough to make him powder. He said, "It's nothing big. It will take a few days to cultivate. Let's go to Zixiao Palace to see what the teacher said."

Zhunti nodded and looked at the Tathagata beside him, and said, "Duobao, go back to recuperate and restrain the Buddhas of the Great Leiyin Temple. No one is allowed to leave the Great Leiyin Temple before my monk and my senior brother come back."

"Abide by the saint's decree."

The Buddha Tathagata and Buddha bowed eleven times. As the magic power was activated, the person had already broken through the air and disappeared without seeing.

Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at the ancestor of the Styx, said nothing, and broke through the air and went straight out of the thirty-third level of heaven. Not only were they, but at this moment, the three clears and the four of Nuwa also left the palace and went to Zixiao Palace.

The six people with the deepest teachings in the prehistoric continent gathered together, but they stood at the gate of Zixiao Palace, and no one dared to step in.

The Supreme Old Master bowed respectfully: "Disciple and all junior brothers and sisters, please see Master!"

"Come in."

An old voice came from Zixiao Palace. After hearing this, the six people were sure of it, but they walked towards the hall, but they were light and cautious and restrained, and they felt like a primary school student was going to the teacher's office.

When they arrived in the hall, the six people looked up and saw Daozu and a young man sitting on the cushion respectively. There was a chessboard in front of them, with two black and white pieces intertwined, but they were playing chess. The young man was the powerful man who had just appeared in the sea of ​​blood and was attacked by the twelve-grade black lotus to injure and attract him.

The six people secretly speculated in their hearts that this was a powerful man in the heavens and all worlds. After all, the vast river of fate is not a strong man who has no match for Hongjun Daozu, just like the old demon Chen Ang and Chen, and like the young master Gu hurt Gu Datianzun.

"Disciple, please pay homage to the teacher!"

The six people bowed together and worshiped Hongjun Daozu.

Hongjun Daozu nodded and said, "Don't let me go, please come and see fellow Taoist Luohu. He was called the Demon Ancestor in the prehistoric world in the past, but he was the predecessor of you."

Demon Ancestor!

The six people felt a thrill in their hearts. It turned out to be the Demon Ancestor Luohu. No wonder they had such a Taoist practice. Although they had never seen that battle with their own eyes, some people were circulating. It was the end of the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe. The Dao Ancestor Hongjun held the Three Treasures of the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao Jade Certificate, but he was still unable to defeat the Demon Ancestor Luohu. In the end, with the help of Yang Mei and others, he barely defeated this powerful man.

"My younger generation, I pay homage to the Demon Ancestor!"

The six people bowed again, and were as respectful as before. After all, the devil's ancestor's Taoism was revealed when he defeated the Buddha.

"Get up, I can't be so generous to you saints."

Luohu smiled, but his eyes were placed on the Lord Tongtian Sect. He felt the extremely sharp killing swordsmanship of the saint in front of him. He said, "Are you Tongtian? I heard that you were defeated by these saints in the past and were angry and wanted to destroy the prehistoric continent. Is this a matter?"

"I'm just an impulse when I called Senior Luohu and laughed." The Saint Tongtian replied.

"You are very good. When I was defeated by your teacher, I was not as decisive as you. Destroy the three realms, re-establish the earth fire and feng shui, and have a good spirit..."

Luohu praised and said, "The four swords of Zhu Xian fall into your hands, it is not considered insulting."
Chapter completed!