Chaos Avenue

Chapter 241 The Argument of Zixiao, Restoring the Heavenly Court

Chapter 4 The Proposal of the Purple Sky, Re-establishing the Heavenly Court
The saints went to Zixiao Palace, Houtu and Li Li also left one after another, and a strange figure suddenly appeared on the lich battlefield, with a terrifying evil spirit permeating the whole body.

The evil spirit lingering around him was many times stronger than the ancestor witches of the witch clan, and the power contained in the muscles was even more terrifying.

After looking at it, he grabbed some original evil energy and blood energy from the void and blended them into his body.

He also summoned the Chaos Clock of Xiaodun from the void, and after obliterating Tai Yi's backhand, he disappeared in the Lich Battlefield and was nowhere to be found.

At this time, the saints who were far away in the chaotic world also found the Zixiao Palace at this time.

After a few brief words from Zhusheng and Haotian Yaochi, they stepped into Zixiao Palace.

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Prehistoric, immeasurable mountains.

Hunyuan Palace, in the apse.

"Why not?"

Li Li shook his head, waved his hands away from the scene in front of him, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

When he first arrived at the Boundless Mountain Range, he did hear a chaotic bell ringing, as well as a terrifying aura.

Although it disappeared in just one breath, it still couldn't hide from Li Li's detection.

It's just that when I checked again, I found nothing.

"Things are really not simple!" Mo Li sighed softly, and the light in his eyes suddenly appeared.

When he waved his hand, a ray of light floated in front of him, it was just a trace of the emperor's law that he collected using the law of space and time.

The emperor's law is a remnant of when Dijun blew himself up. Although it is incomplete, it is just right for Li Li to comprehend a little bit at this time.

As for the enlightenment after the Emperor's Law, he has other plans.

"Buzz!"

Qing Yun rose slowly above Mo Li Tianling, and the dense air lingered and fell down, bursts of mysterious breath spread out, and the chaotic beads suddenly shone in the gray dense air, just like the dawn shine.

"call out!"

In vain, the Good Fortune Jade Document swirled out and hovered above Qingyun.

Bursts of mysterious and obscure aura permeated the surroundings, and streaks of purple aura fell down into the Qingyun.

Between the opening and closing of Mo Li's eyes, colorful colors intertwined, and the Dao of Time and Space emerged in his eyes, and through the light clusters, he began to analyze the laws of the Dao.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, amidst the light shock of the Good Fortune Jade Document, a series of mysterious auras emerged in Mo Li's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The sound of the Great Dao continued to echo in his sea of ​​consciousness for a long time.

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The prehistoric, the original Wu clan's millions of mountains.

somewhere in the mountains.

A figure walked out of the void in vain. He glanced at him coldly and found a place to sit cross-legged.

Then I saw him holding a hand, and the Chaos Clock appeared in his hand.

He looked at the big black and yellow clock in his hand, then raised his head to stare at Jiutian, the expression on his face was unpredictable.

"It will take some time..."

After a long time, I heard him say something.

As he waved his hands, bursts of evil energy gathered, mixed with pure spiritual energy, and a shocking breath burst out.

At this time, Zixiao Palace is far away in the chaotic world.

Hongjun opened his eyes in vain, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes without a trace of emotional warmth.

I counted it in my hand, but it didn't count anything.

After shaking his head, he closed his eyes again, and the saints were already outside the temple.

Millions of mountains, somewhere in the mountains.

That figure, looking in the direction of the chaotic world, had a smile on his face, looked at the golden light covering his body, and then closed his eyes again.

For a moment, evil spirit and spiritual energy condensed again, lingering around him, wrapping his whole body in it.

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Prehistoric, somewhere in the chaotic world.

In Zixiao Palace.

Entering the Zixiao Palace, the Six Sages walked directly towards the main hall. The main hall of the Zixiao Palace is like a circular space, and the surrounding walls are full of starlight, which is as beautiful as the sky full of stars.

In the main hall, there is a pool. In the pool stands a mountain peak. The waterfall above the mountain peak flows straight down. The sound of impacting water can be heard endlessly, but it has been kept within five feet.

"Yujing Mountain?!"

Taishang looked a little surprised, he could tell at a glance that this mountain was Yujing Mountain, but he couldn't figure out why Hongjun did this.

After seeing the expressions of the saints, Nuwa on the side smiled on her pretty face, but did not speak.

Although this kind of embellishment is novel, the saints at this time are not interested in watching these, just walking forward, on the high platform cloud bed directly in front, a fairy-like old man is sitting on the high platform cloud bed.

"I have met the teacher, the teacher Shengshou!"

The Six Sages walked quickly to Daozu Hongjun, bowed to him, and then sat on the six futons under his seat.

Hearing this, Daoist Hongjun opened his eyes slightly, with two rays of light on his black and white pupils, and slowly glanced at the saints.

Then he said indifferently, "The decline of the lich is determined by the way of heaven. After the lich, the human race will prosper. After you go back, you can order your disciples to go down the mountain to preach and educate the human race!"

They have known for a long time the extraordinaryness of the human race. Nuwa created a human being to become a semi-sage, Sanqing's sanctification is also based on this, and Zhunti and Yingying are also sanctified through this.

They have long known the source of blessing and luck of this human race, and they are also envious.

Coupled with the strength of the human race at this time, in the wild, it is already not much weaker than the Lich.

So at this time, hearing Hongjun Daozu say so, the eyes of the five sages fell on Nuwa involuntarily.

As the Holy Mother, she can get the luck of the human race without doing anything. The saints felt envious and jealous, but there was nothing they could do. The human race was created by Nuwa.

The Taishang looked at Nuwa, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The great change of the human religion has caused his luck to drop a lot, and the status of the human religion is only a religion of the human race, and it is no longer a religion of the human race.

So Hongjun's order at this time has a glimmer of hope. Although he knows that going down the mountain to preach will not shake the foundation and inheritance of the human race, it is a good thing to get some luck.

Yuqing, Tongtian, and the Second Saint of the West also knew in their hearts that they were just ordinary humans who went down the mountain to preach, and they couldn't get a hand in the core of the human race. Not to mention Nuwa, it was that one, which was enough for them to have a headache.

Don't you see that the Supreme Master is attacking the core of the human race, but the end result is that the status of the human religion has dropped countless, and it is only a religion of the human race.

They are all smart people, and they have some benefits at this time, so they can get it, and they will plan for the future.

"Disciples follow the teacher's wishes!"

The six saints already had their own thoughts in their minds, and at this time they bowed their hands respectfully to Hongjun.

Hongjun naturally knew about these things, but these things can only be overcome by the saints themselves, he has no control over such things, and the things he planned have not yet come to fruition.

Hongjun glanced at the space of heaven without leaving a trace, then retracted his gaze, and fell on the saints again. After pondering for a few breaths, he could only hear him say again.

"After the death of Emperor Juntai of the Yaozu, the Yaozu retreated, the heavenly court was chaotic, no one was in charge of the control, and the stars in the sky were also chaotic. It is necessary to establish a new emperor and reopen the heavenly court. As for the candidate for the emperor of the heavenly court, what can you choose Negotiate on your own."

Re-establish the Heavenly Court?

Hearing this, all the saints looked at each other, except for Nuwa, the eyes of the five saints were shining.

They naturally know the importance of the Heavenly Court. Not only do they have a strong prehistoric luck, but they can also act on behalf of the heavens and take charge of the prehistoric.

If it is controlled properly, it will naturally increase the luck of the saint's great teaching, and they will naturally be very enthusiastic. They must win the candidate for the Emperor of Heaven.

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(End of this chapter)