Failed!

The leader of Tongtian, the Taoist of the Taoist of the Eiang, the Taoist of the Cunti, and the Taoist of the Raindeng were depressed and suffered a great blow.

They were originally thinking that the three saints would definitely defeat King Pan, give other powerful people a warning, and cut off their delusions in fighting against Xuanmen.

However, reality slapped them hard.

In addition to the innate treasure, I and the other three could use all the methods I could use, but I still ended up in a state of destruction of both body and spirit and defeat.

The mood of the Xuanmen Master is completely opposite, the other powerful people feel particularly comfortable.

After the saints appeared in Xuanmen, they were worried, guarding day and night, for fear that one day they would become absolute orthodox, so they would bow their heads and look at Xuanmen’s faces to survive.

But this battle made them feel safe. Since the three saints joined forces were not opponents of Pan Wang's clone, the six saints would definitely not be able to defeat Pan Wang.

In this way, Xuanmen is not very terrifying.

Next, as long as they can cultivate and become enlightened before the ancestor Hongjun escapes from the way of heaven, they will always have their place in the prehistoric world.

The war subsided, but the chaotic world became a mess. The battlefield was surrounded by the vast universes opened up by the war of enlightened people. In the battlefield, the tyrannical craze of the Great Dao did not stop for a long time.

A discussion of the Tao has added a forbidden area that quasi-saints dare not set foot in, which shows the fierceness of the battle.

After all, whether it is King Pan or I who have transformed into the Three Pure Land, their strength is greater than that of the several Taoist ancestors during the Dao Demon War. If any of them can't think about it, it will be enough to blow the prehistoric world into pieces.

King Pan, Yuanshi, Laozi, and Nuwa returned to the underworld one by one, with their faces as usual.

Standing at their height, the winning or losing of a Taoist debate is not important. They are competing for who first breaks through to the next realm, Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal or Hedao Saint.

However, when the three saints of Xuanmen thought of their state, a strong sense of urgency arose.

It is good to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao, but it is difficult to improve one's cultivation. The authority of the saint of the Heavenly Dao is in the hands of the ancestor Hongjun. It is too difficult for them to become a saint of the Hedao.

It’s not that there is no possibility, hope still exists, that is, the prehistoric world becomes stronger, and these saints of heaven naturally rise and become saints of Hedao, it is no longer a dream.

The Pan King returned to his seat, picked up the fairy wine in front of him, drank a glass, and smiled slightly.

The fairy wine just cooled down, the temperature was neither high nor low, and there was no unique cold feeling in the underworld.

Houtu stood up, bowed to King Pan, and bowed to the powerful person present.

"Just just now, the battle between Brother Pan Wang and the three saints was amazing, which opened my eyes. In this way, the affairs of the underworld will be completed according to Brother Pan Wang's proposal. Do you have any objections, right?"

"Brother Pan Wang Dao's proposal is very reasonable, I have no objection!"

"This move is very beneficial to the prehistoric world. How could I oppose it? I believe that all the colleagues here agree very much."

"My demon clan agrees!"

"My cat tribe has no objection!"

Of course no one has any objections, and those who have any objections are defeated by Pan Wang.

At this time, King Pan was with the power to defeat the three saints. No one dared to look up to him. If he offended the saints, they could still hold a group to keep warm, which made King Pan unhappy. No one could save them in the sky and the earth.

Houtu has made up his mind to borrow the power of Pan Wang to fight against Xuanmen, and will not object.

Hou Tu smiled faintly, about to announce the result of the meeting.

An unexpected situation occurred.

Above the void of the underworld, the sound of the gods in the heavenly realm sounded, and two figures actually broke through the palace opened by Houtu, condensed their bodies and appeared.

The two people who appeared were a man and a woman. The man was wearing a black imperial robe with a dignified sun and ghosts. He looked majestic and was powerful without anger. The strong imperial aura flowed on his body. The woman wore a phoenix crown on her head, which was graceful and luxurious, with a cold face and no excitement.

What's even more rare is that both of them have the cultivation level of the quasi-saint in the late stage, exceeding the vast majority of the powerful people present.

All the powerful people, including Pan Wang, were slightly surprised.

The two of them suddenly appeared, and no one could sense it. Even the Pan King could only capture a very faint trace of space flow.

"Hongjun Daozu's decree!"

As soon as the male immortal spoke, all the powerful people changed their qualities.

If a male immortal dares to say this, the decree will not be fake. In the prehistoric world, no one dares to pass on Hongjun's decree.

At this time, two figures appeared in the minds of the powerful people.

When the lecture was held in Zixiao Palace, the two boys who had been standing at the gate of Zixiao Palace to welcome the Taoist listeners.

The two boys actually surpassed theirs.

incredible!

I, Yuanshi and other powerful people in the Xuanmen showed a smile. The ancestor Hongjun sent Haotian and Yaochi, which must have come for the underworld. Although they lost to King Pan, as long as Hongjun's method is in hand, they will immediately turn defeat into victory.

"Disciple listens to the teacher's decree!"

The six powerful people from Xuanmen immediately stood up and bowed to Haotian and Yaochi.

What they worshipped was not Haotian and Yaochi, but the ancestor Hongjun.

The Pan King sat in his position, motionless, looking around, waiting to see the reactions of other powerful people.

The time to test people's hearts has come, and he wants to see who are qualified to be supported by him.

He has created a great situation. If there are still people who fear the reputation of the ancestor Hongjun and surrender to the Xuanmen, then he will not have the opportunity to transcend.

"Listen to the Taoist ancestor's orders!"

As King Pan expected, Taoist Randeng took the lead and bowed to Haotian!

Haotian, Yao Chi smiled at the corner of her mouth, quietly watching the powerful people without announcing the decree.

They are also waiting for the powerful to take sides.

The atmosphere on the scene became very strange.

The powerful witch clan and demon clan pretended not to see it, drinking fairy wine and eating fairy meat, deliberately making a sound, which seemed extremely loud in the hall.

Most of the powerful people in the Holy Merit Hall have never been to Zixiao Palace, and they will not care whether Hongjun Daozu or Hongjun Daozu is. They should do whatever they should do. They use divine thoughts to talk to each other, talking and laughing, like having a tea party.

The ancestor of the River Styx, the ancestor of Kunpeng, the ancestor of Tmall, the ancestor of Bixia Yuanjun, the moon god Wangshu and others were in a dilemma.

On the one hand, they were unwilling to surrender to Xuanmen, and on the other hand, they did not dare to offend Hongjun's ancestor.

What Pan Wang is waiting for is their choice.

The three major forces ahead have long offended Xuanmen to death. When Xuanmen controls the prehistoric world, they will definitely be in trouble. At present, only by following King Pan and continuing to fight against the great trend of the heavenly way can they have the chance.
Chapter completed!