Nuwa became a saint, Lao Tzu became a saint, Tongtian became a saint, and Zhunti led him to become a saint. Only Yuanshi was the only one who had not become a saint. How could Yuanshi not be angry in his heart? He was so angry that he almost swallowed up all of Yuanshi's reason like a fire dragon. At this time, he was already in a rampage.

At this moment, Yuanshi's screams, angry scoldings, and hair-wrenching crying sounds were heard constantly in Kunlun Mountain. It was so terrifying that it was extremely terrifying. Moreover, Yuanshi's head was relatively simple, and he became a saint in heaven. Zhunti led him to become a saint. He almost did not go to watch the ceremony, but instead went to seclusion and asked his disciple Guangchengzi to go.

Even if you become a saint, others will not ignore him.

In a huge cave on the outer mountain of Kunlun Mountain, a stubborn giant man was constantly looking into the distance, sneering in his heart. There was also a handsome middle-aged man in a nine-dragon robe sitting upright in the cave, showing a faint smile on his face. The stubborn man shook his head helplessly and said, "It's the third time today. It seems that Yuanshi has been greatly stimulated!"

The handsome man smiled faintly and said, "This is naturally. If even the emperor's brother became a saint before him, Yuan Shi would probably collapse!"

The burly man naturally understood the meaning of this handsome man, and a faint worry appeared in his eyes, saying, "Dong Emperor, has His Majesty the Demon Emperor not come out of seclusion yet? Your Majesty is not a saint for a day, and the situation between the Lichs will not improve in one day. Now the witch clan is becoming more and more rampant, and I have killed two great saints of my demon clan one after another. As the commander of the Nine Divisions of Heaven, I am also very shameless!"

The handsome man chuckled softly: "Lu Wu, don't worry, how can we be humiliated by the little witch clan? If you take you to Beihai another day, you will understand the painstaking efforts of my brother and I!"

The two people talking in this cave were not others, but the East Emperor Taiyi of the Demon Clan and the Fourth Man. Lu Wu, the divine beast in charge of the Ninth Division of the Demon Clan and the Heavenly Emperor Garden. Lu Wu himself was just a huge white tiger, but his cultivation was unfathomable. At the beginning of the establishment of the Heavenly Court, he was just Di Jun Taiyi.

Later, there was another demon master Kunpeng in the Sun Temple, and then the divine beast Lu Wu. Over the years, the power of the demon clan heavenly court has been expanding, and almost no one dares to take advantage of its edge in the sky and earth. The demon clan army has also developed to millions, which is even more armed forces than the ones in Qingyang Island.

However, Qingyang Island is a regular army, and it is comparable to these scattered soldiers and brave men.

When he heard Beihai, Lu Wu immediately burst into a cold sweat. He understood what the Beihai now represents in the prehistoric world. It is almost as majestic as Zixiao Palace. No one dares to anger Qingyang Island in Beihai. After all, even saints dare to fight, and with one against six, who dares to provoke Qingyang Island?

He opened his mouth in surprise, and Lu Wu said in a cold sweat on his forehead: "Donghuang, are you in love with Qingyang Daozun..."

Donghuang Taiyi smiled faintly and said in his heart: It’s not just friendship! If we count from this seniority, he would call me uncle? Although it was already in the second era, this identity is still good and cannot be ignored.

Indeed, Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor in the second era of the prehistoric era, braved the punishment of heaven, and rescued Di Jun and Taiyi after the Lich War. Although his body had turned into ashes, his soul was still there. Otherwise, how could Hongjun hand over a Donghuang clock loaded with Taiyi's soul to Chen Yuyang in the human world!

After Pangu opened the world again, Hongjun placed the Donghuang Bell on the Sun Star again. Later, Di Jun Taiyi was born in the arms of the Donghuang Bell. People thought that Di Jun and Taiyi had good fate, and they would have innate treasures to protect their bodies when they came out. In fact, it was not the case. All of this was prepared by Hongjun.

Looking at Lu Wu's terrifying and scared expression, Donghuang Taiyi quickly beat him and said, "Lu Wu, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Actually, it's nothing? My brother and I do have friendship with that Qingyang Dao Zun. There is also a army of my demon clan on Qingyang Island. Don't worry now!"

"The army of demons? Can it be more powerful than the army of Heaven?"

Lu Wu asked a little like a frog in the well. Donghuang laughed faintly: "Awesome, and it's not a little bit powerful. Lu Wu, do you know that there are at least two saints on Qingyang Island today, more than twenty quasi-saints. Such a number will cause a lot of sensation anywhere in the prehistoric world!"

"How is it possible for two saints? Not all the saints in the world......"

Just as Lu Wu was talking, Kunlun Mountain began to tremble continuously, and the mountain shook the ground. Donghuang took a deep breath and stood firm and said in surprise: "Yuanshi, Yuanshi is about to become a saint, so fast, so fast!"

The Taoist ancestor sat down with the six saints, and the fifth one had already left, so it would naturally take no time for the last one. So it would be appropriate to become a saint at this time. Yuanshi's voice roared in the whole sky: "I am Yuqing Yuanshi. Today I set up the next sect, called Chan, to educate sentient beings and explain the natural meaning of the way of heaven. Use the innate spiritual treasure Pangu Banner to suppress the fortune, and Chan Buddhism is established!"

Yuanshi established the Ancestral Sect, and merits from heaven were brought to heaven, and he became a saint! Since then, all the six great saints under the heavenly path have been in place, which has also laid the groundwork for the saints on the prehistoric land in the future. The saints and thieves are thieves, and they regard all the people in the world as straw dogs. In the future, there will naturally be many disasters and difficulties.

Great catastrophes occur frequently. After the catastrophe, you will see more or less the figures of these saints of the Heavenly Dao, especially Yuanshi, Zhunti and Jie Yin, who are extremely perverted. However, I am quiet and inactive, rarely appear and are upright, but always suffer losses. Nuwa has no pressure on the sect, and she has only been angry once during the Lich War.

When all the saints returned to their positions, they naturally had to go to Zixiao Palace to visit their teacher Hongjun. At this moment, above the six cushions in Zixiao Palace, the Three Pure Ones, and Zhunti led Nuwa to sit down. Hongjun nodded slightly and said, "You have become saints, and you will also take more photos on the prehistoric land in the future. You should be in line with the heavenly way as a teacher!"

"Teacher thinks twice!" Everyone said in unison, but there were probably no one who had real meaning in the voice.

Hongjun didn't say much, but waved his hand and said, "The way of heaven is united!"

But in an instant, everyone felt that Teacher Hongjun was not here, and the vastness of the heaven had merged into Zixiao Palace. Everyone immediately bowed their heads and said sadly: "Teacher is merciful, teacher is merciful!"

Hongjun said lightly: "The general situation remains unchanged, Hongjun will never return! You can wait! There are still some treasures on the treasure cliff in the back mountain. You can take them away by yourself."

The six people stopped talking and left Zixiao Palace one after another.hf();
Chapter completed!