Shen Long took all the women to the front and entered the Zixiao Palace, a few saints had just arrived, Shen Long greeted several saints, the saints had different expressions, Lao Tzu Saint nodded lightly in return, Yuan Shi Tianzun snorted nostrils towards the sky, but seeing the cultivation of Shen Long and several women behind him, his eyes narrowed. 1-When the Tongtian Sect Master saw Shen Long and his group, he blinked his eyes in surprise, and he returned the salute.

As for the introduction of Zhun Ti, seeing that Shen Long still had the power behind him, it was called an enthusiasm, and he pulled Shen Long to talk about their scriptures, and Shen Long really couldn't shirk it after that, and accepted the three volumes of Western relics scriptures.

Nuwa Niangniang snorted, obviously seeing Shen Long standing in the flowers, she didn't give any face, and ignored it directly. The Queen Mother of the West was angry but wanted to go up to theorize, Shen Long hurriedly pulled her back, and she didn't know what Lu Dao said in her ear, the Queen Mother of the West showed a weird smile on her face, looking at Nuwa gloating.

Only Hongyun, the most reluctant, greeted each other with Shen Long, and there was a kind of respect for Shen Long from the bottom of his heart, and he saluted Shen Long and said: "Meet Mr., thank you for the initiation and reinvention of Mr. back then." ”

Shen Long hurriedly dodged, but Hongyun insisted on bowing down again: "Since Hongyun became a Taoist, there has been no chance, please sir, you must accept my worship, otherwise you will feel uneasy." ”

When Shen Long heard this, he was no longer hypocritical, and he received a salute from him, and suddenly the faces of the saints changed, and the saints saluted, this is related to the face of the saints, and the other saints are not very good, Yuan Shi Tianzun was furious, and he had to stop drinking.

Regardless of how much cause and effect needs to be repaid by the saints, even saints do not have such rules for bowing to each other, and regardless of these, even a quasi-saint in the later stage cannot afford this ceremony.

This red cloud worship, but it is a loss of his luck, and his luck is added to Shen Long, if Shen Long's life is not high, his life is not hard enough, he can't stand the impact of the saint's avenue and luck, and he will die as soon as he worships.

However, just as Yuan Shi Tianzun was drinking, Nuwa Niangniang was worried, and the other saints were frowning, a loud dragon groan sounded, and three thousand miles of purple gold avenue suddenly rose behind Shen Long, and suddenly turned into a purple gold divine dragon, just like a Dharma Minister, wandering behind Shen Long, leisurely, without the slightest sign of stagnation or brokenness.

"Holy Dao, he has already cultivated the Holy Dao?"

A voice sounded in the hearts of all the saints at the same time, and at the same time, they remembered the vision some time ago, and they knew in their hearts, no wonder they could accept a salute with peace of mind, compared with the life of the Heavenly Emperor and the life of the saint, even if it was not much worse, and the holy path was three thousand miles, and the avenue of the saint was also different, Shen Long was almost the same as the saint at this time, but there was no way.

The Saint of the Convergence Dao can incarnate himself into a great avenue of the Flood Desolation, and directly use the Origin Power of the Flood Desolation Realm, which is the origin of the Saint's immortality and the great thief, but Shen Long is not bad, as the Emperor of Heaven, he is close to the origin of the Flood Desolation Realm, even if there is no Harmony Dao, he can also use some Origin Power Strength, but it is not as easy as the Saint.

Shen Long looked at Hongyun and said lightly: "What happened back then, Poor Dao saw that you went astray, and I couldn't bear it, and I saw that you had a good heart, so I would mention you. ”

Hongyun shook his head and was silent, if it wasn't for Shen Long's mention back then, no matter how deep his fortune was, it would be impossible to escape doom in the end, his worship was not only out of his heart, but also cause and effect, he was doing it for other saints, he was sheltering Shen Long.

Shen Long smiled bitterly in his heart, if he needed shelter, Hongjun's shelter would be more reliable, but since Hongyun showed his attitude, then he also accepted this feeling, and doing so could also be for Hongyun to let go of this obsession in his heart. ..., Seeing that Hongyun and Shen Long's affairs were over, the other saints got up and greeted Shen Long again, since Shen Long had cultivated the Holy Dao, his status was only a little lower than them, and there was also the identity of the Emperor of Heaven, and the naked protection of a saint could make them examine it again.

Shen Long's group of people can be said to be the most powerful existence of the flood power, of course, if the Sanqing family is not separated, then the three saints in the family are the most powerful power-

Shen Long's family sat down, and soon after that, a lot of powerful people came one after another, or in groups of three or five, or two or three together, or alone, everyone had not seen each other for many years, reminiscing with each other, waiting for Hongjun to appear.

Among these people, each of them exudes majestic mana, and each of them seems to be evolving into a world realm, which is dazzling, among them, the most powerful is the saint, and the weakest is also the tail of the crane of the burning lamp.

Most of them are quasi-saints, most of them are in the early stage of quasi-saints, followed by the middle stage of quasi-saints, Zhen Yuanzi is only the peak of the middle stage of quasi-saints these years, the little fox and the little white tiger around Shen Long are all in the middle stage of quasi-saints, and the least in the late stage of quasi-saints, but there are six or seven people gathered around Shen Long, which makes other forces jealous.

Most of the cultivators came to Shen Long's place, Shen Long communicated with them in a friendly manner, not close to them or disgusted, no matter whether these monks were good or evil, each of them was a powerful existence, sitting here, which one was not the bell of the atmospheric fortune? Although Shen Long was powerful, he didn't want to provoke, and when necessary, he still made good friends.

Although Emperor Jun Taiyi died a lot in that calamity, but there were more than 2,500 people present at this time, this number surprised Shen Long, these guys usually nest in that horn?

Ruyi was still dressed as a queen mother, frowned and said: "The Flood Desolation World is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so many strong people are around, I actually don't know the way?"

Shen Long smiled faintly and said: "Most of these people are practicing in seclusion, and they will no longer make trouble under the heavenly court, and their cultivation is mostly below the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and most of them are here in our family in the late stage of the quasi-saint, and there are also people who know each other, just like the Styx, Houtu, Beast Ancestor, and generals, either they know each other, or they have some cause and effect with me, and they will not give face, on the bright side, the rule of the heavenly court is stable." ”

Shen Long said lightly, and at the same time nodded to the Daoists of the Six Daos of Houtu, Originally, these monks of the Six Dao Suppression were generally unable to come out, but this time the matter was really so big?

Shen Long frowned again, but suddenly he felt a feeling, and when he looked up, Hongjun was already sitting on the futon.

"Meet the teacher. "Whether it is good or evil, good or bad, whether the monks are high or low, they all bow respectfully when they see Hongjun, and now they are all characters with heads and faces, it can be said that it is the pinnacle of the world of the desolation world, they look respectful and pious, Shen Long thought to himself, Hongjun Lao Dao has already calculated this step?

"Fellow Daoists, please get up-"

The sound of the empty light sounded, I don't know the source of the sound, I don't know the direction, it seems to come from the past, and it seems to come from the future, this is the sound of the avenue, shocking the mind, purifying the mind.

All of you stood up, and their hearts became more and more in awe of Hongjun, and they felt that even now, Hongjun still gave them the feeling that it was vast and irresistible.

It's still Lao Tzu, the boss of the Xuanmen Gate: "Dare to ask the teacher, do you have something important to do if you gather all your colleagues from Zixiao Palace today?"

A jade plate gradually appeared in Hongjun's hand, his fingers struck, making a crisp sound, he nodded and said: "I summoned you today, but there are some things, please see, this is the chaotic scene around my desolate world." Saying that, a divine light on his Creation Jade Butterfly shot out, and a picture appeared, and as soon as the picture appeared, the Taoist priest of Zixiao Palace suddenly gasped, the scene was condensed, and Hongjun said: "Not long ago, the poor Dao was surging and secretly calculated that there would be a catastrophe in my desolate world, and there was a danger of destruction. ”

"The poor road looks at the flood and famine, the heavens and the small thousand worlds, the Ming Dynasty, without the slightest warning, proves that the cause and effect of the catastrophe is not within the flood and desolation world, and then the poor road expands the scope, all over the Zhoutian, the chaos outside the sky, and finally finds these pictures, so I call you to come to discuss. ”

When Shen Long saw this picture, his pupils shrank, and then he calmed down, he saw that the dense chaos creatures were rapidly approaching the flood wilderness, and the worst strength was all Da Luo Jin Immortal, every hundred or so Da Luo Jin Immortal, in the middle of which was guarded by the power of a quasi-saint cultivator.

None of them looked like humanoids, they were all monsters, monsters with human spiders, monsters with eyes all over their bodies, monsters with tentacles all over their bodies, and beings like a mountain, infinite.

When he saw this picture, Zixiao Palace fell silent, and Lao Tzu frowned and asked, "Dare to ask the teacher, where do these chaotic creatures come from, how many are they, and what is their strength?

Hongjun said lightly: "These chaotic creatures, of course, are not born in chaos like the Pangu Great God, they are creatures who escaped from the great thousand worlds like the desolations and survived in the chaos. ”

"As for the number, it's hard to measure, but the lowest of them are Da Luo Jin Immortals, more than 10,000 quasi-saints, and as for the quasi-saints, there is also one saint at this level, that is, this one. ”

As he spoke, he turned the picture, and a huge snake head suddenly sensed it, looked over, roared, and the picture disappeared, but at this moment, Shen Long saw clearly, this was a creature with eight snake heads and eight snake tails, and countless creatures guarded it in the middle, and the chaotic air flow could not leave a trace on him.

Seeing this kind of strength, all the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of strength, the Flood Desolate World Realm is not afraid, there are still a few saints in their own family, Shen Long also breathed a sigh of relief, Hongjun gathered everyone today, probably to ring a wake-up call to these people, but when Shen Long saw the most desolate picture, he was speechless and said: "This ...... This is the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes?"