Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent’s worker

In the Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa was already sitting on the futon, and the quasi-saint’s power was hidden.

Fuxi stood behind Nuwa, her eyes slightly closed, and she was thinking about a new piano song.

Fuxi has a Fuxi qin and is naturally fond of musical rhythm.

In today’s flood, his understanding of musical rhythm is the best.

The Buddha light was released on the receiver next to him.

There is a golden light wheel surging behind the head.

Thousands of Buddhas sit in the chakra of light.

Chanting all the time to bless the Dharma.

After attaining the quasi-sainthood, he also realized a new Dharma.

There is already a prototype of the Buddha country in the palm of your hand.

The whole body behind him releases golden light.

Luo Han’s golden body was realized by him.

I have already cultivated to a certain extent.

Emperor Juntaiyi harnessed the fire cloud of the true fire of the sun and appeared.

The temperature of Zixiao Palace increased rapidly.

Behind them, there were ten demon saints accompanying them.

There were also thousands of great Luo demon clans following behind.

The purple Xiao customers avoided one after another.

Dijun is now a demon emperor.

It was the first quasi-saint again, and no one dared to fight him.

Di Jun had just sat down on the futon.

The Prince of the East also arrived with people.

The Eastern Prince is already in the quasi-holy realm.

There are two thousand henchmen behind him, all of them are in the realm of Daluo.

The breath of these people is connected.

The combat power is no less than that of the quasi-saint.

Hum.

The Eastern Prince snorted coldly.

He is the head of the male immortals personally appointed by Hongjun.

In the Zixiao Palace, he did not dare to make a second attempt.

Taiqing Xiangyun fell.

Lao Tzu appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda hangs overhead.

The golden light of merit bloomed infinitely, turning the entire Zixiao Palace into gold.

Quasi-holy realm, and meritorious treasure.

Taiqing Laozi has few enemies.

The Zixiao people quickly gave way to the road.

Let Taiqing Laozi sit on the futon.

The light of Yuqing flashed, and the original appeared.

It’s just that the original is still the peak of Da Luo.

The faces of the Zixiao guests became wonderful, and they were whispering at the same time.

“How come Primordial hasn’t become a quasi-saint yet.”

“It’s still Pangu authentic, I don’t think heels are good.”

“Look at the people sitting on the futon, they have already become quasi-saints, only he is still Da Luo, it’s a shame.”

“That’s right, if I had already hid to the side and sat on a futon, it would be too eye-catching.”

The original was the peak of Da Luo, and the words around him were clearly heard by him.

The green tendons in his brain jumped, and his eyes were already red.

In his heart, he resented Taiqing Laozi for delaying time, so that he lost the opportunity to get the magic weapon.

Otherwise, he would have become a quasi-saint long ago.

But it doesn’t matter, Tongtian has not become a quasi-saint.

When the sky comes, the people around him will not talk about him.

A sharp sword light suddenly appeared.

The purple guests all felt an icy chill.

Tong Tian’s figure was revealed, and he was already a quasi-saint.

The sword intent was emerging, and before he was in front of him, he already felt terrified.

The purple Xiaoke did not dare to face the front and retreated one after another.

Tong Tian strode to the third futon and slowly sat down.

“How can Tongtian be so strong, the sword intent makes my Yuanshen tingle.”

“This sword intent has already been transcendent, you see the sky, the movement is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and it is as quiet as a divine weapon returning to its place.”

“Originally, I thought that Lao Tzu was the strongest in Sanqing, but now it seems that Lao Tzu is strong in defense, and the attack is Tongtian.”

“Look at Tongtian, or the primitive brother, everyone has become a quasi-saint, and the primitive is still stagnant in the realm of Daluo.”

For a while, everyone’s eyes were on Primordial.

Among the three Qing, only the original has not reached the quasi-saint.

Of the six enlightened futons, only the original did not become quasi-saints.

The teeth of primordial hatred are about to bite and bleed.

Darn.

How Tong Tian became a quasi-saint.

On what basis did he become a quasi-saint.

Don’t you know that my second brother hasn’t broken through yet.

He is a junior, why break through in front of me.

Primitively narrow-minded, selfish and will never find their own reasons.

Instead, he resented Tongtian, feeling that Tongtian was deliberately embarrassing him.

Chop.

Primordial gritted his teeth and sacrificed the jade void glass lamp.

Without getting the Creation Green Lotus, Primordial came to Zixiao Palace and cried with Hongjun.

Hongjun took pity on him, and gave the jade void glass lamp.

It’s just that the jade void glass lamp is only a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, and its function is also in terms of exploration and understanding.

Used to behead corpses, the strength will become very weak.

It turned out that the original did not intend to use the jade void glass lamp to behead the corpse.

But now for the sake of face, he can’t care so much.

The jade void glazed lamp cut down and cut out the evil corpse.

The original became a quasi-saint.

Lao Tzu sighed when he saw this, his eyes full of disappointment.

The original became a quasi-saint, and the corpse could be beheaded with a jade void glass lamp

But it is self-destructing Daoji, and there is a huge gap between it innately and other quasi-saints.

For the sake of face, he destroyed his future and made Lao Tzu very disappointed in the original.

Tongtian’s eyes flashed.

In his opinion, primitive is too stupid.

Unexpectedly, he used the Chinese grade innate spirit treasure to behead the corpse, or assisted the magic treasure jade virtual glass lamp.

What is the use of such a quasi-saint?

“Idiot.”

“Waste.”

Di Juntai has always been unspeakable, and only feels ridiculous about the primitive beheading of corpses.

Jun Ti was smiling.

Western talents withered, relying only on the two of them to support themselves.

Now that the primitive is wasted, they have one less big enemy, of course, they are happy.

“Congratulations to the original Daoist for achieving the position of quasi-saint.”

The two congratulated at the same time, but there was no sincerity in it, only gloating.

The Eastern Prince pouted, and even he scoffed at the primordial quasi-saint.

The original breakthrough quasi-saint, but did not bring the effect he wanted.

Instead of complimenting him, the people around him despised and ridiculed him even more.

Primordial heart was full of anger, and was about to burst out, when Hong Jun appeared at the pulpit.

Glancing at the primitive, he silently said a word of waste in his heart.

Looking at Tongtian again, he found that the foundation of Tongtian Sword Intent Chong Xie was solid, and the quasi-saint realm was not under Lao Tzu, so he couldn’t help nodding slightly.

“The sermon begins.”

Hongjun sacrificed Lu Xuan’s banner and began his third sermon.