Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent’s worker

Chapter 081

Creation of Ding, the ultimate innate spirit treasure.

With the law of creation, it can increase the level of the magic treasure pill, and it can be combined with Qiankunding, which can be transformed into the innate treasure Qiankun Creation Ding.

Qingyun Golden Lantern, special innate spirit treasure.

Like the attributes of Qingyun in the heavens, it is transformed by Pangu’s supreme courage, and by lighting the golden lamp of Qingyun, you can get the state of mind to move forward bravely, whether it is fighting or cultivation.

Zhentian coffin, the demon road is fierce and strange, the remnants of the Heavenly Demon God can seal the saint Yuan Shen, corrode the saint’s body, once entering the Zhentian coffin, Shentong is useless and can never escape.

The Silent Ruler can measure the artifact of the Nine Ghosts, and the Hongmeng Measuring Heavenly Ruler is the same as the Heavenly Ruler, it is a meritorious magic weapon, and under one foot, it can destroy the Yuan God, measure the soul, and destroy the spirit of people’s minds.

Hongjun can be said to have taken out the old book.

These magic weapons are of great significance.

Creation Ding, like Qiankunding, is the ultimate innate spirit treasure, and it can also synthesize the innate treasure Qiankun Creation Ding.

Within the flood, all living beings flocked to it, wanting it.

“Another big firewood pot, good, this time the stew and the stew fish can be separated.”

Qingyun Golden Lantern is a special spiritual treasure like Zhutian Qingyun, exuding golden light,

“The light is good, soft and natural without hurting the eyes.

Just let the Houtu Xuanxian put them in the bedroom as bedside lamps. ”

There was also a black-red jade coffin, and the pattern on it was very exquisite, and Lu Xuan knew that this was the meaning of being promoted to become rich.

Lao Hong, who is an official like this, likes this tone the most.

Although Lu Xuan is not an official, he does not refuse.

Finally, there is a ruler, which is very heavy to pick up and looks beautiful in the wood grain, which should be made of precious wood.

“This ruler is useless, look at the thickness is okay, and then make beads later, let’s make a hand string.”

Listening to Lu Xuan’s words, the corners of Hongjun’s mouth twitched.

The precious Creation Ding, and Qiankunding, have a fate, and have become a big firewood pot for stewed meat.

Qingyun golden lamp is okay, used as a bedside lamp.

The worst thing is that the ruler of silence is to be ground beads and worn into hand strings.

If this is seen by other creatures in the flood wasteland, I don’t know if they will die of distress.

“This painting is for you, learn it in the future.”

Lao Hong’s painting was really not good, and Lu Xuan asked him to copy it well and enhance his painting.

Hongjun quickly nodded, “The students must work hard to live up to the cultivation of the landlord.” ”

Lu Xuan patted Lao Hong’s shoulder to show encouragement,

Lao Hong can also be regarded as a painting idiot.

Seeing his painting, he knelt down to worship.

He also added several more things to him.

Lu Xuan was very satisfied and handed over the Supreme Taijitu he drew to Hongjun.

Took the painting.

Hongjun left the small courtyard.

Tearing open the space and returning to the Zixiao Palace.

The Heavenly Dao Light Wheel appeared in the back of his head, and Hongjun passed on what happened in the small courtyard to Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao hummed, and the Supreme Taijitu flew up.

Subsequently, the Heavenly Dao Light Wheel shrouded the Supreme Taiji Diagram, and the divine light shone extremely quickly.

“That’s right, this is the road of the avenue.”

Heavenly Dao affirmed.

With this Supreme Taijitu, the Heavenly Dao can be cultivated into a Dao.

“It’s a pity that the innate treasure Taijitu was also sent out, and Taiqing Laozi couldn’t get it.”

There are many magic weapons, but there are only a few innate treasures.

“Taiqing Laozi’s chance let him find it himself, and the most important thing is to change the supreme Taijitu.

The Heavenly Dao Mind has always revolved around the Supreme Taijitu, and he doesn’t care about Taiqing Laozi’s affairs at all.

Hong Jun paused:

“Lord Landlord has spoken to remind that if there is power or grace, it will be opposite, and I want to distribute Hongmeng Purple Qi.”

“Yes, the landlord’s merit is involved, there should be no need for Hongmeng purple qi, send it down.”

Sanqing Xi Shameless and others would never have thought that they could get Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It wasn’t because of their luck, but Lu Xuan didn’t need it.

Hongjun saw Lu Xuan’s painting of the Supreme Taijitu, and felt that he had been in retreat for three thousand years.

After leaving the customs, he transmitted a message to the flood barren world:

“Today, the Zixiao Palace is open, and the opportunity to become holy can be passed on, and everyone who hears it can come here, the opportunity is determined, and the holy position is reserved for itself.”

The saint is the highest existence in the flood.

Second only to the Dao of Heaven.

It is the supreme wish of all living beings in the flood waste.

In the past, preaching showed all sentient beings a path to holiness.

The road is arduous, and few people in the flood wilderness can reach the realm of saints.

Now there is another opportunity for sanctification.

All living beings know the importance of chance.

One step to heaven, even if you can’t become a saint, it is no problem to become a quasi-saint.

Thousands of living beings flocked to the Zixiao Palace.

Three sermons, plus the blessing of Lu Xuan’s ‘study well every day’ banner.

There are many Taiyi Golden Immortals in the Hong Wilderness, and the number of Da Luo is also quite a lot.

Fortunately, the space in the Zixiao Palace is infinite, and millions of people can fit it.

Lao Tzu and the original dojo.

Lao Tzu was already in the middle of the quasi-saint period, wearing gray and white robes.

Holding a handle of floating dust in his hand, Immortal Bone Dao Wind, he sat cross-legged on the Wudao futon.

The primordial face was gloomy, and so many people in the Zixiao Palace made him a little irritable.

“Hmph, the teacher is really benevolent, a sacred place like the Zixiao Palace actually let these rabble in.”

The original words annoyed everyone present.

However, due to the identity of the original Hongjun second disciple and the strength of the quasi-saint, they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

At the same time, Western shamelessness also came, and the two also reached the middle of the quasi-saintly period.

Although the West is barren, the two guys are traveling around looking for opportunities.

Got the right magic weapon and carried out the second beheading.

Looking at the guide sitting on the futon of enlightenment, Primordial heart tightened.

Of the four people, only the original is in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, which makes him very faceless.

“It’s okay, there is still Tongtian, Tongtian must still be in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, it is impossible to break through.”

A sword light appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

The sharp sword intent made all the cultivators present shudder.

Tong Tian was wearing a black robe, and there was no sword in his hand, but the sword intent rushed straight into the sky.

A glance forward.

The sword intent was emerging, and everyone retreated one after another, parting a wide road.

Tong Tian walked slowly through the crowd, and then sat straight on the third enlightenment futon.

Taiqing Laozi opened his eyes, his face solemn and serious.

He felt that Tongtian’s strength had surpassed him.

Even if he had the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, he could no longer block the sword of Tongtian.

“Third brother, congratulations on your breakthrough to the middle stage of the quasi-saint.”

Tong Tian smiled, he had the Dao Sword Seed given by the landlord.

What is the middle of the quasi-saint, it is just a small pebble parked on the main road.

“The eldest brother is not bad, the foundation of the realm is solid, and the quasi-saint stage is just around the corner.”

The two laughed out loud.

Primordial sat between the two, like sitting on pins and needles.

In Sanqing, only he was in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, and there were tens of millions of people watching behind him, which was simply humiliating.

“It’s okay, there is also Dijun and Nuwa with you, they should still be in the early stage of quasi-sainthood.”

Six enlightenment futons, representing the best wave of heels.

The four people who came now are only primordial and not in the middle of the quasi-saint period, and they can only hope that Dijun and Nuwa have not broken through.

This way it looks a little better on the face.

On the Sun Star.

Tens of thousands of demon races gathered, neatly and uniformly, without any clutter.

These demon armies, the weakest are Taiyi Golden Immortals, ready to go, waiting for the appearance of Emperor Jun Taiyi.

Rumble.

The entire sun star suddenly trembled.

Di Juntai walked out, and the two of them burned with infinitely majestic flames.

The flames covered the entire heavenly dome strongly, and a wave of heat made the demon army tremble.

The demon handsome Bai Ze was sweating all over, and the strong fear made his body can’t help but tremble.

Originally, he thought that if he broke through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, he could have the qualifications to be on an equal footing with the demon emperor.

But with Dijun Taiyi’s exit, he knew that it was impossible.

The gap between him and the Demon Emperor is getting bigger and bigger.

The realm seems to be the same, but in fact, it is hundreds of millions of times worse than the feet.

Just a random flame can kill him.

Di Juntai made one move.

The Mixed Yuan Taikoo withdrew from the fire and withdrew into his body.

Their physiques have reached the level of a top Chaos Demon God.

It also has the origin of the Mixed Yuan Taikoo Fire Origin.

It is equivalent to having a heavenly Dao-level heel.

Being in Tianqi, what a qualification this is, they never dared to think about it.

Bai Ze knelt on one knee, and the army of tens of thousands of demon races behind him fell together.

“Demon Clan, congratulations to the two adults of the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor for coming out of the customs, making meritorious contributions and ruling the flood and famine.”

Di Jun nodded slightly, and took Taiyi to do something that shocked all the demon races.

Di Juntai fell to his knees and kowtowed three times in the direction of the small courtyard.

The name of the landlord was silently recited in his heart to express his greatest loyalty.

Even if they are not in front of the landlord, they must let the landlord know.

Even if they ascended to a higher realm, they were just slaves of the landlord.

Bai Ze and other demon clans still thought that Dijun Taiyi was kneeling and bowing down to Zhou Shan.

I was very touched by Dijun Taiyi’s intention not to forget Pangu.

After bowing down to the landlord, Di Juntai was angry.

“Above Da Luo, follow me to the Zixiao Palace.”

The auspicious clouds rose, and Di Jun took a million demon clans to the Zixiao Palace.

For a while, everyone gave way to a big road.

The demon clan is in charge of the heavens and is personally sealed by a saint.

Dijun First Quasi-Saint, that is real strength.

Who dares to fight with it.

“Hmph, flat-haired beasts with fur and armor, Zixiao Palace is not a place where you are rampant.”

The original face was gloomy, and he didn’t expect that Emperor Juntaiyi would become a quasi-saint.

Where does this put his face?

So immediately took the lead, wanted to step on Emperor Juntaiyi to earn face, in the Zixiao Palace, Emperor Juntaiyi did not dare to make a move.

“Croak.”

Di Jun slapped over.

Primordial was sent flying out without even reacting.

“You dare to hit me.”

The primordial qi was decayed, and the jade void glass lamp was sacrificed to release a golden fire dragon.

“Play with fire with me, are you brain-broken.”

Di Jun contemptuously popped out a finger, and the Mixed Yuan Taikoo was like a bullet from the fire, directly piercing the golden fire dragon.

Burst.

The fire dragon shattered in an instant, and there was not even slag left.

The corners of Di Jun’s mouth raised, since the landlord admonished.

He began to control the use of mana, and if it was before, Di Jun would definitely shoot a fire dragon.

Just pop up Mars now.

“Dijun, I can’t spare you.”

The primitive fire dragon was destroyed by a Mars, which made Primordial feel humiliated.

“Primordial, inside the Zixiao Palace, you must not be rude.”

Lao Tzu said, in fact, to the original steps.

With his primitive strength and realm, he was not Di Jun’s opponent at all.

Primordial angrily sat back on the enlightenment futon, and now on the six enlightenment futons, only he is in the early stage of quasi-sainthood.

“Nuwa is weak by nature, and her cultivation is not hard, she will definitely not be able to break through, and it is impossible for me to be the only one in the early stage of quasi-sainthood among the six people.”

In the Nuwa Cave Mansion of Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi was anxiously pacing and waiting.

Rumble.

A rumble sounded, and the cave mansion was shaken to collapse.

Nuwa came out of the smoke with a happy smile on her face:

“Big brother, let’s go to Zixiao Palace.”