"Since you are here, please come in!"

Just when Sanqing and others came to Zixiao Palace, but because of the pressure and Daoyun, the aura of Zixiao Palace suddenly subsided, and then the palace gate opened wide, and a figure turned from virtual to real. Those who didn't know thought he had existed for a long time.

He is wearing a Tai Chi Bagua Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hands, and his white eyebrows and hair beards, giving people a warm feeling, but there are endless great ways around him resonating. Where people are, where Tao exists.

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils, especially Houtu and Luohu, once again tightened.

"Have you met the teacher!"

"See Taoist Ancestor!"

"Fellow Taoist is polite!"

"Fellow Daohu, fellow Daotu, have been polite."

As if they were suppressed, the group of people greeted each other, led by Hongjun and walked into Zixiao Palace one after another and sat down with the guests.

"Hongjun, you made such a big noise and now you summon us here again. What do you mean?"

When Luohu saw Hongjun's aura, it became more and more unpredictable. It exuded an unfathomable aura. The Taoist rhyme was deep. It widened the gap with him from afar, like a retreat, making him unpredictable. Even when he was in his prime, he might not be able to match it. He couldn't help but feel depressed.

Although he still has the Immortal Demon Sect, the magic treasure in his hand, Hongjun's Zixiao Palace he refined seemed to be inferior to others, let alone the Jade Plate of Creation. He felt a urgency in his heart, so he didn't want to talk nonsense and asked straight to the point.

After hearing Luohu's words, everyone looked over in unison. It was obvious that Luohu asked what they were thinking.

Hongjun said back then that Hongjun would not have come out unless it was the great disaster of heaven and earth.

Now Hongjun not only came out, but also caused such a big disturbance as soon as he came out, which made everyone startled.

"Don't worry, since the old Taoist summoned you here, he will naturally not hide anything. Let me tell you one by one."

When Hongjun heard this, he was neither anxious nor angry, neither anxious nor slow, as if nothing could make him anxious, but his words were not astonishing as he could never stop.

"Do you all know that my prehistoric disaster is coming?"

"What? The disaster is coming?"

"Teacher/Daozu/Old thief is not joking, he is exaggerating!"

"How is this possible?"

......

After hearing Hongjun's first words, everyone was immediately furious. If it weren't for Hongjun sitting in front of him, and his aura would have shocked everyone.

Sanqing and others thought this was a joke, and the doubter met a fake Hongjun.

Even so, although they expressed disbelief, because of this statement, and how serious it was, the key was that they believed that Hongjun would not make jokes about such a big thing, and they could not make any mistakes. They were so full that they came to tease them, so they had to believe and half-doubt.

"The disaster is coming, and now the prehistoric world is another disaster. Why don't we sense it?"

"If there is a big disaster, will you still be so calm?"

"Besides, if the prehistoric disaster is coming, what use is it for you to create a chance? Not to mention the difficulty of cultivating ten Hunyuans, even if there are ten more Hunyuans, what use is it for you to think of great difficulties?"

After being shocked, Luohu was the first to react and immediately retorted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but nod.

Yes, if the Taoist ancestor said that a great disaster was coming, as saints in the prehistoric world, the holy hearts moved, the heavenly hearts moved, the heavenly hearts moved, and the holy hearts moved, they had a sense of mutual response, and they had no sense of response, either without problems or the problem had reached the point of no resistance.

If it is the latter, even if Mount Tai does not change color when it is pressed against the top, it will not be as calm as the Taoist ancestor now, right?

In addition, as Luohu said, if the Dao ancestors thought it was a big disaster, not to mention a few more early stages of the Hunyuan, even ten mid-stages of the Hunyuan may not be of use.

After all, if Luohu and Houtu are not talking about it, they are me, or even Cundi, who can suppress one or two Hunyuan who have just broken through and have no treasure.

In the face of the real great disaster, there is almost no difference between the ten early stages of Hunyuan and the ten quasi-saint peaks.

"Don't be anxious, are you going to have a great disaster? Let's listen to the old Taoist's slow saying."

Hongjun seemed not to hear Luohu's questioning, and his face was still unhappy and asked in a faint question.

"Can you know anything about the chaos?"

"Outside Chaos?"

He was just talking about the disaster, but now he talked about chaos. Everyone couldn't help but feel speechless about Hongjun's Tianma Xingkong, and at the same time he secretly guessed that this great disaster came from chaos.

Although everyone present is not as simple as Hongjun, it is not simple.

Let’s not talk about Luohu. The former Chaos Demon God is also the top demon god who is not weaker than Yangmei. Houtu and Sanqing have the inheritance of Pangu, and even Nuwa and Jie Yin Cunti have their own inheritance of Chaos Demon Gods, such as Yin and Yang, Cause and Effect.

However, even so, they did not have much knowledge of Chaos. After all, except Pangu, the entire Chaos may be as good as Yang Mei, and have a little understanding of it. Although Houtu and Sanqing have Pangu's inheritance, they are not complete because of this or that, so everyone subconsciously shook their heads.

"Beyond chaos, there is infinite void, and the heavens and all realms!"

Seeing this, Hongjun was not surprised. If he hadn't suffered a great loss on the Eternal Heavenly Boat in Fang Qingshan's hands, he would have learned a little bit from the Dao. In addition, what the Poison God Marquis said this time would have basically no idea. He would have used himself to save others, let alone Luohu and others.

Looking around for a week, Hongjun told all the news he had received from the Poison God Marquis in a simplified manner.

"What? In addition to the chaos world, there are countless chaos worlds. The chaos in this side, not to mention that compared with the chaos in the heavens and all realms, is even weaker than some prehistoric worlds?"

"In the infinite void, there are actually dogs under Hunyuan. Hunyuan is walking all over the ground. Even if it is comparable to Pangu, even immortal powerhouses who surpass him are emerging one after another?"

"It turns out that some people from outside the territory have come to our chaotic world, and there are even greater forces behind these people. Anyone who comes to the world may overthrow the prehistoric world."

"Fortunately, fortunately, these people are lucky enough to be greedy for chaotic resources and opportunities. Otherwise, if the news is spread, wouldn't we all be reduced to fish on the board and be slaughtered?"

"It turns out that what the Daozu said was this. This is really a disaster!"

......

After hearing Hongjun's news, everyone couldn't help but feel shocked, throbbing, and fearful, and all kinds of emotions were mixed.

The only thing to be thankful is that although it was a big disaster, it has been basically resolved now. As long as no one passes the position of the world, they can still hide in the small building and become unified in a short period of time.
Chapter completed!