Chapter 2165 (1/2)

At the beginning of the month, ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket. Today's army building day, I wish all soldiers a happy holiday

The last era belongs to the era of Wuzu, but Hongjun's ancestor may not be much inferior. If you mention Hongjun in the eternal night, it is also famous. It was not blown out, but killed. Without the prestige of strength, how can we suppress the times and frighten the heavenly powers. As soon as the Zixiao palace came out, the powerful and powerful people of all nationalities in the sky also showed their respect one after another.

Even Zeus, Odin and other powerful people are like this.

Yi Tianxing also nodded and bowed his hands.

Brush!!

In Zixiao palace, a purple magic light fell down and fell into the whole battlefield in an instant.

In the divine light, you can impressively see that the Taoist priest of heaven, the sage of Sanqing, the two saints of the west, the ancestor of the Styx River, and so on. All the powerful people who appear nearby soar up in the divine light and fly towards the Zixiao palace.

Yi Tianxing and the queen mother of the West are also in it.

No one, it seems, can resist this process.

It contains irresistible power, but it makes life irresistible. Instead, it feels like bathing in the spring breeze. It's easy to understand that there is no hostility in the purple light. Obedience is the best.

”Zixiao palace, I didn't expect to enter Zixiao palace again.”

The West queen mother looked at the scene around and said with emotion on her face.

At that time, in the last era, she was a guest of Zixiao palace. However, since Zixiao palace was hidden, there was no chance to go. But there is no doubt that Zixiao palace is the place to lay their Taoist foundation, and their respect for Taoist ancestors comes from the heart.

”Yes, how many guests in Zixiao palace can survive until now.”

Kunpeng sighed.

There are too many complex emotions in your eyes.

At that time, it was here that he lost the biggest chance in his life. Until now, he has never achieved his wish.

”Back again.”

Haotian looks at the gate of Zixiao palace. His heart is more complex than anyone else. This is his home. He has been growing up in Zixiao palace since his birth. He has seen too many things. Up to now, he has been the leader of Lingxiao Xianting and sits in Xianting. The most fundamental reason is that he came from Zixiao palace, The special relationship with Hongjun Daozu, otherwise, in heaven and earth, how many strong people can get him to sit on the supreme position.

For many years, I moved forward with anxiety. The most profound memory in my heart is still the days in Zixiao palace.

Although boring, but carefree.

Ding!!

The sound of jade bells came from Zixiao palace. It was clear and pleasant. Both body and mind were clear and bright. It seemed that they had been washed. The evil Qi just after the killing dissipated imperceptibly, and the mind was completely restored to peace.

Squeak!!

When the Palace door opened, two boys appeared impressively.

A boy and a girl.

They are all carved in powder and jade. It seems that they give people an innate charm. You can see at a glance that heel is not ordinary. The cultivation of the body is not weak. Every one reaches the Tao platform, and there is courtesy in his behavior.

”Mystery!!”

”Heavenly sound!!”

The boy and girl successively said: ”I've seen all Taoist friends, please come inside!!”

The presence of the great energy saw that they all smiled and nodded. Although the accomplishments of the two boys are not high, no one dares to despise them.

The seven grade official in front of the prime minister's door, not to mention the welcoming boy of the Taoist ancestor.

No one will deliberately put on a face.

Sanqing was in front, and Jiutian Taoist Zun also stepped in. Other powers went to Zixiao palace one after another.

Once inside, the palace seemed boundless, and there was no boundary at all.

At the top, there stands a pulpit, on which a purple Futon is placed.

Under the pulpit, futons were placed impressively.

The first row ahead is impressively fourteen futons.

One can feel inexplicable dignity at a glance.

Then there are rows of futons. There are probably no less than thirty futons in each row.

There are no fewer than three thousand seats in a row.