Injustice Superman Breaks Through the Second Dimension

Those who come first can make futons, and those who come late can only stand. The six futons are secretly mysterious. Among them, there is Hongjun's "foundation of the avenue" Hongmeng purple qi. With this purple qi, you can basically live for a long time, enough to make people realize.

Kent said in his heart that Hongjun also knew that 'the body is the capital of the revolution'. Hongjun passed the six primordial purple qi to the six predestined disciples, even if their starting point was raised to the first echelon of the prehistoric era.

Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, and Kunpeng have all gone in, and the six futons are also full, and the people who come behind all have to stand. It's a pity that there is no business, and all the people who come here are eager to hear the sermon, almost ignoring Kent's booth, which really disappoints Kent. However, after Hongjun finished speaking, he could continue to do business.

At this moment, Kent heard the quarrel coming from the hall, and couldn't help but wonder who would dare not give Daozu face.

The noise was still loud, and Kent used his perspective to find that a demon clan was pointing at the two men wearing frugal robes and swearing. However, the two Taoists sitting on the futon were also very patient. No matter how the bird man with wings on his back scolded, they were all looking at the nose and nose and looking at the heart with an expression of indifference.

The demon clan was furious, but could not do anything, but pointed at the elegant middle-aged Taoist with an embarrassed expression beside him and yelled: "Although I am not the first, I am also the sixth, I have to sit on the sixth futon, and I do not envy you. Make the fifth futon, but you are soft-hearted. They say that Lu Yao is late, so you give up the futon. How can you be satisfied if you give up one and the two of them? It must be to knock me down and cause me to lose too. Seat. You hurt me, you hurt me."

It turned out that the two poor Taoists who seemed to have no money were very thick-skinned. Seeing that the refined Taoist had already sat down, they even borrowed from him. That refined Taoist is also easy to talk, and he even agreed. It's just that there are two poor Taoists, and the elegant Taoist only gave up one, and the Taoist who won the seat shamelessly beat the demon clan down and robbed others of their seats.

The Daoist did not know how to explain it. He helped one person with good intentions, but he hurt another person and formed a huge cause and effect. He didn't know what to do.

This is exactly what Hongyun asked Zhuangzun to mention, Zunti knocked down Kunpeng, and then led and grabbed the Zunpeng to resent Hongyun.

No wonder Kunpeng was angry, all the ducks he got flew, and he lost an opportunity.

The so-called rich, long, conscientious and poor **, it seems that the same is true in the world of self-cultivation. That Zhuntiqian lives in the barren Western Paradise, which is a relatively barren galaxy without too many spiritual roots and magic weapons. The cultivation base is not even comparable to Kunpeng, who has a lofty status in the demon clan.

The other demon clans were also indignant at Kunpeng, as if they were going to attack Hongyun.

Just when Kent was watching the play, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He who was originally outside the palace suddenly appeared in the palace.

I don't know if I was moved, or the palace space expanded, because Kent didn't even feel any interference, so it was very likely that the space suddenly became larger or the movement caught Kent and others in.

The indoor Taoist naturally knew the four strange people in front of them. They set up stalls at the door. Because they were very eye-catching, Kent had already been remembered by the powerful people.

Sanqing also looked over at this time, and they were also curious about Kent, who was one step ahead of them.

"Since you are curious, why do you like to use those magical powers that peep and eavesdrop? I am familiar with you, don't you want to continue watching the play outside the hall if I don't invite you?" Hong Jun finally appeared.

There is a high jade platform in the middle of the hall, piled with white jade; there is also a futon on the high platform, woven with gold threads. That is where Hongjun preached. The white clothes beat the snow, and Hong Jun took his seat. In an instant, the hall was filled with soft light, and everyone was quiet. Even the previously aggressive Kunpeng and the demon clan behind him all bowed their heads obediently to greet the Taoist ancestor.

Hongjun is getting more and more powerful, Kent can only say that he is an open player, and now he somewhat understands the feeling of human beings looking up to him in the past, it is uncomfortable.

Of course, the other Daoists were surprised, thinking who was the person in front of him, who actually knew Daozu?

"I don't practice Taoism. If I'm afraid of disturbing you, I can just take a look outside." Kent said.

"When you set up a stall outside and exchange things, where do you think my Zixiao Palace is?" "You are listening with your friends, and your benefits will not be lost." Hong Jun waved his hand and even prepared four for Kent. A stone bench, arousing the envy and jealousy of the people around.

In fact, they don't have to be envious, this is just an ordinary stone bench.

Sit down, so many people don't give Hongjun face, God knows how this shy guy will plot against him in the future.

"Gannata, saliva." Kent found that the Ganata on the left was drooling after sitting down. In her eyes, the house full of monasticism was like a full banquet, and eating any one was a great happiness.

Kara was also shocked by the number of masters here, thinking that she could beat a few.

It doesn't matter to Lal. She is a witness anyway. This kind of occasion is considered a big event. If you go back and record it, it is also your task.

Hongjun Small Lecture Hall opened.

It's dark and dark to say that, Kent sees the surrounding Taoist people listening so intoxicated, does it really sound so good? Is this way of cultivating the Tao, which persuades people to have no desires and no desires, really so attractive?

Of course it sounds good~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Hongjun is talking about the method of sanctification, the supreme truth that can become saints without sticking to cause and effect, as long as they can succeed, then they can be immortal forever.

It's a pity that in Kent's view, there is no desire and no desire, only respecting the avenue. After all, it is still too boring.

However, the Taoists of the Honghuang Universe obviously don't think that Hongjun's Tao is a beacon, opening the door to a new world for them. It turns out that there is a Tao above the heaven, and there are saints above the immortals.

To be holy, they must be holy, there is only one thought in their hearts, "under the saints are all ants".

To be sanctified is not so easy to be successful, it requires chance and patience.

Just when Kent's deep-hearted leader's speech was stinky and long, he suddenly found that something was wrong with Kara on the right. He found that Kara was fascinated, and his cousin was listening to the class very seriously.

kindness? Kent felt that a huge power was being bred in Kara's body, and he thought to himself what was going on?

By the way, it is the Chaos Clock. The inner clock embedded in the stone has been taken out by Carla. The clock can be big or small. From the clock.

As for whether the bell was really Chaos Bell, Kent didn't know either. He just thought the name was very convenient, so he named the bronze bell 'Chaos Bell'. As Hongjun said, before it is confirmed, it is the Chaos Clock.

As Hongjun continued, Kara in Kent's eyes gradually blurred, as if there was a double image.

Kent thought to himself, wouldn't this be killing three corpses? Aliens can also cut three corpses? However, there are aliens all around, and the earthlings have not yet appeared, so of course the aliens can cut off three corpses.