I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

Who is the deer and who is the hunter, no one knows.

But at this moment, it was obvious that the original Zixiao Palace (sui) and (shi) Le (da) Rong (luan) Rong (dou) were split into two camps.

One, is the saint camp.

One is the Alliance of Immortals.

Kill the saints and continue life for the prehistoric;

Kill three thousand immortals and demons, and then open a new world!

Just when the two camps were deadlocked, a bursting voice came from below: "Mother! Can you believe the words of Gong Gong's grandson? He once knocked down Zhou Shan for his own selfishness, which made the world unbalanced." ! All spirits are almost destroyed! Even if they are resurrected now, they still want to destroy the peace! Even if killing the saint can revive the spiritual energy, he is the one who killed the saint..."

Before he finished speaking, Gong Gong turned into a stream of water, which was so fast that even a saint could not react.

When Gong Gong reappeared, he had already appeared behind the Vulcan Zhu Rong.

The green python wrapped itself around Zhu Rong's neck, and in the next second, it strangled his neck!

Surprised and terrified, Zhu Rong turned into countless flames, flashed in the pan before the gods, and then fell.

"You should know that if I come back to life, you will be the first to kill." Gong Gong said with a grim smile.

Sparks fell in ashes.

The gods once again saw Gonggong's evil and mad face,

this moment,

no one doubts,

This water god, who used to be as famous as the fire god Zhu Rong, has silently surpassed Zhu Rong, and possesses a strength second only to that of a saint...

But what makes many people ecstatic is that--

"Aura!"

"The aura of Vulcan! It really returns to nature!"

"What the water god said is right. As expected, Tu Sheng can return the aura to nature!... No, killing the god is also fine!"

While shouting, they looked at the people around them, and their eyes changed again...

No one noticed that the scattered ashes were quietly absorbed into Gonggong's holy seat, and there was an additional layer of flame Watanabe pattern on the holy seat, but it disappeared soon, and the holy seat returned to Zhou Shan's pattern again.

"In Zixiao Palace, internal fighting is prohibited!" Hongjun shouted.

The old man was furious, his dharma was majestic, and his body was covered with lightning. With a wave of his sleeve, the lightning rushed towards Gong Gong swiftly and entangled him like a vine!

Gong Gong laughed!

The lower body turned into water, spreading towards the immortals and demons, submerging their feet.

Water is a conductor of electricity!

What a simple common sense of physics!

Immortals and demons immediately understood the idea of ​​Gonggong, the evil god-Hongjun was angry, and Gonggong wanted to drag the gods to suffer together!

They quickly lifted off, trying to get out of the water.

But when they rise one foot, the water surface catches up one foot higher!

Whatever it is, it will drown them.

Gonggong laughed, and the gods seemed to have returned to the old scene of Zhoushan collapsed, the balance of heaven and earth, and weak water pouring into the world in an instant!

But at this time, Hongjun didn't care about it, and lowered the thunder and lightning.

When lightning touches water, its power becomes stronger and faster!

Gods: "Ah! Why are we the ones who got hurt?!"

Collective fall into the water!

But when they fell, the sea water receded suddenly, and the collective was smashed into unconsciousness!

None could get up.

: Cocoa terrible! ! !

: Fortunately, I am not on the scene, this does not have the cultivation level of a Da Luo Jinxian, and it is likely to die!

: This is not a venue for us mortals to enter!

谷锇

: Daozu is very angry, the consequences are very serious!

: A good opening ceremony, how did it become like this?

: The rebellious student Gonggong disrupted the fourth opening ceremony of Zixiao Palace by himself!

: Thank you Daozu for not hacking the online class students! (/grateful)

"Koke is terrible..." The scene was also trembling and speechless, and there was also a girl who was caught in the air by a chicken and was scared to death...

Hongjun withdrew his hands and put his back on his back, but the lightning around his body did not fade away and still surrounded him.

With such Tianwei, so close at hand, Xiao Bailong couldn't help but clutch his father's clothes tightly, he couldn't believe that this was the Hongjun he knew.

Hongjun in his impression is like this:

Courier brother delivering the courier: Hello, please sign for the courier.

Courier boy who closed the door: Are you here?Then don't go!

The courier brother who is grabbing his hair and playing handsome: online class, you have to pay attention to your image~!

Laughing grandpa: Sit, sit, sit~~

The grandpa who put his hands together: Then change your posture~

right now,

bristle!

The hair, eyes, beard, and even the Taoist robe on his body are all transformed by lightning!

The crackling lightning perfectly explained what the fury of thunder was.

He once again solemnly declared: "Fighting is prohibited in Zixiao Palace!"

Gods: "..."

"Hahaha..." The drops of water scattered across the Zixiao Palace rolled under the feet of the gods, recondensed in the open space, and the Gonggong Dharma reappeared.

he got hurt.

But being weak still couldn't stop Gonggong from mocking Hongjun: "What a temper! What a strong Daoist! He even wanted to injure me in spite of my innocence! It's you, really worthy of you! Hahaha..."

Hurt, why are you still laughing?

Is this joy, or irony?

Hong Jun said: "The Great Desolation is the world that our generation has spent four years of painstaking efforts to shape, and this is why we saints are unwilling to abandon the Great Desolation and create a new world!

When the saint dies, the spiritual energy recovers, and it can last for a long time.

But the saint is dead, and the prehistoric world lacks the guidance of the saint, so how can it last long?

So everyone should gather together and refine the chaotic fragments!No one wants to go to the point where the world is broken and the world is reopened, right? "

Gods: "..."

don't want~

You don't need to speak, you know the answer.

To open a new world, you must first kill three thousand immortals to sacrifice the new world!

At present, who can beat the Saints?

Isn't there a word now?

Join if you can't.

So whatever Boss Hongjun said, it's still what...

"This is the end of the opening ceremony. Tomorrow morning class, I hope you can arrive on time." After finishing speaking, Faxiang Hongjun left the stage.

"Hehehe..." Gonggong also retreated while laughing.

When the two disappeared, the atmosphere in Zixiao Palace suddenly eased a little, but due to the presence of the saint, no one dared to say anything for the time being.

But a certain demon was not happy, and stood up and cursed: "What do you mean? I, Demon Ancestor Luohu! The number one enemy of heaven! When I came out, I didn't see that you were so soft. Aren't you a Gonggong fraud? He Like me, he is not a saint, and he is currently a semi-sacred body! It’s fine if Hongjun invites him to take the seat, but you little fairies, little demons, little demons, and little ghosts are all overwhelmed by him! I, the ancestor Luohu, don’t want it! Is it a face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head.

"I'm too familiar with you. Ever since you synthesized the magic way, turned into a demon, and lived with the immortals. Everyone is familiar with your scary tricks. As for Gonggong, it's the first time to cheat a corpse, of course it's still a little scary. .” Tai Ao said.

He walked over, grabbed Gong Gong's dagger stuck on the floor, and wanted to pull it out.