The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

What's more important is that the three of them are in the realm of Daluo Jinxian Dzogchen. In terms of energy, they are a step higher than King Pan.

The arrival of Pangu Sanqing made the hundreds of Da Luo Zuns present look sideways. Their aura was too strong. As soon as they entered Zixiao Palace, there was an inexplicable joyful mood in the palace, which was obviously to welcome these three people. people.

"It turns out that those three positions are reserved for them!"

This thought flashed through everyone's minds at the same time.

The next moment, their idea was confirmed.

Pangu Sanqing entered the first three ancient sacred mountains without any hindrance and sat down leisurely. At the end, the three of them laughed at each other so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes. They didn't know whether they were happy or proud.

King Pan felt no jealousy in his heart.

The Great God Pangu created the world and blessed all beings. It is natural for the Three Pure Ones to receive such treatment. Everyone has their own destiny, and you can't force it.

Just as he was about to enter meditation, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Fellow Panwang, why don't you choose the sacred mountain in the front row to sit down?"

King Pan opened his eyes and saw Hongyun and a long-bearded Taoist with immortal energy standing side by side, coming in front of him. The corners of the long-bearded Taoist's mouth were twitching slightly, presumably to express his speechlessness at Hong Yun's words.

King Pan smiled and said: "These six sacred mountains are no small matter. I don't have enough opportunities to sit down. If you two Taoists are interested, you might as well give it a try."

Naturally, he would not be angry because of Hong Yun's words. A powerful immortal must have the magnanimity of an immortal. Immortals with small belly and chicken intestines cannot achieve greatness.

After saying that, he nodded to the long-bearded Taoist and asked, "Is this Taoist Taoist from Zhenyuan of the Wanshou Mountain Blessed Land?"

The long-bearded fellow Taoist let out a heroic laugh and said to King Pan: "It's just a poor Taoist. His nickname is not worth mentioning, and it can't compare to the name of my fellow Taoist's Medicine Patriarch."

"Where, where! I heard that the ginseng fruit, fellow Taoist, is a rare spiritual fruit in the world. That's what everyone knows."

"Haha, fellow Taoist Pan Wang has given you the award!"

After talking to each other, Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun flew towards the sacred mountain in the first row. After some attempts, Hongyun successfully sat in the sixth position, but Zhen Yuanzi found nothing. He flew to a sacred mountain on the left side of King Pan and sat down on his own.

When King Pan saw this scene, he had no extra thoughts in his heart.

Ancestor Hongyun is a Daluo Jinxian, and it is impossible for him to completely fall. At most, he will be thrown into eternal calamity, and then recover after a long period of time.

Moreover, he and Hong Yun were only casual acquaintances, and there was no need to pay for Hong Yun's reckless behavior at the risk of leaking the secret.

Taoist Hongjun couldn't tolerate any sand in his eyes. Anyone who fell in his eyes would end up in a miserable state.

After the Dao Demon War, Demon Ancestor's Demon Son, Demon Grandson, was imprisoned by Tao Ancestor Hongjun into the Desireless Realm, where he enjoyed a life of purity and austerity in a cage day and night.

For the devil, not being able to harm living beings is undoubtedly the greatest punishment.

Soon after, two more Da Luo Zunshen entered the palace. This time, a man and a woman came in, one yang and one yin. The man was elegant and calm, while the woman was noble.

"Fuxi! Nuwa!"

King Pan's heart moved slightly, and a different kind of emotion rose up.

If the prehistoric world was really the previous life of the earth and universe, what appeared in front of him were the two ancestors of mankind, the Creator God and the Supreme God.

He didn't have enough moral knowledge and couldn't understand the mystery, so he had to give up.

After some troubles, Nuwa also sat on the fourth sacred mountain.

Chapter 3 The fight for seats

After Nuwa sat down, among the sacred mountains in the first row, only the fifth sacred mountain was left without an owner.

As a result, everyone began to guess who could have such an opportunity.

After a while, two majestic and kingly powers flew in. Both of them were at the peak of Da Luo. Behind them were ten powerful powers in the middle stage of Da Luo.

This group of people was so majestic that wherever they passed, all the powerful people retreated and no one dared to look up.

Dijun, Taiyi!

Everyone recognized the two leaders. Apart from the two of them, no one in the world had subdued so many Daluo Jinxian as thugs.

The two of them paused for a moment when they flew to King Pan, Taiyi's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then they flew far away from King Pan and flew towards the empty sacred mountain.

The ten Da Luo Jinxian who were following them stopped in the third row and sat in a row. Their aura exploded, making other powerful people afraid to approach.

However, they still avoided King Pan. After all, they had experienced Pan King's evil ways.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi also went to the Divine Medicine Mountain in order to gather power, but he was hit by the "Seven-Needle Divine Curse" by King Pan without even entering the door, and half of Taiyi's men in the Golden Immortal realm died.

From then on, they no longer dared to bully the minority, and they did not dare to even think about dealing with King Pan who possessed the "curse of poison and poison".

Because King Pan's poison and poison skills are no joke, no matter you are one person or thousands of troops, if you are attacked, you will all be attacked together.

"snort!"

Emperor Jun and Taiyi came in excitement, but returned in despair, unable to sit on the fifth sacred mountain. They found a seat far away from King Pan with a dark face, for fear of being plotted by him.

They knew that this old monster, King Pan, was very insidious and had unparalleled poison skills. Maybe he had planted countless poisonous seeds in the void and was waiting for the two of them to approach.

Seeing the two of them moving away, King Pan also breathed a sigh of relief. Daluo Jinxian is immortal. These two people hold either innate treasures or top-quality innate spiritual treasures. His method can only be intimidating. If the other party tries to poison them, they can definitely send him to a place of eternal calamity.

The age of the saint is coming soon. At this time, he enters the land of eternal calamity. When he comes out of the land of eternal calamity, it will be almost impossible to attain enlightenment!

Although saints are not extremely evil people, in order to maintain their own orthodoxy and gain more luck for their disciples, their group of innate gods are the targets of harvest.

Didn’t you see that during the Journey to the West era, Zhen Yuanzi, a great innate god and the ancestor of the earthly immortals, was forced to sworn a sworn sworn brother to Sun Wukong? God Haotian ruled the three realms and was a rare person with great supernatural powers among saints. He even took care of his own sister. Unable to hold back, he was eaten by a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken; the ancestor of Styx had a deep foundation, but he also failed to escape the harvest of the saint's disciples, and half of the Asuras were ferried away.

All in all, before the age of saints comes, not to mention the enlightenment of Hunyuan, we must at least find the method of enlightenment, so that there is hope of turning over.

Di Jun and Tai Yi were unwilling to give in. They looked at their seats and sighed. Ancestor Kunpeng, dressed in black, bumped into their guns.

He walked through the void with carefree steps and swagger. Every step he took covered a distance of hundreds of billions of light years, which was extremely impressive.

He looked at the fifth empty sacred mountain, licked his lips, and said to himself: "It seems that only the ancestor and I are qualified to sit on this mountain!"

I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but he actually said what he was thinking.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it reached the ears of all the powerful people present and caused public outrage.

"Okay! You are so good, I want to see how you make a fool of yourself!"

"hehe!"

Which powerful person has no ambition? Ancestor Kunpeng made arrogant remarks and offended everyone present.

Especially Di Jun and Tai Yi, they felt that they had just made a fool of themselves. They worked hard and rushed towards the sacred mountain, but they met with failure.

The words of Patriarch Kunpeng were particularly harsh to them.

"Hehe! Congratulations to fellow Taoist Kunpeng!"

Taiyi had a pleasant look on his face and bowed his hands towards the ancestor Kunpeng, congratulating him in advance for climbing the sacred mountain. In that case, Kunpeng Ancestor will lose face even more when he fails.

Ancestor Kunpeng saw through it without saying anything, so he returned the same salute, walked with his head held high, walked to the sacred mountain, and tentatively stretched his hand forward.

Zizzi!

The golden talisman flew out and formed a golden lotus at the feet of Kunpeng Ancestor, welcoming him onto the futon.

"What!"

Many powerful people were almost shocked.

The last thing they wanted was for Ancestor Kunpeng to sit down, and the result was unacceptable to them.

But fortunately, everyone is an immortal Da Luo immortal who has transcended the river of destiny. Everyone has absolute confidence in themselves and does not have to get this opportunity.

The six best sacred mountains all have their own owners, so everyone waited patiently for the arrival of Daozu Hongjun.

They still understand this truth: less about cause and effect and more about enlightenment.

However, things in the world are often unsatisfactory. Seeing that almost all three thousand sacred mountains have their owners, two golden rays of light broke the peace and tranquility of Zixiao Palace.

"Senior brother, I have pity that my two brothers came from far away from the west. They experienced countless hardships along the way. Most of the magic power in their bodies was consumed. After entering the palace, they didn't even have a seat. What should I do!"

A Taoist with a celestial spirit and a compassionate face cried to another Taoist with a painful expression.

All the powerful officials in Zixiao Palace turned their heads in disdain.

Acting is acting, and if it’s too much, it’ll be annoying. We are all Da Luo Jinxian, and distance has long been meaningless. Moreover, Da Luo Jinxian will generate infinite mana when he thinks about it. How can there be a situation where most of the mana is wasted?

King Pan's mouth twitched, and he was speechless at the poor acting skills of the two Westerners.

Whether it's clumsy or clumsy depends on who it's directed at. For most people, Zhunti Taoist's crying will only be counterproductive. But who allowed Tiehanhan to live in Zixiao Palace?

Hongyun, who was sitting in the sixth position, suddenly stood up for some unknown reason and said, "In this case, Pindao's position will be given to these two fellow Taoists."

After saying that, he jumped out from the sacred mountain as if he were afraid of a tiger or a wolf. At the end, he even glanced at it with lingering fear.

Taoist Zhunti didn't know what it meant to be polite. He stepped forward, passed through the talisman and sat down in front of everyone's astonished eyes!

"Then thank you fellow Taoist!"

After sitting firmly, Taoist Zhunti turned around and bowed his head to Hongyun.

Taoist Hongyun seemed to have lost his mind for some reason. Zhen Yuanzi called him, but he ignored him. He was so lost that he found an empty seat at random and fell silent.

Taoist Zhunti thought that he had a position, but his senior brother did not. With a glance, he decided to focus on Patriarch Kunpeng.

The three clear hooks bounced away, and the three poker faces were not easy to mess with at first glance. Behind Nuwa, there was a madman protecting her sister, glaring at him angrily, not daring to move, not daring to move!

"This is where the saint preaches. How can you, a flat-haired beast, sit with me? Why don't you quickly give way to my senior brother?"

Taoist Zhunti turned around and righteously accused Patriarch Kunpeng.

Yuanshi Tianzun heard this and agreed: "My Taoist friend Zhunti said this is a great kindness. You, the flat-haired beast that turned into eggs when wet, are the lowest living beings. It is best not to sit here."