Chapter 3: The Battle of the Fudo, Zi Xiao’s Battle Method! (Ch 3)

While comprehending the great Dao, Xuan Chen was always paying attention to the outside world.

Seeing the Three Pure Ones also sitting down to attain enlightenment, Xuan Chen understood in his heart that these cushions were specially prepared for those who were destined by heaven.

The four of them comprehended the great Dao in Zixiao Palace.

But after a long time, no one else arrived.

Xuan Chen had the deepest Taoism and the strongest magical power. He was the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace and sat on the cushion in the front.

The Three Pure Ones are the authentic Pangu, and they have the essence of the creation of the world. With great luck, great opportunities, and great merits, they can also be one step ahead of the gods.

As for the other gods, although there are also Hunyuan Jinxian, they are also innately sacred, but compared with the Three Pure Ones, they are much inferior.

It was not until a long time later that Xuan Chen heard the bustling sounds coming.

Xuan Chen, who had originally closed his eyes to comprehend the great truth, finally opened his eyes and retracted Qingyun.

The Three Pure Ones followed closely behind and withdrew their respective auspicious clouds.

When they arrived at the Zixiao Palace and saw Xuanchen and the Three Pure Ones sitting on the cushions, the gods immediately realized that the cushions in front of them held a great opportunity.

Four people were already sitting on the seven cushions, leaving only three seats left.

The gods rushed forward almost immediately.

Emperor Jun and Tai Yi transformed into three-legged golden crows, Kunpeng revealed his true form, and the ancestor of space, Emperor Jiang, performed space teleportation.

These four people were known for their speed and rushed to the front.

Seeing that Di Jun and Tai Yi were about to rush to the futon, Di Jiang used his magical power of space to move Kunpeng to the front, blocking Di Jun and Tai Yi’s way.

“How dare you, Dijiang, you are courting death!”

The two men became furious upon seeing this and shot out two rays of true fire from the sun.

The golden flames made Kunpeng feel suffocated, and he immediately used his profound skills to create a light blue water curtain to block the sun’s true fire.

A hissing sound was heard in the hall. Nuwa saw this opportunity and rushed ahead of everyone almost in an instant.

Sat on the fifth cushion.

After pushing Nuwa onto the cushion, Fuxi was about to sit in the sixth seat when Kunpeng sat down first. Seeing this, Fuxi smiled helplessly and sighed that he did not have enough opportunity.

Because the seventh cushion was sat on by a Taoist priest in a red robe with a free and easy look, almost at the same time that Kunpeng sat down.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the ancestor Hongyun of Huoyun Cave.

Taiyi was so angry that he shouted at Dijiang: “Dijiang, you are courting death. How dare you ruin my chance!”

In a rage, Taiyi summoned the Donghuang Bell and hit Dijiang directly. Caught off guard, Dijiang was hit hard and flew out.

“Brother!”

The other eleven ancient witches also rushed over at this time, blocked Taiyi’s Donghuang Bell, and caught Dijiang who was knocked away.

“Hehe!” Di Jianglie grinned and said, “If I can’t get this opportunity, you can forget about it!”

Although the Ancestral Witch’s soul was incomplete, he could guess that there was something fishy going on here just by looking at the cushions in the hall.

Long before they came here, there had been some friction between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan. The Zu Wu and Emperor Jun Taiyi had even come into direct conflict, so they were naturally not afraid of falling out.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are of the same blood. Even though there are many demons coming today, they are not sure of defeating them.

Just as the powerful men of the two races of Warlock and Lich were confronting each other, a sinister voice was heard.

This voice is neither male nor female, and it is shrill but has the effect of penetrating people’s hearts. The rolling devilish sound is bewitching.

“Since the number of honorable positions is limited, the strongest should be respected!”

A man dressed in black robes, emitting black air all over his body. His terrifying aura made the gods present take a few steps back.

“Demon Ancestor Rāhu!”

When the gods saw that it was Luohu, fear flashed in their eyes.

Luo Hou was a well-known figure in the prehistoric world, and the demon clan he founded was known for its cruelty and viciousness. Before this, even many innate gods had died at his hands.

It can be said that among all the gods present, Rahu is the most murderous.

Even the leader of the ferocious beast clan, the Beast King Shen Ni, cannot compare to the murderous aura of Luohou.

However, what Luohou said is very true: the strong are respected.

Although innate holiness is a high moral principle, the true nature of the world is that the strong are respected.

Seeing that all seven cushions were occupied, the crowd was unwilling to give up, but they were not prepared to fight for it. However, Luo Hou’s words reminded everyone.

The seat is not predetermined. Since there is a great opportunity, why not fight for it?

Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with all living beings.

Practicing Taoism is to go against the will of heaven, so one should fight for a glimmer of hope for survival.

“kill!”

Almost in an instant, the gods who were originally standing attacked the seven people in front at the same time.

Xuan Chen’s expression changed slightly, and Tai Shang, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​Nuwa, Kun Peng and Hong Yun’s faces also changed drastically.

The opening of Zixiao Palace was the greatest event since the creation of Hongmeng. Almost all the successful Golden Immortals came to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings.

With so many great masters taking action, one can imagine the power they unleashed. If Zixiao Palace was not the Hongjun Taoist temple, these magical powers alone would be enough to destroy the entire palace.

Faced with the overwhelming magic power, Xuan Chen immediately manifested the auspicious clouds, and the three flowers of heaven, earth and man presented the eighty-first-grade blue lotus form, blocking all the waves of magic power outside.

When the gods saw Xuan Chen’s magical power to protect his body, they were all shocked.

Lian Lian used his magic power, but he still couldn’t shake Xuan Chen at all. The faces of those great gods who focused on attacking Xuan Chen changed drastically.

A sinister smile appeared on Xuan Chen’s lips, and he swung the Green Lotus Whisk in his hand heavily.

In an instant, the world seemed to stand still. Although he saw Xuan Chen’s move, he was unable to stop it.

The three thousand strands of the Green Lotus Whisk seemed to have infinite power and hit them heavily.

“Wow!”

In an instant, more than a hundred Taoists were injured.

Among these people, the one who attacked Xuan Chen the most fiercely was the Demon Ancestor Luohu. Xuan Chen was not polite either. He swept his whisk a few more times and broke Luohu’s hat into pieces.

If you want to establish your authority, you have to beat the most powerful one.

The injured Luohou immediately retreated, looking at Xuanchen with fear, his face ashen.

He didn’t expect that Xuan Chen, who was also a powerful Hunyuan Jinxian, was so much stronger than him. Especially the three flowers on Xuan Chen’s head, the body protection magic derived from it, he couldn’t even shake it.

Xuan Chen glanced at everyone and said proudly: “I will take this honorable position. Do you dare to object?”

When these words were spoken, all the gods became furious.

But this time no one dared to provoke Xuan Chen, and many people even deliberately avoided Xuan Chen’s gaze.

Damn it, he actually tricked me…

The gods’ first reaction towards Xuan Chen was fear and jealousy.

Fear of his strength, jealous of his cultivation. They are both Hunyuan Jinxian, so why is Xuanchen so powerful?

Seeing that the gods did not dare to snatch his position anymore, Xuan Chen snorted lightly, waved his green lotus whisk, and sat on the cushion without saying a word.

With Xuan Chen’s authority, no one dared to take his place.

But Xuan Chen was just an exception after all; the other six were not so lucky.

The Three Pure Ones were fine, after all, they were three people working together, and although they were struggling they were able to hold on.

After Nuwa created the world, she created many creatures on the vast land and had great luck. In addition, she was a woman, so the gods did not make things difficult for her.

But Ancestor Hongyun and Ancestor Kunpeng were much more miserable. They were fighting alone and others would not give them face.

Soon, the two great gods were beaten into pig heads and were almost knocked down from their positions.

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