The Zombie Emperor of the Chaos
27 The general helped Houtu, and he was shameless.

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Zhunti Is Shameless

The chaos was filled with gales, dark lightning, earth, wind, water, fire, chaotic airflow, and undercurrents. It could be said that killing intent was buried everywhere.

In this seemingly calm chaos, it was actually extremely dangerous. Other than the 3,000 Chaos Demon Gods that were born in the chaos, which could ignore the attacks in the chaos, any living creature from the outside world that entered the chaos would be attacked by the astral winds, undercurrents, earth, wind, water, and fire in the chaos.

Although the general was not injured, his body was still in slight pain from the chaotic wind and dark lightning.

The general could not be bothered to be a hero. He directly summoned the twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation. With the help of the twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation, he quickly got rid of the entanglement of the chaotic wind, water, and fire. He took the lead and arrived at the entrance of an ancient palace.

The palace was carved with the words " Zixiao Palace ". Two chubby little boys, a boy and a girl, were guarding the door. The general knew that these two were the future Puppet Celestial Emperor Haotian and Puppet Queen Mother Yaochi.

Not long after the general arrived, the Three Pure Ones and the others also arrived at the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace one after another.

"Phew, I finally escaped." A cultivator looked behind him with lingering fear."This chaos is too dangerous. I almost died there.”

Recalling the scene just now, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.

There were tens of thousands of cultivators who came to the chaos to search for the Purple Cloud Palace and heard about the Great Dao of the Saints. However, only 3,000 cultivators escaped.

The 3,000 cultivators fled from the chaotic chaos and looked at the chaos behind them with lingering fear."I've finally escaped. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to listen to the Sage's Great Dao in the chaos.”

The cultivators who had successfully survived were determined to pursue the Dao. Even if they had almost died in the chaos, their determination to pursue the Dao had not wavered.

The path of the Great Dao was extremely difficult, and the cultivators who sought the Great Dao almost died in this chaos. There were only 3,000 cultivators left.

However, those who could stay after the great waves washed away the sand were all people with true determination. It could be said that after these 3,000 cultivators listened to the Great Dao, they would definitely become experts who could dominate the Untainted Land.

"Kuang!"

"Dao brothers, Master Hongjun is about to start his lecture. Please take a seat!”Haotian opened the gate of the Purple Cloud Palace and looked at everyone.

"Yes!"

Everyone looked around the hall and saw six futons placed in the first row. The Three Pure Ones reacted immediately and rushed forward.

"Not good, there must be something strange!"

Everyone stepped into the hall and saw the six praying mats. How could they not know that the six praying mats contained great opportunities? They hurriedly went forward to snatch them. Immediately, the Purple Cloud Palace exploded.

The Three Pure Ones did not split up at this time. They were brothers of one heart. The three of them directly pushed aside the others and sat in the first, second, and third seats.

Fuxi sacrificed himself to help his sister Nuwa get a position.

Hongyun was a colorful cloud at the beginning of the world. She was very fast and with the help of Zhenyuanzi, she sat on the sixth seat of honor.

The Kun Peng's speed was extraordinary. It leaped forward and turned into a black shadow. It flashed and then disappeared.

The general moved. He suddenly came to the side of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery like lightning and thunder. Before Houtu could react, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pressed her onto the sixth position.

"You!" Kun Peng looked at the general with a gloomy face. He clenched his fists and wanted to attack. However, when he thought of the general's performance in the Chaos, he couldn't help but snort and sit on the futon in the second row.

The general looked at Kun Peng in disdain. If Kun Peng attacked, the general would have to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that the seats were full, everyone had no choice but to find a place to sit down.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing?" Houtu was taken to the sixth futon by the general, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"It's nothing. I like you, that's all.”The general smiled at Houtu and said nothing more.

Houtu didn't know whether to be happy or depressed. It was really strange that this general had given her an opportunity just because he liked her.

The remaining Ancestors of Sorcery thanked the general, but the general only nodded slightly and found a seat to sit down.

"Ta Ta Ta!"

Suddenly, two people rushed into the hall. Their figures were in a sorry state, and their clothes were torn. The hall was filled with people and the six praying mats in front were all filled.

"Senior brother, the two of us came all the way from the west to listen to the dao, but we don't even have a seat. We might as well die.”One of them cried out as he moved his body and crashed into the pillar.

"Shidi, you can't!"

The other person was thin and had a pained expression. He hurriedly shouted when he saw this.

These two people were Jieyin and Zhunti from the west!

Everyone in the hall watched coldly and ignored him.

"Dao brother, you can't do this!" Only Taoist Hongyun stood up and grabbed Zhunti's arm, shouting,""Dao brother, you can't. There's no harm in giving this position to you.”

"Thank you so much!"

Zhunti hurriedly thanked him and sat down. Seeing that his Senior Brother Jieyin had no seat, he rolled his eyes.

"Yes!"

He saw Laozi on the first, second, and third praying mats. He was Primordial, and his Qi was connected to the Three Pure Ones of Heaven. Even he couldn't see through his cultivation. He was probably not someone to be trifled with. It was better to avoid offending him.

So Zhunti turned to look at Goddess Nvywa on the fourth futon. Although her cultivation was similar to his, Fuxi was guarding her and watching Zhunti cautiously.

Zhunti thought for a while and decided to take a look at the sixth futon before making a decision.

Zhunti almost vomited blood when he looked at Houtu, who was sitting on the sixth futon. The 11 Ancestors of Sorcery were surrounding Houtu. They all looked rude and burly. Zhunti only took a glance at them and dared not have any unnecessary thoughts.

Thinking about it carefully, only Nüwa's power was slightly weaker, so he could only attack Nüwa.

Thinking of this, Cundi suddenly had an idea!

"Fellow Daoist, my senior brother and I have traveled hundreds of millions of miles from the west to the Purple Cloud Palace of Chaos to listen to the Dao. We have experienced the test of the wind, water, and fire of the Chaos. We are now exhausted. I wonder if you can let my senior brother rest for a while. I will definitely repay you in the future.”Zhunti bowed to Nvywa beside him and said pitifully.

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