Chapter 162 World Fusion, Sanctified Preaching!
"It's over!
It's time for me to go back to the dojo too! "
Hongjun hung in the void, watching the mysterious and mysterious aura emerging from his body, his face showed an unconcealable joy.
From the chaos to the present, hundreds of millions of years of cultivation are finally coming to an end!
Heavenly Dao Saint, although not as powerful as Chaos Demon God.
But you can use the power of the prehistoric way.
As long as he is in the prehistoric world, he is invincible.
"Cough cough cough!"
at this time.
Among the ruins under their feet, two weak coughs came out.
Although the voice was small, it was still noticed by Hongjun.
Looking down, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"Will their two civilizations be here?"
With a wave of his right hand.
A gentle force shot out.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
The rubble exploded, and two figures floated out of the ruins.
It was the introduction and promise to steal the Rahu Demon Kiln.
At this moment, they are in a mess, covered in blood, and their arms and thighs are also irregularly bent.
At first glance, it was a terrorist attack.
Hongjun didn't need to think about it, he knew why they were injured.
"It's fate, so let me help you!"
Hongjun shook his head, and waved out two **** of golden energy. Wrap Zhunti and Yingying, and repair their injuries.
Do it all.
He looked towards the desolate west, waved his hand, and took the spirit treasure on the battlefield into his hand.
When I clicked on the number, I found that a few of Luo Hu's spirit treasures were missing.
Frowning, said:
"Is it fried?"
"It shouldn't be!"
"The God-killing Spear and the Good Fortune Jade Plate are both treasure-level existences, shouldn't they be blown away?"
After finishing speaking, he silently calculated.
for a long time.
He sighed: "I see!"
After speaking, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the desolate west.
Although Luo Hui blew himself up, he didn't really die.
After his primordial spirit transformed into an extraterrestrial demon, he took away all the good fortune jade plate, the twelfth-grade black lotus, and the god-killing spear.
So, he didn't find it.
Because the extraterrestrial demon has no entity, Hongjun cannot find out about his existence.
The main reason for this is that Tiandao doesn't want Hongjun to find out the existence of Luo Hu.
Everything in the world has yin and yang, and the way of heaven is the same!
Hongjun represents justice, and Luohu represents negativity.
Luo Hu is defeated, he represents the negativity and wants to retire!
So, Luo Hu went to the outside world and became a negative extraterrestrial demon.
One day, when the "positive" declines, the "negative" will make a comeback.
When the time comes, Luo Hu will return.
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"The calamity is over?"
Hong Huangsheng was inspired by the disappearance of the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and everyone was a little confused.
This amount of calamity is a bit different from the amount of calamity they remembered.
The previous two calamities covered the entire prehistoric world, countless creatures participated in it, and the scope of impact was huge.
This time, there are only five great powers left over from the ancient times to participate in the calamity.
After fighting for a while, it's over!
Subvert their perception of the calamity.
"Isn't this too fast?"
"The one who lost in the end turned out to be Luo Hu, the number one in the wild, unbelievable!"
"It's unbelievable that he didn't die after being defeated, and that he turned into an extraterrestrial demon and was still fighting Hongjun!"
"The aura on Hongjun's body is so mysterious! It gives me a feeling of blending into the world!"
"fear!"
“.”
Like the prehistoric creatures, people in the real world are also talking about it.
"Luo Hu actually lost?!"
"Cao Dan, Cao Dan is too much, a person like Luo Hui lost to a sinister villain like Hongjun!"
"The battle is so scary! Lingbao skills can be used as weapons to attack, and they can also be used as bombs to explode, cowhide!"
"Old Daoist Hongjun is so insidious! Standing on his friend's corpse won the victory!"
"The prehistoric Western Continent has been destroyed, and the battle of top powerhouses is really frightening!"
"Hundreds of millions of lives are wiped out in an instant. This scene is more terrifying than countless atomic bomb explosions!"
“.”
In the public channel of the planetary communication equipment, countless planet owners started talking.
"In the battle between Taoism and demons, the righteous side has won a grand victory. Is this to express that the evil does not suppress the good?"
"Luo Hu was defeated and turned into an extraterrestrial demon, becoming the opposite of justice. Is this to express that everything in the world has pros and cons?"
"The prehistoric western land was destroyed once and became a desolate place. Is this a plan of Dao?"
"Why did Zhunti and Jieying survive such a terrifying explosion? Could it be that they will become Xeons in the future?"
"As the winning party, what will Hongjun do next?"
"The next development of the prehistoric world, should it be the two clans of liches?"
"After they fight for hegemony, who will become the new overlord of the world?"
"The evolution of Dao is hard to figure out, it's too conventional, and it won't work if you want to imitate and learn from it. If you are not careful, you will enter the end of failure!"
“.”
Prehistoric World·Special Space!
Wang Yi frowned as he looked at Hongjun who had left the Western Continent.
The barrenness of the western continent exceeded his imagination.
Although he expected that Luo Hu would detonate all the spiritual veins of the prehistoric western land at the last moment, in order to increase Hongjun's karma.
But I didn't expect Luo Hu to be so ruthless, directly destroying the ancestral lines of the prehistoric western land.
"What a ruthless character!"
"It seems."
"It's time for the Shinto world to move closer to the prehistoric world!"
"When the Shinto world comes, the barrenness of the West will be solved in an instant!"
Wang Yi turned his eyes to the Shinto world, and found that the first battle between heaven and **** was breaking out inside, just like the battle between heaven and **** in the world of Lavoisier, the lord of Farashi.
Although it was fierce, it was far worse than the battle between Dao and Demon.
"Guangming knows how to sleep all day long, and doesn't know how to manage the world. It's too bad!"
Wang Yi shook his head and waved the Primordial Scepter.
The Great Destiny is activated.
Shinto world.
In the Temple of Creation on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, the Demon God of Light, who was sleeping and recovering from his injuries, suddenly woke up from his sleep, his bewildered eyes revealed consternation and horror.
"Avenue?"
"He, how could he contact me?"
Following the muttering of the Light Demon God, his confusion gradually disappeared, replaced by Qingming.
He raised his head and looked towards the front of the temple, his eyes flickered, and pictures appeared in his eyes. After a long time, he withdrew his eyes in doubt, frowned and said: "The chaos has not changed, what is the hidden meaning that the avenue gave me? "
The Bright Demon God smelled incense for a long time, but he didn't want to understand it, so he finally had to look at the world of Shinto.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, you are immediately stunned by the scene of the Shinto World War!
"Fuck!"
"Avenue doesn't mean them, does it?!"
The Light Demon God was in doubt, wondering if Dao was talking about them, but as he stared at the scene of the battle between gods and demons, he felt more and more that Dao was talking about the battle between heaven and hell.
Immediately got up, the brilliance flickered, and disappeared into the creation temple.
After that, he appeared above the battlefield of gods and demons, looked at the scene of the battle, his face sank, and he shouted angrily: "Stop!"
After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, the bright energy of the street burst out, instantly entering the battlefield where Taoist gods and demons were fighting, separating the two sides.
"There will be no fighting between heaven and **** for ten thousand years, and a truce will be allowed! Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy!"
As the creator **** of the Shinto world, his words are of the same nature as the prehistoric way of heaven, and any living beings who hear it must follow it, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.
When Jesus, the leader of heaven, and Satan, the leader of hell, heard the news, they did not dare to have any complaints. They immediately knelt down and said, "Follow the orders of God the Father!" Dependent.
"snort!"
Seeing this, the Demon God of Light waved two rays of divine light, sealing the entrances from heaven and **** to the human world, and it would take ten thousand years to undo it.
"Um?"
Suddenly!
The Demon God of Light was startled again, looking at the chaotic world suspiciously.
"The next calamity, the Shinto world will be destroyed by the fusion of the prehistoric world?"
"Why?"
"Shouldn't everyone perform their duties?"
"Why did it merge again?"
The Bright Demon God was a little puzzled.
Da Dao once told these Chaos Demon Gods that each Demon God can open up a world of his own in the chaotic world, and use it to evolve various brilliant civilizations.
However, Dao did not say that the opened world should be integrated into the prehistoric world. Why?
The Light Demon God thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand the reason.
In the end, I had to give up.
Prehistoric world!
Hongjun returned to Yujing Mountain, briefly explained to the boy Haotian and Yao Chi, and entered Zixiao Palace for retreat!
Hitting the old enemy has been resolved!
Now he just wants to entrust his soul on the way of heaven and become the first saint in the wild!
A hundred years later.
All the great masters who were practicing were awakened, and a strange premonition arose in their hearts, as if something very big would happen in the prehistoric world soon.
But they couldn't figure out what it was, so they could only wait silently.
Some are happy, some are worried, and some are as plain as water.
In short, the prehistoric creatures showed a different demeanor in the face of this sudden premonition.
Hum!
In the sky in the east of Honghuang, there was a loud noise suddenly.
All kinds of visions come along.
The innate aura became extremely active, forming golden lotus flowers floating in the void, and an uncontrollable joy rose in the hearts of countless creatures.
Immediately after.
Yujing Mountain suddenly became smoky, and purple air slowly rose from the east.
In the blink of an eye, a purple air avenue about 30,000 miles long was formed, with countless white lotus flowers growing on both sides, which looked extremely holy.
Hum!
The next moment.
A powerful aura soared into the sky and quickly spread towards the prehistoric.
Countless unknowing beings were crushed to the ground by the terrifying breath, looking at the east in horror.
Even an arrogant person like Sanqing couldn't control his body and knelt down on the ground.
Creatures from the Yaozu, Wuzu, Four Seas, Nanming Volcano and other places could not resist this terrifying aura.
"Damn, what kind of cultivation is this, why is it so terrifying?"
Di Jun propped up Hetu Luoshu, gritted his teeth against the coercion of the saint, and refused to let himself kneel down.
He is the emperor of the monster clan, and he must never kneel down!
Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Honghuang Ten Ominous, all persevered bitterly.
The pressure on everyone seems to exceed the limit of the body.
As time passed, they still didn't hold on, and their bodies slowly knelt down.
But their faces still showed dissatisfaction.
Obviously don't agree with this terrifying pressure.
The situation of the witch clan is similar, but the twelve ancestor witches are all in the Pangu Temple, but they have not lost face in front of the saint.
However, the witches outside the Pangu Temple were not as lucky as them. Facing the saintly aura emanating from Hongjun, they could only kneel down in humiliation.
Witches don't respect heaven or earth, they don't practice the way of heaven, they only respect Pangu.
Now encountering this situation, they cursed one after another.
It took ten breaths of time for this kind of breath to recede slowly, and then a voice resounded throughout the entire prehistoric land:
"Low on the nine-fold cloud, the futon is true. Outside the heaven and earth, I will be the head teacher. Pangu gave birth to Taiji, two rituals and four images follow. One pass on three friends, two teachings explain and cut off. Taoism is the leader of the show, one Qi transforms Hongjun.
I am Hongjun Daoist, born in the first kalpa of Kaitian.
Today, I don’t know the way of cultivating Taoism in the prehistoric world, and I don’t know the way of heaven and Taoism. Today, I feel the sanctification of the way of heaven and feel the grace of heaven. I will preach in the Zixiao Palace outside the prehistoric period a hundred years later, so as to give back to thousands of living beings in the prehistoric period.
Anyone who is predestined can come and listen! "
Hongjun finished speaking.
The sky roared.
Indicates approval.
The vision all over the sky also slowly disappeared.
Yu Jingshan also disappeared.
Yaozu, Sun Palace.
Di Jun and other strong men looked at
"Hongjun, is that the guy who secretly planned and promoted the catastrophe? Hongjun, he has become the first saint in the prehistoric world.
The coercion just now is from him, right? "
"The saint's strength is really strong, and it feels like facing the time!"
"Hongjun survived the three catastrophes, is it strength, luck, or something else?"
"Saint? What realm is this? The realm of Hunyuan, or the realm after Hunyuan?"
"Hongjun entered the road, should we go and have a look?"
"Go, brother, Hongjun can become the first saint in the prehistoric world, it is worth learning from us!"
"Yes! Demon King, we really should go and have a look! There are three thousand roads, and other roads can also be used for reference."
“.”
Pangu Temple.
Above Pangu's heart.
Pangu Yuanshen slowly fixed his eyes, and a doubt flashed in his eyes: "The realm of a saint?"
"A state where the primordial spirit rests on the way of heaven, and obtains powerful strength with the help of the way of heaven?"
"Did you take advantage of the loophole of the Dao of Heaven, or became a slave of the Dao of Heaven?"
"Heaven Dao **? Isn't this the spiritual treasure of the master of the Immortal Dao in the past? I remember that it was smashed when the sky was opened, how could it still appear?"
"Although it is not complete, it has surpassed the general stuff!"
"Avenue? Did you make it again?"
Pangu Guan raised his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were staring at him in the Pangu Palace, and blurted out in a rough voice: "Hundred years later, Hongjun preached, you should go too!"
"Yes, I obey God the Father's orders!" The Twelve Patriarchal Witches respectfully replied.
"You guys get out!"
Pangu waved his hand, invited the Twelve Ancestral Witches out of the Pangu Hall, closed his eyes, and continued to comprehend the "Day".
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To be continued!
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