Chapter 165 The Immortal Law Breaks the Immortal Way (Please subscribe!)
"Damn it, Taiyi is so strong! Even Hongjun is **** mad!
Isn't he afraid of Hongjun's anger? ! "
"Afraid of a hammer, he is a demon emperor with great luck, so is there any need to be afraid of Hongjun?!
Even if Hongjun was angry, would he dare to attack Donghuang Taiyi?
If he dares to make a move, Yaozu is not a vegetarian! "
"Is there something wrong with Hongjun's brain, and he is showing off at this time.
It caused public outrage!
If you can't pretend to be coercive, you will get caught. You deserve it! "
"If you want to become the ancestor of the immortals, you must have enough quality!
Hongjun has a character problem, no way! "
"Yes! Hongjun is too hypocritical!"
"Mad, the wheel on his head makes me feel dizzy and nauseated!"
"Listen to him entering the Tao, do you think we can learn the skills of cultivating immortals?"
"Who knows? But I want to listen to Luo Hu's preaching, awaken the system, and quickly switch the screen to the restricted area of life!"
"That's right! I also don't want to see Hongjun pretending to be aggressive!"
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When people from all over the world saw the picture in Hong Huang's live broadcast room, they began to discuss it.
Most people think Hongjun is a despicable person.
In the territory of Yanhuang, Shushan Sword Sect.
Reverend Changmei heard the news of Hongjun's preaching, and asked all Shushan disciples to stop practicing, and sat on the square of the Martial Arts Field, waiting for Hongjun to preach.
For those cultivating immortals, Hongjun's preaching is like enlightenment, which can provide them with different insights.
One hundred thousand mountains!
Beyond Chiyou's magic lair.
All the members of the Jiuli tribe took their seats, just like the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, sitting obediently on the ground, ready to listen to Luo Hu's sermon.
But what puzzled them was that the picture shown in Honghuang's live broadcast room was Hongjun's Zixiao Palace, not Luohu's Tianmo Palace.
Jiuli Patriarch saw this, frowned, and said doubtfully:
"What's the situation? Why are the same saints preaching differently?
Could it be that something important is going to happen here when Hongjun preaches? ! "
He is a preacher of magic, and what he wants to hear is Luo Hu's preaching.
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In holy places such as Jixia Academy, Penglai Xiandao, Wushentang, etc., some hope to see Luo Hu preaching, some want to see Hongjun preaching, and some wonder why there are only two ways of immortals and demons, but no martial arts!
In short, they also gathered the people under the sect and waited for the start of the sermon.
Soon, they were attracted by the pictures in Hong Huang's live broadcast room.
Because in the chaotic world, six unexpected guests came outside Zixiao Palace.
"Hehehe!"
"Old man Hongjun, you are so hypocritical!"
"With such an existence, can he become the ancestor of all immortals?
Where to match! ? "
"Thinking that becoming a saint can surpass all living beings.
That's ridiculous! "
"Ignorance!"
"Not worth it!"
When they saw Hongjun showing off the majesty of a saint on the high platform, they sniffed and laughed.
He didn't hide his contempt and ridicule towards Patriarch Hongjun at all.
As a sage, Hongjun has a power of induction beyond ordinary people.
From the moment they entered the chaotic world, they had already noticed each other's existence.
At the beginning, he thought it was a creature from the wilderness who came to listen to the sermon, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, there are hundreds of thousands of prehistoric creatures who came to hear this time.
Even now, in the chaotic world, there are still prehistoric creatures struggling.
But now the other party arrives at the gate of Zixiao Palace to ridicule himself, it is obviously not kind!
"who are you?"
In order to maintain his superior influence in front of the three thousand people in the world, Hongjun did not get angry.
But he still left the high platform and appeared at the gate of Zixiao Palace.
Since his back was facing a crowd of mortal guests, the eyes of the six good guests became more and more unfriendly, and a cold light flashed across them.
Obviously, he wanted the other party to give him a reasonable explanation.
Otherwise, today’s matter will be a big deal!
"Huh?"
The members of Zixiao Palace found that Hongjun had disappeared, and all looked outside Zixiao Palace.
Immediately, he was attracted by the six men in black robes at the door.
"Who are these people?"
"I can't even sense her cultivation base, but her aura is very strong, so she shouldn't be weak."
"The breath is so weird, like a ghost in the dark, it is unpredictable!"
"Who are they? Where are they from?
Why haven't you seen it? "
"I don't know! Could it be the first generation of innate gods and demons?"
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Following the discussion of the three thousand monks, a man with a spear in his left hand and a large shield in his right walked out of the six men in black robes.
He looked at Hongjun at the gate of Zixiao Palace, two strange red lights shot out of his serious eyes.
"The top of the fairy is proud of the world, if there is me, An Lan, there will be heaven!
The red spear, the immortal shield, cut all the immortals and destroyed the nine heavens.
I am the Immortal King—An Lan! "
An Lan's voice is not loud, but it can resonate in the chaotic world.
The trembling Zixiao Palace was shaking violently.
Such a terrifying power, like the arrival of an ancient demon god, made all the mortals frown.
next moment.
The five men in black robes standing behind him also stepped forward.
"I am the Immortal King - Yu Tuo!"
"I am the Immortal King—Ao Sheng!"
"I am the Immortal King - Kunti!"
"I am the Immortal King—Wu Shang!"
"I am the Immortal King—the Red King!"
Boom!
The power displayed by these five immortal kings is no less than that of An Lan.
The terrifying aura emanating from his body attracted countless avenue runes to condense in the chaos.
The brilliant black light was so powerful that billions of miles of chaos were shrouded in darkness.
Strange, unknown, killing, destruction and countless other auras emerged.
In terms of coercion, it is as strong as Hongjun.
It is roughly the same as Donghuang Taiyi who is in charge of the Chaos Clock.
Hongjun looked at the terrifying aura exuding from the six bodies, narrowed his eyes half-closed, and said:
"Since the six are here, why don't you go into Zixiao Palace and listen to the explanation of Hongjun Dao by the poor Taoist, how about it?"
An Lan smiled contemptuously: "You deserve it too." After finishing speaking, the red spear flashed a **** light, and stabbed out suddenly.
Clang!
The tip of the Chifeng spear was condensed with countless black avenue runes, which turned into an extremely sharp spear, blasting towards Hongjun Tianling.
This grass is too powerful!
The area around Zixiao Palace, hundreds of millions of miles away, is shrouded in pitch-black strange energy.
"kill!"
An Lan is like a terrifying demon king bursting out with terrifying power, and the dark aura emanating from his body permeates every corner of Zixiao Palace.
Three thousand people from the world of mortals frowned when they sensed the terrifying aura.
"What a weird smell!"
"It's a bit like a monster, but it's different!"
"There are negative information such as darkness, evil, chaos, dilapidation, devouring, and destruction. It seems that the scene of darkness covering the earth after the golden crow falls makes people shudder."
"The strength is very strong, I am not as good as it!"
"interesting!"
"..."
This kind of situation made the three thousand Hongchen guests feel the horror from the bottom of their hearts.
An Lan made a move!
In front of three thousand people in the world of mortals, he shot directly at Hongjun, the number one sage in the wild!
Boom!
The Chifeng Spear erupted like a sea of waves, submerging Patriarch Hongjun at the gate of Zixiao Palace.
At this moment, there is only one thing in the eyes of the three thousand Hongchen guests in Zixiao Palace—the red spear!
As time went by, the Chifeng Spear continued to grow larger, and eventually filled the entire sight.
Click!
Chaos split open.
The boundless air of chaos surged crazily, shaking hundreds of millions of miles.
This spear is enough to amaze the ages, not much worse than when Luo Hu used the God Killing Spear.
Boom!
A series of loud noises came out.
Chaos was trembling crazily, and Zixiao Palace was also shaking violently.
It seems to be broken.
This blow of the Immortal King, even in the distant prehistoric world, can feel the violent shock.
What is the immortal king of the strange clan!
The king of immortals.
One drop of blood can blacken a Da Luo Jinxian powerhouse.
Compared to Luohu's Heavenly Demon, it is not bad at all.
"Presumptuous!"
Hongjun's old face darkened.
Let out a scolding!
Right hand raised!
With fury and killing intent, as well as the infinite laws of heaven, he transformed into a big hand that covers the sky!
Slowly and heavily slapped forward, driving the monstrous power of a saint, and slapped An Lan's attack fiercely.
Boom!
Instantly!
The world is chilling.
Starlight color change!
Chaos riots.
If there are countless channels, it will flash.
"Who is presumptuous!?"
An Lan roared, facing Hongjun's attack without fear.
The black robe spreads out, standing proud of the world!
The red spear with a strong dark aura shone fiercely.
Meet the big hands that cover the sky from top to bottom.
Boom!
Shocking collision!
Hundreds of millions of miles of chaos were whining and trembling, dense cracks emerged, and terrifying waves of chaos swept all directions, forming a boundless storm.
The Zixiao Palace in the saint's dojo was trembling non-stop, and there were strange noises one after another, as if it would collapse and shatter under the shock wave of the collision of two powerful men in the next second.
Thorn it!
Next second.
A huge crack suddenly opened in the chaotic world, and rushed towards the prehistoric world at high speed.
The churning air of chaos followed closely behind.
It is possible to break through the crystal wall of the prehistoric world at any time and invade the prehistoric land.
In short, the demeanor of An Lan's spear made all the people in the world feel terrified.
"Damn it!"
Hongjun's face was pitch black.
He realized that he was careless and treated An Lan like an ordinary creature.
So that.
There is no move to take it down.
In this way, the majesty of the saint is greatly damaged.
"No Pilgrims!"
Hongjun's eyes widened angrily: "Death!"
Shoot with one palm.
As before, the forty-nine laws of heaven transformed into a giant palm covering the sky.
Endless radiance illuminates the entire chaos.
The terrifying energy riot caused the turbulent chaotic air within hundreds of millions of miles to stagnate slightly!
The next second, under the watchful eyes of all the great powers, the giant palm that covered the sky exuding radiant light suddenly pressed down with a terrifying force that suppressed the world, and went straight to An Lan.
"Hongjun, you are nothing more than that!"
An Lan's expression remained unchanged.
The red spear in his hand swept out violently, bringing up a black trace like a moat, cutting through the chaotic void, and went straight to meet the giant palm covering the sky.
Beside him, the five immortal kings Qiqi took a step forward, wanting to join forces to deal with Hongjun, but An Lan stopped him:
"No hands required."
"I am enough!"
After finishing speaking, An Lan growled:
"Look at me breaking his way with immortality!"
The voice fell.
With the thrust of the red spear, the strange fire of Taoism ignited, and strange and strange chains appeared out of thin air.
The causal line formed by the avenue of karma generally lingers on the tip of the red spear, forming a strange black spear.
Disruption, devouring, assimilation, killing gods. Various negative energies surged out and poured into the black spear continuously.
In just the blink of an eye, it becomes extremely vast, a distance of thousands of miles, no worse than the giant palm formed by the ancestor Hongjun.
"Clang!"
Two attacks that could destroy heaven and earth collided in the void, and the resulting light instantly illuminated hundreds of millions of miles of chaos, whether it was the three thousand mortals watching the battle in Zixiao Palace, or watching the people in the prehistoric live broadcast room. The people all appeared blind in an instant.
Among them, ordinary people in the real world are permanently blind, while the three thousand mortals in Zixiao Palace are on a temporary mission.
Boom!
The next moment.
There was a deafening sound, and violent energy overflowed.
The boundless air of chaos rolled into the distance.
Countless huge openings were torn apart, forming small thousand worlds.
Strange and incomparable.
The figure of Hongjun standing in front of Zixiao Palace shook violently
Finally, under the shock of terrifying energy, he couldn't help but take half a step back.
The Immortal King An Lan was sent flying hundreds of millions of miles away by the berserk energy.
When he stabilized his body, his hands trembled violently, the tiger's mouth was split open, and the light of the red spear was dim.
"Poof!"
An Lan coughed up blood.
But his eyes were extremely bright, and his invincible heart was not affected.
He succeeded!
Using the immortal method of the strange clan, Hongjun's method of immortality was broken.
"Hahaha"
An Lan laughed wildly, looked at Hongjun who was standing at the gate of Zixiao Palace with a gloomy face, and said sarcastically:
"Old man Hongjun, although I lost in today's battle, I am no match for you!
But don’t be complacent, I was born less than a hundred years ago, it’s normal to lose to you!
For me, this battle is not lost!
Not as good as you because of time.
If you and I are in the same period, the loser is you, not me!
I will challenge you again in the next amount of robbery!
At that time, I will use the red spear in my hand to drive people down from the altar! "
An Lan is not attacking Hongjun. As he said, he is definitely not Hongjun's opponent now.
If you fight again, you will be in danger of falling.
At the same time, he was also betting that Hongjun would not use the big to bully the small in front of the great powers of the prehistoric.
Hongjun's face was very ugly.
If An Lan hadn't said this, he would definitely take action to destroy the six immortal kings in front of him.
But An Lan yelled out the words, if he made a move, he would be bullying the small with the big, and he would lose his majesty in front of the three thousand people in the world.
At the same time, the Demon Ancestor Luohu in the prehistoric world will not let it go.
At his level, he can naturally figure out the origins of the six immortal kings.
Without the support of the sage Luo Hu, they would not have dared to challenge them even if they had two guts.
Finally, Hongjun suppressed the anger in his heart, and did not make another move.
It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't!
Preaching to Honghuang three times was an order from Heaven.
Once he makes a move, it will definitely attract Luo Hu.
The mana of a saint is inexhaustible. If he fights with Luo Hu, the winner can be determined in a short time.
At that time, the preaching time will be delayed, and it will be him, not Luo Hu, who can't eat.
So, he finally endured the pain of the killer's determination, squeezed out a gentle smile on his face, and said:
"Then I'll just wait for fellow daoists to challenge me!"
"let's go"
Seeing that Hongjun hadn't made a move, An Lan greeted the five Immortal Kings, held the red spear, turned around and walked towards Honghuang.
"Hmph! Immortal Dao, that's all."
Chi Wang glanced at Hongjun and snorted coldly.
Then, walked towards Honghuang.
"But that's it!"
"Indecision!"
"If you want to hear about Wudi, you can go to the restricted area of life!"
"I will wait with Fellow Daoist Luohu!"
The remaining four immortal kings spoke out one after another, regardless of Hongjun's feelings.
Afterwards, Jing drifted away:
Hongjun was furiously gritted his teeth by the six immortal kings, and roared in his heart:
"Damn bastard, the old Taoist kindly let you go, but he didn't appreciate it, and instead mocked the old Taoist.
The next time we meet, you will be cut into pieces. "
at this time!
The three thousand mortal guests in the Zixiao Palace walked out half of them, ignoring Hongjun, pacing towards the chaos, towards the prehistoric.
Seeing this situation, Hongjun's face turned black and frightening.
If he had to maintain the image of Daozu, he would definitely take action to destroy this group of grasshoppers.
"Damn Luo Hu, the strike is so fierce, it directly took away my normal luck!"
"I remember you!"
"If there is a chance, I will kill you to pieces!"
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To be continued!
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