Hong Huang: Before I became an immortal, I burst the avenue

“Why?”

“Isn’t His Majesty Emperor Jun afraid of setting himself on fire?”

Kunpeng said lightly.

Di Jun narrowed his eyes, a little surprised in his heart, how did Donghuang Taiyi provoke him?

Can Kunpeng blatantly oppose him?

“I am the Heavenly Emperor.”

“The Heavenly Emperor conferred by Hongjun Dao Ancestor.”

Di Jun said lightly.

This is the confidence that he dares to track down.

As long as the demon race is undefeated for a day and the position of the Heavenly Emperor is not lost for a day, no one dares to touch him in the flood wilderness.

Even the Heavenly Dao Saints are the same.

Even if the person behind this matter really dared to move him, he could save his life with the Heavenly Emperor personality.

It’s just that it will cost a lot.

And more critically.

Then Hongjun Daozu is on his side!

When the Lich first fought, the demon clan was inferior, and the Wu clan had the upper hand, and it was Hongjun who suddenly appeared to stop the fight.

Prevented the further defeat of the demon race.

Moreover, he even let his demon clan control the heavens, occupying this huge thirty-three days, the huge heavenly court.

This is enough to explain Hongjun’s tendency.

Although Di Jun didn’t know why this was and why Hongjun did it.

But he knows very well that some powers, some privileges, are obsolete if not used.

Originally, he also hoped that Nuwa could make a move.

But now he has to do it himself.

Otherwise, his thoughts would not reach at all, the fear in his heart would still exist, and his cultivation would not be able to go further.

Di Jun thought of the things that were lost in the fog at that time.

That was the closest he came to death.

Kunpeng frowned, a little surprised.

This matter obviously contains a lot of danger, but the nine babies are dead, and it is not worth tracking down at all.

Although the Nine Babies as a demon god are the pillars of the demon race.

But the lack of a pillar does not mean that the edifice of the demon race will collapse.

So why is Dijun so persistent?

The nine demon gods next to him sighed in their hearts.

Especially Bai Ze was even more melancholy.

This is clearly knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and he is biased towards the tiger mountain. Does His Majesty Emperor Jun really not understand the risks?

Bai Ze sighed faintly in his heart.

Nuwa warned them not to track them down, a sage warned, can you imagine how dangerous things are?

He even suspected that if things really broke out, I was afraid that even the saints would not be able to shelter them.

After all, the Nuwa sage also avoided this.

Bai Ze was terrified by the danger of this matter, and was also shocked by who was behind this matter.

In addition to the seven saints of the current flood waste.

Could it be that in ancient times, when the flood famine first opened, there were already great gods comparable to the saints of the Heavenly Dao?

This cannot but remind Bai Ze of it.

You must know that some time ago, but a great god was born, and he directly angrily denounced the Heavenly Dao.

If there was the great powerhouse behind this matter, Bai Ze didn’t feel strange at all.

“Since His Majesty is determined to go his own way, please forgive Kunpeng for not being able to accompany you.” Kunpeng said lightly, about to leave.

Don’t say that he has an opinion about Donghuang Taiyi now, even if he has no opinion, he doesn’t want to track down this matter.

It was as if he hadn’t tracked down what happened to the illusory figure that came out of Red Cloud’s memory when he was fighting for the Purple Qi in Hongmeng.

This is simply not something they are qualified to trace.

Curiosity can kill not only cats, but also demons. He Kunpeng has not yet been sanctified, and he wants to live longer.

“Slowly, as a role model for my clan, how can the demon master leave easily?” Di Jun said lightly.

“Demon Master don’t forget, leave a name and surname in the ten thousand demon flags.”

The first name is the mark of the true spirit.

Kunpeng looked ugly, Di Jun was directly threatening him? Directly tore the face, right?

If the true spirit goes to the ten thousand demon flags, he has to serve the demon race.

Even Kunpeng can’t break this limitation.

“Since His Majesty wishes, then I will go.”

After a long silence, Kunpeng said slowly.

But there is already endless anger in the heart.

“Good.”

“Then I beg you to accompany me to the Wu Clan and accompany me to ask the Wu Clan what happened.”

Di Jun said lightly.

Wu tribe, among the Houtu tribes.

The Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa’s body is constantly reversing and sublimating, rebelling against Hongmeng, and achieving innate ancestral qi.

Zu Qiong is the root of everything, the sect of heaven and earth.

Placed in the mythological system, that is the original foundation, the origin of everything.

Deriving the big world is not a problem at all.

Moreover, this kind of big thousand world is not an ordinary big thousand, contaminated with the characteristics of the main qi.

It is the most primordial world.

It contains the immortal truth that seems to be nothing, which is also the foundation for realizing the immortal truth of the Dao Jindan.

Throughout the Qi training period.

Everything in front of it is foreshadowing, all of which serve to achieve the innate ancestors.

After all, in front of the personality of the innate ancestor, any chaotic qi, Hongmeng qi is far inferior!

The Hongmeng purple qi in Nuwa’s body was all transformed.

With the mantra taught by Su Han, he sublimated to the extreme, and with a slight leap, he achieved an innate ancestral qi.

She was shocked in her heart, so it was.

Condensing the innate ancestor is equivalent to establishing her own avenue, for example, her avenue is the way of creation.

Zu Qi, which can be called the innate creation of Zu Qi.

Nuwa also felt that her combat power soared rapidly, and she came directly to the realm of quasi-saints, transcending time and space in half a step.

And to the extent that the foundation is solidified.

She seriously doubted that she could sweep the quasi-saint realm, and she could be called an invincible existence of the same rank!

“Nuwa Daoyou, it seems that you have already comprehended.”

Su Han smiled lightly.

Nuwa opened her eyes and nodded to Su Han.

“Thank you Su Han Daoyou for the grace of the law and the grace of protecting the way.” Nuwa’s thanks rang in Su Han’s ears.

“Then how can you thank this great kindness?”

Su Han said playfully.

Nuwa’s face turned red, and she secretly cursed a disciple, but she was also somewhat happy in her heart.

Zhurong next to him was already frozen.

It’s incredible.

He could feel that Nuwa’s aura became extremely terrifying, and he felt that one hit him ten!

Is it really just a promotion to the quasi-saint realm instead of a saint?

“Dare to ask the Taichu Daoist, how did this happen?”

Zhu Rong couldn’t help but question and asked Su Han.

“You can do it if you cultivate hard.”

Su Han said with a leisurely smile.

Although he has a good opinion of the Wu Clan, it does not mean that he will teach the Wu Clan mythology and cultivate immortals.

At least not until his strength is completely crushed.

After all, there is a difference between relatives and alienation.

At this time, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, they also personally commanded the nine demon gods, and the demon master Kunpeng came to the territory of the Wu Clan.

The other ancestral witches quickly sensed them.

Di Jiang’s expression changed, he actually brought so many people? Do the demon clans want to start a new round of Lich Wars?

Zhu Rong sneered, just because there was nowhere to vent his depression in his heart. This demon clan sneaked up on them, and the Wu clan actually dared to come?

In an instant.

Eleven ancestral witches flew towards Dijun where they were.

Houtu looked at Su Han and wanted to ask Su Han’s opinion.

“Let’s go together, it’s also fun.”