Hong Huang commented: The saints are about to be driven crazy by me

Hong Yun cast a divine power and instantly returned to the location of the Five Zhuang Temple.

Under Zhen Yuanzi’s incredulous gaze, he informed Yu Zhen Yuanzi of the cause and consequences, including his achievement of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Infinite Luo Golden Immortal.

“I’m a !!!!”

Knowing the reason, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly couldn’t help but burst into foul language.

He felt that the whole person was stupid.

He casually passed down a technique that pointed directly to the realm of the Mixed Yuan Infinity, and directly sanctified the dying Red Cloud, killing the Styx and Kunpeng successively.

Peeping leopard in the tube, what is the power of that mysterious voice?

Even if it is a saint Hongjun, I am afraid that he can’t do this level at all, right?

“Senior’s means are all over the sky, I am ashamed of myself, my old friend is really lucky!”

Looking at Hongyun with envy, Zhen Yuanzi was happy for his old friend, but he also fantasized about getting guidance from a mysterious voice.

The other party’s supreme existence, casually pointing a few words, can definitely be worth his million years of hard practice.

At this moment, I only listened to Hong Yun helplessly:

“The kindness of the seniors is not rewarded, but no matter how I call, the seniors never respond to me again, hey…”

Saying that, Hong Yun sighed continuously.

He wanted to repay the other party, the key people didn’t care about him at all, so where did he reason?

“The ability of the predecessors to reach the heavens, maybe even if I become a saint, I will not be able to enter the eyes of the predecessors at all.”

Thinking like this in his heart, Hong Yun turned to look at Zhen Yuanzi and said:

“Old friend, now that I have become a saint, it is better for me to help you cultivate!”

“Good!”

……

Land of nothingness.

Looking at Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi gay love.

Ye Fan said that he didn’t see it, the scene was too spicy for the eyes.

However, Hong Yun can be cultivated, and as soon as he became a saint, he engaged in a wave of major events, directly devouring the sea of blood where the later prefecture was located.

Now the Nether Blood Sea, how can there be the slightest gloomy appearance?

And what surprised Ye Tian was that the Styx River actually saved a blood god son doppelganger, and this life-saving means was simply nobody.

I saw that in the depths of the sea of blood, a trace of blood lurked in the cold mud, and did not dare to emit the slightest aura fluctuation.

“Oh, interesting!”

With a chuckle, Ye Fan was unimpressed, the River Styx was not worth his glance.

Looking at Fengqi Mountain in the Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa and Fuxi, who live here, are the candidates he needs to plan.

……

The flood famine does not remember the year, and 3,000 years have passed.

The great power of Hong Desolation ended the retreat, transforming the listening perception into strength, and the realm was all raised to a great level.

People like Sanqing Nuwa who are extraordinary, with profound blessings, with the help of Hongmeng Purple Qi Enlightenment, have even leapt to the peak realm of quasi-saints.

At this point, the strength was once again in a bottleneck, and Sanqing and the others immediately thought of sanctification, after all, they were three thousand years late to Red Cloud.

They have also obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi, and they can directly become holy with Red Cloud, but they are simply scratching their heads.

Is it really whitewashing weak three points, blackening strong and invincible?

Inside the Kunlun Mountain Dojo.

Sanqing gathered together, their faces full of helplessness, because they had no clue at all.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said indignantly

“That red cloud is really good luck, even if he didn’t die, he was directly sanctified.”

“Shen Yan!”

After a reprimand, Taiqing Laozi said in a deep voice:

“If you don’t become a saint, you will eventually become an ant, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!”

That being said, Taiqing Laozi’s eyes flashed with a strange look, obviously he was not like what he said.

“…..”

Yuan Shi Tianzun no longer said much, but his heart was a little unconvinced.

Since they are Pangu’s orthodox identity, how can they be willing to be crushed by the red cloud?

Only Tong Tian was silent, thinking about whether he could meet Hong Yun or seek the opportunity of sanctification from the other party.

But seeing the reaction of the two brothers, he did not voice this idea.

And right now.

A terrifying aftermath of the battle spread from thousands of miles away, instantly causing De Sanqing to stand up in shock.

Divine Thought leaned straight towards the source, and the scene they sensed made their pupils shrink sharply.

“Has the grudge between the two Lich clans reached the point of immortality?”

But see at the borderline of the Lich Clan.

Hundreds of millions of people of the Lich clan fight each other, and millions of people die every moment, and the unjust souls that are still dying are fiercely haunted in the battlefield.

Boundless death and resentment pervaded, further affecting the sanity of both sides, making them fight even more desperately.

I saw that in the battlefield, there was a handsome and extraordinary golden-armored warrior, holding a curved bow to pull the full moon, an arrow was shot, and the sky and earth changed color.

Jet-black arrow feathers burst out, destroying the enemies along the way invisibly, and millions of demon warriors were killed by one of his arrows.

On another battlefield, a burly man dressed in a beast robe, holding a peach wood staff in his hand, waved the grass and warblers flew, flowers bloomed and fell, and the radius was covered by boundless peach forests.

The peach tree seemed to have life, the branches turned into tentacles, the fruits turned into cannonballs, and the peach leaves turned into swords, frantically slaughtering the people of the demon race around them.

In the center of the battlefield, Di Jun sensed the decline of the demon clan, his eyes were torn, and he looked coldly at the twelve ancestors and the others below.

“People of the Wu Clan, you are looking for death!!!!”

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