Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

In the Tianya Mountains, the Wu Clan and the Tianlong Clan brought by Xing Tian were fighting fiercely. Although the scale of this battle was small, the level of cruelty was not low at all.

Tianlong and Wu Clan are both physically powerful people, and the fight between the two sides is also very direct, with weapons and fists, and all kinds of Taoist and magical communication at their fingertips.

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On the other side, after Zhulong rescued Ancestor Tianlong from Xingtian, the two fought together.

When Xing Tian faced the Zhulong who was in the mid-sage stage, not only was he not afraid, but his fighting spirit was high. He had no intention of escaping and actually wanted to fight across the border.

Zhulong held the Lingbao Purple Lightning Divine Gun and aimed at Xingtian. The spear shook, and thunder and lightning flashed from the gun body. Purple thunder and lightning spurted out from the gun body, turning into purple thunder dragons.

The thunder dragon moved forward without hesitation, bombarding Xingtian's shield, forming waves of ripples.

Xing Tian roared angrily, swung his sword from the blood mist, and went straight towards Zhulong, slashing out with an axe, advancing but not retreating.

The Zhulong gun turned around, and a cold light suddenly appeared. It also moved forward without hesitation. The spear in its hand seemed to have countless gun shadows, and it went straight forward.

The two of them fought together instantly!

The ultimate competition of skills, physical combat, collision of avenues, and intersection of magical powers.

But except for skills, there is nothing Xing Tian can take advantage of.

Every shot of Zhulong looks very simple, but it is equipped with the power of Shinto rules. At this moment, he is the God of Thunder, the God of Time, and the God of Zifu Zhuzhao!

With each attack, Xingtian's injuries increased, and with the use of Zhulong's Time Avenue, these injuries not only did not get better, but continued to intensify.

Because Zhulong has been using his time to consume Xingtian, always controlling his injuries to the most serious moment.

Zhulong was not in a hurry to end the battle, and just kept fighting with Xingtian.

After fighting for a while, Xingtian finally couldn't hold on anymore. He held Qianqi's hand, trembling constantly, his body swaying, and he had withdrawn from his true body.

"Xingtian, you are worthy of being the God of War of the Wu Clan. I admire you very much. As long as you are willing to submit to the Zi Mansion, we will treat you with courtesy and help you achieve enlightenment."

Zhulong held the Purple Lightning Spear in his hand. Although he knew this was impossible, he still couldn't help but ask because at this moment, he didn't want to kill such a person.

In other words, Xing Tian deserves it!

Xing Angel unleashed the power of the Great Dao and held Qianqi tightly. Although he was exhausted, the fighting spirit in his body was getting stronger and stronger. The fighting spirit soared into the sky, and his substantial aura was as deep as a prison.

"Zhulong, don't say these words anymore. I was born as a witch. I will only fight for the witch clan and will never surrender to anyone."

After Zhulong heard this, he felt quite regretful, but what followed was endless murderous intent. This man was extremely talented and would become a serious problem for the Zi Mansion!

The purple lightning spear in his hand seemed to have passed by and turned into a real dragon, disappearing and appearing, the thunder mixed with time, making people overwhelmed.

Just when Xing Tian was about to burn his true blood and fight to the death, a figure appeared. It was Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder.

Qiang Liang was suppressed by Taiyi in the Chaos Bell last time, but he didn't expect that his injuries have completely recovered now. It's really incredible.

There are only three people who can recover from that kind of injury, Hou Tu, Zhu Jiuyin, and Gou Mang.

"Zhulong, what's the point of bullying a junior? I'm here to play with you!" Qiang Liang showed up with full force and didn't put Zhulong in his eyes at all.

After Zhulong heard this, he laughed and said disdainfully: "To bully the small with the big, to suppress the weak with the strong, isn't this what you are good at?"

"Besides, Xingtian is not a junior. In the ancient times, when did age become the standard for measuring seniority? Did you force this to happen? You are not afraid of making people laugh at you if you call a quasi-sage a junior!"

Qiang Liang snorted coldly, said no more, grabbed Xing Tian and left the place.

The Tianlong clan and the Wu clan brought by Xingtian who were fighting in the center also retreated without too much entanglement.

This time, both sides were very restrained because they both knew this would not be a good time for a decisive battle.

"Ao Guang, Ao Qin, Ao Run, and Ao Shun set up a large camp to welcome the army."

"yes!"

The four people quickly retreated and began to mobilize their manpower.

At this time, in the Zi Mansion, the Queen Mother of the West waved the Taiyin Sword in her hand and said in a deep voice:

"The whole army goes out, marching forward in order according to the Lei Department, Dou Department, Huo Mansion, Thirty-Fifth Division, etc., and the troops are sent to the Tianya Mountains!"

In this campaign, except for the remaining Shuifu forces, all the remaining tribes and tribes went out to occupy the east first, then the south, west, and north in sequence, and finally surrounded the central part.

This was also the plan that was set from the beginning, because what Donghua wanted was stability. Since he wanted to conquer the world, he couldn't rush for success and had to take every step in a down-to-earth manner.

Zifu has the strength and patience to do all this, and Donghua is not in a hurry now.

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Buzhou Mountain, connected to the sky and the earth!

Buzhou Mountain refers to not just a mountain, but a mountain range that stretches endlessly. There are many caves and blessed places in it, and Nuwa's Fengqi Mountain is one of them.

Donghua came to Buzhou Mountain alone. This was the first time he looked up at Buzhou Mountain from a close distance, and it was also the first time he walked on Buzhou Mountain.

Since the beginning of heaven and earth, countless Yuanhui have passed, but on Buzhou Mountain, one can still feel the aura of Dao Pangu.

"Buzhou Mountain is really the most magical place in the world!"

Donghua walked on Buzhou Mountain step by step, feeling the breath of Buzhou, and a flawless heart of Tao merged with Buzhou Mountain.

Three thousand great ways emerged, and the three ways of immortals, gods and demons operated together. The power of the emperor's way spread all the way from the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and as Donghua moved forward, it spread to the entire Buzhou.

The Dharma image of the Emperor of Heaven stood behind him, and the true body of the Emperor of Heaven was revealed. The dragon head golden staff turned into a golden dragon hovering beside Donghua, absorbing the spiritual charm of Buzhou Mountain.

The Emperor of Heaven's sword evolved rapidly under the blessing of the three thousand great ways and the three forces of immortals, gods and demons, and a sword edge gradually appeared.

The twelfth grade pure world white lotus stood on Donghua's head, releasing the light of purification all the time, illuminating the world, the heavens and the earth.

Donghua's heart was calm, and his mind was immersed in the great way. At this time, Buzhou Mountain also exuded a kind of Tao charm, which resonated with Donghua's Tao.

The two are interdependent and integrated with each other!

As Donghua climbed, his three thousand great ways all tended to the realm of great success.

The imperial way is eternal, governing all ways. The power of rules between heaven and earth began to gather and evolve around Donghua.

One thought can change heaven and earth!

The moment he stepped on the top of Buzhou Mountain, he suddenly felt a sense of sublimation, as if he had entered a different realm.

Three flowers gathered at the top of the head, five qi returned to the origin, the auspicious cloud appeared, and the boundless auspicious cloud fell. A touch of purple air came from the east and was born in the auspicious cloud.

The whole body exuded a mysterious light, which was the avenue, the way of heaven, chaos, and primordial. The truth of heaven and earth was nurtured in it, which was mysterious and indescribable!

"Om!"

A purple air was reflected in Donghua's Yuanshen, which was the treasure of heaven, the primordial purple air.

After the end of the Purple Mansion War, Hongyun gave him the primordial purple air before leaving.

When Donghua took over the primordial purple air, he was completely in a state of confusion. It was not that he had never seen the world, but that he really had never seen this kind of world.

It was far more shocking than the six primordial purple qi and the innate treasure bestowed by Hongjun.

"Brother Donghua, this primordial purple qi is no longer destined for me. If I keep it, it will only cause more trouble. You are the destined one for it!"

"Today I will give it to its real owner. I hope that you can appreciate the realm of the saint for me. Hongyun presents it!"

Donghua still can't forget Hongyun's words in the past, although he was once moved by the primordial purple qi.

Yes, Donghua was moved by the primordial purple qi, because after he realized the great success of the emperor's way, he already understood that the primordial purple qi in Hongyun's hand was the key to the emperor's way of becoming a saint.

Or this primordial purple qi is not used to become a saint, but to achieve the position of the emperor, because the position of the emperor is equal to that of the saint.

This is also the reason why the six saints in later generations can become saints with the primordial purple qi, but Hongyun cannot establish a religion and become a saint.

When in Zixiao Palace, perhaps Hongjun and Tiandao chose Hongyun as the emperor.

If, if Hongyun can really live to the end of the witch, then he must be the emperor of the prehistoric world. At that time, he can use the primordial purple qi to directly achieve the position of the emperor, the real emperor.

Perhaps Di Jun and others also saw this at the time, so they did not give Hongyun a chance at all and killed him directly.

Later, this primordial purple qi disappeared with the death of Hongyun.

Maybe it dissipated, maybe it was hidden, or maybe there was no master suitable for him in the whole prehistoric world.

After Donghua understood all this, he really thought about taking action against Hongyun. He Donghua has never been a good person. How could he give up something related to the proof of the Tao?

His worst idea at the time was to wait for Hongyun to be destroyed and then snatch the primordial purple qi.

But who would have thought that Hongyun would directly give the primordial purple qi to him.

At that time, he was so ashamed in his heart, and he was really ashamed because he was too despicable.

At that moment, Donghua and Hongyun formed a sharp contrast. Hongyun seemed to be radiating light in his inner image.

This is also the reason why he was very polite and respectful to Hongyun last time in Wanshou Mountain.

After all, although he could not become a person like Hongyun, he really admired such a person.

Donghua's thoughts stopped here, because he had no time to think more.

The Dao in his body began to merge, and the three thousand great ways originally led by the emperor's way began to merge and generate each other at this moment.

Donghua stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain, sitting cross-legged on the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus.

The three thousand great ways manifested the power of infinite rules, and the Dharma image of the emperor appeared again, and the solid figure ran through the sky and the earth.

With the evolution of Donghua's avenue, the Dharma image gradually merged into the body.

The three thousand great ways returned to one!

Donghua was born with one thought, and the avenue turned into a square of eight trigrams, running across Buzhou.

Another thought, it turned into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, suppressing the sky!

Another thought, the five elements avenue appeared!

Another thought, the emperor's way turned into a real dragon!

The Great Dao is one and the same, the Three Thousand Great Daos can be any one of them, and any one of them can be the Three Thousand Great Daos.

"Is this the power to transcend the Quasi-Saint?"

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