Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

West Sumeru Mountain.

After eating deflated on Qinglian Daoist, she was led to Zhunti's side in a gloomy manner.

Perceive the unusual Spiritual Qi fluctuations around him.

The look of the lead suddenly changed.

"Junior Brother, what are you going to do?!"

Zhunti, who was enveloped in the dazzling Buddha's light, showed a wry smile.

"Brother, make way for Karma to be too big.

If Brother Hongyun does not die, I am afraid that both of you will not be able to repay it for the rest of your life! "

Sui Yin struggled for a moment, and finally nodded helplessly.

There are only a few Heavenly Dao holy thrones. It is about Karma who is holy, and they simply can't afford it.

Only Hong Yun died away, and Karma disappeared with his fall.

...

Recalling Own's life, Hongyun's ancestor was full of misery.

He travels all over the world, makes friends, never fights with others, and unexpectedly will attract Karma to be entangled.

And among the auras that secretly coveted him, there are several "friends" of him.

With this thought, Hong Yun's eyes suddenly became decisively cold.

"Taiyi, Dijun, Kunpeng, and others want to make Hongmeng purple?

Come and pick it up! "

The face of Donghuang Taiyi and the others changed suddenly, and they shouted anxiously:

"No, withdraw!"

They rushed out, wanting to evacuate this area.

A violent energy suddenly burst out from the body of the red cloud.

"boom!"

A huge roar resounded through the sky, shaking the world, tearing the sky apart.

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the surface of the East China Sea ascending, suddenly turning into nothingness.

The strong aftermath of the explosion raged out, violent and violent, tearing through the endless void.

Looking into the eyes, it was all in chaos, and Feng Shui was surging in violent fire.

Hundreds of millions of miles of sea people died and wounded countless.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi and Demon Master Kunpeng one after another sacrificed their defensive treasures, and the chaotic clock was magnified numerous times to protect them firmly underneath.

Even with the power of Xiantian's supreme treasure, the terrifying aftermath of the explosion still made them vomit blood and blood.

Liu Ming sacrificed the Central Wuji Apricot and Yellow Flag, and thousands of golden flowers fell down, and the atmosphere of the mysterious yellow was permeated, protecting himself.

Other great abilities that watched the battle from a distance also received an extremely strong impact.

After a long time, the devastating storm stopped raging, and everything gradually returned to calm.

氤氲 Spiritual Qi swept from all directions, and the broken space was repaired by Heavenly Dao.

When the halo disappeared, Calabash floated above the sea.

The whole body exudes a hazy purple gas, repairing the losses caused by the previous war.

The cause of this kind of vision is surprisingly the Harmony Purple Qi.

After staring at Calabash with greedy and fiery eyes, the terrifying aura once again swept across the sky.

Dozens of Daoist shadows emerged from the void, all grabbing at Calabash.

The eyes of the ancestor Kunpeng were red, and he desperately killed the ancestor Hongyun.

Now that these bastards suddenly jump out to pick peaches, how can he not be angry in his heart?

The Fa Xiangzhen body obscured the sky and sun, once again manifested, with wings covering the sky, and attacked several tyrannical figures around.

"Resolve him first!"

All the powerful eyes were fierce, and the destruction of the divine light turned into a training, and the whole world blasted towards the ancestor Kunpeng.

Kunpeng was shocked and used Kunpeng to speed, but his huge body was still rubbed by a few streams of light, and it was dripping with blood.

For a while, the battle on the East China Sea became anxious.

Countless who are, as long as they get close to that great purple qi, they will be attacked by others.

At this moment, what old friends have been with for many years, or dao companions who have been hand in hand for many years.

Under the temptation of the opportunity of sanctification, all eyes are turned into enemies.

The ugliness of human nature is undoubtedly revealed at this moment,

Liu Ming sighed softly when he saw this.

With so many great powers in the field, only Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun still work together and walk side by side.

However, what these people are after is nothing but a mirrored look and a castle in the air.

Because this cosmic purple qi was left by Heavenly Dao for the future three emperors of the human race.

"Second brother, I will send you up!"

Dijun yelled, and the Hetu Luoshu above his head bloomed with a thousand rays of light.

Hundreds of millions of miles in the Galaxy Cluster emerged, with countless bright stars all over the void, attacking all the prehistoric powers present indiscriminately.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Eastern Emperor screamed violently, and cast the Golden Crow technique to transform the rainbow into a moment before Hongmeng Ziqi.

The chaotic bell was shrouded on the scarlet Calabash, and the god pattern flashed on the main road of the bell, confining it firmly.

"Everyone, my demon clan is determined to win Hongmeng Ziqi.

If anyone refuses to accept it, he can come again! "

Donghuang Taiyi glanced coldly at all the majestic powers present, and the overbearing and stern voice resounded throughout the East China Sea.

The rest of the predecessors can see it, even if they are unwilling, but they can only give up.

The Yaozu is now in full swing, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi has fallen into the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

It is impossible for them to think about it.

Along with the departure of the great powers, Di Jun walked up slowly and said with a smile:

"Second brother, with this great purple qi, you can proclaim Sage, which will last through thousands of calamities."

Upon hearing this, the wounded demon master Kunpeng's pupils suddenly widened.

It turned out that from the beginning, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi didn't plan to hand over Hongmeng Ziqi to him.

Donghuang Taiyi lifted the Chaos Clock, and Calabash, the ninety-nine souls that had long been covered with cracks, quietly suspended here.

His eyes were fiery, and his hands trembled, trying to touch the grand purple air.

boom!

Scarlet Calabash suddenly exploded, and the strong impact blasted all the Donghuang Taiyi and others who were nearby.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi flew into three, respectively fleeing into the void and disappearing.

"Do not!"

Dong Huangtai's eyes were cracking, and the purple qi in his hand flew away.

Even with his xinxing, there is a feeling of madness at this time.

Di Jun also sacrificed Hetu Luoshu with a gloomy expression and began to calculate the secret of heaven in silence.

It was hazy and nothing was gained.

It seems that this great purple qi has never appeared in the prehistoric world.

Some of the great powers who have not left yet, wanting to know the ultimate belonging of Hongmeng Ziqi, all laughed secretly when they saw this scene.

"Hahaha, what we didn't get, that Emperor Jun didn't get either."

"Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi pride themselves on the destiny, the master of the monster race, it seems that they are not recognized by Heavenly Dao, there is no chance to become holy!"

"It's so happy!"

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi sullen their faces and fluttered their sleeves suddenly, turning into a light to sweep towards the sky.

The ancestor Kunpeng also followed closely, but there was a glimmer of gloat in his eyes.

The previous battle between Hongmeng and Purple Qi had already caused suspicion among the three giants of the Monster Race.

Thousands of miles away, on the coast.

Liu Ming slowly spread out his right hand, a gleam of bright light hovering in his palm, which was the true spirit of Hongyun.

"Unexpectedly, in the end it was the fellow daoist who took the initiative to protect the trace of the real spirit of the poor."

An illusory figure was slowly outlined in the true spirit, which was the ancestor of Hongyun.

Liu Ming shook his head and said:

"The fellow daoist formed a good relationship with me in the past.

Poor Daozong can't help fellow daoist escape the killing, but can also do some meager efforts. "

Hongyun laughed mockingly: "But what can I do now?"

His primordial spirit had already turned into flying ash in the previous explosion, and his original power was lost.

If it hadn't been for Liu Ming to protect the immortality of this true spirit, I'm afraid Hong Yun would already be in chaos.

Even so, it is impossible for him to recover in the future.

Liu Ming seemed to have not heard Hongyun's complaint, and then said: "If fellow daoist can recover, what are your plans in the future?"

"In the future?"

A daze flashed in Hong Yun's eyes, and then suddenly became cold and stern.

"If there is a chance, I will go to those guys to learn about Karma one by one."

After experiencing this life and death catastrophe, Hong Yun's xinxing has also undergone a great change.

Change the image of good old people in the past.

A smile appeared on Liu Ming's face.

"Brother Dao, you can have a good life and recuperate.

There will be the day when you get to know Karma. "

Chaos mist flashed, and Chaos Bead appeared in his left hand.

Xia Guang Wandao, avenue runes intertwined, the real spirit of the red cloud was sucked into the chaotic world.

There is no Six Paths of Reincarnation yet. After the death of heaven and earth, Hun and Po are wandering between heaven and earth.

However, the true spirit of the ancestor Hongyun relied on the Chaos Orb, and with the power of the Chaos Supreme Treasure, it was safe.

And as long as the ancestor of Hongyun does not die, then the second sage of the West will not think of a moment of peace.

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