Honghuang: I intercepted the leader of the teachings, played chess and made plans to become a god.

West, Lingshan.

100,000 years have passed leisurely, the long yellow sand has swept by, and the top of the mountain is in a Bodhi forest.

Zhun Ti and the guide sat on the ground, and comprehended the mystery of Hongmeng purple gas under the Bodhi tree.

He opened his eyes full of bitterness and shook his head slightly towards Zhun Ti.

"Senior brother, no. "

"Even though the poor Dao cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of the Mixed Yuan True Immortal, it is still difficult to comprehend this Hongmeng Purple Qi, let alone become holy. "

"Could it be that even if you have Hongmeng Purple Qi, you still need to cut off the three corpses in one to truly become holy?"

Hearing this, Zhun Ti's face was full of unwillingness, and he said indignantly

"But the difficulty of cutting off the third corpse is no less than sanctification. "

"That's the corpse of obsession!".

"Good and evil are easy to cut, but obsession is hard to kill!".

The guide muttered, "Yes!".

"How hard it is to seek the way!".

"Senior brother, it's okay! Let's not worry, anyway, the five people in the east haven't been sanctified yet!"

"As long as they are not sanctified, then we will still have time. "

"Besides, even the senior brother is difficult to comprehend this Hongmeng purple qi, and those five people will definitely not be much better!".

Zhun Ti quickly returned to normal, and skillfully used Ah Q's Spiritual Victory Method.

In fact, whether it is Sanqing or Nuwa or Hongyun.

It is true that he did not feel anything in the Hongmeng purple qi.

But the problem is that Sanqing Dao is firm and not in a hurry at all.

Even, not long after I got the Hongmeng purple qi, I couldn't understand it for a long time when I saw the Hongmeng purple qi.

The three of them were ready to finally behead three corpses to preach.

As for Nuwa and Hongyun, let alone these two.

In the former, his mind is not on Hongmeng Purple Qi at all.

Instead, I have been thinking about where Hongjun's so-called great merit is

And Red Cloud, that's even more needless to say.

Even if he got Hongmeng Purple Qi, it was still the same as before.

Cultivation has never been the most important thing for him.

How to get more ginseng fruits to eat from Zhen Yuanzi is the most important thing for him.

Therefore, the mentality of these five people is completely different from that of Zhun Tina.

"Alas!".

"Senior brother, this Hongmeng purple qi can't even be comprehended by you, Poor Dao thought about it or don't comprehend it for the time being. "

"Right now, the chaos of the flood is gradually rising, the sky is not obvious, and the poor road wants to go to the flood and wilderness. "

Under the Bodhi tree, after a sigh, Zhun Ti said with a smile.

Hearing this, he opened his mouth helplessly.

I wanted to persuade Zhun Ti, but I didn't know what to say, so I could only tell in the end

"Senior brother, be careful!".

Zhun Ti smiled freely, and his figure disappeared in front of him in an instant.

After Zhun Ti left, he looked sad and sighed to himself

"Senior brother, you have paid too much for the poor Dao and this West!"

Over the years, Zhun Ti has been running around in the wilderness for the sake of the West and his ability to cultivate with peace of mind.

As a result, a lot has fallen behind in cultivation.

Now, due to the chaos of heaven, he directly gave up the purple qi of Shenwu Hongmeng and chose to re-enter the east of the flood wilderness.

"Heaven is unfair!".

With a long sigh, he entered the cultivation again.

In order to repay Zhun Ti for his efforts, he can only work hard to cultivate, strive to become holy as soon as possible, and rejuvenate the West!

And this has always been Zhun Ti's long-cherished wish!

In today's flood and famine, it is not only the quasi-lifting that is troubled by the sermon.

The two in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court are really full of pressure now.

Since he was in Zixiao Palace, he was kicked out of the palace by Hongjun.

These two people deeply felt the power of the saint.

That sense of powerlessness let them know that no matter how strong their demon clan is.

In front of the saint, it is still an ant.

Originally, there was only one saint in Hongjun, and they didn't have to worry.

Although Hongjun is strong, he will never do anything to the demon clan.

But now it is different, and there are already seven people on the flood who have obtained the foundation of enlightenment.

Although there has been no movement, sooner or later they will be sanctified.

At that time, their situation will probably be difficult!

Not to mention, even if those people have never been holy, there is still a witch clan in front of them.

The terrifying Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, unholy, completely unable to deal with it.

"Alas!".

Di Jun sat on the throne, sighed for a long time, and then asked the Eastern Emperor beside him

"Second brother, how is your recent cultivation, do you have any hope of taking that step?"

Taiyi shook his head and said: "With the strength of this path, the junior brother has come to an end, and it is basically impossible to hope to break through the Holy Realm." "

"As for the method of beheading corpses, although the younger brother has quickly beheaded the good and evil corpses in the past 100,000 years, it is also difficult to move forward. "

"It seems that if there is no Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is indeed no hope of sanctification at all!".

Di Jun replied: "This is also normal, if it is as simple as becoming holy, the entire flood will not only have eight holy thrones!"

"It's a pity that the junior of Xingchenzi was so stupid as to directly reject the opportunity to become holy, and let it fall into the hands of such an incompetent person as Hongyun!"

Speaking of this, Di Jun was also a little faintly unable to control his anger.

On that day, he and Taiyi left the scene in the Zixiao Palace.

Until now, it is still a joke in the wilderness.

Especially in the end, they missed the Hongjun treasure, which caused their demon clan to miss a big opportunity.

"Big brother, if you miss it, you miss it, Hugh has to mention it again!"

"However, there is one thing that Xingchenzi's junior did not say wrongly, that is, even if you have the foundation of sanctification, what can you do?"

"As long as one day is not holy, isn't it still the same as us?"

"Since Dao Ancestor didn't give the foundation of enlightenment to our brothers, why didn't our brothers go and take it personally?"

Hearing this, Di Jun was slightly startled, and instantly understood what his brother meant.

"Second brother, who are you going to do it to?".

"Could it be that the red cloud?".

Seeing that Di Jun had already guessed, Taiyi laughed.

"Hahaha, the eldest brother really deserves to be the younger brother's siblings, the younger brother just mentioned it, and you guessed it!".

"Yes, this red cloud is not the Six Saints of Heaven as stated by the Dao Ancestor, nor does it have the supreme treasure, nor does it have the shameless cunning of the two people in the West, how can he enjoy this opportunity alone?"

Di Jun thought so, nodded and said

This is true, Hongmeng purple qi is a supreme holy thing, and the virtuous live in it. "

"It's just that this Hongyun has been living in Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain in recent years, and that town Yuanzi has a book in hand, I'm afraid it's not easy to start!".

Taiyi smiled coldly and said disdainfully:

"Big brother, please rest assured, the younger brother has already sent Kunpeng to firmly monitor Wuzhuang Guan, unless that red cloud is not holy for a day, it will not come out for a day, and he will be a turtle with a shrunken head for a lifetime, otherwise sooner or later he will be seized by us!"

"It turns out that the virtuous brother has already made arrangements, so it's good, then do it!"

The two agreed, and they both stopped thinking about it and quietly waited for the time to come.

However, actually.

In this desolation, they are not the only demon clan who are fighting the idea of Red Cloud.

Whether it's the River Styx that has been diving in the sea of blood.

is still the prince of the East who lives overseas and is named the head of the male immortals by Hongjun.

At this time, they are all eyeing the red cloud.

It's just that I've been suffering from no chance.

These various schemes hidden in the dark will not be mentioned for the time being.

The big thing on the bright side of the wilderness naturally has to be the battle of the lich!

As the sworn enemy of the demon clan, the situation of the Wu clan today is not optimistic.

With 100,000 years ago, Hongjun announced that he was going to join the way.

Within the Wu clan, it has been divided into two factions.

One faction believes that since Hongjun is going to be in harmony.

Then there is no need to abide by the rules it has set.

It was best for their Twelve Ancestral Witches to rush to Heaven immediately.

Use the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array to destroy the two miscellaneous birds.

The other faction believes that stability should be sought and wait for Hongjun to be completely in tune with the Tao.

The two factions quarreled endlessly.

In particular, the ancestor witch of water works together, and the ancestor witch of fire Zhu Rong has developed to the point of arguing as soon as they meet.

Every time it's just a little bit closer, it's time to fight.

Only now that he has achieved cultivation and the strength of the Yuan Shen has reached the quasi-saint realm, he is full of worries when he looks at the current Wu clan.

"The Wu clan does not cultivate the original gods, and does not know the number of days, even if the demon clan is defeated, but the appearance of new saints in the future will definitely not be able to tolerate the Wu clan. "

"Where is the way out for the Wu Clan?"

After leaving the quarrelsome Pangu Palace, Houtu walked aimlessly on the earth.

Due to the renewed tension between the lichs, the desolation is now full of ghosts again.

Houtu walked all the way, while residing in the soul of grievance, thinking about the future way out of the Wu clan.

On the other side, in my mind, a white-haired Taoist figure unconsciously appeared.

"Star Daoyou?".

When I thought of Chen Mu, I didn't even think of Houtu himself.

Why do you think of him at such a time!

"He should be in retreat in Kunlun Mountain now!"

"With his talent, even if he doesn't have Hongmeng Purple Qi, he should soon be able to become the top powerhouse in the Flood Wilderness. "

Houtu smiled slightly, and the distracting thoughts in his mind dissipated.

Then, he continued to wander in the wilderness at will.

She didn't know where she was going!

I only knew that there seemed to be a voice guiding her in the dark, as long as she walked forward.

And Chen Mu at this time, after going down the mountain.

He has been following the route that Mo Li has traveled and is heading towards the Wu Clan.

However, halfway through the journey, he suddenly found that the heavens were in chaos.

No matter how mysterious his star chessboard is, he can still calculate Moli's whereabouts.

In this regard, Chen Mu can only take one step at a time, anyway, he will get the Wu clan first!

As everyone knows, even if he arrives at the Wu Clan, it is impossible to see Moli and Houtu.

Needless to say, Houtu has left early, and is seeking the answer in his heart in the wilderness.

And Mo Li's little girl, since the chaos of the sky, has been lost in the wilderness.

I can't find it at all, so I'm heading in the direction of the Wu Clan!

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