Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

Wa Huangtian!

This is a world that Nuwa opened up from the chaos of the outer heavens after she became a saint.

Of course, unlike Ao Changsheng's great world that was not subordinate to the Flood Barrens, this side of the world was opened up by Nuwa with the power of the Heavenly Dao.

It is still a big world under the jurisdiction of the flood wilderness.

Two rays of rainbow light passed through the vast chaos and came to the outside of the emperor's heaven.

"Dijun, Taiyi, ask to see Nuwa Niangniang."

The two rainbow rays turned into two figures outside the Emperor Wa, respectfully saluting, not who else could it be Heavenly Emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.

After a while.

Nuwa's voice came faintly.

"I already know your intentions, I will be a member of the demon clan after all, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke, no saint will do anything to the demon clan."

"You guys retreat!"

Hearing Nuwa's words, Dijun and Taiyi looked at each other, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Thank you!"

After Di Jun and Taiyi saluted, they turned around and left Emperor Wa.

Looking at the back of the two departing in the chaos, Nuwa's gaze was as indifferent as water, without the slightest wave.

As for the attitudes of Di Jun and Taiyi that were very different from when she was in the Heavenly Court before, she didn't care at all.

For the saints, even the dominance of such huge forces as the demon race and the heavenly court was only a snap of their fingers.

Respect is what it should be, and it doesn't matter whether this is fake 'respect' or true 'awe'.

"Although our saints became enlightened in this era, this era has never been the era of our saints." Nuwa whispered.

This era is the Lich Tribulation, this is the will of God, it is the will of God!

For the Heavenly Dao Saints, Providence is what they need to maintain.

After all, that's 'providence'!

In the midst of chaos.

Di Jun and Tai Yi returned to the flood wilderness in a rainbow light, with a straight face, completely without the respectful color they had before outside the Emperor Wa's heaven.

Second time!

This was the second time the two of them had met the saint in the midst of chaos, and it was also the second time they had received an answer, and they had eaten a closed-door soup.

Although, both times the answer satisfied them.

"Saint!"

Both Dijun and Taiyi's eyes contained a desire for holiness.

The moment he stepped into the flood waste, Di Jun suddenly paused, flipped his hand, and a broken token appeared in his hand.

Look at the broken token.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi glanced at each other, and their eyes revealed ecstasy.

Opportunity! Here it comes -

......

"The foundation of holiness... Hongmeng Purple Qi..." In

the Fire Cloud Cave, Hong Yun felt the dead and silent Hongmeng Purple Qi in the sea of knowledge, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Those who obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi in the flood and desolation had already become holy, and only he was left without success.

Even after countless years of hard searching, he did not even feel the skin of the way of saints.

"Is it not destined for sanctification by the poor way?" Hong Yun was upset in his heart, and couldn't help but think of what had happened in the Zixiao Palace.

When the six people in the first row, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyue, and Zhun Ti received Hongmeng Purple Qi, Dao Ancestor Hongjun had all made it clear that they would be holy in the future.

Only he... It's just luck and being 'smashed' by Hongmeng purple qi.

Thinking of this, Hong Yun's heart became more and more annoyed, as a red cloud incarnation, he did not like to stay in one place for a long time, even if it was his own dojo.

This time, in order to realize the opportunity of holiness, he had been practicing hard in his dojo for tens of millions of years, and he had already reached his limit.

This time, he was stimulated by the five saints again, and Hong Yun's heart suddenly gave birth to the idea of going out for a walk.

"Maybe, when I go out for a walk, I will feel this foundation of holiness!"

Hong Yun found a reason for himself in the bottom of his heart, and then stepped directly out of the Fire Cloud Cave, flying in the sky with a refreshed face.

"Go find Brother Zhenyuan Dao! After so many years, I think where Brother Zhenyuan Dao has accumulated a lot of ginseng fruits. Flying

happily, Hongyun thought of ginseng fruit, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Poor Dao has to help him solve it!" "

Just think and do, Hong Yun is this kind of nature, and immediately turned into a red light, and suddenly galloped towards the direction of Wuzhuang Guan.

And yet....

Hong Yun did not notice that when he flew away from the Fire Cloud Cave, a small demon in front of his door looked at the red light far away from the sky and silently crushed the two tokens in his hand.

......

"Finally left the dojo?"

Looking at the broken token, a sneer appeared at the corner of Kunpeng's mouth.

As early as a thousand years ago, when Nuwa became a saint, he roughly guessed that the flood famine would enter the era of saints next.

Therefore, at that time, Kunpeng's thirst for saints and Hongmeng purple qi prompted Kunpeng to make a move.

Pangu Sanqing, Kunpeng naturally did not dare to make a move, Sanqing had two hands holding innate treasures, and one holding a big killing weapon such as the Immortal Sword Array.

Not to mention the three-clear in one, it is one-on-one, and Kunpeng is not a three-clear opponent.

As for the Western duo, although it is not as good as Sanqing, it is definitely not a good choice for shooting.

So... The result is obvious, Kunpeng's chosen target is Hongyun.

Unlike others, who have their backs to Hongjun, Red Cloud is a real powerless power, and his strength is not too strong, and Lingbao is not very strong.

Naturally, there is no more suitable target than Red Cloud.

"Don't blame me, Hongyun, although we have no wrongs in the past and no hatred in the near future, who let you hold the Hongmeng Purple Qi yourself, but you can't preach for a long time!" Kunpeng muttered.

Different from the original development, because of the hatred of Kunpeng caused by the abdication of Red Cloud.

In this life, because Hongjun was addicted to cultivation and forgot that the Zixiao Palace opened its doors early, this did not happen.

Heaven.

Two figures stood inside the South Heavenly Gate, watching the birds transformed by Kunpeng quietly leave the Celestial Realm and go to the Flood Wilderness.

"Demon Master, he really plans to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi of Red Cloud." Taiyi looked at the distant Kunpeng, narrowed his eyes and said softly.

"It's normal, after all, it is the foundation of sanctification, after feeling the momentum of those six saints, who doesn't look at that Hongmeng purple qi!"

Di Jun's voice was indifferent, and he did not feel indignant at Kunpeng leaving alone, but instead looked calm: "Second brother, remember, the demon master is the power of my demon clan, don't go over!"

"I understand brother!" Taiyi grinned, he understood very well the meaning of Dijun's words.

When the words fell, even though the Chaos Bell above his head covered his breath, his figure turned, turned into a rainbow light, and quietly followed Kunpeng.

And Di Jun, after watching Taiyi leave, did not return, but ordered troops to send generals and took a group of demon clans to the Flood Wilderness.

......

Red Cloud, who was leisurely flying towards Wuzhuang Guan, his face changed abruptly, and a red gourd in his hand suddenly appeared in his hand, looking at the sky vigilantly.

"I don't know which Taoist friend is hiding his head and tail here!" Hong Yun shouted in a deep voice.

"Hongyun Daoist is really keen, the poor road has just arrived, and he was found after a glance at the Daoist from afar."

The voice came from the sky, and at the same time, a fierce wind tore the clouds between the sky, and a Yin Daoist slowly fell from the sky.

"Kunpeng?"

Hongyun's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the incoming person, vigilantly looking at the incoming person.

"Don't be nervous, Poor Dao came this time, just to ask Hongyun Daoyou to allow a convenience!"

Kunpeng had a smile on his face, but those eyes were staring at Red Cloud with malicious intent.

"Allow a convenience!"

Hong Yun sneered, although he was known as a good old man on weekdays, but Hong Yun, as a quasi-saint power who had lived in the flood for countless years, was definitely not stupid.

The quasi-saint mana poured into the Nine Nine Scattered Gourd in his hand, and suddenly the red light appeared, and pieces of fine red sand gushed out, protecting the surrounding body.

"It seems that Hongyun Daoyou doesn't want to allow the convenience of the poor road." Kunpeng looked at Hongyun's posture, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The mana of the quasi-saint who beheaded the two corpses surged out, and the terrifying coercion spread towards the red cloud.

"Hmm..."

Hongyun snorted, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

As a quasi-saint who beheaded one corpse, and going to the first corpse is only a quasi-saint who was cut off by the innate spirit treasure of the above grade, its cultivation is too much different from that of Kunpeng who has already beheaded two corpses.

"Hongyun Daoist, hand it over! Hongmeng Purple Qi is not something that you can possess as a small corpse quasi-saint. Kunpeng no longer hid his intentions, and said with a gloomy face.

"Hongmeng purple qi is given by the Dao Ancestor, Kunpeng, where do you have the courage to seize it, you are not afraid of the Dao Ancestor to commit sin." Hong Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"What the Dao Ancestor has given is not fake, but Hongyun, you don't fight for your own strength, you can't become holy for a long time, and you waste this opportunity."

"It also delayed the return of the Flood Desolation Saint, so the poor Dao was bold, so I wanted to ask the Red Cloud Daoist to hand over this foundation of holiness."

"Don't mislead others!"

Hearing this, Hongyun only felt a wave of anger rise from the bottom of his heart, and angrily reprimanded: "Kunpeng old thief, An dares to deceive me like this." Before

the words fell, the thick quasi-saint mana poured into the Nine Nine Scattered Gourd.

In an instant, red sand turned into clouds, covering the sky and surging towards Kunpeng.

"Zizi..."

This fallen red sand sounded corrosive when it touched Kunpeng's protective body mana, and Kunpeng's body protection mana that beheaded the two corpses was actually corroded clean extremely quickly in this red sand.

Not only that, looking at the red sand scattered in the sky, Kunpeng actually had a feeling of dizziness and soul.

"What a vicious fallen red sand!"

Kunpeng's face changed slightly at this time, and with all his strength to run his mana, a violent wind was born out of thin air, blowing away the red sand in the sky, and then looked at the direction of the red cloud.

Where is the figure of Red Cloud.

After all, it is an old fritters who have lived for countless years, seemingly angry and all-out, but in fact, Red Cloud fled directly.

Kunpeng's face was slightly cold, and in the void on the side, the two corpses of good and evil slowly walked over.

"That red cloud's fallen red sand not only corroded mana and shook the soul, but also defiled the formation, and he escaped!"

The good corpse shook his head.

Kunpeng had a cold face, he would talk to Hongyun here not for 'nagging', but to set up a large array.

While trapping Red Cloud, he also tried his best to prevent the news that he killed Red Cloud and forcibly captured Hongmeng Purple Qi from spreading.

But now....

"Hongyun, you can't run away!" Kunpeng took back the twin corpses of good and evil, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly turned into a peng bird and rushed towards Red Cloud.

Even if there is no formation to cover the heavenly machine.

A look of determination flashed in Kunpeng's cold gaze.

Today... Hong Yun is dead, and Hongmeng Purple Qi will also be his.

It's not easy to make whoever comes!

He Kunpeng said!