Honghuang: I took away the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth

Kunpeng, the character of the old traitor.

The speed is extremely fast, there is no need to force him to stay.

More than ten quasi-saints entered the creation gourd together.

They are better alive than dead in it.

A gray and fierce aura surrounded them.

Then their bodies, Genshin, were eroded.

Melt into the gourd little by little.

"Time to go!" looking

at the empty surroundings, Tang Yuan said softly.

A moment later, in the creation gourd quasi-saint.

are completely integrated with the creation gourd.

The breath inside the creation gourd is also more mysterious.

It will be much more powerful.

After feeling the innate treasure.

Tang Yuan put away the Creation Gourd and prepared to leave here.

"Tang Yuan Daoyou, slow!" Just

as Tang Yuan wanted to leave, a voice came from behind.

Stopped him.

Tang Yuan stood still in the void, waiting for the person who spoke.

"Zhenyuan Daoyou, I don't know what happened to you?" After

Zhen Yuanzi came, Tang Yuan said lightly.

"Don't misunderstand, Taoists.

"I'm not here to snatch Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Just begging the Daoist friend to hand over the remnant soul of Hongyun to me!"

said Zhen Yuanzi with a slight smile and a little respect.

"What should I do!" "

Zhenyuan Daoyou believed me a word, and the red cloud is here. "

There will be a day of return!"

said Tang Yuan indifferently, with three light divine water.

It can help the warmth of the remnant soul of the red cloud.

Better protection.

"What Daoyou said is true?"

asked Zhen Yuanzi, hearing that Red Cloud would return one day.

He was thrilled.

But that's not surprising.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are not biological brothers.

Emotionally, it is better than that of brothers.

When he got the Hongmeng Purple Qi from the Red Cloud and left the Purple Xiao Palace.

You can see it.

Zhen Yuanzi dared to bring Hong Yun back to Wuzhuang Guan in front of many powerful people.

Suffice it to say that it is a matter of life and death.

"That's right, Zhenyuan Daoyou rest assured!" "

Poor Dao has always said the same!"

said Tang Yuan indifferently.

What he said was the truth, to Red Cloud.

And it's just a remnant soul.

If Tang Yuan really wanted to do something to Hong Yun.

Zhen Yuanzi can't stop it here.

After all, Zhen Yuanzi's strength was far inferior to Tang Yuan.

"In this case, then thank you first!"

said Zhen Yuanzi, and his lost heart was considered to have received some comfort.

He also believed that with Tang Yuan's strength.

If you want to do something to Red Cloud, you don't need to beat around the bush.

Just get your hands dirty.

Subsequently, Tang Yuan and Zhen Yuanzi said two words casually.

And he left here.

This time the purpose has been achieved, and Tang Yuan went back to see the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

And Zhen Yuanzi also went back to Wuzhuang Guan.

This matter has come to an end, and naturally he will not stay here.

If you take revenge, you can only wait for the strength to grow later.

Then come to Kunpeng and others to take revenge.

Grab Hongmeng Purple Qi for a battle.

Hong Huang and the others could be regarded as knowing Tang Yuan's strength.

Dozens of quasi-saints fell into his hands, which surprised all the powers.

A quasi-saint powerhouse can actually defeat dozens of quasi-saints.

After knowing this, they all paused for a moment in their hearts.

I thought to myself, if it is not necessary in the future.

Don't go against Tang Yuan.

What a terrifying strength this was?

In the flood waste, no one except Dao Zu was so strong.

After Tang Yuan returned to Penglai Immortal Island, he dealt with the red cloud.

I went to retreat and practice.

This battle.

Tang Yuan's innate treasure creation gourd has undergone new changes.

After devouring more than ten quasi-saints, it is necessary to refine it well.

Soon, Tang Yuan fell into realization.

At the same time, the two Lich races fought together.

The first Lich War began! The reason

was when it was time to snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

On the way there, the demon clan was stopped by the witch clan.

Although the Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan God.

I listened to it only once.

But there is still a certain understanding of Hongmeng purple qi.

I know that with Hongmeng Purple Qi, I can become a saint.

And the two races of the Lich and Demon are opposed to each other, and the twelve ancestral witches naturally cannot be obtained by the Demon Race.

As for who got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, in the eyes of the Wu Clan.

As long as it is not taken by the people of the demon clan, it doesn't matter who takes it,

so the witch clan stopped it on the way of the demon clan to snatch the Hongmeng purple qi.

And the demon clan went this time.

There are not many people.

As soon as the war began, it was at a disadvantage.

"Miscellaneous birds!"

"Today's battle, let you Grandpa Rong teach you a good lesson."

Zhu Rong shouted, and the flames around him were fierce.

The huge fist smashed into the demons.

The

sky was dark, blood flowed like rivers, and countless demon races died from this explosion.

The anger between heaven and earth swept in all directions.

After the fierce qi appeared, it boiled directly.

In this battle, Fuxi also joined.

And was named Emperor Xi by Emperor Jun, and his status was extremely noble.

Only under Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor.

There is no way, although Fuxi is not strong in combat.

But the deduction ability is extremely strong, and it is very valued by Dijun.

Moreover, behind Fuxi there are saints who are thought to be appointed.

How could Di Jun make Fuxi have a low status.

"Hmph!" Donghuang

Taiyi held the Chaos Bell without the slightest fear.

In an instant, he fought with Zhurong.

The two have warlike personalities, and they are full of firepower against each other.

Zhurong's attack was extremely strong.

I don't know how many punches I punched.

Each punch has the power to break countless stars.

The physical strength is incomparable, and the blood is square.

The fierce aura rolled in all directions.

However, no matter how strong Zhurong's attack was.

I can't touch the Donghuang in the slightest.

Because the defense of the Chaos Bell is too strong.

Whether it is attack or defense, the Chaos Bell has a certain power.

As a result, Zhurong is a little in a downwind state.

See Zhu Rong fall behind the downwind.

Four more Zuwu joined the battle against the Eastern Emperor.

In this way, the two Lich races did not know how long it lasted.

The demon race is gradually in the downside.

Because the twelve ancestors are powerful in the flesh.

One ancestral witch can fight multiple demon saints, as well as hundreds of great demons.

On the side of the demon clan, except for Dijun and Donghuang.

Can fight against several ancestors.

There is no one else to carry it.

So the demon race is in a state of defeat.

"Your Majesty, my demon clan has suffered heavy casualties.

"You'll have to think of a way."

Bai Ze looked at the demon clan with countless deaths and injuries, and thought in his heart.

If this continues, the demon race will lose sooner or later.

That's why Bai Ze is so anxious.

"Mixed Yuan River Luo Great Array, rise!" After

Di Jun heard this, his expression was serious, and after thinking for a moment.

He waved his hand.

A large picture was directly sacrificed, and there were many patterns on the body.

The light is shining and mysterious.

The picture shows the River Tuluo Book, the ultimate innate spirit treasure.

After the Mixed Yuan River Luo Array was laid out, it directly shrouded the thousands of miles in a radius.

The formation is a world of its own, all-encompassing.

It is one of the most powerful large arrays of the demon race, and the representative of mountain geography.

As soon as this array came out, many witch clans were trapped in it.

For a while, it actually dragged down most of the Wu Clan.

They slowed down a lot.

However, although the Great Array is strong, it is for the twelve ancestral witches.

It still didn't have a noticeable effect.

But except for the twelve ancestral witches.

For the remaining Wu people, it would be very uncomfortable.