Honghuang: One Second Is A Merit, I Become A Great Saint

“Three fellow Taoists,”

Hongjun turned to look at the Qiankun Patriarch and the others, wanting to say something, but he seemed reluctant.

The Yinyang Patriarch chuckled and looked at Hongjun.

“Daoist friend, we have known each other for tens of millions of years.”

Hongjun nodded silently.

“In this case, what do we need to do?”

“No matter what the outcome is, we have already prepared for it.”

Hongjun was slightly stunned, and looked at the three ancestors in amazement.

The Qiankun Patriarch smiled and said,”After all, we have practiced for tens of millions of years.”

“Don’t take us for fools.”

“Although we cannot see through fate, we do have feelings.”

“Since we killed Shen Ni, we have already noticed something.”

Hongjun felt bitter in his heart.

“Death is our fate.”

He raised his eyebrows and said calmly

“Since we are powerless to change our fate, we can only follow”907″”

“I only hope that our death today can help fellow Taoists.”

“I hope that you will have a smooth road ahead and achieve enlightenment soon.”

The Yin-Yang Patriarch patted Hongjun on the shoulder and said with a smile,”You and Daoist Lu have been hiding this from us. To be honest, you have underestimated us a little bit.”

“Isn’t it just death?”

“How big of a deal could it be?”

“How many sacred beings have died in this vast universe over the past tens of millions of years?”

“It’s just our turn now.”

“Friend, we are leaving.”

“I can’t see the future scenery”

“So you and Friend Lu must be well and live well.”

“Go and see for us.”

Two lines of tears fell from Hongjun’s eyes.

This was the first time he cried, and perhaps the last time

“Please, fellow Taoist, enter the formation.”

Hongjun’s voice trembled, his fists clenched, and veins popped out.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation was the number one killing formation in the prehistoric universe.

The way to break the formation was for four powerful people of the same level as the divine god who set up the formation to attack together.

In this way, the sword formation could naturally be broken.

But there was another method, which could not break the formation but could weaken its power.

That was the sacrifice formation. Sacrifice one’s life to the formation.

To be precise, all killing formations in the prehistoric world could do this.

First, let a living being enter the formation and sacrifice his own life. The first attack was strong, the second was weak, and the third was exhausted.

Use the life of the living being to wear down the first attack of the formation, which was also the strongest attack.

“Daoist friend, let’s go.”

The three old ancestors laughed and stepped into the gate of the sword formation.

A series of loud noises came from the three sword array portals.

Hongjun couldn’t sense what was happening inside.

But just by the noises, he knew that it must be a fierce battle.

Not long after, the three sword array portals suddenly trembled.

Whoosh whoosh~~~

It was like the sound of wind.

Countless sword qi spewed out from the portal.

Hongjun gently pushed the crown of hair, and the clouds of celebration in the sky suddenly rose up to protect himself.

Along with the sword qi being spewed out, the three ancestors were covered in blood.

“Daoist friend!”

Hongjun’s eyes were red with anger, and he stretched out his hand to call the three ancestors to his front.

“Fellow Daoist, we have completed the mission.”

“The killing edge in that portal has faded”

“Now is the time to break the formation.”

The face of the Yin-Yang Patriarch was in a state of defeat, blood gushed out from his eyes, mouth, lips, and even ears. There were countless sword marks on his body, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and there was hardly a good place to be seen.

You know, even if it is a quasi-saint corpse, although it has not completely stepped into a higher dimension, it is already invulnerable to all methods.

But now, it is injured so badly.

Lu Ge looked at Qian Kun and Yang Mei, they were similar.

It’s just that the sword intent in the sword marks on their bodies is different.

“Daoist friend, take my treasure and break the formation.”

Ancestor Qiankun grabbed the corner of Hongjun’s clothes with his palm, his eyes widened, and the Pangu Banner emerged from his brows and floated in front of Hongjun.

The injuries on the outside were so serious, not to mention the internal injuries.

The three ancestors’ sea of consciousness had been shattered, and their souls were like candles in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

The meridians of their flesh were broken, and their internal organs had been turned into ashes by the sword energy.

The Tai Chi diagram, Pangu Banner, and Chaos Bell.

The three treasures floated in front of Hongjun.

“Daoist friend, do not hesitate, break the formation quickly”

“If you can break the formation before we die, we will be willing to die.”

Yin Yang Patriarch urged while spitting blood.

Hongjun’s red eyes became fierce and he nodded heavily.

“good”

“You guys hold on”

“Watch me break the formation”

“It can be regarded as a parting gift for the three Taoist friends.”

Hongjun put the three ancestors down steadily, stood up and waved his hand, holding the three treasures in his palm. He held the Chaos Bell in his left hand and the Pangu Banner in his right hand. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The Tai Chi diagram was spinning above his head…..

Coupled with his cultivation of the Three Corpses Quasi-Saint.

In the entire prehistoric universe, under the Hunyuan, only the Zhuxian Sword Formation can have such treatment.

Any other formation called Lingbao or Sacred.

If you touch it, you will die.

Hongjun held the three innate treasures and stepped into the last sword formation door step by step.

On the door, Taoist characters intertwined.

It means, Zhuxian.

As Hongjun’s figure sank into the sword formation door.

In front of the four doors, there were only three dying ancestors.

The sword energy wandering in the void was eroding their bodies all the time.

“Raise eyebrows”

“You have to hold on”

“You were born with the avenue of space. When the formation is broken, if you still have strength left, leave quickly.”

“In this way, perhaps they can still save their lives.”

Ancestor Qiankun struggled and whispered.

Now trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, they might not live to see the sword formation break.

And even if they survived, there was Luohou in peak condition outside the sword formation.

At that time, Luohou could blow them to death with one breath.

The only one who had a chance to escape was Yangmei.[]

“I will.”

Raised his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

If one person can die less, one person can die less.

In the future, there will be more hope.

The dead are the easiest.

Because the survivors will work hard to revive their fellow Taoists.

The three of them fell silent and waited for death quietly. 4.8

At this moment, a wave flashed in the void.

The three ancestors looked together and saw a familiar figure walking out of the void.

“Fellow Daoist Lu?”

The Yin-Yang Patriarch exclaimed in astonishment.

“No, what are you doing here?”

“” It’s not enough for us to die, are you here to see us off too?”

Ancestor Qiankun said anxiously.

Once you enter the formation, it will be difficult to get out.

Lu Ge looked at them strangely, touched his chin and said,”Ah?”

“This formation can’t trap me.”

“Don’t you know that I have already achieved the state of Hun Yuan?”

The three ancestors were stunned.

“What?”

“Have you attained the state of Hun Yuan?”

“When did it happen?”

Lu Ge thought for a moment and said,”It has probably been about ten thousand years since I attained enlightenment.”

“I thought Daoist Hongjun had told you about this.”

The three ancestors looked at each other in bewilderment.

How could they not know such an important matter?