Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Emperor Jun was proud and spoke in a domineering manner.

"Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I will spare your life!"

Nuwa created humans and became a saint, and the two saints in the West of the Three Pure Ones established religions and became saints.

They all had the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation for becoming a saint.

It was given by Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace.

Without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would be so difficult to become a saint.

Emperor Jun wanted to unify the prehistoric world and make all things submit.

Saints are naturally no exception.

But if you want to be a saint who transcends all things and has boundless magic power.

The only way is to become a saint and become something that saints fear.

To become a saint, you cannot do without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation for becoming a saint.

The last Hongmeng Purple Qi is in the hands of Hongyun.

Anyone who is destined to have it can take it.

What is a destined person?

Whoever has the bigger fist is the destined person.

Hongyun showed a hint of madness in his eyes.

After years of comprehending the Hongmeng Purple Qi, there has been no progress.

The bottleneck was like an indestructible chaotic stone, blocking it.

Hongmeng Purple Qi made him successful, and Hongmeng Purple Qi also made him fail.

Now he has ended up like this, and it is also his fault for not listening to Zhen Yuanzi.

Thinking of Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun smiled sadly.

Daoist friend, I really want to eat another ginseng fruit.

Di Jun looked at Hongyun who was silent for a long time, and waved his hand to order.

"Kill!"

Kunpeng and the demon saints surrounded him directly.

Wanted to give Hongyun the final blow.

Hongyun suddenly sacrificed the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Jiujiu Sanhun Gourd.

Containing endless Sanhun sand, destroying the soul, powerful.

But it is impossible to resist the footsteps of more than a dozen quasi-saints.

The Styx on the other side has been crushed by Donghuang Taiyi.

No longer coveting the heart of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Not only did he offend the demon clan, he also got nothing good out of it.

He will probably have to stay in the Netherworld Blood Sea again in the future.

Just when Di Jun thought everything was under control.

Hong Yun suddenly grinned and revealed a ferocious smile.

"If you want the Hongmeng Purple Qi, come and get it!"

A ball of purple light emitting endless Dao rhyme appeared.

A greedy light instantly appeared in Di Jun's eyes.

The goal of this trip, the Hongmeng Purple Qi!

"Take it for me!"

With a command, Kunpeng led ten demon saints to surround and kill Hong Yun.

When the distance was close, Hong Yun's eyes were full of madness.

"All must die!"

Kunpeng's face changed drastically, retreated behind the demon saints, and exclaimed in panic.

"He wants to self-destruct, hurry up!"

The quasi-saints sacrificed their lives to self-destruct, and they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

Hong Yun was really pushed to the edge of the cliff.

Such a horrifying thing could be done.

Boom!!!

A terrifying explosion with air waves surged in all directions.

The two closest demon saints, Jiuying and Guiche, were blown away directly.

Even the bodies of the quasi-saint demons were covered with wounds.

The rest of the demon saints were injured to varying degrees.

Di Jun sacrificed the best innate spiritual treasure Hetu Luoshu and retreated frantically.

With such power, even he did not dare to hold on.

"Daoyou Hongyun!!!"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was rushing over, did not catch up after all.

He ignored the demons and rushed directly to the remaining true spirit of Hongyun.

He took the Jiujiu Sanhun Gourd and sent Hongyun's true spirit into the Earth Book for warming.

Zhen Yuanzi stared at the demons around him, his eyes were bloodshot.

"You have wolfish ambitions and assassinated your classmates. Damn it!!!"

A purple ball of light went straight to the chaos.

Even strong men like Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had no time to make a move.

The purple light ball disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hongmeng purple qi escaped into chaos!

Di Jun looked at the disappearing Hongmeng purple qi, and his face suddenly darkened.

But now that things have come to this, it is useless to be angry.

He looked at Zhen Yuanzi coldly.

As a quasi-saint, his strength is not inferior to his.

He mastered the best innate spiritual treasure earth book and controlled the prehistoric earth veins.

He and Hongyun were close friends.

Di Jun's target was Hongmeng purple qi, not Zhen Yuanzi.

He didn't want to get entangled with Zhen Yuanzi here.

If the Wu clan knew that the Demon Court's base camp was empty.

I guess they would kill one by one.

Di Jun waved his hand and gave an order.

"Retreat."

After that, the demon saints quickly retreated to the heaven and left the land of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Zhen Yuanzi took the Nine-Nine Soul Dispersing Gourd and glanced coldly at the Styx in the corner.

He left quickly with the unconscious Hongyun True Spirit.

Thinking back then, he had already persuaded Hongyun to stay in Wuzhuang Temple to practice peacefully.

But he insisted on going down the mountain to train, and ended up suffering this disaster.

Fortunately, there are still remaining true spirits, and there is still a chance to be nurtured and revived!

The hatred has been remembered in his heart, and now the Hongyun True Spirit should be the most important.

He quickly returned to Wuzhuang Temple.

He put away the grief and anger on his face and stepped into the hall.

Zhen Yuanzi saw Luo Xuan sitting on the futon and drinking tea calmly.

It was just beforeLuo Xuan tipped off.

Otherwise... he wouldn't even be able to see Hongyun's true spirit.

Zhen Yuanzi bowed sincerely.

"Thank you for reminding me in advance, otherwise it would have caused a disaster."

"I will never make any progress in my life, and my heart will be broken."

He said without any exaggeration.

He and Hongyun are like brothers. If he fails to act in time and causes his friend's death.

It will really be a lifelong demon.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for adding a friend: Zhen Yuanzi (one star)! ]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Ginseng Fruit*100! ]

Luo Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Good guy, is this a direct ginseng fruit wholesaler?

He smiled lightly and waved his hand casually, saying softly.

"It's a small matter, it's all a small matter, it's just a piece of cake."

"After all, the demon tribe has tried to kill me time and time again."

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly, quite surprised.

"The demon tribe dared to attack the disciples of the three religions?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked a little dazed.

That's right, with that formation, the confidence of the demon court is estimated to be greatly increased.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists.

It would be even more difficult to avenge fellow Daoist Hongyun.

Even if it's difficult, revenge must be taken, at least the demon tribe can't have an easy time.

Luo Xuan waved his hands.

"Hey, is there anything else that the demon tribe dare not do?"

"Don't they want to unify the entire prehistoric world?"

"Don't you see how much you weigh? There is also a witch tribe eyeing you covetously."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, that's the truth.

But when he thought of Hongyun's sleeping true spirit.

He felt a pang of heartache.

A close friend was forced to explode himself to escape from the demon court.

If he had gone a step later, he would have died.

"By the way, who among the Three Pure Ones did you learn from?"

Luo Xuan responded calmly.

"My master is Tongtian."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed immediately.

"Looking at this character, he looks exactly like Tongtian."

"The disciples of Jiejiao are really bold and straightforward."

Luo Xuan said modestly.

"Not really, there were also termites, but fortunately I killed them with three swords."

"By the way, how is Senior Hongyun?"

Zhen Yuanzi listened to Luo Xuan's words and looked a little shocked.

When talking about Hongyun again, his expression was gloomy and he took out the Book of the Earth.

"Alas... my friend had a miserable fate. He was surrounded by the demons, attacked by the Styx, and blew himself up to escape."

"Now, the only remaining true spirit has also fallen into a deep sleep. I don't know when it will wake up..."

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at the book, and fell into deep thought.