Honghuang: Signing In for A Hundred Years, My Dao Identity was Exposed by Yunxiao

From the Heavenly Path of the Six Saints, the Heaven-penetrating self-destruction of the Holy Throne, the saints were shocked, and hundreds of millions of living beings were shocked.

But the most surprising thing is that the nameless Heavenly Dao Supreme Treasure that appeared on Tongtian actually suppressed the Heavenly Dao.

He made a feat that even Dao Zu Hongjun could not do.

Many saints are curious and puzzled about Tongtian's abnormal behavior.

However, the years have passed, and since the Heavenly Beheading, many quasi-sage supernatural powers in the prehistoric wilderness have all set their sights on Hongmeng Ziqi.

Back then, Tongtian pulled out his own Primordial Violet Qi, discarded it and threw it into the void like a shoe.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi disappeared.

But there are countless masters who are already in the quasi-sacred realm, and they all have their hearts on them.

The sage Tongtian renounced the status of the sage of heaven, but it is so tempting, it does not mean that anyone can give up easily.

Eternal Heaven.

Wearing the Kowloon crown suit, the Taoist who exudes the breath of the heavens - sits on the Kowloon throne.

Behind him, the rules of Emperor Dao are derived, and the power of the rules hangs down like ten thousand streams of light, and it is extremely bright.

"I didn't expect that I went to the Zixiao Palace to file a complaint, and it caused such a turbulent situation."

"Three sects conferred gods, people sects, and interpretation sects intimidated and intercepted sects. Even the number of days stood on the side of Yuanshi Tianzun, but I never thought that Tongtian sect master would kill himself!"

Heavenly Emperor Haotian's divine eyes opened, and a dim light illuminated the sky.

"God doesn't give it, but it's to blame;"

"Hongmeng Purple Qi dissipates, and there is an opportunity for sanctification in the prehistoric world."

"The people who can compete with me in the world are nothing more than those quasi-sage masters, Kong Xuan, Zhen Yuanzi, and the ancestor of Ming He."

"But as the Emperor of Heaven, the person in front of Dao Zu Hongjun, this Dao Hongmeng Purple Qi, whether it is fortune and heels, is what I deserve!"

Emperor Yin fell, and Zhou Tian's billions of stars burst into a powerful brilliance.

On the throne of Kowloon, the Heavenly Emperor Haotian is full of strong self-confidence, and he is sure to win the aura of Hongmeng Zi!

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Beihai, Demon Master Palace.

Since Kong Xuan defeated the demon master Kunpeng and was seriously injured by Saint Zhunti, he settled in the demon master palace for healing.

"Kong Xuan, do you know that the saint who intercepted the teaching Tongtian cut himself off?"

The golden-winged Dapeng with a happy face ran into the palace in a hurry.

"So what if you know?" Kong Xuan said coldly.

"There is already an extra layer of Hongmeng purple energy in heaven and earth, aren't you heartbroken?"

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle saw Kong Xuan's indifferent expression, and wished he could immediately beat and scold Kong Xuan.

Too bad it can't be beat!

"That's Hongmeng Purple Qi! Hongmeng Purple Qi! My brother Kong Xuan, are you really not interested at all?"

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle was speechless.

"What about the Hongmeng Purple Qi, didn't you hear the Tongtian saint say when he cut his own throne, it's just the puppet line of the heavenly way?"

"What's the point of being a saint like that?" Kong Xuan said indifferently.

"But that is also the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Hongmeng Purple Qi that can make a quasi-sage holy. Once you get it, you can become a saint after refining it."

"Under the saint, all are ants! When you fought against the saint Zhunti, weren't you seriously injured by his casual blow?"

"If you become a saint, what can he do to you?" Golden-winged Dapengdiao had a sad expression on his face.

"So what?" Kong Xuan retorted: "I don't think that sanctification does not necessarily depend on Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"Then what?" The golden-winged Dapeng eagle asked rhetorically.

Kong Xuan said lightly: "Rely on senior!"

Suddenly, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle was speechless.

He couldn't make any refutation, because Kong Xuan was right.

The realm of that peerless master is unfathomable, and even a character like Donghuang Taiyi who can rival a saint can only be a spiritual pet.

It seems that it is not difficult to achieve sanctification without relying on Hongmeng Ziqi.

Moreover, since Kong Xuan realized the supreme supernatural power from the book "Fingers Covering the Sky", his aura has become more and more tyrannical, and even he can't see through his strength.

"Sage Tongtian cut himself off on that day!"

"I saw a talisman paper floating out of his chest, and it easily suppressed Tiandao."

Kong Xuan opened his eyes and said his guess:

"I think it must have been written by the predecessors to Saint Tongtian to help him avoid the nightmare of Saint Fall."

"Even the saints have become the chess pieces of the seniors. I think the seniors must be playing an extremely terrifying chess game. Now my strength is low, and I am insignificant in the chessboard. If I want to make the seniors pay attention, I can only improve my strength."

"If the seniors value me and want to be sanctified, wouldn't it be easy?"

Kong Xuan looked at his younger brother, the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle, with contempt.

"It seems to make sense"

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was persuaded and licked his face:

"Brother Kong Xuan, can you recommend me to that senior, I also want to get a chance!"

"I want to have a chance~"

Kong Xuan narrowed his eyes, raised his foot and kicked the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle: 'Get out of here, don't disturb me to improve my strength! ’

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Earth Immortal Realm, Five Village Views.

"Hongmeng purple energy dissipates between heaven and earth, and there is one more holy seat in the world!"

The Taoist man in the Taoist robe had a bleak face, and a worried expression appeared:

"Those who are looking for the Hongmeng Purple Qi will include Haotian, Old Ancestor Ming He, Kong Xuan, Lu Ya, and all the saints."

"The Infinite Killing Tribulation is here, should I join it too?"

Zhenyuanzi looked extremely hesitant.

At that time, his friend Hongyun Daoist, in the Zixiao Palace, was also given a ray of Hongmeng purple energy by the Taoist ancestors.

However, Hongyun has no luck to endure it, because of the purple qi of Hongmeng, it leads to the calamity of killing.

The current Hongmeng Purple Qi is not necessarily the bait of Heaven.

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Many quasi-sage supernatural powers are showing various attitudes towards Hongmeng Ziqi.

On the coast of the East China Sea, a Taoist man dressed in white over the snow rides on a flat boat, admiring the moonlight like water.

"Since I have traveled through the great wilderness thousands of years ago, I have never found that the moonlight in the sky is so beautiful!"

"It feels good to be in the cage for a long time, to return to nature, to cut off the holy position, and to take off the bondage!"

A flat boat floats quietly in the boundless sea, with waves blooming and fish and shrimp playing.

If an immortal hears the words of the Taoist man in white on the boat, he will surely find that he is worshipped by hundreds of millions of beings, the ruler of the prehistoric world, and the leader of the sect.

At this time, Tongtian lost his majesty as a sage, and planned to travel across the wild land as a mortal to sharpen his mind.

This is the method of learning from the book "Fingers and Covering the Sky". Tongtian has benefited a lot from it.

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Nine Netherworlds, six reincarnations.

In the dark and bloody terrifying hell scene, the girl was frowning.

"Beginning of the Conferred God and the Tribulation, the Taoist Tongtian has cut the holy position, and there seems to be a big change in the prehistoric world!"

"Will this affect the reincarnation and the tunnel?"

The girl's bright eyes, bright and clear, like stars, was originally a beautiful face, but she frowned.

But because of this frown, the aura of the girl's back soil also overflowed, and there was a tenderness of mercy on her face, which made people have to marvel at her elegant and graceful light.

"Unfortunately, I can't leave the Six Paths of Samsara!"

The beautiful eyes of the back earth looked at the world outside the Nine Netherworld Palace, where there seemed to be a bright light.

But she couldn't see it any further.

Before she incarnated into the six realms of reincarnation, she had also seen the sun, the vibration of butterflies flapping their wings in the air, the fragrance of beautiful flowers, the clear and sweet spring water...

But now I can't see you anymore.....

And her brothers and sisters, all gone.

A poignant smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, and a crystal drop slowly slipped and dripped from the eye socket.

But soon, the girl's back soil returned to her normal appearance, as if she was afraid that people would know of the supreme existence of a saint, and there were times when she felt sad.

"Why are you going out?"

After restoring the majestic back soil, his eyes suddenly noticed the black and white impermanence of the two Xuanxian level, and walked out of the underworld.

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It stands to reason that black and white impermanence goes to the world, and the level of earth immortals is enough, and there are very few heavenly immortals, not to mention the powerhouses of Xuanxian.

"Return to Lady Pingxin!"

The two black and white impermanence immediately bowed to the back soil and said:

"The human emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty in the world, Cheng Tang, has expired, and the ghost emperor wants to invite Cheng Tang to show his respect, so he specially ordered me to wait and bring him to serve in the underworld!"

"What kind of dynasty does Da Shang look like?"

Houtu almost wanted to ask such a sentence, but suddenly stopped and said lightly: "Wait, go."

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Chaoge City, Dashang Palace.

The sound of crying and shouting resounded through the sky, and the palace was filled with veil.

The courtiers, concubines, and princes of the Shang Dynasty all knelt down and kowtowed to the man on the bed, uttering heart-piercing cries.

The founding monarch of the Great Shang Dynasty passed away.

At the same time, the soul of the soup is separated from the body, out of the body.

He watched this scene with mixed feelings in his heart, and finally turned into a long laugh.

Being able to take charge of the world's authority and enjoy endless wealth and honor is already satisfying.

"Didn't the immortal family in the palace say that I will be invited to the post by the ghost emperor of the Nine Netherworld?"

"Why isn't anyone coming?"

After waiting for a while, seeing the appearance of no ghosts, Cheng Tang glanced at the southeast corner of Songcheng.

It was the residence of his brother Ning Cheng.

"A-di is an immortal, so he shouldn't be afraid of ghosts and gods. I'll go see him for the last time, but the brotherhood is the right thing to do."

Cheng Tang, as a human emperor, protects the body from the great business and the country, and is not afraid of any sunshine and scorching sun.

He rode his soul alone and came to the southeast of Chaoge City.

However, the existence of Adi Ning Cheng was not found, only a three-legged bird was seen on the tree, and a maid was there.

"I'll wait for him. Anyway, the widow is a human emperor, and the ghost emperor also needs to wait for me."

Cheng Tang let out a long laugh, came to the inner hall, and sat down politely.

However, all of a sudden, an ancient painting was discovered in the Litang!

"Hey, what kind of painting is this?"

Cheng Tang felt that the breath of this ancient painting was very warm and comfortable for his soul, so he approached the past.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I got close to the ancient painting, Cheng Tang fell asleep quietly. two.