Honghuang: With a supernatural understanding, I have opened up three thousand demon worlds

"That's it, that's all, it's useless to stay in my hands, go." Hongjun said lightly.

The last beam of Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand rotated several times in the Zixiao Palace.

Then he got into Hongyun's body.

Hongyun instantly became silly and happy.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at his friend and immediately targeted Hongyun with greed and undisguised murderous intent.

If not in Zixiao Palace.

Hongyun would probably be killed in an instant.

However, Hongyun didn't notice it yet and was immersed in this great joy.

Following the lead, Zhunti also felt the terrifying murderous intention, which was locked on Hong Yun's body. The two looked at each other, and after countless years of tacit understanding, they instantly understood what the other was thinking.

Two saints, how can such a cause and effect be repaid?

Not yet.

If you can't solve the problem, then get rid of the person who caused the problem.

Although he was led, Zhunti would not ambush Hongyun.

But some things turn a blind eye.

After a person dies, doesn’t the cause and effect no longer need to be paid back?

People are dead, and wherever they go, there will be consequences.

Hongjun looked at the prehistoric gods who were about to make a move, and said calmly: "Quiet."

The prehistoric gods, who were initially a little impatient, came to their senses. This was still the Zixiao Palace, not a place where they could be arrogant.

"I have some spiritual treasures that I collected in the past, but they are no longer of use now. I'll give them to you as well." Hongjun said slowly.

"I, the leader of the Three Pure Ones, as my great disciple, bestow upon you the innate treasure Tai Chi Diagram, which can control the Three Thousand Hongmeng Worlds and has the effect of suppressing luck."

"Thank you, Master!" I said with a smile on my face and accepted the Tai Chi diagram.

"Yuanshi, my second disciple, I give you the innate treasure Pangu Banner, which can destroy chaos and suppress luck." Hongjun looked at Yuanshi and directly gave the Pangu Banner.

"Thank you, Master!" Yuan Shi also had a smile on his face, looking at the Pangu flag in his hand with unconcealable joy in his eyes.

"Tongtian, my three disciples, give you the innate treasure, the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, the ultimate treasure of attack. Although it cannot suppress luck, the formation of the Killing Immortals Swords cannot be broken by four people of the same realm, so you can do it yourself."

Hongjun looked at Tongtian thoughtfully.

"Tongtian, thank you Master!" Tongtian looked at the Four Zhuxian Swords and the Zhuxian Formation in his hand with a smile on his face.

"Nu Wa, my fourth disciple, gives you the best innate spiritual treasure, the map of mountains and rivers, and the red hydrangea! They all have the effect of suppressing luck." Hongjun said slowly.

"Nu Wa, thank you Master for the treasure." Nu Wa said with a smile on her face.

She only has one magic weapon, the Cauldron of Creation.

Then Hongjun looked at Xiwan.

"Teacher, please have mercy." Zhunti said directly.

Hongjun looked at Jie Yin and Zhunti.

"You, name me as a disciple, and I will grant you the divine eye and the demonic pestle." Hongjun said slowly.

"Jie Yin (Zhunti), thank you Master!!" Jie Yin and Zhunti also said with smiles on their faces, something is better than nothing.

"Teacher, please have mercy." The other prehistoric gods who were eagerly watching Hongjun divide the treasure said to Hongjun.

Hongjun took a deep breath and then said calmly: "There are innate spiritual treasures on Fenbao Cliff behind Zixiao Palace. Let's go and use our own methods."

"Thank you, teacher!!!" all the gods said in unison.

All the prehistoric gods, including Sanqing, headed towards Fenbao Cliff.

In the entire palace, only Haotian, Yaochi and Hongjun were left.

Hongjun opened his eyes.

A figure appeared on the high platform.

Haotian and Yaochi stared at the figure who suddenly appeared next to Hongjun.

Magnificent, sacred! !

"When are fellow Taoists ready to join the Tao?" Yuan Meng looked at Hongjun and said slowly.

"Thirty thousand years from now." Hongjun thought for a while and then said.

"Good." Yuan Meng smiled.

"You two Taoist boys are born with great luck, which is really good. One is made of pure Yang Qi, and the other is pure Yin Qi. And they have both reached the Daluo realm, which is good."

Yuanmeng looked at Haotian and Yaochi.

The golden boy and the beautiful girl are talking about the current Haotian and Yaochi, just like porcelain dolls, a little young lady and a little lolita.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here just to ask about old Taoism and Hedao matters?" Hongjun looked at Yuan Meng and said slowly.

"Well, there are some little things." Yuan Meng said with a smile on his lips.

Hongjun had a glint in his eyes.

"The general trend of heaven remains unchanged, Hongjun will not come out." Hongjun said lightly, giving Yuanmeng's answer.

"Is that so? I understand." Yuan Meng smiled and nodded.

"This world has been quiet for too long." Yuan Meng murmured, countless laws intertwined in his eyes.

"By the way, fellow Taoist Hongjun, Yuanhuang is pregnant now, don't you give me some gifts?" Yuan Meng said with a smile to Hongjun.

Hongjun's mouth twitched, and he opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Meng with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Yes, after tens of thousands of years of Yuan Meng's efforts, Yuanhuang now exists, but if he wants to give birth, according to Yuan Meng's estimation, it will probably take at least a million years.

The bloodlines of Yuanmeng and Yuanhuang are too strong.

And basically there may be only this descendant.

If this child is born, it may be like a taboo.

It's not about strength, but about one's own bloodline.

Then Hongjun took out a dreamy bead.

Yuan Meng's eyes lit up as he looked at the bead blooming with dreamy light in front of him, the heart of time and space! !

The treasure that contains the laws of time and space, although it is only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, is no less than the innate treasure in some aspects.

It contains the laws of time and space and forms a world of its own.

"Then I won't be polite." Yuan Meng took it directly.

"You should leave." Hongjun issued an order to expel him without any hesitation.

"You are so stingy. Isn't it just an innate spiritual treasure?" Yuan Meng said, and then left Zixiao Palace.

Before leaving, Yuan Meng said.

"This road is too long and too lonely. I don't want to become a puppet with just a few friends who can talk."

Then Yuan Meng disappeared in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun opened his eyes and looked in the direction where Yuan Meng left, and then a smile appeared faintly at the corner of his mouth.

On the side of the prehistoric gods, Yuan Meng had just left.

The prehistoric gods came back, some with smiles on their faces, and some with frustration on their faces.

The most gloomy one among them is Kunpeng.

It can be said that Kunpeng is the biggest unlucky guy in the prehistoric world.

It seems that he has been isolated from spiritual treasures all his life, especially innate spiritual treasures.

Among the top great masters of prehistoric times, Kunpeng can be said to be the poorest one.

After the prehistoric gods came back.

Hongjun said: "This sermon is over. I will not preach again. I will preach the way of heaven in 30,000 years. Go."

"Teacher!!!" The prehistoric gods all looked reluctant.

Hongjun kept silent.

The prehistoric gods left Zixiao Palace one by one.

Only Tongtian, who valued feelings the most, kowtowed to Hongjun three times respectfully before leaving Zixiao Palace.