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

On Chaos Island.

Yuan Meng watched this scene with a smile on his face.

It was not surprising that Ying Zheng could be promoted to the six-star realm. After all, the luck of the Qin Dynasty was at its peak.

It would be strange if there was no such a big improvement.

The Emperor's God-making Technique itself was the supreme method of fortune. As the first emperor in the history, Ying Zheng was the first to carry out the great unification. His luck should not be too bad.

And it was also related to fate. Some people's fate was ordinary, while some people's fate was extremely noble. Ying Zheng was the top emperor's fate.

It was not strange to improve so much.

However, the people of the Hundred Schools of Thought and the Yin-Yang School were going crazy.

Especially Xinghun could clearly feel that Ying Zheng was now invincible.

The people of the Hundred Schools of Thought also had boundless despair in their eyes. The Qin Dynasty itself had made them very desperate, so they just wanted to wait for Ying Zheng to die, but the current Ying Zheng made them even more desperate. They were afraid that even if they died, Ying Zheng would not die.

In the live broadcast room!

Esdeath: "Fuck!!! I also want to practice the art of deification."

Dushima Yazi: "Don't think about it. First of all, you have to have the fate of an emperor."

Kaido: "I really want to fight him."

Whether it is Esdeath, Dushima Yazi, or Kaido, there is a trace of envy in their eyes.

Originally, Ying Zheng's strength was the weakest in the group, but now he has become the strongest in the group except Yuan Meng. It would be strange if he didn't envy him.

In the Qin world, Ying Zheng's sacrifice to heaven is still going on. The next step is to deify the civil and military officials of Qin.

But Yuan Meng didn't watch it and closed the live broadcast room directly.

"I'm going out for a while." Yuan Meng said to Yuan Huang.

Yuan Huang nodded and knew what Yuan Meng was going to do.

In the chaos, an ancient palace stood in the chaos, and countless Dao patterns emerged, blooming with infinite fairy light.

Yuan Meng's figure appeared directly in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun opened his eyes.

"Hedao is not a good choice." Yuan Meng said lightly and looked at Hongjun.

"This is the way of the old Taoist, so there is no need to say anything." Hongjun said with a smile.

Yuan Meng looked at Hongjun: "I won't advise you anything, I just want to ask you, after the Hedao, are you still me?"

"Why not me? Hedao, Hedao, this is the fate of the old Taoist, the Heavenly Dao is not Hongjun, Hongjun is not the Heavenly Dao, I am still me, and the Heavenly Dao is still the Heavenly Dao." Hongjun said with a smile.

Yuan Meng smiled and then took out the Heaven-Swallowing Gourd.

He sat directly opposite Hongjun and took out two white jade wine glasses: "Come, drink with me. After this time, I am afraid there will be one less person who can talk."

Hongjun did not refuse, and drank with Yuan Meng.

Haotian was stunned to see Yao Chi drinking, but the aroma of the wine in the Heaven-Swallowing Gourd made Haotian and Yao Chi swallow their saliva.

"Shen Ni, Luo Hou, it's you now." Yuan Meng said with some sighs.

Hongjun smiled and said nothing more. Everything was in the wine.

Yuan Meng's eyes were filled with nostalgia: "Time flies so fast."

Three thousand years later, Yuan Meng left Zixiao Palace and did not return to Chaos Island, but came to the world of fierce beasts.

A big tomb, a rusty spear stood in front of the big tomb.

Yuan Meng looked at Shen Ni's big tomb.

"You kid, you've been sleeping for so long, it's almost time." Yuan Meng murmured and looked at Shen Ni.

Looking back, the relationship between him and Shen Ni was not friendly.

But they were all from the same tribe, so there was no big conflict, just different paths.

Now Shen Ni is still in the dead silence and no one knows when he will return. Luo Hou has turned into the demon world, and it is not an easy thing to return.

Hongjun is about to merge with the Heavenly Dao.

There are not many old antiques left from the ancient times. Only Yuan Meng is still active in the prehistoric world.

As for the others, they either fled to Chaos or hid for a long time.

Time passed slowly.

Yuan Meng sighed and then returned to Chaos Island.

After Yuan Meng left, Shen Ni's tomb glowed with a bloody light, and countless lines intertwined.

Then it became quiet.

This day!!

Infinite fairy light appeared in the prehistoric world.

All the great supernatural powers opened their eyes and walked out of the cave.

Hongjun's figure appeared between the prehistoric world.

"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine heavenly ways, one escaped, and the heavenly way made up. I, Hongjun, am willing to complete the heavenly way with my body. From now on, the heavenly way will no longer be Hongjun, and Hongjun will no longer be the heavenly way!!! Combine the way!!!"

Hongjun's voice rang out between heaven and earth.

"Daozu, be merciful!!!" Infinite creatures said to Hongjun in unison.

Infinite fairy light bloomed.

Hongjun's figure gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.

Yuan Meng sighed, and Hongjun still took this path.

Note that Hongjun's combination of the way does not really make up for the one that escaped, but completes the heavenly way. This is an essential difference.

The missing one represents the variable, the anomaly, and also the glimmer of hope for everything.

Hongjun completed the Heavenly Dao in order to stabilize the Great Heavenly Dao, not to get rid of this one.

This is the essential difference.

"For thousands of years, who can lead the world?" Yuan Meng murmured and looked at the Great World.

Ten thousand years after Hongjun merged with the Dao.

Under Mount Buzhou.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng led billions of demons and began to attack the witches.

The war between witches and liches broke out completely.

Countless creatures fell.

The blood of immortals flooded the earth.

The dragon between heaven and earth was covered with a layer of blood.

The first war between witches and liches began.

"Kill!!!" Emperor Jiang's eyes were disillusioned, and endless space was intertwined in his eyes. The next moment, Emperor Jiang appeared in front of Emperor Jun.

The immortal body like a demon god, with an indestructible fighting spirit, a punch, endless time and space collapsed.

The Hetu Luoshu in front of Emperor Jun transformed into a large formation, but they were all crushed by Emperor Jiang's punch.

Emperor Jun's body flew across billions of miles.

Other ancestor witches were also fighting hard.

Taiyi was directly stopped by Zhu Jiuyin, just like a fateful duel. The Chaos Bell in Taiyi's hand could suppress time and space, but it was ineffective against Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor witch of time, has mastered the avenue of time. This is no joke.

Taiyi felt a little frustrated when facing Zhu Jiuyin.

There was no way.

Zhu Jiuyin was not affected by the Chaos Bell at all. If it was any other ancestor witch, Taiyi might still have the upper hand.

But facing Zhu Jiuyin, Taiyi felt a little uncomfortable.

What's more, he is now an enhanced ancestor witch.

An existence whose body has been tempered to the extreme.

"Kill!" Zhu Rong held two fire dragons and swept through the demon army wantonly.

No matter how many demons there were, they would be useless if they could not break the defense of the witch clan.

Di Jun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng looked extremely ugly. They originally thought that the witch clan had fewer people and the demon clan had more people, and they could use numbers to kill the witch clan.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

The tyranny of the witch clan is far more terrifying than they thought.

Not to mention the existence of these twelve ancestor witches.