Journey to the West: Hou Tu's First Disciple! Monkey starts making trouble in the underworld

Fengdu can feel intimately that the purple gold Taoist patterns on the six flags of Hongmeng were rapidly condensed. The complicated and obscure runes seemed to have spirituality, and they kept wandering on the purple gold flag. This is exactly what It indicates that the Taoist patterns are condensing rapidly.

And the luck in it also surged at this moment.

For now, it is a double happiness.

The addition of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, not only improved the luck of the underworld, but also enhanced the strength of the underworld.

It also gave feedback on the Hongmeng Six Path Banners.

Looking at the Taoist patterns slowly gathering on it, the Emperor of Fengdu couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

"Even I can't imagine the power of Hongmeng Spirit Treasure. With the improvement of Taoist patterns and the upgrading of magic weapons, the supernatural powers and the overall luck of the underworld have changed at this moment."

"But I don't know when the seventh pattern will be completely condensed."

"At that time, perhaps the Hongmeng Six Path Banners in my hand can be promoted from the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure to the supreme existence of the Hongmeng Supreme Treasure!"

"If I really arrived at that time, with my strength, the power of Hongmeng Treasure, and my magical powers and treasures, I am afraid that no one in the world will be the best power except for the supreme saints. This emperor's opponent! "

"Even if it really comes to that time, even if it is a powerful saint, I'm going to go up and touch it, right?"

Fengdu secretly estimated in his heart, and even couldn't help but look forward to it.

The seventh pattern condensation made him feel happy as time was approaching.

But if that's all, the Emperor Fengdu is still not satisfied.

This is not enough!

This is not enough!

Before becoming sanctified, all this is nothing more than the most basic improvement and guarantee.

The Emperor of Fengdu knew in his heart that no matter how far the underworld developed, even if it could compete with the Heavenly Court and the West, they still could not resist in front of their real enemies.

That is the saints behind the Heavenly Court and the two below, and even the executor of the Heavenly Dao, the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun.

Although the strength of the underworld has been improved, and even the strength of the Emperor of Fengdu is infinitely extending to the saint's perception, they are still too weak before they become saints.

Below the saints, there are all ants!

It remains unchanged since time immemorial.

So, I still need to keep working hard!

We strive to make the luck of the underworld continue to soar, and promote the Hongmeng Six Path Banner to the existence of the Hongmeng treasure.

Only by constantly growing the earth can he be able to reach the opportunity to become a sanctify before the real crisis comes.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Emperor Fengdu were flashing, and he knew that he could not stop.

"Everyone please step back for now. This emperor and Zhenyuan Daxian have important matters to discuss."

The Emperor of Fengdu ordered the dismissal of many powerful underworld gathered in the hall, just because he had something to do and needed to explain it to Zhen Yuanzi separately.

"We'll take a break."

Everyone in the underworld followed the orders of the Emperor of Fengdu.

After the Emperor spoke, the Ghost Emperor and others in the Five Directions did not dare to be negligent. They withdrew from the hall in a tacit understanding with the witches and went to work hard.

Until the hall was completely purified, only the Emperor of Fengdu and Zhen Yuanzi were left.

"Brother Dao, I have something here that I want to give to you."

As the Emperor of Fengdu said, the purple gold divine light appeared in his hand, and a series of extremely dazzling and terrifying Taoist rhymes emanated from it.

Obscure laws and runes appear and loom in the purple air, and the uninterrupted divine power contained in it is discouraging.

The ancient aura and the majestic Taoist rhyme made Zhen Yuanzi feel even more shocked in an instant.

With just a glance, he could see that what the Emperor of Fengdu held was the supreme rare thing in the world, Hongmeng purple qi!

"This is... Hongmeng purple air!"

"How could you...how could you have it?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked surprised and was shocked. He stared at the Hongmeng purple aura and muttered.

He is an ancient existence that has spread across the vast world in ancient times. Although he has never seen such a peerless treasure with his own eyes, he has also heard rumors about it.

It is said that in Zixiao Palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun preached and gave the six saints the opportunity to become saints.

It is this Hongmeng purple qi.

In ancient times, there were countless powerful people, and quasi-saints and powerful people were all captured by a large number of them.

But there are only six sanctified people, why?

Many people have all guesses.

Countless quasi-saints and powerful men tried the paths taken by the six saints, the most representative of which was the Ancestor of the Styx.

However, everyone discovered that even like the six saints, they still could not achieve saints, even if they created religions, created people, and had ambitions.

Gradually, everyone began to doubt that perhaps the key to sanctification isIt is this long-dissipated Hongmeng purple aura!

What a person Zhen Yuanzi is, he naturally understands the key.

It’s a pity that Hongmeng purple Qi is the product of the time when the sky was opened, and it was born in chaos. Not to mention now, it would not exist even in ancient times.

This also means that the road to becoming a saint is completely cut off.

But now, a trace of Hongmeng purple aura appeared in the hands of the Emperor of Fengdu again. This supreme shock that was as good as the creation of the world made Zhen Yuanzi stand on the spot.

"Dare you ask the Emperor, is this... this really Hongmeng purple aura?"

Zhen Yuanzi still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing, asking hoarsely, his eyes staring at the purple aura, fearing that it would suddenly dissipate.

The Emperor of Fengdu couldn't help feeling a little funny when he saw the other party's shocking expression and excited appearance, but he was quite calm on the surface and said, "That's right, this thing is Hongmeng purple Qi, as if it were a fake one."

"Now, I will give you this Hongmeng purple aura."

"Give it to me?"

"really!"

"No joke!"

Zhen Yuanzi widened his eyes and looked at the Emperor Fengdu in disbelief. After touching the other party's calm expression, he finally confirmed that what the Emperor Fengdu said was true.

He really wants to give himself the most precious Hongmeng purple aura in this world.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi had already lost his former concentration and immediately spoke without hesitation: "What are the conditions for the Emperor? Just give me instructions and I will do my best!"

Although he was excited, Zhen Yuanzi was not stupid either. I believe that the Emperor of Fengdu must have some conditions for giving such precious things.

However, in Zhen Yuanzi's opinion, any so-called conditions are not as important as the Hongmeng purple qi in front of him.

Even if the Emperor of Fengdu asked him to take the earth book and kill him towards the Western Sect, he would never hesitate at all!

"Haha, brother Dao is so serious."

"Actually, this emperor has the conditions, but it's very simple."

"You just need to take the time to go to the prehistoric world while practicing, and exchange some spiritual roots for it."

"You should be able to do this easily by using the acquired spiritual roots cultivated by our underworld to exchange for the acquired spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, right?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned and even doubted whether his ears had heard it wrongly just now, but he immediately realized that this was the request of the Emperor of Fengdu.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to accomplish such a small matter!"

"I will definitely live up to the great trust of the emperor!"

"good!"

Fengdu Zhan smiled and gave Zhen Yuanzi the purple aura in his hand.

Zhenyuan Daxian held the Hongmeng purple aura in both hands, feeling the Taoist rhyme and obscure laws flowing out of it.

Under the reflection of Hongmeng purple air, that face showed an extremely excited smile!