Prehistoric: Infinite initiation to the Mythical Daluo at the beginning

Chu Yuan looked at Hongjun with a smile.

And Hongjun Daozu was extremely humiliated in his heart.

But he also had to admit it.

This game, he lost.

And although before the result is not scored, Hongjun will do his best to fight and use ~ all means to make himself win.

But the results have already been revealed.

Then Hongjun Daozu will not admit it again.

After all, this is a big man who controls the flood famine.

Although pay attention to the dough, I don't want to lose.

But since this game was lost, Na Hongjun would also admit it generously.

If he quibbles and makes trouble, it will be too damaging to his Dao ancestor identity.

Listening to Chu Yuan's words, Hongjun shook his head helplessly.

"Taichu Daoyou chess is superior, but the poor Dao loses."

Saying that, Hongjun Daozu did not hesitate to push a pile of Lingbao immortal materials beside him to Chu Yuan's side.

Chu Yuan smiled lightly and spoke.

"Under the Dao of Heaven, the small trend can be changed, and the big trend cannot be changed."

"Hongjun Daoyou, things have not reached the last moment, no one knows what will happen."

Saying that, the white coin on the chessboard fell steadily.

And outside the Honghuang Jinao Island.

Wu Yunxian's sword light also cut to the last hope of the burning lamp, the glass lamp.

The sword light shattered everything.

The flames in the glass lamp continued to sway, and the flame gradually became smaller and smaller.

The true spirit of the burning lamp kept howling.

But in the end, he still fell under the sword light of Wuyunxian.

Looking at what happened outside Jinao Island, Zhun Ti sighed.

It seems that the sword light just now was to warn them and not let them make a move.

Nuwa, Houtu, Twelve Ancestors and others also knew it in their hearts.

Since then.

Associate Leader.

One of the three thousand red dust guests of the Zixiao Palace.

A quasi-saint who has attained the Dao since the Lich period, the Burning Lamp Daoist.

Completely fallen.

The true spirit is extinguished, and the eternal silence is in the avenue.

Listening to Chu Yuan's words, he watched the scene of the burning lamp true spirit being extinguished.

Hongjun Daozu was as if he had eaten Xiang, and his face was extremely ugly.

Chu Yuan was telling him.

What kind of heavenly trend is being pulled by you.

Under the absolute strength, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao can also be changed!

Looking at the cold situation between the two, Old Ancestor Yang Mei smiled.

"The two Taoist friends are too confrontational."

"I'll wait to play chess and talk about talent, green plum brewing wine is about talent, it shouldn't be like this."

"It's better to be harmonious."

Listen to Yang Mei's words.

Chu Yuan smiled slightly and looked at Hongjun Daozu confidently.

"Hongjun Daoyou, you will decide, this time Lun Yingcai, whether to bring the Heavenly Dao Saint?"

Chu Yuan's words sounded.

Hongjun's face was once again ugly for half a point.

Chu Yuan was mocking him nakedly.

But Hongjun didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Bring the Heavenly Dao Saint, there are too many things involved.

There is no need at all.

And arguing with Chu Yuan was full of dangers, Hongjun no longer dared to be careless.

Ultimately.

Hongjun Daozu sighed.

"In this game, the poor road lost."

"The rules don't change, let's continue."

Chu Yuan nodded indifferently.

"Big husband, do something, don't do something."

"Hongjun Daoyou, go ahead."

As soon as Chu Yuan's words came out, Hongjun's heart froze again.

The anger that had been forcibly quelled had a tendency to rush to my heart again.

He is a great ancestor.

When was it not high and mighty?

Demon Zuluo and Raised Eyebrows were all calculated by him to die, leaving the flood wilderness and leaving the flood wilderness.

And now, he was led by Chu Yuan all the time.

Hongjun didn't mention how much he was holding back in his heart.

But the more he held back in his heart, the more Hongjun wanted to win Chu Yuan in the next game.

When there was a brief confrontation between the two.

Above the flood wilderness, the name of Wuyunxian gradually resounded throughout the flood wilderness.

Because Chu Yuan's sword was rarely seen after all.

When you see it, you will think that it is just an ordinary vision of heaven and earth.

There are even fewer people who know the inside story.

Therefore, what Hong Huang paid more attention to was the matter outside Jinao Island.

This battle outside Jinao Island was still seen by many scattered cultivators at that time.

So one pass ten, ten pass hundred.

The name of the white-clothed sword immortal was completely launched in the flood wilderness.

Everyone knows.

There is a white-clothed sword immortal in the Sect who slashes the Holy Burning Lantern with the peak power of Da Luo.

Then, he broke through to the peak of quasi-saints and became a giant of floods.

And once again tried to cut off the saint doppelganger Bodhi Laozu.

Under the eyes of the saint, he completely killed the burning lamp true spirit.

The news spread quickly throughout the floods.

Kunlun Mountain.

In the Jade Void Palace.

Another deputy sect leader of the Interpretation Sect, Antarctic Immortal Weng, and Yun Zhongzi, who was known as the Immortal of Fortune, couldn't help but meet.

The two of them even have the twelve golden immortals of the teachings.

When they learned that Lantern had been beheaded for Jinao Island, everyone was shocked.

Tai Yi Zhenren immediately snorted coldly.

"How is this possible!"

"The Burning Lantern Deputy Sect actually lost in the hands of the Seven Immortals of the First District of the Sect?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

"I don't know if it's the one who is not afraid of death, and now he dares to spread rumors about my teachings."

"Let me catch him, and I will definitely peel him off and cramp, and extinguish his true spirit with three true fires."

Taiyi Zhenren gritted his teeth.

Originally, the news that Hiroshiko disappeared without a trace made him feel very bad.

Now that he heard this kind of absurd rumor, how could he bear this temper.

Heard the words of Taiyi Zhenren.

The twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect all looked ugly.

Although Taiyi Zhenren is the most radical among them, he is not much less than his master brother Guangchengzi.

He even instructed his apprentices to beat people, help apprentices kill, teach apprentices to kill people, secretly teach apprentices to commit suicide, incite apprentices to kill their fathers, and secretly invite fellow disciples to ambush apprentices to sharpen their hearts.

Even when playing chess with Wen Shu, he indulged Nezha to chase Li Jing.

Nezha has this kind of master, and it is understandable that he can do such a great disobedience.

But even how radical Taiyi Zhenren is.

The twelve golden immortals of the Interpretation Sect were also on the side of Taiyi Zhenren this time.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"Are these creatures blind?"

"How could my Vice-Sect Leader burn the lamp and be killed by that Dark Cloud Immortal?"

"This is simply ridiculous!"

Everyone shook their heads in disbelief.

"What kind of white-clothed sword immortal, it's really ignorant!"

"You don't blow like that, do you??"

The upper Antarctic Immortal and Yun Zhongzi also looked at each other.

Don't say that Taiyi Zhenren and others don't believe it.

The two of them, who were also the quasi-saints and the most familiar with the burning lamp, also did not believe.

No matter how weak the burning lamp is, it is also a quasi-saint power.

Cut off by a servant Seven Immortals?

This is absolutely impossible.

After thinking about it, the two finally discussed the result.

The Antarctic Immortal said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Taiyi, don't be angry."

"The sentient beings of the Flood Barren were blinded by the group of beasts of the Sect, so don't think about them in general."

"When Senior Brother Burning Lantern comes back, the truth of the matter will naturally come out."

"It is in the early stage of sealing gods, and Master Venerable is still in retreat."

"I'm still good at cultivating, and the main thing is to face the future calamity."

Listen to the words of the Antarctic Immortal.

Taiyi Zhenren snorted coldly.

"Let me catch this group of people, and I will burn them all with three real fires."

"Dare to spread the rumors of my teachings, I really don't want to live!"

The exposition of the people did not go through this discussion.

Because they simply did not believe in the accuracy of the message.

Everyone returned to their respective caves to continue their cultivation.

At this moment, on the Jinao Island of the Intercept Sect, the name of Wuyunxian was shocking.

Guang Chengzi walked on Jinao Island, listening to the discussion of the disciples in his ears, his face changed greatly.

"Have you heard about the deeds of Senior Brother Wuyunxian who attends the Seven Immortals?"

"I heard!"

"You're talking about the matter of Senior Brother Wuyunxian cutting the lamp with a sword, and then slashing the saint's doppelganger with another sword, right?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Yes, yes! I'm still in disbelief. "

"But I heard from the disciples in front of the mountain gate at that time, this is the case."

"They're still shocked by that scene."

"Oh my God!"

"Why did Senior Brother Wuyunxian suddenly become so strong!"

"It's shocking!"

"Do you know what Senior Brother Wuyunxian is called now?"

"White Sword Immortal!"

"He is the white-clothed sword immortal of my interception!"

"And I heard that Senior Brother Wuyunxian claims to be the First Sword of the Flood Wilderness."

When Hiroshiko heard this, he couldn't listen to it at all.

What a thing!

Hiroshiko immediately roared.

"What's the noise!"

"Rumors don't spread like that."

"It's getting more and more outrageous!"

"A sword to burn the lamp?"

"A sword to slash the saint doppelganger?"

"Also the First Sword of the Flood Wilderness??"

"Blow!"

"Keep blowing!"

After Guang Chengzi said these words, he left directly with a huff.

Because he was banned by Duo Bao and others.

At this moment, his cultivation has all been sealed.

If he wanted to make a move with this group of disciples, he might all have to be beaten with a blue nose and a swollen face.

Guangchengzi left here with a grin and returned to the Guangyuan Palace.

After entering the Guangyuan Palace, he kept thinking about the rumors he had just heard in his mind.

Even if he doesn't believe it.

However, after all, Wuyunxian had entered the Mixed Yuan Wuji Pagoda.

Chu Yuan's means are extraordinary, and no one can understand it.

If Chu Yuan really helped Wu Yunxian improve something, it was really possible to do this kind of thing.

The more Hiroshiko thought about it, the more annoying it became.

It's not that he has any feelings for the deputy sect leader of the burning lamp.

Guangchengzi is the eldest in the exposition of teachings, and he is the second.

No one is convinced by the existence.

He just couldn't accept the fact that Wuyunxian was blown so powerfully.

Thinking of this, Guangchengzi picked up the mop and was about to smash it towards the decoration in Guangyuan Palace.

But his mop just lifted into the air.

Hiroshiko felt that he was locked by a gaze.

With a chill in his spine, he couldn't help but look back.

This glance saw Guang Chengzi's soul straight up.

A sword intent burst out in Wuyunxian's eyes, and the momentum of a quasi-saint peak enveloped him.

Under that sharp sword intent, Guang Chengzi couldn't move in an instant.

And feel the momentum of Wuyunxian.

Guang Chengzi is even more revenant.

This dark cloud immortal actually became a quasi-saint!

And this is not yet the general quasi-saint.

Feeling the momentum of Wuyunxian, Guang Chengzi only felt as if he was facing the three corpse doppelgangers of the beginning of the Yuan.

What a concept this is!

Hiroshiko's mind kept roaring.

This dark cloud immortal can't really be like that group of disciples passed on, and he has achieved the peak of quasi-saints, right? ?

So......

Hiroshiko didn't dare to think about it.

If this thing is true.

So what kind of dark cloud immortal one sword chopping lamp, one sword cutting Bodhi, the first sword of the flood wilderness...

Are these messages true??

Hiroshiko was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Wu Yunxian ignored him.

He bowed to Guangyuan Palace at the door, and then walked in.

A wave of his sleeves.

Wu Yunxian placed many magic weapons captured in the battle with the burning lamp on the ground of Guangyuan Palace.

This is one of the few opportunities for him to repay Chu Yuan.

Although it is far from enough, if Wu Yunxian can repay Chu Yuan a little, he will repay a little.

Hiroshiko saw several streamers flying behind him.

But at this moment, he was locked by the opportunity of Wuyunxian, and he couldn't move at all.

Wu Yunxian left, staring straight at Guang Chengzi with his eyes.

"If you dare to destroy this place again, I guarantee that you will be torn to pieces in the next moment."

"Also, if there is a trace of dust here, you will also be torn to shreds."

After that, Wu Yunxian walked straight away.

When Wu Yunxian's figure completely disappeared, Guang Chengzi was able to move.

His back was completely soaked with cold sweat, and Hiroshiko sat on the ground doubting life.

Inadvertently, he looked behind him.

This look.

Let Hiroshiko's gaze widen.

"Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda."

"Purple Gold Bowl!"

"Qiankun ruler!"

"One hundred and hundred rosaries!!"

Hiroshiko saw the last thing in sight.

That magic weapon is like a kerosene lamp.

Even the lampshade disappeared directly, shattered, and there was no magic weapon at all.

But Guang Chengzi's eyes were wide and full of disbelief.

"How is this possible!"

Hiroshiko exclaimed, his heart in disbelief.

Although it is very different from what I saw before.

But he could still tell.

It is like an object that breaks a kerosene lamp, and it is simply the magic weapon of burning the lamp.

Vulture Glass Lantern!!

Rumble!

Guang Chengzi's heart was shocked.

The whole person was stunned in place, thinking about the various rumors about Wuyunxian in the Intercept Sect.

Zixiao Palace.

Tai Shang Shan River Society Ji Tu.

Hongjun Daozu raised his hand, and another sunspot appeared.

This black seed appeared in the air, and Hongjun Daozu's eyes flashed with thought.

Yang Mei Laozu came interested.

The game between the two in the last game was very exciting.

Directly stirred up half of the flood.

In this game, how wonderful will it be between the two?

The eyes of the raised eyebrows were full of expectation.

The next moment.

Hongjun smiled slightly and spoke confidently.

"Taichu Daoyou, poor Dao thinks there is a talent."

"It's the Northern Kunpeng."

"The ancient Lich got it, and he was also the three thousand red dust guests of the Purple Xiao Palace."

"But it's not the same as burning lights."

"Kunpeng is innate power, and even if it is not for the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the Holy Position should have him."

Hongjun Daozu continued with a smile.

"The size of the kunai is not known for thousands of miles;"

"Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is."

With the words of Hongjun Daozu, the north is in the underworld.

It seems that there is a giant mackerel that does not know how huge it is.

The next moment it even turned into a 10,000-meter peng.

Dapeng spreads its wings and covers the sky.

The peak of the quasi-saint was undoubtedly revealed.

After Hongjun Daozu finished speaking, he looked at Chu Yuan with a smile on his face, extremely confident.

He said Kunpeng, see who Chu Yuan will say this time.

Looking at Hongjun, Chu Yuan smiled faintly.

"Hongjun Daoyou, this seat also has a talent."

"Honza remembers that in the Sect, there was a girl in a red dress who fell into the enchantment."

As soon as Chu Yuan's words fell, a son appeared on the chessboard in front of him again, and he confronted Hongjun's sunspot in midair.

Jinao Island.

There was even more demonic energy, and thousands of disciples changed color.

Qiong Xiao opened her eyes slightly, and memories flashed in her eyes.

"Senior brother, I have realized."

"Three thousand years before the devil, look back at mortal dust and do not become an immortal!"

"Just for him... Life and death in the palm of your hand! "。