Prehistoric: The Haotian Jade Emperor

  Chapter 300 See Hongjun

In the Wa Palace, Haotian and Nuwa are entangled together. The chaos does not remember the year. Haotian just feels that time passes quickly and feels very comfortable physically and mentally. But what about Nuwa, Haotian doesn’t know, but she is the only one. Judging from the flush of joy on her face, she was satisfied with her own.

   Haotian felt the difference between his body and soul. It was obviously the promotion of his own Taoism. Haotian knew that this was the backfeeding of his **** with Nuwa and the **** between Yin and Yang, which improved his realm.

   "Alright!" Haotian turned over and got up from the gentle village, waved his hand, and the gauze curtain next to him was automatically rolled up and put on his clothes.

"What? Do you want to go now?" Nuwa was lying on the bed with her head in her right hand, and the collapsing brocade was tightly attached to Nuwa's body. The exquisite curve made Haotian couldn't help but take a close look. It took a few glances.

   "Hmm! Gotta go!" Haotian nodded.

  "When are you going to the chaos?" Nu Wa said coldly.

   "Huh? Chaos? How do you know I have the idea of ​​going to Chaos?" Haotian asked.

   "Haha!" Nuwa opened the quilt she was wearing, and she was wearing a green tulle dress.

"Haotian! I tell you! I am the reincarnated soul of the demon **** of creation, but an accident happened in the middle, otherwise the demon **** of creation would have regained consciousness, but it has benefited me, and from very early on, when I inherited the demon **** of creation As I remembered, I felt the power of the law of time in you. I thought you were the reincarnation of the time demon, but in my opinion, you are not!" Nuwa said these words abruptly.

   Haotian was shocked at this time, he never thought that Nuwa was actually the reincarnation of the demon **** of good fortune.

  "Don't worry, I won't have any thoughts of you. I have become your woman now. Don't you think I want to do anything?" Nuwa said.

   "Huh! You have calculated me many times, but I have to guard against it!" Haotian's mouth twitched.

  "Then I ask you! When are you going to go to the chaos?" Nuwa said.

   "Although I am going to Chaos, I still have to resign from Dao Ancestor and choose the next heir to the Emperor of Heaven!" Haotian said.

   "Next?" Nuwa's heart moved, "Haotian, you see that you are the emperor of heaven that you took over from Emperor Juntai, so now should you return it to my monster race?" Nuwa said.

"Here you?" Haotian looked at Nuwa carefully, "Huh! Don't talk about you! Even Houtu, he won't covet my heavenly emperor's position, nor will he make such a request, give you Yaozu, then It's impossible, and Hong Jun would not agree!" Haotian said.

  "Wow! You!" Nuwa was annoyed.

   "What are you doing? Alright! You stay there! I'm going to leave!" Haotian ignored Nuwa and went straight out of Wa Huangtian.

   "Good you Haotian! I'm so angry!" Nuwa gave a bit of silver teeth.

No matter how annoyed Nuwa was, he said that Haotian had left Nuwa and looked for the Zixiao Palace in the chaos. With his familiarity with Zixiao Palace back then, he found the Zixiao Palace in the vast chaos. Specific directions.

  With the improvement of Taoism, Haotian discovered that the Purple Cloud Palace became more mysterious. Why did you say that? When Haotian hadn’t proved the Dao, his understanding of Zixiao Palace was pretty good, but he never expected that Zixiao Palace was actually a superb Chaos Spirit Treasure, and Hongjun’s handwriting was such a great deal. This baby is your place to preach.

Moreover, as far as I am concerned, I only have the Congenital Treasure in his hand. The Chaos Treasure is also a chaos pearl. Haotian thought about the chaotic clock. Since there is the word chaos, he must have a way to turn the chaotic clock into a chaotic spirit treasure. Out of what Haotian thought, the answer was given in the "Chaos Origin Classic".

If you want an innate spirit treasure to be transformed into a chaotic spirit treasure, you can sacrifice the chaos creatures, plunder the chaos origin in its body, and bless it on the transformed spirit treasure. After a long time, you can turn to the origin in the innate spirit treasure. The essence of chaos becomes the source of chaos.

However, the chaotic clock was differentiated from the thirty-sixth rank of the chaotic supreme treasure, and there must be the origin of the green lotus. But for now, Haotian has not found the origin of the chaos in the chaotic clock. Is it necessary to have an introduction? Was it awakened by the source of chaos?

   Just as Haotian was thinking about it, suddenly there was purple, gold and other different brilliance not far in front of Haotian, and the Purple Heaven Palace was here.

   Haotian quickly flew towards the Zixiao Palace. In front of the Zixiao Palace, there was a wide square. Haotian dropped down and headed towards the door of the Zixiao Palace.

   Haotian glanced at the purple-black gate and the plaque above,

   "Haotian, please see Dao Ancestor!" Haotian said loudly.

  For a long while, there was no sound from the Zixiao Palace, and Haotian was not in a hurry.

   "Please see Dao Ancestor!" Haotian said.

   "Come in!" A Ruoyouruowu voice came from the Zixiao Palace.

Immediately after hearing the sound, Haotian used a spell in his hand, and the door of Zixiao Palace was opened. Haotian immediately stepped forward. A huge space was printed in front of his eyes, and the walls on both sides were still painted with several catastrophes experienced by the prehistoric world. , The different characters on the painting are vivid.

Haotian glanced at the paintings on the wall at random. The imperial Emperor Jun held the Hetu Luoshu, the jealous Donghuangtai held the Chaos Clock and looked down at the common people. The twelve ancestor witches' respective true forms, commanding countless people of the witch race, looked at the demonic army on the sky like black clouds, and showed red light in their eyes.

  In this scene, Haotian's eyes suddenly shrank, especially the pattern on Di Jun's painting wall, "What's the matter? This Di Jun-like painting actually has an opportunity for life?" Haotian said in his heart.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witch. It was obvious that in addition to Hou Tu, the other Eleven Ancestral Witches also showed signs of life. Appeared from Haotian's eyes.

  After a moment, Haotian frowned slightly. At first, he clearly saw that they had died and disappeared, and their souls were scattered. Why did their spirits stick to the wall? Only Taiyi and Houtu's spirit power brows.

  Haotian suddenly had a bad idea. Could Taiyi still be alive? Not dead? Haotian suppressed the confusion in his heart, not looking at it, and looking back towards the high platform in front of him.

  There are six purple futons under the high platform, and above are purple and gold futons. An old man with a gray robe and white hair is sitting on the futon.

   "Haotian has seen Dao Ancestor!" Haotian saluted Hongjun.

   "Haotian! For so many years, you still remember the door opening order of the Purple Heaven Palace!" Hong Jun said lightly.

  Haotian heard the words, and began to figure out what Hongjun meant. Does Hongjun mean that he should not forget his roots?

   "I have stayed here for countless years, of course I remember!" Haotian said calmly.

   "Haha! Haha! Haotian, anyhow, you have been serving so many days in front of the old Dao. When did you become so fake?" Hongjun couldn't help shook his head.

   Haotian did not answer, looking at Hongjun,

   "Let's talk! What are you doing to find the old man this time?" Hongjun asked.

  "Disciple Haotian, if you want to go to the chaos, please leave Daozu!" Haotian bowed to Hongjun.

"Well! I knew you would come a long time ago. You are walking on the road of chaos gods and demons, and I belong to the same way as the old way. Before you, the old way I have traveled in the chaos for many days. If it wasn't the way of heaven this time Look for me, maybe you won't see the old ways today!" Hongjun smiled.

   "Dao Ancestor went to Chaos?" Haotian said.

   "Although I am controlled by the way of heaven, how can the old way let the way of heaven restrain my way?" Hongjun touched his beard and smiled.

   "The disciple is dull!" Haotian said.

  "Since you don't want to resign from the position of Emperor of Heaven, is there no one to choose?" Hongjun said.

   "My good corpse!" Haotian said.

   "Yes!" Hongjun nodded when he heard the words.

  (End of this chapter)