This wilderness is too dangerous

As soon as his mind moved, the Zhuxian formation diagram and Zhuxian four swords that were scattered somewhere suddenly appeared. Hongjun made a light move, and the killing treasure that originally belonged to Luohou changed its owner in an instant.

After putting away this set of killing treasures, Hongjun looked at the God-killing Spear.

Boom! ! !

The will of the devil was shaken, and the God-killing Spear lightly tapped, and the void was shattered, and it was about to escape into it and leave the prehistoric universe.

The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus followed closely, wanting to escape.

But at this moment, Yuanlian moved. He had been planning for a long time, and when Hongjun collected the Zhuxian sword formation, he rushed towards the world-destroying black lotus.

"Yuanlian, what are you doing? Fellow Daoist Minghe, stop him!" Luo Tian roared in shock. That was his master's spiritual treasure, how could he let Yuanlian touch it.

Minghe's eyes flickered, and after a moment, he rushed up with the killing sword.

At the same time, Hongjun also made a move, reaching out to grab the God-killing Spear.

Yangmei's eyes moved slightly, and he also reached out to grab the black lotus platform.

"Big brother!" Yuanlian shouted.

"I'm here!" Dijiang responded, blood surging all over his body, and punched Yangmei.

As for the killing light of the Styx, Yuanlian ignored it, just urged the body-protecting spiritual light, and grabbed the world-destroying black lotus.

Buzz~~~

The lotus platform shook, the light of destruction surged, and the will of Luohou that remained in the lotus platform was resisting fiercely.

"Luohou, you have fallen, I will help you collect this lotus platform! Suppress it for me!"

Yuanlian didn't think about it, and directly forcibly absorbed it into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Yuanshen.

The black lotus was still struggling to resist, but before it could explode, the Pure World White Lotus, the Creation Green Lotus, and the Karma Fire Red Lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness shook together, and the vast and majestic Chaos Green Lotus Origin bloomed, suppressing the black lotus.

Bang!

At the same time, the unmatched sword of the Styx also fell down. It was not what Yuanlian expected. The sword looked fierce, but in fact, it had limited lethality.

However, Yuanlian would not be so stupid as to expose the Styx. He spit out a mouthful of divine blood with a wow, turned his head and glared at him.

"Styx, I remember this sword, and I will settle the cause and effect with you sooner or later!"

Yuanlian returned to the Wu clan with a curse.

Yangmei casually attacked but was blocked by Dijiang for a moment, missing the opportunity. Seeing that the lotus platform was taken away, he did not make another move. After all, he did not have to.

On the other side, Hongjun was not so smooth. He wanted to seize the God-killing Spear, but was stubbornly resisted by the will of the Demon Dao.

The will of the Demon Dao suppressed Hongjun's magical power, and then controlled the God-killing Spear to escape directly into the void, going to a universe that belonged to the Demon Dao in the dark.

After the God-killing Spear retreated safely, the will of the devil was about to disappear, and Luo Tian roared:

"Master! Take me away!"

"Since Master has transformed into the devil, I will take the name of the devil from now on, call myself Mo Luo, and swear to regret Master until I die!"

Om~~~

The will of the devil paused in vain, and a ray of magic light shone, covering Mo Luo's soul, and took him away with him to disappear between the prehistoric world.

Hongjun watched quietly, without any intention of stopping.

Luo Hou's disciple, a mere junior in the early Taiyi stage, was not qualified for him to have the intention of killing him.

"Let's go!" Minghe's eyes swept across the Taiyi saints of Luo Palace and said.

In a moment, Luo Hou, the master of Luo Palace, and his disciple Luo Tian died, and one was disabled, and they all fled far away from the prehistoric world.

The entire Luo Palace suddenly lost its backbone. Hearing Minghe speak, the saints who were already exhausted physically and mentally no longer had the mind to fight.

One by one, they followed Minghe to the west of the prehistoric world.

In the end, only the ancestor witch and Yuanlian were left there.

In an instant, this blocking battle involving countless sacred beings in the prehistoric world had come to an end.

This battle, which had the widest scope, the greatest impact, and the most tragic casualties since the opening of the prehistoric world, came to an end.

Thousands of sacred beings fought against Hongjun, and nearly half of them died, and there were countless creatures and monsters.

Blood rained all over the sky, and the world mourned together!

This is a disaster that is destined to be recorded in the history of the prehistoric world!

Woo woo woo~~~

A whimpering cold wind blew, breaking the dead silence.

Dijiang looked at Hongjun and said calmly: "Don't fight anymore? If you don't fight, we'll leave."

Yuanlian looked at Hongjun with vigilance, fearing that he would suddenly attack. Although she didn't know where Dijiang got the confidence to confront Hongjun, she was still cautious.

Hongjun stared at Dijiang, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Today you have prevented me from becoming a Taoist, and the cause and effect have been sown, but I will consider that the Wu clan is the direct descendant of Pangu, so the cause and effect will be settled here."

Hmm?

After these words came out, Yuanlian looked at Hongjun in surprise.

What's going on? The lunatic who just wanted to kill thousands of Taiyi sacred gods is so easy to talk to now?

Not to mention Yuanlian, the eleven ancestor witches except Dijiang, as well as Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Baize and others are also confused.

But it is a good thing that Hongjun took the initiative to settle the cause and effect, and they are not stupid enough to ask why.

They are all so confused, let alone Yangmei, who is very familiar with Hongjun.

Yangmei glanced at Hongjun with a sidelong glance, and a "???" slowly appeared on his head. ’

Emperor Jiang nodded, "Okay, the previous cause and effect is over."

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly paused and said solemnly:

"Hongjun, don't say I didn't give you advice. Although the Dao of Daluo is boundless and can enjoy eternal freedom, it is not without danger?"

"On the contrary, the danger is greater than that below Daluo. After all, if you are not Daluo, you can't even attract the attention of the enemy."

After that, Emperor Jiang looked at Yuanlian and said, "Let's go!"

Waving his hand to tear the void, everyone stepped in and disappeared on the spot.

"The crisis that only Daluo will appear, Chaos Demon God?" Countless thoughts flashed through Hongjun's eyes, and Dijiang's words made him instantly understand the deep meaning.

Below Daluo, there is no qualification to enter the enemy's sight.

In the war that only Daluo is qualified to join, except for the Chaos Demon God killed by Pangu, he couldn't think of any other existence that would make Dijiang so serious.

"Let them go so lightly and settle the cause and effect. This is not like you?" Raising his eyebrows, he took a step forward and came to Hongjun's side, and asked curiously.

Hongjun: "..."

Hongjun glanced at him unhappily and said, "What are you talking about? I am also one of the gods of the prehistoric world. I have received the grace of Pangu. How could I easily kill the descendants of Pangu's bloodline?"

"Am I such a god? Don't slander my character!"

Yang Mei smiled and complained wildly in his heart:

"What kind of person are you, Hongjun? I don't know it well?"

"You say you are one of the gods now. When you killed more than a thousand gods just now, why didn't you think that you are also an innate god?"

"Also, you don't want to kill the Wu clan, you find the Three Pure Ones and give them two innate treasures?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Although he complained in his heart, Yang Mei didn't speak up.

This has nothing to do with not being able to beat Hongjun. The main reason is that he doesn't want to hurt the harmony of his old friend for billions of years.

Hongjun gave a look of "you are sensible" and said nothing more.

Does he have to tell you that he just planned to kill the Wu clan and Yuanlian and others casually?

But just as he was about to make a move, a vast and ancient breath surged in the dark, as if a gaze fell from the endless years ago, saw through the endless years, and fell on the present.

In an instant, his soul was gone, and his soul was trembling wildly!

He had no doubt that as long as he dared to make a move, there might be an axe light falling from the endless distant era in the next moment, crossing the endless time and space, and falling on him now.

What kind of result would that be?

Hongjun felt that he might be gone!

"It's really unreasonable. What's wrong with the direct bloodline of Pangu? Can you make cause and effect at will without settling accounts?"

"Do you have to be so protective?"

Hongjun was very angry, but helpless.

What could he do? Of course, he chose to forgive them!

Hongjun looked at the empty, desolate mountains, and the mighty power of the law was pervasive.

Rumble! ! !

The boundless river of time rushed backwards, Hongjun reached out directly, grabbed Yujing Mountain in the past time, and put it down.

"Let's go, next, it's time to prepare for the proof of the Tao." Hongjun looked at Yangmei, his tone was calm with some uncontrollable joy.

After all, it was the proof of the Tao, countless Yuanhui hard work, hundreds of millions of years of practice, now it was time to harvest, even if his Tao heart was extremely firm, he was happy in his heart.

"Good!" Yangmei smiled and nodded, he had been waiting for this day, and he had been waiting for countless Yuanhui.

...

Time passed quickly, hundreds of years passed in a blink of an eye.

Wu clan, Pangu Temple.

Yuanlian stood up, looked around Dijiang and the ancestors of the witches, bowed solemnly and said:

"These days, thank you for the protection of Brother Dijiang and the ancestors of the witches, now the crisis has been resolved, I will not bother you anymore!"

Luohou transformed into the will of the devil, Hongjun also personally concluded the cause and effect, and Yuanlian was relieved to prepare to go back.