This wilderness is too dangerous

"As expected of Hongjun, he should not be underestimated!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Yuanlian was still shocked by such a strong counterattack.

Yuanlian took a deep breath, and the mighty Yuanshen enveloped the golden lotus, and once again attacked comprehensively, pouring into the spiritual treasure origin restriction.

Buzz~~~

The lotus platform shook, and the innate spiritual restriction bloomed with brilliant light, resisting the Yuanlian Yuanshen brand.

This was destined to be a slow process, but in this independent space and time, time had no meaning for Yuanlian.

Just as Yuanlian was erasing the traces of the brand on the innate restriction bit by bit, the owner of the brand was not idle either.

A cold gaze swept across the long river of time in a barbaric way, peeking at the infinite space and time, and checking every line of time and space.

But in a moment, the long river in Hongjun's eyes dissipated.

"Well hidden, not in the past, not in the future, not in any parallel time and space."

"If so, then it must still be in the prehistoric world."

After searching all over the heavens, he did not see any traces of those innate spiritual treasures. Hongjun had already thought that Yuanlian might still be hidden in the prehistoric universe.

Following this thought, Hongjun thought of the only place where Yuanlian was hiding without any difficulty.

"Looking at the prehistoric world, there are no more than three places that can hide the Daluo Qi and block my sight."

"Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Temple of the Wu Clan, and the Heavenly Dao!"

First of all, the place where the Heavenly Dao is located was ruled out by him.

In terms of familiarity with the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun said that Yuanlian could not even compare with him.

The Heavenly Dao is fair, without sadness or joy, and will never help Yuanlian cover up the Qi and hide his traces for no reason.

"As for Buzhou Mountain, except for the core of the mountain, the rest are also heavily restricted, but they are nothing to Daluo."

"If Yuanlian is in Buzhou Mountain, she can hide the spiritual treasure aura and avoid my sight, unless she enters the core, otherwise, she can't do it at all."

"So... the probability of being in Buzhou Mountain is not high."

"In that case, the most likely place is Pangu Temple of the Wu Clan!"

Although he had guessed where Yuanlian was, strangely, Hongjun did not move.

"You are worried about Pangu." The void rippled, and a figure with raised eyebrows emerged.

Hongjun was silent, obviously being hit by this old friend who had known him for countless Yuanhui.

Hongjun sighed lightly, "Logically speaking, the last wisp of aura might be Pangu's last gift to the Wu Clan, but Pangu, it is really hard to use common sense to infer."

Spiritual treasures are small, and the road is big!

Yes, in fact, Hongjun is not bothered by the loss of several innate spiritual treasures.

After all, with his wealth, a few top-grade innate spiritual treasures would not bring him much benefit.

When he achieved Daluo, he had completely mastered the laws and paths of these spiritual treasures. Except for the Tai Chi diagram and Pangu Banner, the other nearly a thousand innate spiritual treasures were no different from rotten wood to him.

Otherwise, he would not have given Yuan Lian a plain western cloud flag.

What he cares about is that he can not want the spiritual treasure, or give it away, but it cannot be robbed by others.

Who is he?

Hongjun, the first Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world, the pioneer of the heavenly way, the ancestor of the Xuanmen Dao!

He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, why don't you go and try it, maybe you are right, the Pangu legacy of the Wu clan has been exhausted."

Hongjun: "..."

Hongjun couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly, and glanced at the other party unhappily.

Yang Mei, you have changed...

After a short silence, Hongjun's expression returned to indifference, "What Yuanlian did was in vain, the spiritual treasure is just temporarily in his hands."

A few top-grade innate spiritual treasures are not worth Hongjun's risk at all.

Not to mention, he is confident that Yuanlian can't refine the spiritual treasures at all.

Because, at the core of each of these spiritual treasures, there is a mark of his soul.

Yang Mei understood, and dared not to provoke him again, thinking in his heart, "Yuanlian, Yuanlian, this time just treat it as the cause and effect of the battle with the Chaos Demon God."

What kind of god Hongjun is, he knows better than anyone.

He will never do anything he is not sure of, just like when he opened up the way of heaven.

He even suspected that when he fought against the Chaos Demon God, even if he was defeated and the prehistoric world was destroyed, this old friend might have thought of a way to protect himself.

...

"The last innate spiritual ban!" Yuanlian stared at the lotus platform with fiery eyes.

In this time and space where the long river of time cannot flow, Yuan Lian finally relied on the endless Daluo magic power to erase the marks on the first 47 innate spiritual restrictions of the twelfth-grade golden lotus.

With only the last innate spiritual restriction left, he could completely sacrifice the golden lotus, which made him happy.

But things in the world are often like this, a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step, and extreme joy always leads to sorrow!

Just as Yuan Lian's soul impacted the last innate spiritual restriction, a brilliant light burst out.

Along with this extremely brilliant light, a terrifying power impact broke out. Yuan Lian's soul was shaken, and in the violent roar, it was directly blown out of the origin of the spiritual treasure.

"Puff!!! Hongjun!"

Yuan Lian was severely injured, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of golden Daluo blood.

The lotus platform trembled, and an illusory figure walked out of the light.

He stared at Yuan Lian with cold eyes, "Didn't you say that you didn't take my spiritual treasure?"

Yuan Lian recovered from the injury of his soul in an instant, and looked at Hongjun who evolved from a soul imprint, and said indifferently:

"Of course I didn't take it. I picked up these spiritual treasures in the chaos."

"I advised you at that time that the Chaos Demon God robbed your spiritual treasures and they might have fallen into the depths of the chaos. I asked you to find them, but you didn't, so I naturally thought you didn't want them."

"But now I found them, so they belong to me."

Hongjun sneered, "Heh, found them?"

"I don't care whether you found them or not, but you can't refine this spiritual treasure, and I can't... Uh? Where is this? Why can't I sense my aura?"

As he was talking, Hongjun's face suddenly changed.

Daluo is eternal and unique, and trillions of incarnations are all unique.

Therefore, even if he is a trace of the soul, he is still Hongjun, and he is also Daluo's fighting power.

Logically speaking, the moment he appeared, Hongjun's true spirit consciousness should have descended, and he would become the only true self.

But now, he could not sense his own aura.

That is to say, an unknown force isolated the great power of Daluo, making him himself and Hongjun Hongjun.

Seeing Hongjun's stunned face, Yuanlian smiled, "How is it, sweating profusely?"

"Hmph!" In just a moment, Hongjun's heart of Taoism returned to calmness, and he snorted coldly, "So what, even if I only have a soul mark, it is not something you can refine."

Daluo is eternal, there is no difference between the past, present and future, even if there is a soul mark, the combat power is intact.

Hongjun's original realm strength is what realm strength he is now.

Yuanlian had a smug smile on his face, and stretched out his index finger with his right hand, shaking it, "It's different. Hongjun is Taisu Daluo, and he has endless eternal power, but you..."

"Although you are also Taisu Daluo, you only have a soul imprint."

"Without the eternal characteristics of Daluo, without the endless timeline of the past, present and future, this soul imprint will dissipate, and you will also dissipate with it."

Hongjun's eyes were cold, and an extreme killing intent was permeated, "You are so presumptuous, even so, I can kill you on the spot."

"Die!"

Hongjun was angry. He was a dignified Taoist, Taisu Daluo, and he was threatened by Yuanlian. How could he bear it?

When he raised his hand, three thousand laws surged, and they killed with the power to destroy the heavens and the worlds.

Yuanlian did not dare to be careless. With a thought, a brilliant golden light shone, and a vast and boundless golden wheel of merit flashed out, directly covering Yuanlian.

At the same time, the four lotus platforms also moved with a bang, attacking or defending, blessing Yuanlian's body.

Boom!!!

With one blow, the terrifying law blew up the golden wheel of merit, and then the remaining power blew away the lotus platform, and it was imprinted on Yuanlian's body.

Crack! Crack!

A sound like the shattering of porcelain sounded, and Yuanlian's entire body was broken, and then it collapsed in an instant, turning into ashes and dissipating.

One blow and died!

This is the absolute gap between Daluo, even though there is only a step of a small realm, even though Hongjun in front of him is just a Yuanshen brand, even though Yuanlian has many spiritual treasures to protect his body.

The world of Daluo is so terrible!

"It's useless, this is my home court, you are destined to lose!" A ray of light flashed, and Yuanlian's figure appeared again.

Hongjun's face was calm, not surprised.

Daluo's combat power may not be strong, but its vitality is really outrageous! (End of this chapter)