Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

Dijiang said to his brothers:

"Brothers, don't worry, the situation may have changed. Have you forgotten the relationship between Ye Feng and 'that'?"

When the ancestor witches and Zhen Yuanzi heard this, they suddenly felt enlightened.

Zhu Rong slapped his forehead violently, his eyes flickering with excitement.

Yup!

It's all because the ancestor Kunpeng shot too fast, which made them nervous, and almost forgot that Ye Feng was the spokesperson of the wilderness chosen by "Senior Wushi".

Although it is not sure whether Senior Wushi will really intervene, but if there is anyone in the wild who can save the human race, then only Senior Wushi can do it.

At the same time, the human city.

"Die!"

The Kunpeng patriarch roared sharply, and a vortex of mana condensed in his right hand and struck towards the human city!

Under the coercion of the quasi-sage, all the human races present were unable to move, and it was difficult for them to resist.

The surrounding world is gloomy, and the wind is howling, as if the end is coming, and the human race is at stake!
At this moment, a golden ray descended from the sky, blocking the killing blow of the ancestor Kunpeng.

The golden scroll is only the size of a palm, like some kind of contract, densely written with various patterns of Taoism, exuding mysterious and profound Taoism.

what!
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Kunpeng was startled, and lost his voice: "Resurrection scroll!"

The prehistoric creatures were amazed and surprised by it, and the human race present looked up in astonishment as well.

However, after the offensive of the Kunpeng Patriarch was resolved by the golden light, a scene that shocked the prehistoric people even more appeared.

The light of the first-order resurrection scroll lit up, and the light dispelled all the haze, and the sky was suddenly clear.

The words in the last letter seemed to come alive, floating in mid-air, reflecting the mysterious Taoist rhyme.

Whoa!

The sound of the river flowing sounded, and a long gray river between reality and illusion appeared inexplicably, crossing the sky, it was the long river of time!

All living beings looked up and saw their past, present and future from the flowing river. When all living beings wanted to take a closer look, these scenes became incomparably blurred.

Daowen flew into the flowing river of time, and slowly pulled out a red cloud under the horrified eyes of everyone.

While the clouds and mist were churning, it turned into a figure, wearing a Taoist robe with cloud patterns and a red gourd pinned to his waist. His breath was long and his mana fluctuated violently. Who else could it be except Patriarch Hongyun?

Hey!
All sentient beings never expected that when the ancestor Kunpeng was about to destroy the human race, the ancestor Hongyun was resurrected inexplicably through the resurrection scroll!
This ancestor Hongyun was killed by ancestor Kunpeng, now that ancestor Hongyun is resurrected, can he spare Kunpeng lightly?
The ancestral witches looked at each other in blank dismay. They knew that Hongyun had a glimmer of hope of resurrection, but they did not expect that Hongyun would return to the prehistoric world in this way.

"Friend! You are finally back!

Zhen Yuanzi stared blankly at the familiar figure, and muttered to himself.

Memories of the past tens of thousands of years came to mind one after another, and my best friend Hongyun supported each other, discussed with each other, made progress together, and agreed to prove the Tao and become holy together...

May I ask all living beings in the prehistoric ages, can they meet a confidant who shares weal and woe and treats them sincerely?
And then, the villain plotted, Hongyun fell, and Zhen Yuanzi was furious, sad, and crazy, and desperately wanted to avenge Hongyun.

In order to revive Hongyun, he exhausted all methods and was willing to surface everything, but the result still ended in failure.

As a result, now, when Zhen Yuanzi was unprepared, Hong Yun was resurrected?

dream?Hallucination?
Shock, disbelief, surprise, and ecstasy, all kinds of emotions flooded into my heart, even though Zhen Yuanzi's heart is clear and his heart is firm, he still can't help but weep for this lost and regained friendship.

The moment Hong Yun was resurrected, the power of the resurrection scroll was exhausted and turned into ashes, and the long river of time disappeared into the void without a trace.

"Haven't I already fallen? Here is..."

Patriarch Hongyun opened his eyes in confusion, and looked around.

However, at this moment, Patriarch Hongyun's bewildered eyes suddenly boiled with murderous intent, and he was about to breathe fire, staring at Patriarch Kunpeng in front of him.

"First-order resurrection scroll, could it be that..."

At this time, Patriarch Kunpeng was also taken aback by Patriarch Hongyun's sudden resurrection, his face was full of disbelief, and his heart was even more disturbed.

Although Patriarch Hongyun didn't know why he came back from the dead, when he saw Patriarch Kunpeng appearing in front of his eyes, his heart boiled with anger.

All kinds of things in the past emerged in Hong Yun's mind.

In the past, Hongyun was an honest person, and he valued peace when getting along with others, and never made troubles or caused troubles.

But in the end, what he got in exchange was a tragic end that almost killed him!
Great joy and great sorrow, extreme anger and hatred, all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, the next moment Hongyun Patriarch's temperament suddenly changed, the whole body was filled with black energy, gloomy and terrifying, like a demon god.

Hearing a violent shout, Hongyun directly furiously shot at the enemy, the ancestor Kunpeng, with killing intent boiling!
"Kunpeng, die!"

Ancestor Hongyun's voice was like thunder, and black clouds and mist spread out from his body, exuding the meaning of silence and withering.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped out a palm, and the pitch-black cloud condensed into a palm print of silence, and hit Patriarch Kunpeng fiercely.

Seeing this, Kunpeng Patriarch's face became fierce, and he slapped out the same palm, pouring out his quasi-sage's Dzogchen cultivation. In an instant, the entire sky was shaken by this palm, and the roaring sound resounded non-stop.

"Hongyun, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, so die!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng was amazed that Hongyun came back from the dead, and he understood that Hongyun must not be allowed to live, that would only make him a deadly enemy.

Considering the previous fight with Hongyun, Patriarch Kunpeng thought that his battle was a sure thing, and he could finish it before Zu Wu, Zhen Yuanzi and others came to reinforce him.

Boom!

The palm prints were opposed, and the torrent of mana swept out.

However, the black palm print broke through Kunpeng's offensive and directly hit the ancestor Kunpeng's shoulder.

"Pfft!"

Patriarch Kunpeng spat out blood from the beating. He turned his head to look at his right shoulder, but found that the wound was surrounded by a dark aura, and there was no vitality at all.

Now he can still feel that this breath is eroding his physical body, devouring the vitality in his body!

"This is……"

Patriarch Kunpeng hurriedly used his mana to suppress the strange aura, and turned to Patriarch Hongyun with a look of horror.

At this time, Patriarch Hongyun was in a very strange state. The right side of his body was surrounded by white mist, while the right side was filled with black air, one white and one black, each representing vitality and death, which made people feel inexplicably jealous and fearful.

Ancestor Hongyun stared at Ancestor Kunpeng, and said with a sneer, "When the body dies, the Dao disappears into samsara, and when you die, you can understand Yin and Yang. Kunpeng, you didn't expect that, now I am not just as simple as resurrecting from death, this trick is from life to death. The law of yin and yang is the ultimate move prepared to kill you!"

It turns out that Hongyun Patriarch also had the same treatment as Zulong. After being revived through the scroll, he not only had a second life, but also comprehended the law of the Dao, and his strength became stronger.

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Hongyun slapped out several black palms again.

Kunpeng Patriarch's pupils shrank, and he resorted to various defensive methods, including supernatural powers and spiritual treasures, but without exception, they were all broken by the jet-black palm energy.

"puff!!!!"

In the end it was unavoidable, the ancestor of Kunpeng was hit with several palms again, vomited blood mist, and was seriously injured!

Half of the ancestor Kunpeng's body suddenly became extremely black, and all the vitality was swallowed up, turning into a dead black aura, constantly eroding the remaining half of his body.

Feeling the increasingly intense meaning of withering and dying, the ancestor Kunpeng was already terrified in his heart.

The opponent only used two moves, and he beat himself half to death. If he continued to stay here, he would definitely die!

escape!Must escape!
Ancestor Kunpeng looked at Ancestor Hongyun, who was about to raise his hand to attack with killing intent on his face, and this was the only thought left in his mind.

The remaining mana circulated rapidly, and Kunpeng's body lit up with a bright light, which turned into a rainbow and flew towards the sky on the spot. In just a split second, he flew from the human city to the monster territory, completely disappearing.

This is Kunpeng's extremely fast supernatural power. Once it is used, it travels thousands of miles in an instant. In the entire prehistoric world, there are not many existences that are faster than Kunpeng.