Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, all defenses are selected, Hongjun is numb

When Nuwa heard this, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

"Friend Xuan Dao, are you going to become a saint?"

"Yes, the accumulation is almost done. It's not just that I want to become a saint, the prehistoric age will usher in the age of all saints." Lin Xuan laughed.

At this time, the Sanqing gathered in Kunlun.

"I've told you everything that needs to be said. We are the authentic Pangu sect, and the natural capital is the highest existence in the prehistoric world. The position of saint of the heavenly way is just our shackles. I will kill myself and start over. And you After killing myself, I can also take the opportunity to make up for the source of my loss!" Lao Tzu looked very serious.

"I'm willing to kill myself too!" Tong Tian replied.

"I am also willing to kill myself, and I will not fall behind any of you." Yuan Shi said.

Seeing this, Lao Tzu was very pleased, and got up straight away, the purple energy from his body was continuously escaping.

Even the holy prestige on his body began to fade away.

A wisp of purple air kept wandering in Lao Tzu's body, as if avoiding Lao Tzu's pursuit, but was quickly caught by Lao Tzu.

"After today, I will no longer be a sage of heaven, I want to prove the way according to the law, and walk the way of the father!" Lao Tzu pulled out the primordial purple energy.

And that primordial purple qi also seemed to know that Lao Tzu would not want it anymore, so he ran away without further entanglement.

Yuanshi and Tongtian did the same, expelling Ziqi.

In the midst of the wilderness, there was a burst of blood rain.

The sage cut himself off, just like the sage perishes.

Heaven and earth are sad!

"What's going on? Why are you crying blood? Did something important happen?"

"Look at Kunlun Mountain!!"

With an exclamation, many people looked in the direction of Kunlun.

Above Kunlun, three streams of purple air emerged.

"The Primordial Purple Qi, it is the Primordial Purple Qi!!! That is the foundation of the Dao!"

"Sanqing deprived the Primordial Purple Qi, they don't want the position of Heavenly Dao Saint."

"They don't want it, I want it!"

That is, in the blink of an eye, I don't know how much power is going towards the three purple qi.

Now everyone knows that the saint of heaven is the weakest, but the weakest saint is also a saint!

Sanqing doesn't want it, some people want it.

All saints are ants!

It's just that no matter how those great powers chased after them, the three purple qi quickly dispersed.

One fell into a strait in the East China Sea.

One fell into the undead volcano.

The last one fell into Qilin Cliff! !
"The monster clan was defeated, Hongjun was exiled, I am not reconciled!!" Zulong hid in a strait in the East China Sea to recuperate.

Although Nuwa's blow didn't kill him, it completely injured him.

Half of the dragon's body was cut off, and even his strength plummeted.

Hongjun used him as a pawn, and he also wanted to take the tiger's skin from Hongjun's fox.

such a pity!
Backstage is broken.

What did he use to fight the human race?
Just rely on the remaining dragons?
With his Zulong?

Far from enough!

Just when Zulong was melancholy, suddenly a burst of purple energy escaped into his body at an extremely fast speed.

Zulong's injuries recovered extremely quickly.

"This...this is..."

"The foundation of the great way, the primordial purple energy!!"

Zulong was surprised and delighted at the same time. The moment the purple energy entered his body, the injuries on his body recovered immediately. Not only did he recover, but the holy power began to emerge continuously from his body.

Originally, the primordial purple energy could not directly push a living being into the realm of a saint.

But these purple qi stayed on Sanqing's body for so long, after all, they had fattened up a lot. Sanqing beheaded them, and they carried some of their origin away.

It directly pushed Zulong to the realm of a saint.

"How did this purple air enter this strait? Some people say that Zulong escaped into this strait to heal his injuries after being severely injured. I don't know if it is true or not!"

"Why are you hesitating, that's Primordial Purple Qi, a seriously injured Zulong, we can solve it together!"

Many of the quasi-sages who were chasing after the primordial purple energy came here and rushed into the strait.

"Yan!!!"

However, before those people went deep into the strait, there was a loud dragon roar, and then a majestic dragon body sprang out from the strait, opened its mouth and swallowed those who wanted to snatch it.

"How is it possible that Zulong became a saint after receiving the primordial purple energy? Run away! Run away!"

The creatures who came behind all turned around and ran away when they saw this.

Zulong became holy, and they still snatched the hammer's primordial purple energy?

"Death to me!" Zulong was sanctified by the purple energy, just about to try his hand, stretched out his claws, and grabbed those people.

It's just that at this time, a golden light emerged from the sky, and a phantom of the Eye of Punishment appeared.

Zulong immediately broke out in a cold sweat, not daring to act recklessly, then turned around and fled into the East China Sea.

Among the undead volcanoes, Yuanfeng also received the Ziqi Achievement Saint position.

Then came Qilin.

Hong Huang lost three saints in one day, and gained three saints in one day.

All the creatures who saw this were dumbfounded.

I don't know what to say!

The Taoist ancestor had just been exiled, and Sanqing immediately beheaded himself, willing to fall to the holy throne, and the Yuanfeng ancestor Longshi Qilin took over and became a saint.

Then Qilin Yuanfeng and Zulong all headed in one direction, Zixiao Palace beyond the prehistoric world!
At this time, Nvwa somewhat understood what Lin Xuan meant by the age of the saints.

Hongjun was exiled, and Honghuang's situation would definitely change drastically within a period of time.

After the Three Qing Dynasty, it is very possible to become a saint.

And Wang Shu, fellow Taoist Xuan, that old turtle from the North Sea...

"Brother, what's the matter? Sanqing killed himself, Zulong and the others became holy, should we kill ourselves too? This primordial purple energy doesn't look like a good thing!" Zhunti was about to cry at this moment.

Originally, after Hongjun was exiled, he was ready to live in peace.

The result came out like this again.

"What are you killing yourself? You think we are Sanqing! Sanqing is the differentiation of the great god Pangu, the primordial spirit, and is extremely talented. Daozu calculated that they gave them the position of heavenly saints, but we are Daozu in order to repay the charity of cause and effect." Saint, can you compare?"

Jieyin also wanted to cry.

He knew that this matter was far from over.

Where should they go in the West!
Really worried him to death.

"Brother, what should we do?" Zhunti asked again.

"There is no other way now. Since we have already invested in the business alliance, then don't waver anymore. If you are undecided, look for the Demon Ancestor and Houtu!" Jieyin said in a deep voice.

At this time, Yuanfeng and the others had already arrived outside Zixiao Palace.

When they got the primordial purple energy, they got summoned.

They also know that Hongjun is just a pawn pushed to the foreground, and the real person behind the scenes is Tiandao.

They were still surprised when they first heard the news.

But it soon became less surprising.

After all, it was too simple for Hongjun to be exiled, and Tiandao's attitude made people extremely puzzled.

"Three, congratulations on becoming a saint!!"

In Zixiao Palace, there was a figure waiting for the three of Zulong. When Zulong and the others arrived, he turned around! !