Prehistoric: Dao diary was exposed, and the sky was destroyed

The aura of destruction raged.

Yuan Shi's sanity has reached the brink of collapse.

He is not Xu Changsheng's opponent.

But even if it is death, Xu Changsheng must be dragged into the water, otherwise the hatred in his heart will be hard to get rid of.

"Ugh!"

Just as the swords were on the verge of breaking out and Xu Changsheng and Yuan Shi were fighting desperately, a faint sigh sounded in their ears.

Subsequently.

The world is freezing.

The Pangu Banner, which was about to self-destruct, slowly returned to its original shape, and the cracks were repaired.

The words of death in front of Xu Changsheng that even Hunyuan Daluo would tremble with fear gradually disintegrated.

Suddenly.

A figure with white hair and childish face, dressed in a Taoist robe, appeared between Xu Changsheng and Yuan Shi with a mysterious, peaceful and simple atmosphere.

"Meet the teacher."

Whether it was Yuanshi who wanted to go crazy, or Tongtian and Nuwa who were watching a show, they all bowed to the visitor.

Only Xu Changsheng looked directly at the person coming, his eyes full of scrutiny.

This person is Hongjun.

"You guys are too presumptuous."

Hongjun scolded with no expression on his face, "It's a trivial matter, why fight for your life."

"Small thing?"

Xu Changsheng sneered, "The massacre of tens of millions of people is actually just a trivial matter?"

Hongjun turned his gaze to Xu Changsheng and said expressionlessly.

"The way of heaven is fair, and every action has a deep meaning. They are destined to be like this, so why not fate."

Hearing this, Xu Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

It's just that there is infinite anger in the laughter.

Grief!

On the other side, Tong Tian, ​​who felt something was wrong, scolded in a low voice, "Changsheng, don't be rude!"

It's not that Tongtian still has illusions about Hongjun, thinking that he is his teacher and should be respected.

Instead.

Hongjun's strength is unfathomable, and Hedao holds the power of heaven, no one knows how strong he is.

It is not wise at all to annoy Hongjun now.

Xu Changsheng gave Tongtian a calm look, and his eyes fell on Hongjun again.

"Zhu Jiuyin, it's your handwriting."

Hongjun nodded when he heard the words, "Not bad."

"Using the evil spirit aroused by the gods and gods in the twelve capitals to conceive and raise Zhujiuyin, millions of souls will be slaughtered and turned into Yin devils' wealth. You are in charge of the way of heaven. Before you do anything, you must have guessed that there will be such a result!" Xu Changsheng body He tensed up and said every word.

"That's right." Hongjun agreed with a blank expression.

"it is good!"

The corners of Xu Changsheng's eyes turned hot, and a burst of anger burned in his chest. He pointed at Yuan Shi, "He led the Yin Demon to set up an array, captured tens of thousands of human races and died like evil spirits. You can't even reincarnate. You can still remember it?"

Hongjun glanced at Yuanshi who was smiling, and still nodded.

boom!
Xu Changsheng only felt a buzzing in his head, as if something had exploded, and bloodshot eyes had gathered in his pupils.

Suppressing his anger, Xu Changsheng asked again.

"Such a big killing karma, why didn't the karmic fire come down, is this a trivial matter!"

At the end of the conversation, Xu Changsheng couldn't help raising his voice, as if to question.

Hongjun let out a cold snort, and the world was filled with chills, and infinite pressure emerged from the sky, all of which fell on Xu Changsheng.

He was very dissatisfied with Xu Changsheng's attitude.

In terms of cultivation, he is the best in the world, and he is also a sage teacher, the ancestor of Taoism, and a person who agrees with the Tao.

Any identity.

All represent immeasurable majesty.

He, Xu Changsheng, is only a disciple of Tongtian, so what if he breaks through Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, what qualifications do he have to question him.

Xu Changsheng gritted his teeth, straightened his spine stubbornly, and his eyes became more and more serious.

"Please Daozu answer!"

Hongjun's heart was furious, and his eyes glared, "The younger generation is presumptuous."

boom!
The coercion several times higher than before was directly on Xu Changsheng.

Crunch!

Amidst the twisting and squeezing sounds that made people's teeth sour, Xu Changsheng just bent over slightly, then straightened up again, looked at Hongjun without fear, and said again.

"Please Daozu answer!"

Tong Tian and Nu Wa couldn't help but clenched their fists.

Xu Changsheng is trying to pierce the sky.

Tong Tian was even more anxious, seeing the atmosphere getting more and more tense, he hurriedly took a step forward.

"Teacher, please calm down. Changsheng is just an unintentional mistake. I want to know the truth too much. I am not questioning the teacher."

"question?"

Hongjun sneered, glanced at Tongtian faintly, and said to Xu Changsheng who was full of stubbornness, "Yuanshi was just making the best use of the situation, and the sky sent out murderous intentions. The calamity is the destiny of heaven and earth. These mortals are destined to be calamity, so Yuanshi has no fault."

The voice fell.

Everyone was silent.

Yuan Shi proudly puffed up his chest, and no longer felt sorry for the innate spirit treasure that collapsed to avoid the fire of karma.

The teacher has said that he has done nothing wrong with this move.

As for using the law of heaven and earth contained in the innate spirit treasure to eliminate the fire of karma, it was just a means.

the other side.

Tongtian's heart trembled, and he looked at Hongjun in disbelief.

Works without fail.

How could such words come out of Hongjun's mouth.

Nuwa was also shocked, and became deeply dissatisfied with Hongjun. Thousands of human beings were slaughtered, and in the end they only got the words meritorious deeds and no faults?

Is this fair?

Fair shit!

"Ha ha."

Xu Changsheng laughed lightly.

Works without fail.

These four words woke him up completely.

Perhaps in the eyes of a high-ranking cultivator like Hongjun, ordinary mortals and even thousands of creatures in the wild are nothing more than ants.

It should be the honor of these mortal souls to use their lives to offset part of the calamity, so that the so-called immortal gods can survive the calamity safely.

"They also have to be grateful to Dade, right? Ants with a lifespan of only a hundred years can resist killing and eliminate calamities for the high gods. This is a blessing that they can only cultivate after worshiping the gods for countless cycles."

Xu Changsheng whispered, containing endless ridicule.

"What do you know!"

Yuan Shi sternly scolded, "The teacher said it all, together with the calamity, the sky will kill. How can mere mortals compare with us cultivators who have worked hard for thousands of years."

"But, their fate, isn't it fate?!"

Xu Changsheng raised his head suddenly, as if shouting, but said it in the most flat tone.

"enough."

Hongjun stopped Yuanshi who was about to speak, and said calmly, "It's a matter here, you should think about how to fill up the list of gods and go away."

As soon as the words fell, Hongjun was about to take Yuanshi away.

"Daozu stay behind!"

Xu Changsheng took two steps forward and stopped Hongjun, "Changsheng still has doubts!"

Hongjun paused, and his gaze was poked on Xu Changsheng like a knife, "I told you, Yuan Shi is the Sacred Heart of Demons. If it is inappropriate, I, the teacher, will punish it. If you can't figure it out, you should retreat and realize it!"

At this time, Hongjun's dislike for Xu Changsheng reached its peak.

The original overall situation of conferring gods was messed up, and there were far from enough people on the list, which slowed down his speed of joining the Tao.

That's all.

Now he is questioning him in front of many disciples.

Do you really think he, the Taoist ancestor, doesn't want to lose face? !

"Devil's Sacred Heart."

Xu Changsheng chanted these four words with a half-smile, stretched out his right hand, and reappeared the magic pen, a majestic, mysterious, simple and solemn aura slowly spread out.