Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 785

In an instant, hundreds of giant mushroom clouds appeared in the chaos, and Hongjun's primordial spirit let out a hysterical roar.

Chu Feng looked at this once-in-a-million-year scene without any fluctuations in his heart.The two had had a grudge before, and since they both wanted to be Dao Patriarchs, it was bound to be a situation where two tigers would compete in the future, and it was inevitable to strike first.

A hundred breaths passed, and the center of the explosion was like a giant purple star, emitting seven purple rays of light.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi"

Chu Feng was overjoyed and wanted to go over to snatch it, but he was worried that Hongjun would not die, so he launched a sneak attack and sacrificed the Chaos Clock to protect Yuanshen before flying over.

As expected, the explosion just now did not kill Hongjun who had been protected by the broken fortune jade plate.

"It's you again, go to hell"

Hongjun strikes with hatred.

Originally, the hardness of the broken good fortune jade plate was a grade higher than that of the broken chaotic clock, but the explosion just now severely damaged the good fortune jade plate, which greatly reduced its power.

After the collision, although there was a huge fluctuation, Chu Feng was not hurt at all.

"Not good, Primordial Purple Qi"

Hongjun discovered that Chu Feng was trying to steal his Hongmeng Purple Qi and hurriedly stopped him.

Chu Feng arrived one step ahead and grabbed three Hongmeng purple qi, and when he was about to grab the fourth, Hongjun rushed over.

The two control the treasure and collide again at the Chaos Clock.

The huge fluctuations shook the chaos, and many creatures who had descended into the chaos ran to all directions as if they were fleeing.

"go away"

Chu Feng knocked Hongjun away and successfully grabbed the fourth Hongmeng Ziqi.

The remaining three Hongmeng purple qi were taken back by Hongjun with the fortune jade plate.

Chu Feng sighed and left decisively.

After a while, Hongjun's roar sounded in the vast chaos.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is something that is naturally manifested by the induction of heaven and earth. With just one wisp, the lifespan of ordinary spirits without any Taoism and cultivation can be infinite, and they have an immortal body. Therefore, it is also called the foundation of the road.

On an inconspicuous hill in the Great Desolate Continent, Chu Feng closed his eyes to comprehend the law of the great way contained in the four majestic purple qi, and stood still for 1 years.

"OK"

Chu Feng took out a streak of majestic purple energy.

In the prehistoric world, there are three ways to achieve holiness. Proving the Tao with strength, Pangu tried it, but ended in failure.

The second type, beheading the three corpses to prove the way, was originally only Hongjun who really did it. At this moment, Hongjun should not have recovered. Even if Hongmeng Ziqi is in hand, becoming a saint now is an extravagant hope.

The third type, sanctification by virtue, sanctification by virtue, only beheads two corpses, is a slightly lower level of saint.

Chu Feng, whose conditions are so good that he can't afford it, naturally won't choose him.

"Host, killing the three corpses requires an innate spiritual treasure. The broken chaotic clock you hold is not from this world, and it is already broken. The internal laws are not complete, and it is not enough to be sustenance."

The sound of the system suddenly sounded.

"Then grab one"

Chu Feng turned his gaze to Chaos.

……

In the endless chaos, the wind howled, and within hundreds of billions of miles, there was no trace of a living being.

A place of chaotic divine soil suddenly exploded, and a wild man with disheveled hair flew out with a simple big clock in his arms.

"what"

The innate god roared, announcing his birth.

"From today onwards, my name is Donghuang Taiyi"

The man looked at the Great Desolate Continent with a firm gaze.

At the same time, a sacred soil on the sun star exploded, and another innate god was born.

Donghuang Taiyi wanted to go over to check it out as soon as his heart moved.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop"

Chu Feng, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, walked out of the chaos with a smile.

Donghuang Taiyi was originally naked, but when he saw the clothes Chu Feng was wearing, he was taken aback for a moment, and then changed himself into a blue Taoist robe according to the same pattern.

People in the modern world, if they saw this scene, would probably think that the two were Taoist priests from that Taoist temple.

"Fellow Taoist, the treasure in your hand is destined to me."

Chu Feng said the prelude lines of the treasure grabbing in the later generations of Rotten Street in a serious manner.

Possessiveness is one of the natures of animals, and the newly born Eastern Emperor Taiyi quickly received the Chaos Clock into his body.

Facing Chu Feng, who was bound to win the Chaos Bell, he sighed and said, "The treasures are virtuous, and fellow Taoists with low cultivation bases are obviously virtuous people, so consciously offer the treasures so as not to hurt the harmony!"

Although Donghuang Taiyi was afraid of Chu Feng, he still stubbornly refused to hand over the Chaos Bell.

If we can't agree, we can only fight!

Little monks who were just born, not even Daluo Jinxian, how could they be the opponent of Chu Feng, a powerful existence who was almost half holy.

In the chaos, the one-sided beating lasted for seven days and seven nights.

Donghuang Taiyi, who had been beaten to pieces many times, had no choice but to hand over the Chaos Clock.

Putting away the Chaos Clock, Chu Feng patted Donghuang Taiyi on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Find a place to practice hard, and when your cultivation level improves, you will become a virtuous person."

Dong Huangtai's eyes were filled with unwillingness and ferocity.

Chu Feng immediately imagined the picture of Donghuang Taiyi killing people and seizing treasures on the Great Desolate Road, and accusing others of having no virtue.

"Pindao has recorded what happened today"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi put down a harsh word, turned into a stream of light, and fled into the Primordial Continent.

Chu Feng brought the intact Chaos Clock to the depths of Chaos, where the cracks in time and space are located.

Once the Chaos Clock needed to kill the three corpses is in hand, the only thing missing is a powerful physical body.

Before the opening of the sky, the body of the Chaos God and Demon of the Demon Ancestor Luohu was collected, and it just came in handy at this moment.

Of course, in order to avoid attracting thunder calamity again, the body of this Chaos God Demon has to be weakened.

Entering the space-time rift, Chu Feng took out the body of the demon ancestor Luohu's chaotic god and demon, and used the powerful power of the primordial spirit to refine it.

The huge physical body, which was originally [-] feet long, was continuously squeezed by the external force and became smaller.

One year, two years, time is like waste paper in the wild.

More than a hundred years later, the 1.8-foot-long body turned into a [-]-meter-long man, who looked exactly like Chu Feng before.

"All right"

Chu Feng entered the physical body, the primordial spirit and the physical body became one, and the extremely surging magic power filled the perception intensely.

He took a tentative step from the crack in time and space, and after a while, no thunder calamity appeared.

After walking out completely, Chu Feng stretched lazily.

"Host, you can kill three corpses now."

System reminder.

Chu Feng hummed, stepped out, and appeared in the depths of the chaos. It took thousands of years to refine the Chaos Clock before officially beheading the three corpses.

Killing the three corpses was actually killing three obsessions. As a decisive person, Chu Feng easily killed the evil corpses.

Chu Feng tried dozens of times for the good corpse in the second step without success.

"Host, it is really impossible to become holy through meritorious deeds"

system suggested.

"No, Pindao will definitely be able to cut out a good corpse"

Chu Feng directly refused.

A joke, meritorious deeds are sanctified, also called saints.

Saints are also divided into three, six or nine classes. The first class is naturally the original Hongjun who cut three corpses, the second class is the original Sanqing, who occupies two corpses, and the third class is Nuwa, who is known as the weakest saint. Occupy a dead body.

I had such a big advantage and followed Nuwa's path, let Hongjun know it, and died laughing.

(End of this chapter)