Chapter 844
At this moment, Hongjun is extremely powerful, his aura has reached its peak state, and half of his foot has stepped into Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

"What a Hongjun, what a chaotic god and demon cricket..."

Luo Hu was in despair, he knew that he was not far from defeat, Hongjun's destiny was added to him, and it would be useless for anyone to come.

"What chaotic gods and demons, don't confuse the public, for the sake of the prehistoric land, the poor must kill you."

Hongjun's face was righteous, and his whole body was full of radiance, exuding the rich law of Hunyuan and the power of heaven.

"Hongjun is also a Chaos Godfiend?"

This question hovered in Long Xuan's mind. He felt that the Dao ancestors of later generations were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

"The Dao destroys the Demon Lord, Rahu is immortal and the Demon Dao is immortal."

At the critical moment, Luo Hu blew himself up, bursting out with incomparable magic, filled with the laws of destruction.

The boundless impact seemed to destroy the world, sweeping the entire prehistoric land like a wave.

"The power of the dragon world is on me."

Long Xuan hurriedly called Long Yu, and in an instant, a steady stream of world power came out and turned into a protective cover.

"Pfft..."

Even so, Long Xuan was still severely injured. If Longyu hadn't fully supported him, the Dragon Realm would have been severely injured.

"Certainly……"

But Hongjun still had a calm expression, as if Luo Hu's self-destruction was useless and could not hurt him at all.

"Familiar breath, you are like Pangu, and you will eventually follow his path."

Hongjun's eyes were expressionless, his eyes were deep, looking at the power in Long Xuan's body, he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Crack..."

The twelfth-rank reincarnation black lotus suffered heavy injuries, and exploded on the spot, turning into two parts.

A top-grade congenital spirit treasure was destroyed, and the twelfth-grade reincarnation black lotus turned into a ninth-grade one. It was extremely difficult to restore it.

The entire western land was half-destroyed, and the aura was much thinner. The east was better, far away from the center of the decisive battle.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation, Qiankun Cauldron, Reincarnation Black Lotus, 24 Dinghai God Beads..."

Looking at the Xiantian Lingbao in front of him, Long Xuan's eyes were shining, and he stretched out his hand to take it.

"Pfft..."

All the innate spirit treasures were resisting, repelling Long Xuan, and dispersed independently.

Most of the Xiantian Lingbao flew to Hongjun, as if they were destined by fate, and were impatiently accepted by him.

Such as Zhuxian Sword Formation, Qiankun Ding, Yin-Yang Liangyi Sword, Qiankun Map, 24 Dinghai God Beads...

Among the three clans are the Lidi Flame Banner, the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, and countless innate spiritual treasures.

"call out……"

The remaining ninth-grade black lotus and the god-killing gun escaped and sank into the depths of the western land, even a saint of the heavenly way could not find it.

"Nimma, I came here to make soy sauce!"

Long Xuan was dumbfounded on the spot, feeling that he risked his life in vain to break the Zhuxian sword formation.

"When there is a saint in the west..."

Looking at the bare western land and the broken Dongtian Paradise, Hongjun talked slowly to himself.

"boom……"

The infinite black and yellow merits gathered in the nine heavens are ten times more than those preached in Buzhou Mountain, turning into pieces of golden clouds.

Before Hongjun could react, Qicheng flew into his body, causing his momentum to skyrocket and undergo a shocking transformation.

"The way of Hunyuan is cut off, and I became a saint of heaven?"

Two lines of clear tears flowed from Hongjun's cheeks, he was regretting, and then stared at the Good Fortune Jade Butterfly in his hand.

"Congratulations to brother Hongjun for becoming a saint."

Long Xuan clasped his fists slightly and saluted the other party.

Then [-]% of the power of merit and virtue was attributed to the wild land, and most of the repaired damaged areas fell to the east.

"Little friend Long, the merits of heaven are poisonous."

At this moment, Hongjun seemed to have returned to normal, very humane, and reminded Long Xuan with a sad face.

"Yin Yang Merit Cauldron..."

Long Xuan hastily sacrificed the great cauldron, allowing it to absorb infinite merit and undergo transformation.

"Ding: Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking the Zhuxian sword array, and reward you with five luck points."

Longyu's voice sounded faintly, accompanied by a dry cough. It was obvious that it was severely injured by Luo Hu's self-destruct just now.

"This is the fragment of the good luck jade butterfly, and it is my meeting gift to Daoist Hongjun."

Yang Mei's voice sounded. He came out of the chaos, and the aura exuding from his body was not weaker than Hongjun's.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei is really good at grabbing a chance?"

Hongjun could tell that Yang Mei had just broken through to the Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxian not long ago, so he should have taken advantage of the loophole of the Dao of Heaven during the great battle.

"This thing belongs to you, and the cause and effect of the impoverished world and the prehistoric world will disappear in the future."

Yang Mei rose in the prehistoric world and owed the cause and effect of the heavenly way. If it doesn't work out, it will be harder to break through in the later stages.

"it is good……"

In an instant, Hongjun's body was filled with the power of heaven, and he agreed coldly, with thousands of murderous intentions in his eyes.

"Brother Hongjun, what's the matter?"

Long Xuan felt that Hongjun in front of him was very similar to Long Yu, who had the courage to regard the world as ants.

"It's Daoist Hongjun, it's better to say it's Master Tiandao!"

Yang Mei smiled slightly, looked at Long Xuan, hinting to him to leave, not to get too close to Hong Jun.

"No wonder Hongjun just now was so strong that he almost beat Luo Hu. It turned out to be the power of heaven?"

Long Xuan retreated subconsciously, approaching Yang Mei to avoid accidents.

"Fortunate Jade Butterfly, together..."

Hongjun pointed out with one hand that the jade butterfly fragment after Luo Hu's death appeared, which contained eighteen laws of heaven.

And the one given by Yang Mei is not weak, there are a total of twelve laws of heaven, and the power contained in it is also amazing.

The good fortune jade butterfly began to fuse, forming a total of 49 laws of heaven, and it can be clearly seen that there are cracks on it, and a little is missing.

"The number of days is fifty, Dao Yan is four or nine, and there is still one of them who escaped?"

After seeing this result, Hongjun's face was stagnant, extremely gloomy, and finally began to calculate and deduce.

"So that's the case, is this the so-called silver lining?"

In the past, Long Xuan didn't understand, but now he has seen the truth, and smiled happily.

"Fire Cloud Cave, the first transformed merit cloud in the world..."

In a blink of an eye, Hongjun deduced everything and found out where the last Dunyi was, a casual cultivator named Hongyun.

"Damn it, it's no wonder that Hongyun will die, this girl is on the blacklist of Heaven?"

Long Xuan felt that it was dangerous for him to stand here, so he backed off to avoid being killed by him.

"Chaos gods and demons, people outside the realm, die!"

Hongjun looked at the two of them coldly, his eyes turned into a black fire dragon, capable of crushing quasi-sages.

"Master Tiandao can't wait any longer and goes back on his promise?"

Yang Mei was still calm. With a flick of his sleeves, the laws of space permeated, and three thousand small worlds exploded.

"Bang bang..."

Yang Mei blocked the move, coughed up blood, and suffered minor trauma.

"You guys go, hurry to Chaos."

Hongjun spoke suddenly, and another force erupted from his body, constantly fighting against the laws of heaven in his body.

"Ding: The random world shuttle begins..."

Longyu made a move, and evolved a space wormhole, which slowly formed in the prehistoric world, planning to escape from this place.

"Hedao, this is your home..."

Like a schizophrenic patient, Hongjun muttered coldly to himself, re-suppressing the power of disorder and riot.

(End of this chapter)

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