Chapter 894
"Hong Xuanji's wheel of life and death in the heavens has reached the point where gods and ghosts are unpredictable. I have just practiced the future scriptures. With the help of the past and future scriptures, I can't do anything to him. It seems that I can only wait until I have completed the scriptures and cultivated into a fairy. Only then can we completely defeat him!"

"Moreover, he did not exert all his strength. It is not because he still has nostalgia for my son, but because the situation in the capital is tense, brewing great crises and dangers. He wants to maintain the stability of the Daqian court and Yujing City. He cannot Do your best!"

Hong Yi quickly figured out the current situation.

And he still has a scruple, that is, his subordinates are still at the foot of the mountain.

It would be bad if Hong Xuanji abandoned everything and chose to kill Chi Zhuiyang, Xiao Mu and others by any means necessary.

Hong Yi didn't have the power to stop Hong Xuanji from doing this.

"go!"

Thinking of this, Hong Yi controlled the big vacuum hand seal and pressed it downwards, while condensing the seven-fold divine aperture again. Driven by the seven-color aperture, his body rushed down the mountain, suddenly rolled up all his men, and instantly It flew ten miles away, entered the Western Mountains, and disappeared without a trace.

Boom!

Huge force erupted from Hong Xuanji's hands, smashing the vacuum big handprint that was not under Hong Yi's control at once.

"Nizi! I didn't expect this Nizi's cultivation to reach such a level! Wang Fan, how did you do it..."

Hong Xuanji stood on the mountainside, his whole body was like a sacred mountain supporting the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.

His eyes looked at the direction where Hong Yi was leaving, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

When fighting Hong Yi, Hong Xuanji didn't hesitate at all, he just wanted to capture him and abolish his martial arts.

But for some reason, after the actual attack, Hong Xuanji felt more and more murderous intent in his heart. It was not because the other party was disobedient to him, but because he always had a feeling.

This feeling is that the other party is an obstacle to one's enlightenment.

"I created the life and death wheel of the heavens, controlled the heavens, and became the king of gods. However, his martial arts and Taoism always have an artistic conception of contempt and overthrowing the gods..." Hong Xuanji's mood fluctuated.

"No matter who it is, they can't stop my way, otherwise..."

Hong Xuanji snorted coldly, and his figure also disappeared in Xishan.

Whoohoo!
Xishan became quiet again, and the north wind howled, making rustling noises in the mountains and forests, making it desolate.

No one noticed that there was a deep crack in the extremely simple tomb on the mountainside, exposing the thin coffin inside.

brush!
A figure in sackcloth appeared in front of the tomb at some point, standing quietly, as if in deep thought.

It was Wang Fan.

"Worthy of being a saint of the Supreme Dao, she has a deep plan. Not only did she plan on her brother and husband, but even an irrelevant person like me..."

Wang Fan sighed.

Wang Fan admired Meng Bingyun very much.

This strange woman, after falling in love with Hong Xuanji, bet everything on herself, and even betrayed Taishang Dao and her elder brother, and secretly taught Hong Xuanji both the Taoism chapter and the martial arts chapter in the Taishang Danjing, He even revealed some secrets of Mengshenji to Hong Xuanji.

Otherwise, Hong Xuanji and Emperor Qian Yang Pan would have been unable to destroy Meng Shenji's human immortal body during the battle at the Great Chan Temple more than 20 years ago.

If Hong Xuanji can also love Meng Bingyun, then everything will be perfect, and the two of them will be the best godly couple.

Unfortunately, Hong Xuanji is not such a person.

What Meng Bingyun entrusted to her was inhumane, and she met a miserable end.

However, she was not easy to get along with. After discovering Hong Xuanji's cold heart, she decisively broke his Dao heart and made his martial arts cultivation stagnant for 20 years.

Then the woman poured all her love on her son, and even plotted against Wang Fan for his son.

"When did I get recruited?"

Wang Fan emptied his mind and began to operate the secret method. The endless magic power gathered in his eyes, and the whole world suddenly changed.

Pieces of looming breaths evaporate from everything, mountains, streams, deep pools, trees, weeds...

Some are full-bodied, others are thin.

This is the luck of all things.

Wang Fan looked at the aura above his head, it was huge, like a big mountain, straddling the sky, subtly suppressing the sky and the earth, but it had an ethereal smell that seemed to disappear at any time.

"I am not from this world after all, and I will leave after all."

Wang Fan shook his head and looked in the direction of Yujing City.

Among the clouds in the sky of Yujing City, there is a looming and fierce dragon with two horns on its head, entrenched in the sky above Yujing City, looking down at the world.

It is not a product of Taoism, but also luck.

It's just that the creation of this luck dragon is extremely complicated. It contains the luck of Emperor Qian Yang Pan and the luck of Wu Wenhou Hong Xuanji.

The body of this dragon is constantly expanding, and complex and mysterious patterns gradually appear on the scales on its body. At a very slow speed, it is fading from the shape of the dragon and transforming into the shape of a "dragon". .

When Wang Fan was watching it, the dragon seemed to have noticed something, and its head like a tall building moved around, as if looking for the source of the sense of peeping.

However, no matter how hard it searched, it couldn't find any clues, so it reluctantly withdrew its searching gaze.

"Unfortunately, unless a miracle happens, you are doomed not to become a master!"

Wang Fan looked at the direction where Hong Yi left again.

As if passing through an endless space, his eyes fell on Hong Yi who was flying.

At this moment, an extremely heavy mass of luck rose from the top of Hong Yi's head.

This mass of luck formed a strange beast with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like an ox.

dragon!
Although this dragon is extremely small, compared to the Jiaolong entrenched above Yujing City, it is almost the difference between an ant and an elephant, but it has completely lost its Jiaolong shape and turned into a real dragon form.

Even the smallest dragon is still a dragon!

This dragon formed by luck was held up by a piece of auspicious clouds, and it was growing at an extremely fast speed. The body of the dragon became more and more solid, as if it was about to take off into the sky at any time.

Wang Fan's eyes looked at the dragon-shaped luck for a while, and then his eyes fell on the auspicious cloud supporting the real dragon.

This piece of auspicious cloud is very strange, from which spread countless "tentacles" like cloud strips, piercing through the surrounding void, as if reaching unknown spaces, constantly absorbing something, and then infusing it into the real dragon of luck among.

This is the real reason why the real dragon of luck grows so fast.

(End of this chapter)

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