Hongjun looked at Lao Tzu Primordial Tongtian in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, and with a wave of his big hand, the endless power of the Heavenly Dao swept towards the three.

The body of Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, and Tongtian Saint instantly collapsed, and the decaying aura that originally emanated from it also dissipated.

Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint borrowed the power of Heavenly Dao to re-condense the body, reaching the realm of the saint is already an immortal existence, and the body can be re-condensed in a single thought.

If he hadn’t dispelled that decaying aura, even the immense power of the Heavenly Dao would directly condense his figure.

Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint bowed respectfully to Hongjun, and said in an extremely respectful tone:

“Disciple thank the teacher, let the teacher worry!”

Hongjun’s eyes were indifferent, and his tone was flat:

“Don’t easily provoke Su Mo in the future, if Er and others can break through to the peak of the saint, there may be the power of a battle.”

“Don’t make an easy move now, the master is about to join the way!”

“From now on, the Dao of Heaven is Hongjun, and Hongjun is not the Dao of Heaven!”

Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, and Tongtian Saint had different expressions on their faces, and they couldn’t help but say in unison:

“If the teacher has great grace to me and so on, how can he be in line with his body.”

Hongjun’s eyes showed a touch of emotion, and his tone was mixed with a hint of gentleness:

“Since then, the flood and desolation will not change, and the prosperity will not come out.”

“There are no more treasures in the master’s hands, and there are still three Chaos Stubborn Stones, so I will give them to Er and others.”

Chaos Stubborn Stone, grade strength, is not inferior to the ultimate innate spirit treasure, and even surpassed.

If it can be cultivated into a supreme treasure, it will not be inferior to ordinary innates, although it is not comparable to the Heaven-Opening Holy Weapon, but it is also invincible in the flood and wilderness.

Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, and Tongtian Saint all showed a smile on their faces, and then respectfully saluted:

“The disciple thanked the teacher, and in this life he will not forget the great grace of the teacher.”

Hongjun’s face returned to indifference, no longer a trace of emotion, and his expression remained unchanged:

“Wait for yourself in the future, don’t do anything wrong.”

Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint nodded, but the figure returned to Kun 23 Lun, his body couldn’t help trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

The teacher’s cultivation was already like this, and in a single thought, it actually made me wait to return to Kunlun, and the terrifying means were probably infinitely closer to the Heavenly Dao, and they were already invincible.

Laozi Saint, Primordial Saint, and Tongtian Saint all began to refine supreme treasures, so that the sect had the supreme treasure of the town sect.

It can suppress the qi luck of one sect and not let the qi luck drain, so that the strong disciples in the sect can emerge one after another, become famous, and suppress the three realms.

If you want to fight with Su Mo in the future, if you don’t have a supreme treasure, I’m afraid there is no chance of victory, you can only be slaughtered by others, and there is no power to fight back.

Eleven ancestral witches, coming across the void, bloomed with a vast and boundless innate qi, sweeping the entire sea of stars, shrouded in sky-rushing darkness, and crisscrossing the heavens and the earth.

Appeared in the Taiyin Star, saluted Su Mo, and his tone was extremely respectful:

“Please forgive the eldest brother, I’ll wait for the evening…”

Su Mo’s eyes were calm, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

“It’s okay, this matter is not something that can be interfered with.”

“But if you come, you can’t let you wait and return empty-handed.”

Su Mo took out a Pangu Mark from the world of reincarnation, exuding endless light, shining in all directions and suppressing the heavens.

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi’s corpse couldn’t help but tremble, and a desire was born in the body, as if as long as he obtained the Pangu Mark, he could get the supreme benefit.

A flash of excitement flashed in Di Jiang’s eyes, and he said with a hint of eagerness in his tone:

“Brother, is this the mark of the Father?”

Su Mo nodded and said:

“That’s right, this is the mark of Pangu God, which contains the inheritance and understanding of Pangu God.”

“It’s just Sanqing, I don’t know the true mystery of the Pangu Mark, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to wait.”

The Pangu Mark was divided into eleven points and integrated into the flesh of the eleven ancestors, exuding endless light, shining on Kyushu and suppressing the heavens.

Zu Wu involuntarily appeared in his original form, exuding innate anger, with the light of suppressing the heavens and realms, the fear of gods and demons, and the fear of power.

Dijiang: Like a yellow sac, red as a danhuo, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun faceless, the ancestor of space speed.

Sentence: Green bamboo, bird body and human face, foot riding two dragons, the ancestor of oriental wood.

Zhurong: Beast-headed person, wearing red scales, ears piercing fire snakes, stepping on fire dragons, the ancestor of southern fire.

Harvest: Human-faced tiger body, wearing golden scales, wings, snakes in the left ear, riding two dragons, the ancestor of the Western Golden Witch.

Co-workers: python head person, wearing black scales, stepping on black dragons, hands wrapped around green pythons, the ancestor of northern water.

Xuanxi: It is a hideous giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, and the ancestral witch of rain/ice.

Strong Liang: Snake in mouth, snake in hand, tiger head, four hooves, long elbow, ancestor of thunder.

Candle Nine Yin: Human head dragon body, red all over, ancestor of time.

Tianwu: Eight human faces, tiger body and ten tails, ancestor of the wind.

Qizi: Human-faced bird body, green snake hanging on ears, red snake in hand, ancestral witch of electricity.

Luxury corpse: human-faced beast body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snakes, poisonous ancestor witch.

The eleven ancestral witches roared up to the sky, the roar shook the sky, the space was shattered, and the innate qi on his body condensed into substance, turning into one innate divine pillar after another, standing up against the heavens and the earth, suppressing the three realms.

Eleven ancestors broke through the realm, originally the flesh reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and now the realm of even breaking has reached the late stage of quasi-saint, and the breath is like a god like a demon, shrouding the entire flood.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Di Jun’s eyes were red, and the breath in his body exploded, wanting to resist the aura of eleven to terrifying, but was directly suppressed, in front of the terrifying ancestral witch, it seemed that even the saint was an ant, unable to compete with it.

Kunpeng, Fuxi, Nine Demon Saints…………

Countless other demon race powerhouses, their bodies couldn’t help but tremble, originally facing the witch race, they were already invincible.

Now that the strength of the Wu Clan has greatly increased, I am afraid that the Demon Clan is no longer its opponent, although the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array is powerful, but the Twelve Heavenly Evil Formation of the Wu Clan, known as the first formation of the Flood Barrens, can summon the Pangu Great God.

Last time, it was Hongjun who made a move, but if Hongjun does not make a move next time, I am afraid that the demon race will be completely defeated, or even disappeared, which will become a page in the long history of the flood and famine.

Countless powers can’t help but be afraid, if the Wu clan is allowed to grow like this, I’m afraid that countless powers will submit to the Wu clan, and they will no longer be able to escape the world like this, but they will be controlled by people, life and death will be manipulated, and they will not be able to resist at all.

West, Lingshan.

Receiving the saint, the prospective saint glanced at each other, and the two did not care about the breakthrough of the Wu clan, after all, they were already the honor of the saint, although the Twelve Heavenly Flame Array was extremely powerful, but after all, it needed endless power support.

The saint can borrow the power of the entire heaven and earth, and can mobilize the power of the heavenly way, so it also consumes the death witch race.

The only thing that shocked the saint and the quasi-saint was Su Mo’s strength, which was so terrifying and domineering, even the master could only fight with it.

With such a terrifying existence, it is probably impossible to avenge the blood feud of the past. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

Receiving the saint, although the saint is the honor of the saint, but the real strength is not even comparable to Sanqing and others, Sanqing and others are mighty, but in Su Mo’s eyes, it is not worth mentioning, and it can be suppressed with a wave of his hand.

Receiving the saint, the two of them looked at each other with bitterness on their faces, their bodies were filled with Buddha light, and one by one the Baolian bloomed, turning into endless Buddha beads and sweeping around their bodies.

The sound of the Taoist Buddha was full of sounds, emanating from the two saints, and countless Western disciples were immersed in the Buddha sound, feeling the way of the saints and improving the realm.

Receiving the saint, the Junti saint has now given up taking revenge on Su Mo, after all, it is too difficult to resist Su Mo with only his two saints, and there is not even a trace of hope, what will happen on the spot.

You must know that receiving and introducing Zhun Ti is not as good as Sanqing, Sanqing is Hongjun’s closed disciple, and Zhun Ti is just a named disciple, there is a gap above the status, and Hongjun is not necessarily, it will be because of the two of them.

Therefore, the two have given up, if there is a chance, the two will also raise thunder means to report the blood sea deep feud to Su Mo, the blood sea deep feud does not share the sky, in fact, it is easy to let go.

Houtu Niangniang showed a faint smile on her face and looked at the eleven ancestors and said:

“Congratulations to all brothers for their breakthrough, the flood is so great that it can be arbitrary.”

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi Corpse couldn’t help but laugh, and the laughter was shocking, full of boundless anger:

“Little sister, now you are the body of the Golden Immortal of Mixed Yuan Daluo, and your status is not inferior to that of a saint, I am only a quasi-saint, but you have the difference between heaven and earth.”

Houtu Niangniang still had a smile on her face:

“You brothers don’t need to be so humble, even if the little sister is not there, Bu Twelve Heavenly Flame Array contains the power of slaughtering saints!”

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi Corpse all laughed, and then saluted Su Mo, and said in a respectful tone:

“Big brother, I’ll wait to leave.”

Su Mo nodded, watching the eleven ancestral witches leave and disappear into the stars, the speed was a hundred times faster than when they came.

Nuwa Niangniang had a pair of phoenix eyebrows, looking directly at Su Mo, a trace of color flashed in her eyes, and her heart was like a deer.

Su Mo looked at Nuwa Niangniang with a satisfied smile on his face and said:

“Nuwa, this is the Pangu mark, containing a trace of Pangu inheritance, if you obtain it, you must give up the position of this saint.”

“I wonder what you think?”

Nuwa Niangniang looked at Su Mo for a long time, and finally her eyes were firm, and she said with a hint of strangeness in her tone:

“Obey, Your Lord’s command.”

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Su Mo’s eyes, and a Pangu mark appeared in his hand, directly integrated into Nuwa’s body.

If you want to truly obtain the Pangu inheritance, you must give up the position of a saint, what a proud existence Pangu Great God is, and it is not inferior to the Dao at its peak.

How can it be the existence of the Heavenly Dao!

Laozi Saint, Primitive Saint, Tongtian Saint is a descendant of Pangu God, but he does not respect Pangu God, even if he has the Pangu Mark, he cannot obtain its inheritance, although he can borrow the power of it, but that’s all.

Nuwa Niangniang was ruthless, closed her eyes, and couldn’t help but drink softly in her mouth:

“Chop!”

A knife cut down the Yuanshen , originally Hongmeng purple qi was compatible with the Yuanshen , but now it was cut down with a sword, even the sage Yuanshen was hit hard at this time.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Nuwa Niangniang’s mouth, and she had already suffered heavy damage, her body was still standing proudly, looking up at the sky, and she couldn’t help but drink softly in her mouth:

“The way of heaven is above!”

“I am Nuwa, I feel unworthy of the Holy Position!”

“May I give up my position as a saint, and please don’t blame the Dao of Heaven!”

The sound was like thunder, spreading in all directions, deafening557, and the sun and moon trembled.

Countless Hong Desolate powerhouses couldn’t help but be horrified in their eyes, and they couldn’t believe that their ears could hear that Nuwa had actually given up her position as a saint.

You must know that the position of a saint is extremely noble, but it is the dream of countless strong people, once you become a saint, you will not die or die, you will not enter reincarnation, you will not be stained with the cause and effect of the world, and you will be on an equal footing with the Heavenly Emperor.

Such a noble status was so easily abandoned, if she wanted to become a saint again, it was impossible for Nuwa to become a saint at all.

And it is very likely to provoke the wrath of Heavenly Dao, although Heavenly Dao is the most fair, but not everyone can offend, even if it is Hongjun, he does not dare to offend Heavenly Dao.

Now that Nuwa wants to personally resign from the position of saint, she simply does not put the Heavenly Dao in her eyes, and the Heavenly Dao is furious, I am afraid that even the saint will fall.

Although the saint is strong, he is as weak as an ant in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, and he can be erased by it at will, and he will easily disperse his soul.

Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint, Receiving Saint, and Zhun Ti Saint couldn’t help but feel an endless anger, his body couldn’t help but tremble, and his heart was full of fear.

Although the saint is noble, he is only in front of endless creatures, and he is like an ant in front of the Heavenly Dao, which can be described as a worthless existence at all.

The ants provoked the Heavenly Dao and simply killed themselves.

Lao Tzu Saint, Primordial Saint, Tongtian Saint, Receiving Saint, and Zhun Ti Saint are all full of disdain in their hearts, and there is a trace of happiness in their hearts.

If there was no Nuwa’s obstruction, Su Mo was likely to have fallen, and how could he become a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, with the strength to resist Hongjun.

Now he is self-defeating, he simply deserves it, he doesn’t know what is dead or alive, he doesn’t know the height of the sky, and the power of the sky is mighty!

Fuxi held the Fuxi qin, smashed the void between playing, and bloomed the quasi-holy aura in the body, shrouding the entire heaven and earth, coming across the heaven and earth, the breath was like a god like a demon, boundless terror, suppressing the heavens.

“My sister actually gave up the position of saint, and the saint is the dream of countless people.”

“Little sister actually gave up, what happened?”

Fuxi was extremely worried in his heart, even if it was just a quasi-saint, if someone dared to threaten Xiao Mei, even if he fought to the death, he would not hesitate.

The heavenly power is mighty, and the divine power is boundless.

Dark clouds covered the top, thunderclouds pervaded, and thunder dragons appeared, exuding endless thunder, endless heavenly thunder condensation.

As if it was the end of the world, appearing in front of everyone, it was simply destroying the heavens and the earth, and countless strong people shivered, not daring to face the vast divine power, for fear of being crushed into smashes, and then disappeared, and the soul returned to heaven and earth.

The wrath of the Heavenly Dao is unstoppable, as strong as Hongjun, and there is no strength to stop it.

When Hongjun merges the Dao, the Dao of Heaven is Hongjun, and Hongjun is not the Dao of Heaven.

Heavenly Dao can control Hongjun, but Hongjun cannot control Heavenly Dao.


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