Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

"Hiss! This Heavenly Dao is really a sinister beep. I don't know what he did? He always suffers backlash!" Hongjun's face was slightly gloomy.

Now that I am on the thief ship, it is already impossible to quit.

Doing the way of death by yourself, you have to go through it even if you cry!

"Let's talk to him first, and then we will discuss the details of the calamity." Hongjun disappeared into the Chaos Zixiao Palace in a blink of an eye.

While stabilizing his realm, he was also constantly planning for the next calamity.

In the prehistoric sky.

Hongjun's figure slowly appeared.

He raised his eyes and looked around, but in the vast sky, he couldn't see the figure of the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven.

Where did Heaven go?

Where would Tiandao wander around if he wasn't here?

Today's Hongjun was originally a part of the Dao of Heaven, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, so he immediately used the power of Dao of Heaven to investigate the entire prehistoric world.

"Hiss! The incarnation of the Dao of Heaven is not in Honghuang?"

"And my connection with him seems to be cut off by something?"

"It's really weird."

Hongjun frowned and whispered.

Then he yelled.

"God, where are you?"

"I have something to discuss!"

"Hear the call and recover quickly!"

"Wait online! Urgent!!!"

but.

Waited for a long time.

Hongjun himself was so bored that he never heard Tiandao's reply, let alone saw Tiandao's figure.

"This kid, when I'm looking for him, I don't see anyone, and when I'm not looking for him, he walks around in front of me every day, for fear that I don't know that he is the way of heaven."

"I don't know where he died now?"

"But he's not in Honghuang, so I should be the one who controls the way of heaven, right? Hehe..."

I was thinking happily.

In the sky, an angry voice suddenly sounded: "Hongjun, go ahead and dream of your Spring and Autumn Dream, and want to usurp the throne!"

Two black lines appeared on Hongjun's forehead.

Show up when you say bad things about you?

Want to be so ingenious?

In the hidden corner of the Immortal Grass Garden, the boy in black said to the plate of white jade fruit: "Hongjun, if you have anything to ask me, tell me!"

In front of Chen Xuan, I can only be submissive.

In front of Hongjun, why don't I punch hard?

Hongjun raised his eyes and looked around in the prehistoric sky: "Heaven, where are you?"

The boy in black looked around to confirm whether Chen Xuan's six-eared macaque and Kong Xuan were here, and then he whispered, "I'm in Taiyun Mountain!"

His voice was obviously lacking in energy, as if he had no confidence!

But in Hongjun's ears, it felt completely different.

hiss!

Hongjun gasped for a few breaths and was taken aback.

God, you are so awesome!

It actually broke into Taiyun Mountain!

A sense of admiration welled up.

The resentment that had been backlashed before has dissipated a lot.

"Heavenly Dao is awesome! He actually occupied Taiyun Mountain!" Hong Jun clenched his fists and said excitedly.

Now that Heavenly Dao has occupied Taiyun Mountain, Taoist Taixuan has naturally been surrendered.

Those disciples of Taoist Taixuan are nothing to worry about!

Tiandao grinned and rolled his eyes again, not knowing what to say.

Explain to Hongjun...

Saying that he did not occupy Taiyun Mountain, but just worked as a waiter under Chen Xuan, wouldn't that destroy his cold and invincible personality?

Just don't explain it.

Let the legend of my invincibility continue to spread in the prehistoric world.

That's right, let the legend of absolute invincibility never be broken!

So he covered his mouth with his hands, pretended to cough twice, and said, "Ahem... Hongjun, don't make a fuss, just plan the flood and calamity well, and besides, I'm not in the flood during this time, you can In charge of Heaven!"

Take charge of the way of heaven?

Can I finally take over the Heavenly Dao?

Hongjun was overjoyed, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy: "Don't worry about the way of heaven, I will definitely take charge of the operation of the prehistoric world, and there will be no mistakes."

"That's great, by the way, how are you planning for the next calamity during this time?" Heavenly Dao incarnation asked casually.

"Tian Dao can rest assured, I have come up with a perfect plan."

"Oh? Talk about it."

"First, I created the method of calamity, allowing Haotian, the lord of the heavenly court, to experience calamity in the prehistoric and desolate. Every time he experiences a calamity, he will subdue a powerful person and increase the luck of the heavenly court by a total of 750 calamities."

"The catastrophe that Haotian has experienced, including the monster race, human race, and Xuanmen... covers a wide range. After the catastrophe, it must be the luck of the heavens!"

"The method of calamity?" The black-clothed boy frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and continued, "This is a good method."

The method of calamity can not only subdue the prehistoric powers, but also gather power for the heavens!

Among the later generations, the Tang Monk and his disciples, who have gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters, gathered power for the West. After the eighty-one disasters, Buddhism flourished, which is very similar to this.

"Second, in view of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian under the Taiyun Mountain sect, the strength of my Xuanmen's four sages is slightly insufficient. I plan to improve their strength so that they can compete with the Taiyun Mountain sect and not be at a disadvantage!" Hongjun continued talking, his eyebrows beaming.

"The strength of these people is indeed weaker. You just need to improve them, and give them the merits that should be given." Tiandao is rare.

There was a rosy luster on Hongjun's old face.

Today's way of heaven is generous.

It is indeed an absolutely invincible existence that can invade and occupy Taiyun Mountain!

Hongjun admired secretly, and continued: "Third, I will inquire about the situation of the Taiyun Mountain Sect members from the inside, so as to understand their movements at the first time and make targeted countermeasures. Know yourself and your enemy!"

"These three steps are arranged, and then a little bit of polish, the calamity is measured again, and the prehistoric Dao fruit is within easy reach!"

Hongjun was triumphant.

The black-clothed boy twitched his mouth, and thought to himself, you're thinking of farting!

But there were words of encouragement in his mouth: "Come on, Hongjun, I am optimistic about you!"

Chapter 167 Master, You Are A Knife Into My Heart

With a very happy mood, Hongjun retreated to recover his strength in the prehistoric sky.

The way of heaven is on Taiyun Mountain, let yourself take charge of the way of heaven.

Is there anything more fun than this?

Hongjun retreated for thousands of years.

Appeared leisurely again in Zixiao Palace.

There was a faint smile on his face, spring breeze and Mu.

"It's really the power of heaven. It only took a thousand years to restore me to the state of Hunyuan Taiji Tianzun. This is the absolute advantage after joining the Tao!" Hongjun said proudly.

Without the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven, Hongjun has greater control over the Dao of the Desolate Heaven, so he can practice faster.

"It's time to improve the strength of my four sages of Xuanmen!" Hongjun's deep eyes looked into the prehistoric land.

Passing over Shouyang Mountain, passing Kunlun Mountain, and then Mount Xumi.

"Laozi, Yuanshi, welcome, Zhunti, come to see me quickly!" Hongjun's voice reached the ears of the Four Sages.

Soon.

The aging Lao Tzu limped to Zixiao Palace on a panlong crutch.

Behind him is Yuqing Yuanshi who looks like a middle-aged man.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Shi asked in surprise when he saw Lao Tzu limping.

Brother is already a saint.

As long as you don't meet a crushing opponent, you definitely won't be like this!

The legs are all discounted!

So brutal!

Who is it?

Lao Tzu, who was leaning on a panlong crutch, suddenly blushed.

But he just waved his hands, sighed, and didn't answer Yuan Shi's question.

I'm really embarrassed to speak up.

I went to take Fuxi as an apprentice, and was beaten up by Nuwa, and my legs were even broken.

And it's still a Tao injury, the kind I can't resolve!

If I say so, I will lose face as a big brother.

"Taiqing, Yuqing, fellow daoists, don't come here without any harm!" Jieyin bowed his hands to a few people from a distance, and greeted them with a smile.

Lao Tzu quietly put away the Panlong Bianguai, not to let Jieying Zhunti see it.

You can't lose Er Qing's face.

"It seems that the realm has improved a lot after receiving the two fellow Taoists!" Yuan Shi also cupped his hands and smiled.

"Haha, it's just a fluke to reach the third realm of saints, and Daoist Yuanshi has also reached the third realm of saints, amazing!" Zhunti gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Hey, Brother Taiqing, why are you still in the second realm of saint?" Jieyin said in surprise.

The old man turned his head and left.

No chat today!

Which pot does not open which pot.

I can't say that I've been recovering from my injuries during these times, and I haven't practiced, right?

"I greet Master!" Lao Tzu took the lead in bowing to Hongjun.

The remaining three sages followed suit: "Yuanshi, Jieyin, and Zhunti pay homage to Master!"

"Sit down." Hongjun said with a strong air, and with a wave of his hand, four futons appeared.

"Thank you, Master." The four saints said in unison.

Hongjun looked at Laozi with a smile, and asked, "Taiqing, your leg was broken by Nuwa, and you haven't recovered yet?"

The three sages Yuanshi, Jieyin and Zhunti all looked at Lao Tzu in unison.

Even Yaochi, where tea is brewing not far away, cast strange glances.