Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

His best partner, Taibai Jinxing, is currently in the lower realm.The good corpse Zhang Bairen who assisted him.

In the heavenly court, seeing the canopy leave, the rest of the idle staff of the heavenly court ran away one after another.

There is not a single lady sweeping the floor.

What does it mean to go back to before liberation overnight?

This is!

Haotian once again became the polished commander.

This is definitely the worst master of heaven.

The lord of the Immortal Court, Duke Dong, and ten sweeping aunts, oh no, the Immortal King of the Ten Temples who are proficient in gossip.

When Emperor Jun Taiyi was in charge of the 33rd heaven, at least the heavenly court was still full of aura, so he didn't have to worry about cultivation.

But now that Haotian is dismissed, he can't even keep his aura!

It's so miserable.

for a long time.

Haotian walked towards Chaos Zixiao Palace with stumbling steps.

If you don't ask Zixiao Palace for help, the magnificent Lingxiao Palace will be covered with moss in two years.

......

In the silent chaos, stands a palace lingering with the breath of fate.

in the palace.

There is a round stone table engraved with deep blue lines.

On the table are a red sandalwood fairy pot and a suet jade teacup.

The Demon God of Destiny sat opposite Hongjun, exchanging their experience of being in harmony with the Dao and the Dao of Heaven.

"Hongjun, where did the prehistoric way of heaven go?" asked the Destiny Demon God.

Hongjun's right hand holding the mutton fat jade teacup froze slightly, but soon returned to normal, and said: "I don't know the traces of the prehistoric heaven, and I have been in charge of the heaven all these years."

As he said that, a cunning flashed in the depths of Hongjun's eyes.

He didn't lie either.

Tiandao Xiaohei retired and went to work as a waiter, but Hongjun is not sure whether he is on Taiyun Mountain now.

The Destiny Demon God was slightly stunned, and murmured: "So, the person in charge of the prehistoric world is you?"

With a serious face, Hongjun said again and again: "Don't dare to be, don't be!"

He shouted in his heart, he really didn't dare to be it!

However, the Demon God of Destiny thought that Hongjun was being modest and polite, so he said, "In this way, it will be much easier for me to take over from Honghuang Tiandao."

Hongjun was overjoyed, but he still kept his countenance and said, "With Brother Destiny's cultivation, it's easy to imagine."

The Demon God of Destiny smiled, with a look of disdain on his face, and said: "That's natural. In the prehistoric world, the way of heaven has the ultimate blessing. If it is in the chaos, hahaha..."

"Besides the way of heaven, this little wilderness. Who else can stop me? Hahaha..."

Hongjun curled his lips when he heard this, and said to himself, I'm relieved if you think so.

Just as the Demon God of Destiny was laughing in Zixiao Palace, a burst of crying and wailing came from outside the palace gate.

"Daozu must be the master for me!"

"The human race colluded with the witch clan and joined forces to bully my heaven!"

"The human race is still invincible, cutting off the source of my heavenly aura..."

The wailing was so loud that it almost overwhelmed the laughter of the Demon God of Destiny.

Destiny Demon God and Hongjun looked out the door.

Seeing Haotian with disheveled hair, weeping bitterly, he staggered into Zixiao Palace.

Destiny Demon God frowned, what's going on?

Didn't Haotian go to fry the fish pond?

With Haotian's current appearance, he was obviously blown up by a fish pond!

I have clearly made up for Haotian's shortcomings of beheading the three corpses.

With Haotian's current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or Saint Realm, at least self-protection is not a problem.

Sweeping the human race this time, but what went wrong?

But Hongjun is not used to it.

cry?

There are so many people who have cried in Zixiao Palace!

I, Hongjun, also secretly shed tears, okay?

Now the Destiny Demon God has taken over, he is the boss, let him have a headache.

"Haotian, what's the point of crying and crying, what's the matter?" Destiny Demon God said with a frown.

Haotian feels aggrieved, thoughtful, decent?

There is no one in my heavenly court, what kind of dignity do I need?

So he told the Destiny Demon God how the heavenly court "fighted" in the battle between humans and gods, and how the human race despicably colluded with the witch clan to ambush, so that the entire army of the heavenly court was wiped out.

Haotian almost described it as a situation where he was just passing through the ancestral land of the human race, but was brutally attacked by the human race and witches for no reason.

"Destiny Demon God, you must make the decision for me, otherwise I will not be able to take the position of the leader of the prehistoric alliance!" Haotian shouted loudly, not caring what kind of bold words he had said before.

Haotian only understands one truth now, a child who can cry has milk to eat!

Just cry and be done!

The Destiny Demon God looked at Haotian deeply.

In the depths of a pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky, he has seen the battle between man and god that Haotian has experienced.

But when he thought of investigating the ancestral home of the human race, it was just a blur.

Ancestral Court, a holy place for humanity!

More importantly, Chen Xuan's voice once echoed in the ancestral hall.

"Jedi Tiantong..." The Destiny Demon God whispered to himself, "Can think of such a way to cut off the aura of the heavens, the plan of this existence..."

Haotian quietly waited for the will of the Demon God of Destiny.

for a long time.

"Jedi Tiantong leads to no source of spiritual energy in the heavens, so you practice for a period of time in the Zixiao Palace, and your heavens are empty anyway. After I replace Hongjun to join the Dao of Heaven, I will plan carefully." The Demon God of Destiny said.

Haotian had no choice but to curl his lips and said, "Follow the decree of the Destiny Demon God!"

The Destiny Demon God turned to Hongjun and said: "Hongjun, get ready, I will fit the way of heaven and take charge of the way of heaven."

When Hongjun heard this, he was overjoyed.

Brother Fate, are you finally ready to take the blame for me?

Chapter 222 Boss Tiandao, Goodbye

The Destiny Demon God is in charge of the way of destiny.

This time, in order to hunt down the prehistoric world, he picked the prehistoric fruit in one fell swoop, intending to replace Hongjun and join the Dao of Heaven.

The Destiny Demon God is extremely confident in his own strength.

He is confident that he will be able to win the control of the way of heaven after he is in harmony with the way of heaven. From then on, he will be in charge of the way of heaven and completely control the trend of the prehistoric world.

But Hongjun was full of joy, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

He took a deep breath to calm down his excited and happy mood, so as not to let the Demon God of Destiny see the clue.

Then, he said solemnly: "Brother Fate, I am ready at any time, it is all arranged by Brother Fate!"

Hongjun called Destiny Brother very kindly, the kind that was closer than his own brother.

The Demon God of Destiny was slightly stunned, looking at Hongjun and feeling something was wrong.

But I can't see anything wrong.

I always feel that if I want to be in harmony with the way of heaven, Hongjun seems to be happier than I expected.

Shouldn't he be weeping and heartbroken?

But on second thought.

In Hongjun's realm, there is no freedom in harmony with the way of heaven, and it is extremely dangerous.

Now being able to withdraw from the Dao state, in the end, [-]% of the prehistoric Dao fruit will be in vain.

For Hongjun, it was indeed a great joy!

For the performance of the Destiny Demon God towards Hongjun, he made up an almost impeccable logic in his brain.

It's just that he doesn't know.

Hongjun may even not even want those two layers of prehistoric dao fruits!

Daily life with Xiao Hei, the boss of Tiandao...

The bitterness in it can only be experienced by Hongjun himself!

"Brother Hongjun, the prehistoric world is deep and the water is deep, you can't grasp it, let me come, I can grasp it!" The demon god of destiny smiled, "You just hand over the way of heaven to me, and in the future, you will be able to achieve both Taoism and fruition!" !"

At this time, Hongjun, who is of immortal demeanor, clasped his hands together, and seemed to be very moved and said, "Thank you, Brother Destiny!"

After all, Hongjun introduced it himself, bringing the Demon God of Destiny into the prehistoric sky.

The blue-gray sky, the gray color is vast, but there is nothing.

Ripples appeared in the void.

The black-clothed Destiny Demon God and the purple-clothed Daoist Hongjun slowly emerged in the sky.

Gives a strong aura of oppression.

"Hongjun, you used your body to fit the way of heaven earlier, you integrated all three of your body, soul, soul into the way of heaven, now you need to strip your body, soul, soul from the way of heaven one by one." Destiny Demon God looked Xiang Hongjun said.

It is undoubtedly a meticulous and difficult task to strip the body, primordial spirit and soul from the way of heaven.

If there is a slight mistake, if it is discovered by Tiandao, it will fall short.

If the Destiny Demon God wants to be in harmony with the way of heaven and control the way of heaven, it will take more effort.

"Brother Destiny, I've already prepared everything, I don't think the world will find out!" Daozu Hongjun said with a smile.

"Good!" The Destiny Demon God nodded deeply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, the endless path of destiny quietly unfolded in the blue and gray sky.

The scene in the sky is hidden, and the outside world is not allowed to explore.

Even Tian Dao Xiaohei, if he didn't pay special attention, it would be difficult to find the strangeness here.

The realm and strength of the Destiny Demon God are not inferior to Heaven.

Hongjun, dressed in fluttering purple clothes, sat cross-legged.

The power from the heavens in his body is connected with the entire sky, as if he is integrated with the sky.

Immortal Dao swept across the sky in an instant, intertwined with the Dao of Destiny.

Immediately afterwards, Hongjun's figure gradually became unreal.

This is not his body.

His body has long been integrated into the Dao of Heaven.

"Brother Destiny, it's up to you now!" Hongjun's gradually illusory figure bowed to the Destiny Demon God, and immediately disappeared.

The Demon God of Destiny nodded slightly, with a pair of deep eyes that could see through all the trajectory of fate, piercing the sharp gaze like a cheetah, scanning the prehistoric sky.