Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

"Big brothers and sisters, please forgive me, I shouldn't listen to the slander of the Kunpeng thief..."

Nu Wa punched Ming He's face: "Who is your eldest sister?"

"Fairy Fairy!" Ming He changed his words in pain.

"Take the three of them out and beat them hard, let him know why the flowers are so popular!"

Everyone immediately swarmed up!

Daoism is flying horizontally, radiant and colorful, especially dazzling.

In the small valley, scenes of violent aesthetics are staged.

"Dare to covet our Taiyun Mountain disciples! Give me all of them!"

"Taiyun Mountain rules, hold your breath, don't beat them to death all at once!"

"The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the Styx never dies, it's very majestic!"

"If the teacher hadn't said that you haven't arrived yet, hum!"

"When Emperor Jun Taiyi's slaughter comes, I invite everyone to have a feast on the 33rd Heaven!"

"Everyone, I was wrong! Don't slap your face!"

"Throw them back to the 33rd Heaven and Nether Blood Sea!"

"Send them home! Let's go!"

......

33 Chongtian.

Yaozu Tianting, Nantianmen.

"What's that?" Demon Soldier A asked with a long spear, pointing at two fast-moving black dots in the sky.

"I don't know, they seem to be getting bigger!" Demon Soldier B exclaimed in surprise.

Immediately his face changed, and he shouted: "The black spot is coming towards us! It's very fast!"

"It's an enemy attack! It must be an enemy attack!"

"The enemy is attacking!!!"

At this time, the Yaozu Heavenly Court showed an exceptionally rapid assembly ability.

Several golden crow princes, leading thousands of troops, came quickly!

"Such a sprint speed! Such a strange face and figure!"

"The attack is menacing, it is confirmed that the enemy is attacking!"

"At this time, the two demon emperor fathers are listening to the saint's sermon, and we have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the demon clan's heaven!"

"When the two fathers come back, they will definitely praise us a lot!"

"As long as they rush forward, give me a hard stab!"

Thousands of troops, one point of the spear!

poke!poke!poke!

stamp!stamp!stamp!

In an instant, the two enemy attackers fell on the Nantian Gate.

Swish!

Another black spot quickly hit.

Duang!

It hit the two enemy attackers hard.

"Chaos Clock! Wow, Papa Donghuang is back too! Hurry up and greet Papa Donghuang!"

Seeing the Chaos Clock, several Golden Crows thought it was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who had returned.

But for a long while, Donghuang Taiyi did not appear.

At this time...

There was a demon soldier who picked up two enemy attackers with a gun, and the pupils in his eyes expanded rapidly: "They...seem to be demons..."

"Don't make a fuss, speak slowly, what are you talking about?" Da Jinwu said.

"Demon... the Demon Emperor!"

"what?!"

"Fuck! You really are a dead ghost father!"

"Why are you still standing there! Get daddy..."

"Wait! Don't move! We haven't seen anything!"

"Nothing happened!"

"Yes! Nothing happened!"

......

My name is Di Jun.

My name is Taiyi.

Born on the sun star derived from Pangu left eye.

He is the emperor of the demon clan and the lord of the heavenly court.

There are countless monster clan powers under the seat.

Strong roots, destined to be extraordinary!

Until one day, I met a female devil and her fellow disciples.

Under their siege, I withstood the most vicious beating and endured the most ruthless...

Not to mention being crushed to death by the Chaos Clock.

But I never thought of it...

I was almost stabbed to death by my own son!

33 Chongtian.

The Heavenly Court of the Monster Clan, the Palace of High Heaven.

Dijun and Taiyi, the two demon emperors, both held the backyard with their left hands, and held a tough and thorny rattan with their right hands.

Below, ten golden crows kneeling.

The shrill and terrified screams, one after another, echoed in the 33rd heaven.

The Jinwu family has inherited an extremely good attribute in their genes.

Resist beating!

……

I am Patriarch Styx.

The twelve grades are accompanied by fiery red lotuses.

Holding the two magic weapons of Abi and Yuantu!

There are four great demon kings and four generals!

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die!

The first dog in the wild!

Until Kunpeng asked me to help, I met a group of demons.

They claim to be disciples of Taiyun Mountain, and they have learned from Taixuan Taoist.

Beat me until he was paralyzed, half dead.

Only then did I realize that Gou Zhi Dao is the true meaning of the Great Desolation!

The prehistoric is too terrifying, I will never come out of the Nether Blood Sea again!

woohoo~

Chapter 67 Who exactly plotted whom?Who fooled who?

Chaos Zixiao Palace.

Daoist Hongjun held a teacup, sipped tea, and waited for the good news from Kunpeng.

Suddenly, Hongjun's heart skipped a beat!

Bad thing!

Talismans of hexagrams and lines appeared one after another, floating in the huge Zixiao Palace.

Calculate the cause and effect, and deduce the prehistoric world!

Snapped!

The teacup in Hongjun's hand, which was painted with the veins of the prehistoric land, suddenly shattered into powder!

The hexagrams and symbols came to an abrupt end.

"Kunpeng......"

He calculated that there is no more Kunpeng in the prehistoric world!

He thought that the four quasi-sages who beheaded three corpses would have a very high chance of winning against a red cloud.

But he never imagined that Hongyun was only one step away from proving the Hunyuan.

Hongjun was calm and scary at this moment.

"Hong Yun, Hong Yun, Yang Mei, Yang Mei, you master and apprentice are really good at making trouble!"

"It seems that everything should be sorted out from the source and solved!"

"It only takes a thousand years, and I will be able to join the Tao."

The magnificent Zixiao Palace with its boundless and simple Taoist rhyme has withstood the baptism of thousands of years in the chaos.

Chaos knows no years.

The years are long, and the millennium is fleeting.

In the chaotic Zixiao Palace at this time, the prehistoric and mysterious atmosphere permeates, and the colorful light is overflowing.

"The time has come, the union is imminent!"

"Hunyuan Immortal Dao Fruit, now!"

Hongjun refined the merits of preaching three times, and the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian reached its peak.

A palm-sized, ethereal and clear dao fruit appeared in front of Hongjun.

Hunyuan Immortal Dao Fruit!

In his previous life, Hongjun was the Chaos God of Immortal Dao. He reincarnated into the prehistoric world and created the method of beheading corpses.

Therefore, Hongjun is not only the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but also the realm of a prehistoric saint.

His Hunyuan Immortal Dao Fruit is pure white and flawless, without any blemishes.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, and white correspond to the nine realms of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

One realm, one world, one realm, one sky.

Hongjun has climbed to the ninth realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

One step further up is the realm of Hunyuan Taiji Tianzun.

However, this step is so difficult!

Therefore, with the help of He Dao Tian Dao, he will attack the realm of Hunyuan Tai Chi Tianzun!