After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

Chapter 141 Hongjun: Again?

In this battle, Ye Feng directly killed the nine demon gods of the demon court and the ancestor Kunpeng.

All of a sudden, he became famous in the whole prehistoric world, allowing all prehistoric powers to see the power of the Wu Clan prince.

On the side of the Wu Clan, all the ordinary Wu Clan, including Xing Tian, ​​Chi You and others, also admire Ye Feng to the extreme.

In the past, people of the Wu clan respected Ye Feng because of Ye Feng's identity.

But now, all the ordinary witches have complete admiration for Ye Feng.

After all, the Wu clan is a race that worships the strong.

On the other side, Di Jun and Dong Huangtai's killing intent towards Ye Feng was also extremely intense.

I can't wait for the 10-year deadline to come soon.

They can lead the monster clan's hundreds of millions of troops to form a Zhou Tian star battle formation, and directly attack the witch clan.

Kill Ye Feng to rectify the prestige of the monster clan.

Ye Feng was born only 6 years ago, and the combat power he displayed is already so powerful.

It really made both Dijun and Donghuangtaiyi feel a little apprehensive.

However, they felt that no matter how powerful Ye Feng's aptitude and potential were.

That's not Zu Wu either.

After all, there is no No. 13 drop of Pan Gu's blood in the prehistoric world for him to refine.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Ye Feng to become an ancestor witch.

Since he can't become the ancestor witch, his personal strength is still nothing in front of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation.

Not enough to be afraid of.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by.

In the prehistoric world, time can be said to be the cheapest.

One day, in the sky of the prehistoric world, immeasurable divine light appeared again.

Hundreds of millions of streaks gathered together, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the hazy scene was gradually becoming clear.

"Come again!"

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun looked at the changes in the prehistoric sky, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

The pictures shown in the previous two prehistoric worlds directly exposed the secret of his birth and the dismemberment of Luo Hu.

As a result, he was cast aside by all spirits in the prehistoric world.

Even letting Taiqing and the other five sages wash the land in turn did not restore the loss of luck.

His current luck is already barely able to reach the standard of being in harmony with the Tao.

Daozu Hongjun reckoned that if something serious was revealed this time.

He might not even be able to maintain his state of fit.

"God, oh god!"

"If you are unkind to the poor, don't blame the poor for being unrighteous!"

Daoist Hongjun thought to himself.

Now his evil corpse Luohu is guarding the strongest treasure he got when he was the Chaos Demon God: the burial coffin.

Tiandao wanted to manipulate him and treat him like a dog in captivity.

But he is a majestic Chaos Demon God of the Immortal Way, and even Pan Gu dared to be tough.

How could he be so willing to be used by Tiandao as a puppet?

When Hongjun was the Chaos Demon God, he ruled the chaotic world, the prehistoric way of heaven had not yet been born.

Tiandao wanted him to plan to clear everything related to Pangu in the prehistoric world.

And Hongjun planned to let one of the twelve ancestor witches knock down Buzhou Mountain, causing the flood to collapse.

Then, use the burial coffin to slowly devour and refine the power of the prehistoric world and the prehistoric way of heaven.

The prehistoric sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the scenes in it are also presented in Wan Ling's eyes.

"Senior World Master finally made another move!"

"I don't know what the topic and reward will be this time?"

"Tsk tsk, every time the senior world master creates a picture, it can directly cover the entire prehistoric world."

"Moreover, rewards can also be given to all wild creatures at the same time."

"With such a cultivation level, I'm afraid even Hongjun can't catch up with him."

With the experience of answering the questions in the previous two times, the great powers of the wilderness no longer panic after discovering the picture of the sky.

Instead, they were extremely excited, and they were all looking forward to the reward after answering the questions.

In addition, judging from the name Hongjun was given by the prehistoric people.

The perfect image that Hongjun had painstakingly cultivated for so many years was almost ruined by these two answers.

In the past, no matter who it was, when they mentioned Hongjun's name, they would definitely add the word "Taozu" respectfully.

But now, even ordinary creatures dare to call them Hongjun directly.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the picture above the sky became completely clear.

It was a vast and boundless chaotic world, a piece of gray, with countless dim ancient stars floating in the chaotic world.

Incomparably violent, irregular chaotic turbulence roared in the chaotic world.

Even the meteorite floating in the chaotic world with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, after being impacted by the chaotic turbulence, was directly turned into dust and evaporated out of thin air.

Such a scene really made the mighty in the prehistoric world feel horrified.

The chaotic world is indeed extremely dangerous.

Just look at the chaotic wind that whizzed by just now.

Even if it is a strong person in the Da Luo Jinxian realm, I am afraid that he will be blown away directly.

This chaotic world is gray and dull, without even a single sun.

But in the depths of that chaotic world, there is a willow tree with a height of billions of feet taking root in the sea of ​​stars.

This willow tree is extremely huge, its trunk is as thick as a mountain, and its canopy covers the sky and sun, even covering the entire sea of ​​stars.

The roots of the tree were extremely vigorous, like a horned dragon, piercing into the sea of ​​stars.

The cracked bark is like rows of dragon scales, emitting a purple-gold light.

The most astonishing thing is those willow branches that emit emerald green light, like a green chain of order, running through the nine heavens and ten earths.

Every leaf on the wicker bears a twinkling star.

And this willow tree has hundreds of millions of willow branches, and on each willow branch, there are thousands of leaves.

It is conceivable how many planets are carried on this willow tree.

As soon as this picture came out, almost all the prehistoric creatures were shocked, and it can be said that a stormy sea was set off in their hearts.

They originally thought that the top ten innate spiritual roots like the ginseng fruit tree and the bodhi tree were already very magnificent.

But compared with the willow tree presented in the picture.

Honghuang's top ten innate spiritual roots are simply no match for one of the willow branches.

In addition to being shocked, the prehistoric creatures also began to speculate on the identity of this willow tree.

"Is this the root of chaos?"

"Or Hongmeng Linggen?"

"One leaf and one star, it's really terrifying!"

There is a prehistoric soul sighing, shocked to the point of dumbfounded.

"This is probably Patriarch Yang Mei!"

The well-informed Hong Huang Da Neng guessed.

"Well, it is said that his body is a hollow willow."

"Only by mastering the power of the law of space can a willow leaf support a star."

Chapter 142 Ancestor Yang Mei

"It is said that Patriarch Yang Mei left the prehistoric world after being severely injured in the Zhuxian sword formation."

"Could it be that this happened after Patriarch Yang Mei left the prehistoric world?"

Although the picture above the sky is still changing gradually, some great masters can no longer restrain their excitement and curiosity, and they speculate one after another.

In Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun's expression became a little normal.

The protagonist this time seems to be Patriarch Yang Mei.

Finally, it's not about exposing his secret.

Seeing this, Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun and others also let out a sigh of relief.

Every time the so-called "world master" made a move, they would frantically wash the ground for Daozu Hongjun.

If you wash it a few more times.

They estimated that their majesty and credibility as saints would also be completely wiped out, and they would become street rats.

While everyone was imagining, they were also looking up at the sky, paying close attention to the picture that appeared, for fear of missing any details.

The picture keeps getting closer...

The prehistoric beings discovered that the willow tree, which is billions of feet high and whose leaves support the stars, is nothing more than a phantom.

In front of the phantom of the willow tree stood an old man.

The old man was dressed in a blue robe with black hair draped over his shoulders.

The sun, moon and stars are embroidered on the robe on his body, and those big stars are rumbling and turning, making roaring sounds, clear and real!

On the robe, there are condensed stars, how domineering, absolutely terrifying!

In his eyes are the evolution of the universe and the lonely scenes of the stars in the sky.

The whole person seems to be close at hand, but also at the edge of the universe, making it impossible for people to figure it out.

The control over the power of the law of space has reached an incomparably terrifying level.

Dijun and Donghuangtai looked at each other, and they both saw the deep horror in each other's eyes.

Although they now have the strength of the quasi-sage late stage.

But compared to the strength displayed by the ancestor Yang Mei in the picture, it is still far from the same level.

In the Zuwu Hall, Dijiang Zuwu's expression was also very heavy.

As the ancestor witch who masters the laws of space, he can guess the strength of ancestor Yang Mei at this moment.

Even if there is no sanctification, I am afraid it is almost the same.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the Taiqing sage and Yuanshi Tianzun also thought so.

At this moment, Patriarch Yang Mei is almost beyond the realm of quasi-sages, but also below the realm of saints, only one step away from proving the Tao and becoming a saint.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as Yasheng.

On the opposite side of Patriarch Yang Mei, the figure of Daozu Hongjun also appeared.

The two faced each other far away in the chaotic world, and each body exuded an incomparably terrifying aura.

"Sure enough, there is still Hongjun."

The prehistoric creatures originally thought that the "Senior World Master" would not expose Hongjun this time.