Honghuang: I am the Taoist Lord of Reincarnation

The twelfth-grade samsara purple lotus, the natal treasure, was promoted to the fourteenth-grade, and Su Chen himself benefited a lot.

Not only did he gain further control over the Great Way of Inheritance, but he also realized the rules of the Great Way of Purification contained in the White Lotus and the rules of the Great Way of Destruction contained in the Black Lotus!

After opening your eyes.

Looking at the natal treasure that was gently swaying in front of him, bursting out with endless bright purple light of the Great Way of Reincarnation, Su Chen's lips overflowed with a joyful smile.

at the same time.

The ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus on the side has only half of its source left. Its appearance is dim and full of cracks, as if it will break at any time.

"Buzz!"

Su Chen stretched out his hand and held it in his palm.

Then come to the Spirit Planting Garden and place it in the area of ​​​​the previous accumulation. It is connected with the mother body, the White Lotus of Pure World, the Green Lotus of Creation, and the Black Lotus of Destruction, so that they can feed each other's origins and grow together.

"Wow!"

Take out one hundred liters of Chaos Essence Spring from the Consciousness Sea Space, and water it along its roots to help it restore its origin as soon as possible.

After devouring the origins of the ninth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus and the ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus, even if their origins are restored with the Chaos Essence Spring, the Samsara Purple Lotus will no longer be able to devour them.

The reason for continuing to cultivate.

It was Su Chen who planned to exchange it with Styx or Jie Yin for Karma Fire Red Lotus and Merit Golden Lotus of the same grade.

In this case.

The Purple Lotus of Samsara swallows the red lotus of karma and the golden lotus of merit, and will reach a higher level!

"what?"

at this time.

Su Chen sensed that the third-grade Pure World White Lotus had actually given birth to strands of consciousness, and it was obviously much faster to absorb the Chaos Essence Spring than before.

"It seems that I have lived up to 'your' expectations!"

Looking at the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, Su Chen smiled slightly.

The entire prehistoric world.

Only he can have such a big deal.

Whether it is Chaos Breathing Soil or Chaos Essence Spring, they are treasures coveted by countless Chaos Demon Gods, but now they are used to cultivate lotus terraces.

If Hongjun knew this, he would definitely be extremely envious and jealous!

To know.

Hongjun was once an immortal demon god.

He was beheaded by Pangu during the Great Tribulation, and only a remnant of his spirit was thrown into the wilderness, fused with an innate cricket, and was able to regain a new life.

After countless Yuanhui's hard training, he became the first saint in the beginning of the world.

But his origin as an immortal demon has not been restored to this day.

Since this countless Yuanhui.

Hongjun has been searching for the Chaos Essence Spring in Chaos in order to restore his origin as an immortal demon, but he has gained nothing.

If he knew that Su Chen was wasting the No. 1 Chaos Divine Water that he couldn't get, he might have the idea of ​​killing people and robbing the treasure.

Come to the leisure area.

Fuxi woke up from his 'enlightenment'.

After he drank the Enlightenment Divine Tea many times, the effects began to gradually weaken, and this Enlightenment was only a few hundred years old.

"Fellow Taoist, how about we play a game of chess theory?"

Fuxi digested what he had learned from his enlightenment and looked at Su Chen with a smile.

"good!"

Su Chen took out the high-grade meritorious treasure Go and played with him.

Fu Xi holds white, Su Chen holds black.

In an instant.

The two of them used their own "Tao" to build an independent world.

Deducing the 'Dao struggle' between the Dao and the Dao of Reincarnation.

Armed with steel and iron horses, murderous intent reigns supreme.

The world evolved from the entire chessboard has become a fight and collision between two avenues, sometimes life and death, sometimes complementing each other.

Fuxi used his deductions to predict the enemy, but was defeated by Su Chen and was forced to fight back.

A thousand years later.

The chessboard world finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed and dissipated.

"My fellow Taoist chess player is still better."

Fuxi surrendered and showed admiration.

He had a strong intuition that even though he had tried his best, Su Chen was still strolling around without trying his best. One can imagine how terrifying his strength was.

No wonder he was able to instantly kill Yuan Shi, who was in the mid-stage Quasi-Saint stage, with one move!

"Fellow Taoist accepts the offer."

Su Chen smiled and returned the salute.

Next.

Fuxi was ready to say goodbye.

As Emperor Xi of the Demon Clan, he shoulders important responsibilities.

Now that the demon clan is about to establish a heaven, many things are waiting for him.

Su Chen took out twenty pieces of Enlightenment Divine Tea and two hundred liters of Three Light Divine Water and asked him to hand them over to Nuwa as a thank you for her gift of the 'Forgotten Netherworld Grass'.

…………

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Hall.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi obtained the Thirty-Third Heaven and were about to establish a Heavenly Court on the Thirty-third Heaven. Of course, this news could not be hidden from the Wu Clan.

After learning that this heavenly palace dared to be built on Mount Buzhou, the fiery ancestral witch couldn't bear it immediately.

"Brother, these flat-haired beasts are rampant when they succeed. They dare to build the heaven on the spine of God the Father. They are simply showing off their power over our witch clan!"

"No matter what, we can't bear it. We just break through the heaven and exterminate the demon clan!"

Zhu Rong, who has a fiery personality, bursts with monstrous flames, clamoring to form the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation, break through the heavens, and destroy the demon clan.

"Third brother is right. We were afraid of Hongjun before, so we tolerated it. Now the demon clan has taken advantage of it and dared to build a heaven on the spine of Father God. It is simply contempt for Father God!"

"That's right, we'll break through the fairy garden and exterminate the flat-haired beasts!"

"Tread through the Immortal Garden and exterminate the flat-haired beasts!"

Except for Hou Tu, all the ancestral witches were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to break through the heaven to maintain the majesty of God the Father.

"Little sister, what do you think?"

Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu, his big copper bell-like eyes filled with overwhelming fighting intent and anger.

"Brother, the demon clan despises Father God, so we must maintain the majesty of Father God at all costs!"

Hou Tu is very clear.

The demon clan established the Heavenly Palace on the spine of the Father God, and has already touched the reverse scale of its own Pangu sect.

Even if Hongjun, the first saint in Kaitian, is here.

so what?

The worst case scenario is a fight.

Let’s see if the true form of Father God summoned by his twelve ancestral witches is stronger, or if he, the first saint in the world, is better!

If you don't move forward in fear, wouldn't it be an insult to the 'Tao' of all the brothers?

"it is good!"

"Then let's set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation now, summon the true form of God Father, step directly through the heavens, and destroy the demon clan!"

"Little sister, you have broken through the mid-eighth stage. From now on, it will be you who will lead the formation and control the true form of God Father!"

Dijiang began to lay out.

Then issued an order to all the top witches of the witch clan.

After they broke through the heaven and killed Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa, these elites would lead the army to encircle and suppress the remaining members of the demon clan.

One battle will completely wipe out the demon race from the ancient world!

"witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

The twelve ancestral witches all recovered their true bodies and transformed into twelve ancestral witches with bodies of hundreds of millions of feet. Then they each carried out their inherited skills to form the 'Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation'.