Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Follow!

It is predetermined by nature and cannot be improved later.

This is the common understanding of all living beings.

Just like Hongjun Daozu, as one of the three thousand great demon gods in the past, he was in charge of the laws of immortality. This was his background.

For example, the Three Pure Ones are the top-grade innate gods transformed from Pangu’s primordial spirit, which is also their origin.

Following others determines one's talent, upper limit, etc.

Even a top-level immortal fruit like Huangzhongli cannot be improved.

But at this moment, the origin inside Gu Changqing's body was transforming, and his flesh, blood, tendons and bones were shining.

It is not an exaggeration to call it golden skin and jade bones.

After reaching the utmost level of sublimation, the mottled aura in his body dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there are wisps of innate immortal spiritual light, or even the aura of chaos.

This is obviously a symbol of improvement.

There is no other reason!

When Gu Changqing first traveled through time, he had already integrated the great way of wine.

The hundreds of kilograms of wine he drank earlier was mixed with Pangu's hard work.

The remaining power and Taoist charm of the two great demons were all integrated into Gu Changqing.

What an astonishing blessing and fortune this is!

Rather than saying that his skills were improving at an incredible rate, it would be better to say that Gu Changqing was constantly receiving inheritance and getting closer and closer to the true Great Dao Demon God of the past.

Fortunately, Tongtian had left earlier, otherwise the saint would have been shocked to see this scene.

Of course, improving your skills is not something that can be achieved overnight, it requires an extremely long time.

As Gu Changqing's snoring became longer and longer, the entire cave fell into complete silence.

......

Let’s talk about the outside world at this time.

The war between the two races of wizards and liches stopped temporarily, and the world entered a brief period of peace.

The story of Hongjun Daozu's arrival in the Jiejiao sect also spread among all living beings.

This made some powerful and famous people throughout the ages envious and look at him fanatically.

"Though we have practiced Taoism for thousands of years, it is still difficult for Daoist Ancestor Hongjun to even glance at us!"

"That Drunken Swordsman of Jiejiao, although a junior, is valued so highly by the Taoist Ancestor."

"It seems that the voice of a young phoenix is ​​indeed clearer than that of an old phoenix."

Today, Gu Changqing is famous throughout the world, and countless powerful men no longer dare to treat him as a junior.

All living beings and races are judged by their strength!

And with Gu Changqing's current strength and reputation, he deserves to be treated seriously by the powerful giants, who almost treat him as a peer.

Especially after all living beings learned that Hongjun Daozu wanted to recruit disciples but ultimately returned empty-handed, there was an even greater sensation between heaven and earth.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that boy, who seems to act strangely, actually values ​​the dignity of a teacher so much."

"Oh, what about the dignity of a teacher? In my opinion, it is nothing but the arrogance of a young man."

"Haha, no matter what, every time the Drunken Swordsman does something, we can't figure out his intentions."

Some people spoke with emotion, revealing respect.

Some people also sneered and thought that Gu Changqing was arrogant and unruly.

But more people were filled with confusion and couldn't guess what Gu Changqing's intention was.

The years pass slowly and time flies by like a white horse.

However, the discussion about Gu Changqing has continued unabated and even tends to intensify.

It can be seen that Hongjun personally tried to recruit a disciple but was rejected. This was a huge shock to all living beings.

......

Different from the discussions of all the people.

At this time, outside the thirty-three heavens, in the demon court.

Di Jun, Tai Yi and Kun Peng had no time to care about anything concerning Gu Changqing.

On this day, the three of them gathered at the highest point of the Thirty-three Heavens, isolated from the outside world, and planned a conspiracy.

"Demon Emperor, Eastern Emperor, Your Majesties."

"Now the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin and Zhunti have all become saints."

"Of the seven primordial purple qi bestowed by Daozu Hongjun in the past, six have been consumed."

“Right now, that Red Cloud Patriarch has his last chance to attain sainthood.”

"Why don't we join forces to kill him and grab the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

Kunpeng spoke, his face gloomy and full of resentment.

Yes, he brought up this matter precisely because he wanted to persuade Di Jun and Tai Yi to join forces to kill Old Ancestor Hong Yun and seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

There was overwhelming hatred in Kunpeng's eyes.

As everyone knows, when the Zixiao Palace was preaching in the past, Kunpeng and Old Ancestor Hongyun also each occupied a meditation cushion.

It was just because Patriarch Hongyun was kind-hearted that he easily believed the pitiful Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Not only did he give up his own cushion, but Kunpeng was also targeted and his cushion was snatched away.

Eventually, Jie Yin and Zhunti attained enlightenment and became saints.

In Kunpeng's view, the position of saint that belonged to him was snatched away by Jie Yin and Zhunti.

One can imagine the hatred and anger in his heart.

However, things are different now, and Kunpeng certainly does not dare to attack Jie Yin Zhunti.

Therefore, he bore a grudge against Old Ancestor Hongyun.

It would be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart if I don't kill it.

What's more, in the past, Daozu Hongjun bestowed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and Ancestor Hongyun also obtained one of them.

It is also the only ray of primordial purple energy left in the world.

This move, on the one hand, can achieve revenge, and on the other hand, can obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and have the last glimmer of hope of becoming a saint.

After hearing Kunpeng's words, Dijun Taiyi didn't think about it for too long and nodded immediately.

"If I could possess that primordial purple energy, I could create a saint for my demon race."

"Then, when the million-year truce is over, we won't be afraid of the witch clan anymore."

"Okay, let's do as the demon master said. We will join forces to kill the Red Cloud Ancestor."

The three of them did not discuss for too long, nor did they mention who would own the Hongmeng Purple Qi once they succeeded.

After all, it is not too late to discuss other things after the Red Cloud Ancestor is truly killed.

Moreover, Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Kun Peng.

These are three powerful quasi-saints. Wouldn’t it be easy for them to deal with Old Ancestor Hongyun?

The three of them immediately hid their tracks, left the Demon Court, and headed towards the prehistoric world.

......

Everything is peaceful and calm on Jinao Island!

But in Gu Changqing's cave, time passed.

An unparalleled and powerful aura that dominated the heavens and the earth gradually rose up, extremely terrifying.

That's because the surging alcohol in Gu Changqing's body has transformed into a monstrous aura and merged into one.

His follow-up has improved amazingly.

Rumble!

His blood and energy were surging, and he could faintly hear bursts of heavenly sounds exploding, deafening his ears.

vast!

Savage!

original!

Wild!

Auras like these swept out from Gu Changqing's cave, shaking the entire Jiejiao.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples looked sideways, filled with shock and regret.

In their perception, that kind of aura should not belong to the creatures of the ancient times.

But more like...the Chaos Demon of the past!

Every breath is so powerful and outrageous that it transcends the laws of the ancient world.

"What is Senior Brother Changqing doing again?"

"This is called the Drunken Sword Immortal? Now it should be called the Drunken Sword Demon God, right?"

There were endless exclamations.

The huge Jiejiao was once again in an uproar because of Gu Changqing.