Collection of Worlds

"Open it for me!"

The furious Styx made a bold move, and the two killing treasures exploded, turning into two bloody lights to tear the red lotus apart, to see who is occupying his origin.

It's just that he underestimated the power of Karma Red Lotus, and overestimated himself.

The ancestor of Minghe was conceived and born in the sea of ​​blood, conceived and raised in the fire of red lotus for thousands of years, and then became a Daluo Jinxian. The ancestor Yu Hongjun became a saint, entered the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao, and became the three thousand in the Zixiao Palace. One of the guests has only entered the world since then.

But due to Bai Yunfei's intrusion, Patriarch Styx had just been born, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire that was supposed to conceive him was taken.

Hundreds of attacks in a row were shaken away by Yehuo Honglian, and Patriarch Styx vented his anger, but it didn't help, the matter was a foregone conclusion.

"Very good, very good, you can occupy half of my origin, but you are equal to the ancestors. When you become enlightened, you and I will have to do another one. Sooner or later, you will spit out all the things you eat."

Since then, the Nether Blood Sea has been divided into two, with the Styx Patriarch and the Zombie Patriarch each taking half.

At the foot of Dazhou Mountain, Yunyang also smiled when he saw that his plan had been completed.Suddenly, outside the dojo, a man of immortal demeanor floated over.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist opened up the dojo here? The old Taoist Hongjun came to pay a visit."

Yunyang waved his hand to start the formation: "This seat is a good fortune, please come in, Fellow Daoist Hongjun."

"Good luck!" Hongjun was startled. He had already reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and he was confident that no one could be his opponent except the four guarding the four poles, the three great immortals, and the leaders of the three clans. There is also a super master.

"Dao is divided into yin and yang, and the formation is transformed into two forms. Friends of Good Fortune, this formation is very good." Hongjun couldn't help but sigh, the formation of two forms of dust contains the great way of yin and yang, but this hand is probably already above the ancestor of Qiankun .

"Haha, a few small ways are nothing." Yunyang smiled, and now Hongjun should have comprehended the Three Thousand Ways.

The Three Thousand Ways of the Primordial World are different from the Three Thousand Ways of the Immortal World. They are far more obscure than the Three Thousand Ways of the Immortal World. The person chosen by Tiandao is Hongjun.

"This time I came to pay homage to Pan Gu's legacy, but I didn't expect to meet such a fellow Taoist, why don't we discuss the Tao?" Hong Jun is also a smart person, knowing that the cultivation level of good fortune is still higher than his own.

"Good!" Yunyang naturally had no objection, he just wanted to see what the situation of the Three Thousand Ways in this world is like.

The two discussed this way, from the beginning it was 3000 years.

Chapter 574

"The ability of good fortune friends is really an eye-opener." After discussing the Tao for 3000 years, Hongjun suddenly realized. "I have seen my way, and I bid farewell."

Yunyang smiled and said: "Friend Hongjun's Taoism is extraordinary, and I also want to see what it will be like after Taoist Hongjun becomes enlightened. Please!"

Hongjun bid farewell to fortune, and followed the path in his heart to the battlefield of the three races.

Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shiqilin, the three extreme powerhouses formed a large formation, the prehistoric world was shattered, the ancient world collapsed, devastated everywhere, and there were many casualties.

The heavens and the earth screamed, the heavens wept blood, the three of them stopped together, looking at the three tribes with countless casualties, they had already sensed the destiny in the dark.

"It's wrong, it's wrong after all." Zulong's karma is overwhelming, and he is contaminated with endless killings. At this moment, the secret is looming, and he has already seen his own end.

"Unexpectedly, the result of the war between the three clans was such an ordinary result. Let the two fellow daoists give up," Yuan Feng lamented.

The three groups of holy beasts are separated from each other.

The dragon clan ruled the scales and occupied the four seas, Yuanfeng commanded the birds to dominate the sky, and Shi Qilin ruled the beasts and lived in the land. The three major ethnic groups who didn't want to do so fought for thousands of years for that impossible way.

Now that the luck of the three clans has dissipated, they are no longer the protagonists of this world.

Shi Qilin sighed deeply: "When a kylin haunts, there must be auspiciousness. The heaven has brought down merit, and the qilin family has regained its vitality."

At the end of the day, the hero lost his soul every step of the way, Shi Qilin walked to the bank of Kunlun Mountain, raised his head and neighed and turned into Qilin Cliff, seeking the last chance of life for the Qilin family.

Yuanfeng cried out in grief: "My Feng family has made a big mistake, and the eternal volcano has been guarded forever for generations."

"Hey!" Shiratori turned to Feng, and followed Yuan Feng, thinking of the burning undead volcano in the southeast.

The five elements converged, Yin and Yang separated, Yuanfeng gave birth to two beast eggs and scattered them in two places, and then resolutely rushed into the undead volcano.

Zulong is the most difficult to deal with. He is the person with the most karma among the three clans, and the patriarchs of the three clans will not survive the disaster after all.

"The great catastrophe of heaven and earth began with the dragon clan. From today onwards, the dragon clan will rule the world forever. I wish that the Tianzhu Longquan will be ruled forever to atone for their sins!"

After all, he rushed under the Tianzhu Great Zhou, in the ancient hole of Longquan Ancient Cave.The nine sons of the dragon survived, and led the masters of the dragon tribe to return to the four seas.

The sky is full of resentment, the killing is endless, and the battle ceases, but the fierce and hostile energy gathered in the battlefield never dissipates.

"Hahahaha, it's done, it's finally done" Hei Lian destroyed the world, there were many ghosts, and an ancient phantom of the demon god slowly appeared in the depths of the battlefield.

"It's not in vain that I have tried my best to provoke the war between the three clans. Hahaha, boundless karma has created a demon body. The first holy throne in the prehistoric world must belong to me, Rahu. Hahaha!"

Luo Hu laughed loudly, in order to forge immortal magic skills, he single-handedly triggered a war among the three clans, and now he has seized all the secrets in this Mount Sumeru.

"Fellow Daoist Luohu, why is this so!" Ancestor Hongjun slowly appeared, looking at this smoldering enemy of destiny, he felt uneasy.

"Hongjun! You and I will have a fight sooner or later. Whoever is the number one sage in the way of heaven will be in charge of the secrets. Cut the nonsense, come on!"

The aurora exploded, and four ferocious divine swords shot up into the sky, turning into quadrupole sword pillars.

The ancient divine sword guards the Sifang Shenmen, and the ancient seal characters are written.As the saying goes:

It is neither copper nor iron nor steel, and was once hidden under Mount Sumeru.

Without reversing yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?

Zhu Xianli, slaughtered the immortals and perished, and the trapped immortals glowed red everywhere.

Jue Immortal changes infinitely wonderfully, and the blood of Daluo Immortal dyes her clothes.

The evil formation of Zhu Xian appeared in the prehistoric world, followed his first master Luo Hu, and fought in the prehistoric world.