Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

moment.

The breath of the six has been greatly improved.

Although it did not directly improve any realm strength of the six.

But it repaired the six in an instant.

Any hidden wounds and injustices that have been left behind.

Those who seat six get six holy seats.

This is the second sermon.

Everyone knows it.

So, no one cares.

All the mortals were staring at him closely.

It was the last ray of majestic purple energy in Hongjun's hands.

With very few exceptions.

The gazes of all the mortals were so hot that they were almost on fire.

Hongjun tossed the last ray of primordial purple energy.

"It all depends on your own chance."

The primordial purple air swirled a few times in the air.

Then flash.

Entered the primordial spirit of Taoist Hongyun.

Taoist Hongyun was shocked, and all the expressions on his face froze.

In the eyes of others.

He was so overwhelmed by the joy of the holy throne that he was completely unresponsive.

Only Zhenyuanzi and Nuwa know.

What happened to Taoist Hongyun?

Fellow Daoist Wu Sheng, what you said is true.

He actually predicted all of this accurately before it happened.

Fellow Daoist Wu Sheng, how did you know?

Hongyun, Nuwa, and Zhenyuanzi were shocked at the same time.

The eyes of the other mortals were even more burning.

Kunpeng's murderous intent could no longer be concealed.

"Damn Hongyun, you caused the ancestor to lose his holy position."

"You yourself still have a chance to become holy."

this moment.

Kunpeng has vowed in his heart to kill Hongyun.

And among the other mortal guests.

Any thoughts.

Then only they know.

Hongjun didn't care what the three thousand mortals were thinking.

said coldly.

"I'm about to join the Tao with my body, so let's back down."

Behind Hongjun, the Wheel of Heaven is looming.

Huanghuang Tianwei is just a few glimmers.

It has already made it unbearable for three thousand people in the world of mortals.

At the beginning, they wanted to stay and watch the ceremony.

At this time, I dare not have any extra thoughts.

They stood up one by one and saluted Hongjun.

Then left Zixiao Palace.

After all three thousand Hongchen guests left Zixiao Palace.

The entire Zixiao Palace began to close one by one.

The moment Zixiao Palace was completely closed.

Hongjun's eyes turned to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral land of the Wu Clan.

"Witch Clan, do you really think you can escape the fate of heaven?"

"This deity fits the Dao with his body, and completes the Dao of Heaven."

"There is no possibility for you to go against the sky."

Hongjun looked back.

The wheel of heaven behind him bursts out with endless colorful light.

Hongjun's body was also fully integrated into the light.

Boom!

Zixiao Palace at the same moment.

Completely off.

……

In the flood.

Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi flew all the way back to Wuzhuang temple.

Into the view.

Daoist Hongyun let out a sigh of relief.

"Before, I thought that Fellow Daoist Wu Sheng might have made a mistake."

"It's only now that I know that what Fellow Daoist Wu Sheng said is a prophecy."

He looked up at Zhen Yuanzi.

The two old friends looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly.

"Think of a way and go secretly to the Wu Clan."

"If you go directly and aboveboard."

"It will only bring trouble to the Wu clan, that's not right."

Taoist Hongyun nodded, "I want to find a way."

He suddenly clapped his hands.

"Why don't you give the primordial purple energy to fellow daoist?"

Zhen Yuanzi twitched his face.

"How do you get out the Primordial Purple Qi? Did it kill you?"

If you don't want to be jealous, you will be envious.

That is impossible.

But the price for obtaining the primordial purple energy is the death of his old friend.

Zhen Yuanzi would never agree.

His relationship with Hongyun.

In fact, it is very similar to receiving and guiding.

Accompanied before the transformation.

After taking shape before and after, they often discuss the Tao together.

Feelings are naturally deep.

Taoist Hongyun smiled lightly, "Exactly."

"Fellow Daoist, kill the poor Taoist."

Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback, "Are you crazy? Fellow Daoist, in your heart, is it true that the poor are like this..."

"Wait, fellow daoist, what do you mean?"

Taoist Hongyun grinned.

"It's exactly what you think, fellow daoist."

"In this prehistoric world, the only person the poor Taoist can fully trust is you, fellow daoist."

"But in the prehistoric world, how many people believe this?"

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and smiled.

"They will."

"Pindao turned against you, fellow daoist, because of a burst of majestic purple energy."

Taoist Hongyun nodded, then shook his head regretfully.

"It's just a pity for your Five Villages view, Fellow Daoist."

"If the ginseng fruit tree is transplanted, there will be great damage, right?"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand.

"A mere Wuzhuang temple, how can you be safe as a fellow Taoist?"

"Besides, transplanting ginseng fruit trees will cause great damage."

"It's because the president has seven wounds and five decays, and there is fellow Daoist Wu Sheng..."

Not finished.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression became strange.

Taoist Hongyun was taken aback for a moment.

Then the expression on his face became wonderful.

"Did fellow Daoist Wu Sheng already know that we would do this?"

The two recalled Wu Shen's playful expression when he left.

There are a few more meaningful words.

There is also a suitable place to grow ginseng fruit trees in the Wu people.

What a pity for the entire Three Thousand Li Longevity Hill.

Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other in blank dismay.

Finally, the same thought came to me at the same time.

Fellow Daoist Wu Sheng is awesome.

Taoist Hongyun shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Now there is only the last step left, and a fellow Taoist is needed to help."

He spread his palms.

There is a rather special leaf on it.