Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

The Sage Cangjie held the primordial purple energy in his hand, his expression was calm, and there was a bit of a smile on his face.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking around, countless auras were ready to move.

Even in the face of the situation of being surrounded by enemies, the Sage Cangjie was still calm.

The Sage Cangjie waved his hand not far away and said softly.

"Daoyou, I think you have been waiting for a long time. There is a cause and effect between you and me. Why don't you show up and settle it?"

As soon as these words came out, a burly figure appeared in the dark, holding a demon book, and nine Tianmang divine swords fluttering behind him.

The person who came was Kunpeng, the demon master of the demon court, with an indifferent expression.

The two sides only met their eyes, and there was already a collision of sparks.

Demon Master Kunpeng responded calmly: "It was me who asked the Demon Court to hunt you down back then, so I will naturally bear the consequences."

"I will never deny what I have done."

Cang Jie, the Sage of Literature, nodded slightly and said softly.

"I think you are a man of integrity, so you will naturally admit the consequences."

"But since I am here, do you really want to fight for this Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

As Cang Jie, the Sage of Literature, finished speaking.

Demon Master Kunpeng did not respond, but directly used the Nine Heavenly Mang Divine Swords to attack.

His reaction had already shown his determination.

Several silver-white cold rays appeared at the moment of attack.

The Divine Swords kept harassing Cang Jie, the Sage of Literature.

But it also tore the space around Cang Jie, the Sage of Literature.

Cang Jie, the Sage of Literature, smiled in admiration and nodded slightly to comment.

"It seems that you are still the same as before, liking to use strategies and brains."

"But it's a joke to want to make the time and space shatter affect me."

"Suppress!"

With the roar of Cangjie, the Sage of Literature, the sword that was still surging was suppressed in an instant.

The demon master Kunpeng transformed into his true body without any hesitation.

The figure passed by Cangjie, the Sage of Literature, like a stream of light.

The wings actually left a blood mark on Cangjie's cheek.

The brush of Cangjie, the Sage of Literature, fell on his cheek to block it, but it was obviously a little slow.

The demon master Kunpeng stared at Cangjie, the Sage of Literature, from above, exuding endless hostility.

"Back then, I could chase you into the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood. Now, I am still invincible!"

"If it weren't for you, I should have had a share of the futon for proving the way to sainthood. Why do you and I both have no futon?"

"But you can still get the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Why is it you? Why is it you?!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the demon master Kunpeng launched another fierce attack.

The literary saint Cangjie raised his brush helplessly and kept resisting.

"Time and fate, it's still the same sentence, success is due to the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and failure is also due to the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"It wasn't me who chose the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but the Hongmeng Purple Qi that chose me."

At the same time, in the Zixiao Palace, the saints saw the conflict between the two.

The eyes of the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa and Zhen Yuanzi were all focused on the two saints in the West.

Fortunately, Jie Yin and Zhunti were thick-skinned enough.

In the face of such sharp eyes, they still turned a blind eye.

After all, they were all powerful people who came from Zixiao Palace.

Naturally, they knew what happened back then.

When Zixiao Palace was about to close.

Jie Yin and Zhunti came late, and they asked for the first few cushions as soon as they arrived.

At that time, Kunpeng and Hongyun each occupied a cushion.

Who knew that Zhunti, this shameless man, would lie on the ground and wail.

He kept talking about the justice of the West and the lives of the West.

Hongyun was still a blank slate back then, and he didn't understand the dangers of the world at all.

He was the kind of person who would exchange sincerity for sincerity.

So Hongyun gave his cushion to Zhunti.

Zhunti pulled Jie Yin onto the cushion.

He stopped crying and suddenly pointed at Kunpeng and cursed.

"You are a person born from an egg, how can you sit with these innate gods and demons? Are you worthy?"

"Don't you feel ashamed?"

After a verbal battle, the helpless Kunpeng was defeated.

He could only give the cushion to Zhunti.

This is the origin of the two saints in the West who were able to attain the truth and become saints.

If it were based on cause and effect, if Hongyun had not given up the cushion first.

I think Kunpeng would not have lost the cushion.

At that time, the demon master Kunpeng had endless hatred for Hongyun.

Who knew that the primordial purple air would choose Hongyun in the end.

As a result, Kunpeng was the only one who occupied the cushion but did not get any benefits.

Kunpeng's hatred for Hongyun reached its peak.

Later, after he was forced to join the demon court, he attacked Hongyun without hesitation.

That’s why Luo Xuan saw Hong Yun being hunted and went to tell Zhen Yuanzi about it.

Otherwise… Hong Yun would definitely not have the chance to reincarnate.

In the chaos, the battle between the two sides was extremely terrifying.

Especially the power displayed by the demon master Kunpeng.

It made all the prehistoric creatures truly realize his terror.

He simply practiced the law of speed to the extreme.

The speed was so fast that even the literary saint Cangjie had a chance to miss.

However, when you come and I go, the demon master Kunpeng will naturally get hurt.

Suddenly, the literary saint Cangjie threw the primordial purple air in his hand directly.

The primordial purple air also fell into the hands of the demon master Kunpeng.

Such a change made the demon master Kunpeng’s face look vigilant.

The literary saint Cangjie responded calmly.

"You and I already know the cause and effect. I was tortured to death by the Hongmeng Purple Qi back then."

"Now that the Hongmeng Purple Qi has come into the world, it should stay in your hands for a while."

"Let's try whether the Hongmeng Purple Qi is good or bad. I'm leaving."

The moment the voice fell, the Sage of Literature Cangjie turned around and left.

Obviously, he really had no greed for the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Whether he attacked the Styx or fought with the Demon Master Kunpeng, it was all to repay the cause and effect in the past.

The Demon Master Kunpeng looked at the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand and suddenly felt a little dreamy.

I didn't expect that the thing I dreamed of would fall into my hands so easily.

It was something I had never dared to think about before.

Such a scene fell into Luo Xuan's eyes.

His eyes flashed with brilliance and he said softly.

"It seems that our senior Cangjie has found his own way."

"Whether there is Hongmeng Purple Qi or not is not so important to him."

"I have to say that these veteran quasi-saints have really reached the level of perfection in the practice of the law."

Duobao stared at Xuandu, Guangchengzi and Luo Xuan with a smile, and kept stroking the four swords of Zhuxian.

"I have the Zhuxian sword formation here, how are you going to fight me when the time comes!"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them showed mysterious smiles on their faces and responded softly.

"What you said, who doesn't have some tricks up their sleeves!"