Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

With the end of the battle between Zulong and others and the Five Elements Taoist, no one had expected that Zulong and his two companions could defeat the Five Elements Taoist who was in the Hunyuan realm with their cultivation at the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. Although everyone knew that Qinglian must have been behind this, so what? Losing is losing, and the Five Elements Taoist was not the kind of person who couldn't afford to lose.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the Five Elements Taoist disappeared directly into the chaotic space. Hongjun and others did not stop him, because they all knew that after the Five Elements Taoist was defeated, he had no face to stay.

After the Five Elements Taoist left the chaotic space, he spat out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow" sound. There was actually a trace of curse power emanating from the black blood. It was obvious that the Five Elements Taoist's appearance just now was just an act for everyone to see. The real situation was much more serious than what everyone saw. After all, the curse power directly acted on the Five Elements Taoist's three flowers of heaven, earth and man. If not handled properly, it might damage the origin, and by then it would be too late for the Five Elements Taoist to regret it. However, even if it was handled properly, judging from the Five Elements Taoist's current situation, it would take tens of thousands of years to eradicate the curse power.

"Why is the ancestor Qiankun missing?" With the departure of the Five Elements Taoist, Luohou discovered that the ancestor Qiankun, who was supposed to be behind him, was missing, and Fuxi and Nuwa, brother and sister, were also missing.

"Qinglian, it's your fault!" Luohou asked directly.

"Fellow Daoist Luohou, please be patient. Fellow Daoist Nuwa just wants to take back what belongs to him. We can just wait quietly!"

"Take back your things?" Luohou asked puzzledly.

What Luohou didn't notice was that Hongjun showed a thoughtful expression after hearing this. When Qinglian saw Hongjun's expression, she knew that Hongjun must have guessed it, but even if he had guessed it, it would not have any impact on Qinglian's plan. Even at this moment, Qinglian could not deduce where Fuxi and Nuwa were.

One has to say that Fuxi's law of cause and effect is truly powerful. At least in the prehistoric world, no one has gone further than Fuxi in terms of the law of cause and effect, not even Hongjun. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but frowned. No one spoke and they could only wait quietly.

However, Hongjun, Luohou and Yangmei set up a special sensing formation with a wave of their hands to prevent Qinglian from suddenly attacking. This formation has only one function, which is that the three of them can feel each other's presence.

Qinglian couldn't help but feel funny when watching what the three people did. It seemed that the sudden disappearance of Patriarch Qiankun had brought great pressure to the three people. However, Qinglian would not care about Hongjun and the other two.

I saw Qinglian sitting cross-legged at this moment, absorbing the chaotic spiritual energy and the power of laws. I saw that the huge chaotic spiritual energy and the power of laws formed a huge vortex above Qinglian's head. With the formation of the vortex, countless chaotic spiritual energy and the power of laws were absorbed into Qinglian's body.

Upon seeing this, Hongjun and the other two felt relieved. They sat cross-legged one after another and began to absorb the chaotic spiritual energy and the power of laws. In fact, in the battle with Shen Ni, everyone had suffered more or less losses. Everything they had done before was just to prevent the opponent from launching a sneak attack. As Qinglian began to recover from his injuries, Hongjun and the others knew that Qinglian did not want to continue fighting at the moment, and everyone also began to recover from their injuries. The difference was that Hongjun and the other two had been keeping an eye on Qinglian during the recovery period.

Somewhere in the chaotic space, the power of cause and effect continued to be transmitted. It was actually an innate formation in this space. It was the innate killing formation that Fuxi and Nuwa had arranged for the brother and sister: the Cause and Effect Nirvana Killing Formation.

"Fuxi, Nuwa, I'm going to kill you!"

I saw the Old Ancestor Qiankun roaring constantly in the town, but no one could be seen in front of him. At the edge of the formation, sweat kept flowing down the foreheads of Fuxi and Nuwa. It was obvious that the consumption of maintaining the Cause and Effect Nirvana Killing Formation was extremely huge.

Fuxi continuously mobilized the power of the law of cause and effect and injected it into the formation. Infinite power of the law of cause and effect was absorbed by Fuxi, and then continuously transmitted to the formation. If Nuwa had not been using the power of the law of creation to continuously provide Fuxi with repair power, Fuxi would have already collapsed due to excessive use of the power of the law. However, Nuwa was obviously in a very miserable state due to the long-term mobilization of the power of the law, and was not much better than Fuxi.

No one knows what the Old Ancestor Qiankun is experiencing at this moment. All he sees is that he keeps roaring, as if he is experiencing something horrible.

At this moment, the Old Ancestor Qiankun has revealed his true form. There are tears of blood in his eyes. It is obvious that the Old Ancestor Qiankun has been experiencing great terror again and again. Only the Old Ancestor Qiankun himself knows what this great terror is.

It seemed that the ancestor of Qiankun had returned to the catastrophe of the creation of the world again, and the unparalleled talent of the great god Pangu appeared in front of him again.

After entering the prehistoric world, Patriarch Qiankun had thought of the calamity that created the heaven countless times. Even though he had experienced it countless times in his heart, and now it was happening again in front of him, the fear in his heart did not decrease. On the contrary, as the calamity that created the heaven repeated itself, the feeling of terror became stronger and stronger. If this continued, it would not be long before Patriarch Qiankun's heart of Tao might shatter. If his heart of Tao shattered, Patriarch Qiankun would never be able to reach the strongest realm in his lifetime, and it would be good enough for him to be able to save his life.

cut!

Patriarch Qiankun looked at the Axe of Creation coming towards him again and closed his eyes in despair. He had experienced this kind of scene countless times. Every time it was so real, it was as if he had really died.

When he opened his eyes again, Old Ancestor Qiankun returned to the starting point again. This cycle was repeated again and again. Every time it was repeated, the injuries on Old Ancestor Qiankun would get a little worse. At this moment, Old Ancestor Qiankun's aura had dropped to the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian.

"Brother, I'll be right back!"

After Nuwa finished speaking, she flew towards the formation. In the blink of an eye, Nuwa appeared in front of the Old Ancestor Qiankun. However, at this time, the Old Ancestor Qiankun was still replaying the scene of the creation of the world in his mind again and again, and he did not notice the appearance of Nuwa at all.

Nuwa was extremely careful at this moment, for fear of waking up the Old Ancestor Qiankun. She saw Nuwa getting closer and closer to the Old Ancestor Qiankun, or rather, closer and closer to the Qiankun Cauldron. After all, the Old Ancestor Qiankun had just revealed his true form, and the Qiankun Cauldron was suspended above the head of the Old Ancestor Qiankun, protecting him.

As Nuwa got closer and closer to the Qiankun Ding, strangely, there was no abnormality in the Qiankun Ding, as if it had acknowledged Nuwa's approach. Nuwa was extremely nervous at this moment. The closer she got to the Qiankun Ding, the more she could clearly feel the excitement coming from the depths of her soul.

"Roar!"

A loud roar was heard, and Fuxi instantly vomited blood. Then Nuwa flew towards Fuxi quickly.

"Brother, run!" Nuwa's anxious voice came.