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

At this moment, Hongjun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression changed drastically as he looked in the direction of the prehistoric world.

"How could this happen...how could this happen..."

Hongjun muttered to himself.

Even though he was the ancestor of Taoism and the spokesperson of Heaven, his mind was in great confusion at this moment.

Without him!

Hongjun has clearly sensed everything that happened in the ancient world.

The six realms of reincarnation were established, and the status of the earth was suddenly elevated.

Not only the living beings in heaven and earth are greatly affected.

More importantly, the growth of the underground tunnel instantly weakened the status and authority of the original Heavenly Dao.

In this way, Hongjun's own strength was greatly suppressed.

Therefore, how could Hongjun wait calmly? !

After the initial shock, deep anger and unwillingness emerged in his eyes.

No!

This cannot be allowed!

The Way of Heaven is supreme and cannot be questioned or challenged by anyone.

In addition, Hongjun also felt great doubts.

Isn't the speed of tunnel improvement a bit too fast?

You know, the so-called Heavenly Dao has been nurtured since the birth of the great world.

It has gone through billions of years to gain the majesty and authority it has today.

On the other hand, how long has it been since the underworld was founded? !

In such a short period of time, the tunnel has grown to the point where it threatens the way of heaven?

This made Hongjun even more uneasy.

"Damn Gu Changqing!"

"If I had known this earlier, I would have killed you!"

Hongjun regretted it so much that he slapped his thigh.

He couldn't help but think back to the first time he met Gu Changqing, when the latter was just an insignificant person.

At that time, if Hongjun killed him and wiped him out, he would only have to bear some consequences.

But who could have imagined that Gu Changqing would rise so fast that the word "monster" was not enough to describe his rapid progress.

It was because of him that the destiny of the world was rewritten time and time again.

Just when Hongjun was furious.

Suddenly, from nowhere, a vague feeling emerged.

Hongjun's expression was greatly moved, and he turned to look meaningfully at Haotian and Yaochi behind him.

"These two actually have the destiny to control the power of the Zhou Tian?!"

Not bad!

Just before, the days suddenly became clear for a moment.

He clearly sensed that in the original trend of the Heaven's Way, the calamity of wizards and demons had come to an end, and Haotian Yaochi should re-establish the Heavenly Palace and sit in control.

In other words, it is the highest existence among the nine heavens and ten earths.

However, now that both the Warlock and the Lich races are here, the catastrophe has yet to end.

Therefore, Haotian and Yaochi have yet to have the chance to come out into the world.

After realizing this, Hongjun became even more angry.

"It seems that we have to find a way to completely destroy the two tribes of witches and liches!"

“Only in this way can Haotian and Yaochi be allowed to appear on my behalf, take charge of the Zhoutian authority, and revive the supreme majesty of our Xuanmen!”

Hongjun thought so in his heart and fell into deep thought again.

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the other side!

Let’s talk about the underworld at this time.

The six realms of reincarnation are established.

In the vast underworld, the laws of order, the rhyme of Tao, the divine patterns, and so on become increasingly rich, majestic, and vast like an abyss.

Hou Tu also felt something.

A thought came into my mind.

Rumble!

The underground divine wheel emerged and hung above Hou Tu's head.

Looking closely, one could see that on the underground divine wheel, all kinds of mysterious and inexplicable runes were outlined, interweaving into a vast and obscure pattern.

In the pattern, the six paths of reincarnation are looming, and all the races in the ancient world are included.

As the underground divine wheel turned, tremendous and unparalleled power surged out.

In just a short moment, the piercing and sharp screams of the ghosts in the underworld were instantly eliminated and no longer existed.

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and the others also looked at the underground divine wheel with shock and amazement.

In it, they all felt a terrifying atmosphere.

Even though he was a quasi-saint, he couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end and his scalp bursting.

It is conceivable how terrifying the underground divine wheel is at this time.

This is precisely because the underworld has grown in size and the tunnels have been upgraded.

Hou Tu's eyes moved for a moment before she came back to her senses.

"This time, the tunnel has been upgraded thanks to Fellow Daoist Changqing!"

"I would like to thank Fellow Daoist Changqing!"

Hou Tu bowed deeply, her face solemn and dignified.

You know, for the ancient monks, the grace of preaching is more important than anything else.

And this time, under Gu Changqing's handiwork, the tunnel was even more sublimated and improved tremendously.

It can be said that no etiquette is too much.

On the side, Di Jiang and the other eleven ancient witches also looked at Gu Changqing with moved faces and gratitude.

Facing everyone like this, Gu Changqing remained nonchalant, with a drunken look on his face.

"Haha... no need to thank me!"

"I am doing this... uh... to thank you for the gift of wine!"

As he spoke, he casually shook the jade bottle in his hand that contained the authentic immortal wine.

Having said that, Hou Tu and others still had expressions of gratitude on their faces.

They knew very well that compared with what Gu Changqing had done before, what was a mere authentic immortal wine?

No matter what, Hou Tu, or the Wu clan, made a huge profit.

Moreover, considering the current friendship between the Wu Clan and Gu Changqing, there is no question of loss or gain.

After hearing what Gu Changqing said, Hou Tu seemed to have thought of something.

"In the future, I will jointly rule the underground tunnel with Taoist Changqing!"

"At any time, fellow Taoists can grab the essence of the earth and brew fine wine at will!"

"Given time, I am willing to become a saint like you!"

Hou Tu promised solemnly.

Obviously, Tongtian's previous prediction came true.

This is Hou Tu’s real intention.

The order of underground laws is bestowed on Gu Changqing.

One day, Gu Changqing will be able to achieve enlightenment with the help of the profound meaning of the earth.

After hearing Hou Tu's words, the old man Minghe, who had already entered the underworld, couldn't help but reveal an envious expression.

You know, up to now, Houtu has never made such a promise to the ancestor of the Styx.

However, after changing his mind, the old man of the Styx was relieved.

First of all, there is really no comparison between myself and Gu Changqing.

Although he was born earlier, he was known as the ancient great power.

But no matter in terms of talent, fortune, opportunity, etc., Gu Changqing is an existence that the old man of the Styx looks up to.

In other words, Gu Changqing already had the hope of attaining the state of Hunyuan, but the Minghe Patriarch did not.

Secondly, he was able to enter the underworld thanks to Gu Changqing's contribution.

Everything he has obtained today is well-deserved and justified.

However, under the gazes of everyone.

Gu Changqing waved his hand without hesitation and replied:

"Haha, no need... no need..."

"I have no intention of becoming a Heavenly Saint, nor do I have any intention of becoming an Earthly Saint!"

"My way will transcend heaven and earth..."