[Honghuang] Shangqing Tongtian

Thick clouds gathered on the top of Buzhou Mountain, the purple air came from the east, and a vision descended from the sky!When the vast power spread, all the creatures in the prehistoric world looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou in horror. Regardless of whether they were born noble or humble, all creatures involuntarily knelt down on the ground to welcome the first prehistoric The coming of the saint.

Heaven and earth, all living beings worship!

This is the glory of a saint, the power that belongs to this class alone!

Overseas Penglai Xiandao, Tongtian stood in front of the newly built Biyou Palace with difficulty, the lotus seal on his forehead was lifelike, but the bluestone ground under his feet cracked silently.Under the coercion of the heavens and the earth, he brought into full play the quasi-sage's cultivation, and at most he could barely stand on the ground with his spine straight, and the spirit sword that supported him to keep standing was broken.

Time passed extremely slowly in the depths of his heart, and the sweat on his forehead slipped down his chin, but Tongtian still persisted in his efforts at this moment.

He didn't want to kneel down to Hongjun, not at all!

Hongjun didn't know what Tongtian was thinking, Hongjun stood on Buzhou Mountain, his lavender eyes were piercingly cold, he walked 33 days away step by step, like a walker in the world.From then on, every word and deed is no longer simply representing oneself, whether it is strength or identity, the name of Daozu will overshadow everything else.

Sad?

No, he couldn't feel the emotion anymore.

His eyes fell on Penglai Island inadvertently, and Hongjun suddenly realized that even the familiar feeling was fading until it was about to disappear.

Sure enough, the way of heaven forbids it, or whatever.

He couldn't return anything to Tongtian, and hoped that Shanshi could save his last feelings for him.

In fact, he really... doesn't care about this position.

"I am Hongjun. Today I become a saint through enlightenment. After 3000 years, I will open an altar to preach in the Zixiao Palace. All living beings in the prehistoric and wild can come and listen to my preaching." The huge coercion gradually dissipated, leaving only a thunderbolt buried in the hearts of the prehistoric creatures.

Tong Tian's footsteps wobbled a bit, and he breathed a sigh of relief, if he delayed a little longer, he would really have to kneel down.The coercion doesn't seem to last long, and the deeper the cultivation, the stronger the feeling. There is no doubt that the Dao of Heaven helped Hongjun to establish his prestige, and left an unstoppable impression on Honghuang, the powerful people who have not yet emerged. faded impression.

I don't know how Luo Hu felt at this time?

Tongtian smiled meaningfully. He could bear this breath because he still had respect for Taoist ancestors in his heart, so it is conceivable with Luo Hu's arrogance.No matter what the price is for obtaining the purple qi in the willows of chaos, I believe that Luo Hu is still willing to pay, even if it is his life, to deal with Hongjun!

Because if he didn't, his end would be worse than death.

The return of the evil corpse brought Tongtian an understanding of Luohu. The other Luohu was sealed in the Zixiao Palace for countless years. He watched helplessly as the prehistoric turmoil surged and catastrophes took place, and he watched Hongjun step by step become the strongest Daoist in the prehistoric. , he himself cannot seek life but cannot die.

Tong Tian felt that he was actually lucky in the past, no, it should be said that how many people in the prehistoric era envied San Qing and wished to replace him.Losing the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he seems to have fallen to a lower level. The catastrophe of the Conferred God List is only a moment in his long years, so why is it unacceptable to setbacks.

When I come back again, I will definitely take over the interception teaching as a saint!

He looked back at the Biyou Palace, his black pupils glowed with joy, and he spoke the oath forcefully in his heart.

Phoenix family.

When she sensed the coercion of the saint, Pan Feng lost her composure and fell to the ground with a bleak face.

She knew it was over.

Be it the Zulong, the Qilin King, or even the unpredictable Luo Hu, they are probably all ants in Hongjun's eyes.You must know that he is a saint, a saint who lives the same life as the heaven and the earth, and coexists with the sun and the moon!It is the position of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian that she longs for day and night!

Expectations were shattered mercilessly, and the situation where the three clans were doing their best became a big joke. What was the point of her being alive like this.

Pan Feng's shattered laughter suddenly became crazy and desolate, and the mournful voice from Phoenix immediately alarmed the entire Phoenix clan, even Yang Mei, who was hiding nearby, felt similar bitterness.These chaotic demon gods are tabooed by the heavens all day long. If they are weaker, they will hide in Tibet. If they are stronger, such as Panfeng, they will take the initiative to add some chips for survival.

Knowing that the opportunity cannot be missed, Yang Mei has no time to wait for Pan Feng to calm down, so she decides to take the initiative to provoke Pan Feng's resentment.

"Not being able to touch the sanctified Hongjun doesn't mean we can't kill Luo Hu." Appearing in the state of Yuanshen, he came to this desperate woman and explained the method of beheading the three corpses.Seeing a gleam of light in Panfeng's eyes, Yang Mei sneered from the bottom of his heart, once Hongjun lost the evil corpse, the defect of Yuanshen cannot be made up for in a lifetime.

Ordinary ascetics really dare not fight against saints. The problem is that Pan Fengtian is angry and arrogant. To put it in Tongtian's words, she would rather be a broken jade than a whole. She can't live in peace with Hongjun at all.

"A sage knows the world with a single thought, are you not afraid that he will know?"

The slender fingers covered the expression on his face, Pan Feng's tone was unusually indifferent, and if he listened carefully, he could feel a trace of undetectable excitement.Yang Mei felt amused by this sentence, the corners of his lips curled up in a cold arc, and he said what he had always relied on.

"After taking off my body, I am not a man in the prehistoric world, and what I say is not limited by cause and effect."

It was impossible for Hongjun to hear it, and Tiandao couldn't hear it either. Didn't Yang Mei use this method of empty gloves and white wolf to win Tongtian's help, and the price was only a promise of useless empty words.

"I need to think about it carefully, you go out first." Pan Feng's pale face turned rosy. After all, it was a man who was more domineering in nature, and she drove him away without any politeness.Being seen so embarrassed, she didn't kill Yang Mei for the sake of cooperation.

Yang Mei nodded, and the moment he turned around to go out, his face was so cold that he looked like a different person than usual.

In his eyes, there is no difference between Panfeng and the dead Qilin King. The only reason for her survival is that Luo Hu stands behind her, and waits until Luo Hu dies, ha ha.

Not realizing that Yang Mei was full of malice, Pan Feng's willow eyebrows wrinkled a fine line, remembering the thoughts she had hidden some time ago.After Feng Qi had an ineffective affair with Longnu, she gave up. Another direct bloodline, Feng Yu, gave Yang Mei her body. She had to use her blood to conceive two more children, and one of them became a golden-winged roc. , One becomes a five-color peacock.

Did Tiandao hint at the future of the Phoenix Clan at that time?

Annoyance surfaced in her heart, how could she throw two eggs into the magma in a fit of anger, but luckily she found the other egg of Golden Winged Roc.

As for the most qualified peacock egg...

"I will definitely not let the luck of the Phoenix Clan become your nourishment. It's okay to lose it, so as not to force me to get rid of you with my own hands."

Panfeng gritted her teeth. For the survival of the Phoenix Clan, she decisively severed the mother-child relationship with Peacock from the line of cause and effect.Even if the Phoenix Clan is destroyed in the future, Peacock will not have the slightest identity relationship with the Phoenix Clan, so naturally he will not be able to inherit the luck of the descendants of the Phoenix Clan.

She laughed as if she had succeeded, the way of heaven had a beautiful idea, to let a scoundrel continue her luck as a Chaos Demon God, dreaming!

What responded to Panfeng was an invisible broken thread.

The peacock egg placed on the spiritual vein of the Kunlun Palace erupted with astonishing light, traces of blood seeped out of the surface, and dripped meanderingly on the cold ground.This scene was watched by Yuan Shi who rushed over, and suddenly felt bad, and immediately bent down to pick up the peacock eggs and ran to Lao Tzu for help.

"Brother, the peacock egg is bleeding for some reason!"

"bleed?"

Compared with Yuanshi who doesn't know what to do, Lao Tzu is much more reliable.He first rubbed the light golden blood with his index finger, then sniffed it close to his nose, and immediately understood that it was extremely pure Phoenix blood essence.What I didn't expect was that the peacock had voluntarily abandoned the phoenix's blood essence and allowed its aura to weaken.

"It's okay, put it back on the spirit vein to nourish it, it's just being too sad and stupid." A guy who likes to abuse himself, I made a conclusion without blinking an eyelid.Hearing this unclear remark, Yuan Shi hesitated for a moment, and looked at Lao Tzu eagerly.

"Is it really all right?"

"If you don't believe me, just let him continue to be weak. Anyway, I don't want to accept him as an apprentice."

Lao Tzu retorted jokingly, Yuan Shi is quite a treasure this little thing during this time, don't think he doesn't know the other party's plan.

Sending Yuan Shi away with a gentle face, Lao Tzu's face sank faster than turning the pages of a book, and he picked up the mustard seed bag that he carried with him and left the Kunlun Palace.He had to talk to Tong Tian about why Pan Feng's child came to the Kunlun Palace at this critical time, and to confirm whether this guy knew about it.

So Laozi, who is proficient in Xiantian hexagrams, moved very smoothly. With the help of his brothers, he found Tongtian who was about to sneak into the Dragon Clan in a seabed.

Noticing that Lao Tzu was looking at him with a strange expression, Tong Tian wanted to run away at that time, but it was a pity that he couldn't escape for a while.As a last resort, Tong Tian followed Lao Tzu back to the shore depressedly, constantly thinking about how to explain that he was sneaking around near the Dragon Clan's territory.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu first explained his reason for coming, as if he didn't care what Tong Tian was doing just now.

"If the sky wants to destroy a person, it must first make it mad. The way of heaven is putting pressure on Panfeng. I didn't expect her to just smash the pot and throw it away, regardless of everything."

After understanding the luck of the peacock, Tongtian also wanted to understand many problems. It turned out that Tiandao planned to squeeze out the last trace of the Phoenix clan's use value, and made this peacock that belonged to the prehistoric.Lao Tzu revealed that Pan Feng's temper has been learned over the past few years. If the third brother hadn't used his strength to stop the Phoenix Clan from acting, it is estimated that they would not be able to live in peace now.

"There is no problem with the peacock itself. You let Yuanshi raise it with peace of mind. I have to leave beforehand."

Facing Lao Tzu's extremely penetrating gaze, Tong Tian gave a dry laugh with some pressure, and stiffly took steps towards the opposite direction of the Dragon Clan.

Above the sky, white clouds drifted across.

With a feather fan in his hand and a jade crown tied in his hair, a handsome man is lying on the cloud, his head bowed and playing with the red thread on his finger.Only when he was looking at the lower world, his upturned and affectionate eyes were drawn away from the sloppy, full of sly smiles.

At this time, a ray of red cloud floated over, and happened to stay in front of the white-clothed fairy.

Having been rescued once by the person in front of the Yaozu, Hongyun had a good impression of this fellow daoist, and immediately transformed into a cohesive figure, cupped his hands at him and said: "Friend daoist is really very elegant, I have been doing it for several days. Seeing you lying here basking in the sun, I am ashamed to say that Hong Yun was rescued by a fellow Taoist, and I still don’t know the name of the friend.”

The fairy in white tilted his head, his black eyes were full of agility, but he fell into deep thought.

After a while, he raised a smile and said, "You can call me Yuelao."