But with Zhen Yuanzi here, no quasi-saint Dzogchen dared to act rashly.

Even if the demon master Kunpeng, even the Styx River people, although they are also quasi-saint Great Perfection, they are not necessarily weaker than Zhen Yuanzi.

But Zhen Yuanzi dared to fight with them for the sake of Hongyun, but they didn't dare to do any damage, otherwise, other flood powers would be eyeing them.

After all, in the midst of the desolation, who doesn't have a few enemies.

Bai Qi woke up, and the first feeling for this secret realm was that it was in crisis.

This secret realm is not like other secret realms at all, there are heavenly treasures or heaven and earth elixirs, none of which are available.

And it looks extremely desolate, like the end of the world.

Right now, deep in the void.

"Brother Dao, go back. The blessings and misfortunes of this time are unknown, but no matter what, we have to fight to the death. Unless someone shatters the Hongmeng purple qi, otherwise, they don't know the heavenly opportunity here. Even if it was a mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, it couldn't be calculated. And since they came in, they all paid a huge price for it. With these treasures, Brother Dao, you can increase the opportunity to become a saint. ”

Hongyunsanren looked at Zhen Yuanzi on the side, his face full of gratitude.

Although they have intersected since ancient times, for so many years, it was Zhen Yuanzi who supported him.

"Are you really determined to do that? Are you still too risky to do so. ”

When it came to the end, Zhen Yuanzi was a little undecided.

"Only by regaining the dignity that we have lost and making our souls complete can we return to the Quasi-Holy Great Perfection. Otherwise, if the mind is not perfect, and the Dao mind is deficient, even if you barely recover to the quasi-saint Great Perfection cultivation, then in the midst of the flood and desolation, you will also be the weakest quasi-saint Great Perfection. Enough days like this have passed!" Hongyun Sanren said in a deep voice.

"Well, in that case, you can do it. As long as I am there for a day, this Hongmeng purple qi will always belong to you!"

Zhen Yuanzi said in a deep voice.

In an instant, in the depths of the void, the last remnant soul of the Red Cloud Scattered People took the initiative to burn.

Soul to heaven and earth!

At this moment, all the quasi-saints of the Great Perfection of the Flood Desolation felt it.

At the same time, in the secret realm of red clouds, a layer of purple intent lingers.

Hongmeng purple qi completely enveloped the Red Cloud Secret Realm.

Unless someone obtains the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then they can open the Red Cloud Secret Realm again.

Otherwise, even if it was a quasi-saint consummation, it would be impossible to forcibly refine a Hongmeng purple qi.

Rumble!!!

At this moment, the Red Cloud Secret Realm seemed to be separated from the Heavenly Machine, with Hongmeng purple qi enveloping time and space, even the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal could not calculate what happened in the Red Cloud Secret Realm.

Of course, the one thousand and twenty-four world-shattering demons or peerless geniuses of the major forces in the Red Cloud Secret Realm even didn't know what was going on in the Red Cloud Secret Realm.

And at this moment, when Hongmeng Purple Qi completely sealed time and space, many geniuses and many demons in the secret realm changed a lot.

At this moment, the token in front of Bai Qi suddenly became extremely hot.

Bai Qi watched the token change and took precautions.

But eventually, the token melts into the void.

Immediately after, Bai Qi felt a breeze blowing across his face, like a gentle touch of the Ancient Empress.

Then, in Bai Qi's mind, there was suddenly an additional inheritance.

This inheritance, the moment he wanted to completely pull Bai Qi into it, Bai Qi knew the martial soul in the sea, and the Pangu God was slightly shocked.

In an instant, the evil thoughts hidden in the inheritance were extinguished.

No one knew that at this moment, a powerful man in the world who was in the wilderness had completely fallen.

And at this moment, the martial soul Pangu God in the sea of knowledge, although he destroyed the evil thoughts, he indulged in a large number of general inheritances and drowned Bai Qi's sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, at this moment, Bai Qi's true spirit was blinded, and all memories were lost.

When Bai Qi opened his eyes again, his eyes were very confused.

"Who am I, where am I, and where am I going?"

At this moment, it seemed that Bai Qi, who had just woken up after sleeping for endless years, was in chaos in his mind.

Immediately afterward, a series of memory pictures passed by.

In the end, Bai Qi remembered his identity!

I'm the god of wind!

I am the first wind born after the flood opened the world!

At this moment, Bai Qi's memory allowed him to find himself.

He is the god of wind, and the god of wind is him.

Although he knew that he was the god of wind, he didn't know where he was.

At this time, all that Bai Qi's mind had was the memory of the wind.

At this moment, Bai Qi felt that there were several powerful and incomparable auras rolling in the distance.

These breaths seem to have the same origin as him, but at this moment, they are killing intent.

"You little bastard, I've finally found you!"

"Kill so many geniuses of my Protoss, now is the day you bestow your head!"

At this moment, many Protoss demons have descended, but at this moment, they are no longer simple Protoss demons, at least, the soul aura they exude is no longer ordinary true immortals.

And at least all ...... Da Luo Jin Xian!

A demon of the Protoss, as if possessed by the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the Protoss, or inspired the ancestors of the primeval Protoss who were sleeping in the bloodline.

"Who are you?"

Bai Qi felt very close to this group of people, but now they wanted to kill him.

"Do you think you're going to be able to escape?"

The strongest demon of the Protoss, that is, the son of the Silver Spirit Son, said coldly.

"Yin Lingzi, he doesn't seem to have lost his memory, but has been taken away. He exudes the aura of the wind god on his body, could it be that he has taken away his existence, is it the wind god?"

At this moment, a Protoss demon said coldly.

"He's not the god of wind, otherwise he should know us. And you don't know that the original wind god wanted to deal with Red Cloud a long time ago, but was captured. The current Fengshen is definitely the lackey of Red Cloud. Whether he takes it or something else, it doesn't belong to our Protoss!"

Yin Lingzi said coldly.

"And our Protoss already has the Wind Ancestor God, if we regard him as the Wind God and welcome the Protoss, then how can the Wind Ancestor God deal with himself? Although he is the first generation of the Wind God, the Wind Ancestor God of our Protoss is also the second generation. He is not weaker than him, and killing him and taking his Wind God Godhead to the Wind Ancestor God can restore his cultivation!"

A god demon who was full of immeasurable light said coldly.

This group of gods and demons quickly unified their understanding, and they were about to make a move against Bai Qi, and suddenly, an ancient god descended.

"With my cloud god here, you don't want to kill the wind god!"

At this moment, the cloud god arrived.

But when they saw the cloud god, the gods and demons were completely stunned.

Especially Yin Lingzi, ", Hongyun, you really know how to play." Why did you become the god of clouds? Now you are here to save the god of wind, he has lost his memory, have you also lost his memory?"

Yin Lingzi felt ridiculous, thinking that in the primeval era, the first generation of wind gods wanted to devour the red clouds and disperse people, and the wind and clouds were combined, but they were defeated by the red clouds.

Now, what kind of bullshit cloud god has become into the Red Cloud Scattered people, and they have come to rescue the wind god.

At this moment, these gods and demons felt that the world was reversed, and time and space were reversed.