Chapter 920: The Flood Wilderness Becomes Sanctified
"Okay, this seat gives you a chance, two places to fight with you."
Long Xuan was leaving, Long Yu was very happy, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.
Who to choose, Long Xuan was pondering, and finally determined the ruthless emperor and Wang Yuyan.
In terms of strength, the ruthless emperor is amazing, and the power of flying immortals is amazing, and he can push the strong people of the ages.
At this time, Wang Yuyan refined the strongest devouring law, and could be called the number one master in the martial arts world.
"Random World Selection, Great World ......"
Long Yu made a move, setting off a wave in the dragon realm, and his whole body was extremely powerful, creating three wormholes.
"What's going on?"
The Ruthless Emperor exclaimed, and then found that his body was wrapped in a wormhole.
Wang Yuyan also had such an expression, looking at the Heavenly Dao Palace with a puzzled expression, which was where Long Xuan was.
"In the first battle, we have to go to the outside world to fight against the magnificent powerhouses of the other world."
Long Xuan used his mana, causing the sound to spread out and spread throughout the land.
The three wormholes teleported at the same time, involving the laws of space, time, and cause and effect.
"The desolate world is a familiar place!"
Long Xuan landed again, feeling the surging and rich aura, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy, and took a big breath.
The desolate world is full of innate aura, the strong can easily become immortals, the life span is long, and the long life makes the living beings desperate.
With Long Yu's shot, no one noticed that the current Heavenly Dao was not yet manifested, and it should be in dormant sleep.
"The aura of this world is too strong, it is really a supreme holy land."
Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh, her beautiful eyes were rolling, looking at the beautiful world.
"Even if you are a pig, you can become a strong person, which is really a tyrannical thing."
The ruthless emperor was very polite, and glanced at Long Xuan with a smile with a clear expression.
She finally knew why Long Xuan's fighting skills might be a bad habit cultivated in these worlds.
"I am Hongjun, and today I am sanctified, and I hereby announce that I will preach for those who are destined to teach the method of cultivation."
In the chaos, there is a palace with the three words Zixiao Palace engraved on it, and it can be seen that it was born not long ago.
"Boom ......"
The Heavenly Dao Saint was born, the golden light was pervasive, the golden lotus was surging, and various visions were born, turning into a rain of energy light.
Many strong people are breaking through and advancing one after another, excitedly chanting the name of Hongjun Sage.
"Hongjun has become holy, what is the realm of a saint?"
The strong people in the flood wilderness have given birth to this idea, and they have never heard of the name of Hongjun at all.
"It turned out to be Hongjun's sanctification!"
Hearing this transmission, Long Xuan couldn't help but nod secretly.
This is also normal, the strong people of the Dragon and Phoenix Era were killed and wounded, and in the flood famine, millions of years were just a flick of a finger, and naturally no one remembered the name of Hongjun.
"Boom ......"
Divine power came out of Zixiao Palace, and golden light spread, suppressing the living beings of the entire desolate land.
"Puff ......"
After the first golden light swept away, most of the creatures in the entire flood desolation knelt down, and almost all the powerhouses under the Great Luo Golden Immortal fell to the ground.
"It's just that the breath is so terrifying, it seems that the Hongjun Saint is very strong!"
For the master of the golden light, even the ruthless emperor couldn't help but nod secretly, thinking that the other party's strength was super strong.
"Boom ......"
The second ray of light crossed the sky, impacting the entire desolate world, suppressing the arrogance of the powerhouses of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.
"Puff ......"
Another group of strong men fell to their knees, but in different locations, distributed in various caves and blessed places.
"Big brother, it seems that this Hongjun Sage is a big man!"
On Kunlun Mountain, the three Qings worked together to block the golden light so that it could not be submerged in their caves.
"It won't be weaker than the Yang Mei Daojun I met back then."
Yuqing Yuan subconsciously compared the two, and finally came to the conclusion that this person was better than Yang Mei.
"Little golden light, how can you make this seat succumb?"
On the Sun Star, two noble men wiped out the invading golden light with a single click.
"Taiyi, your heart is too impatient, and you will suffer a big loss in the future."
Compared with the former, the latter's imperial spirit is stronger, and he is born to suppress the demon clan and make people loyal to him.
Hongjun knows all the changes in the desolate land, and he is constantly laughing.
"Boom ......"
The fourth golden light erupted, even more terrifying, shaking the sky, targeting the half-step quasi-saint who had never beheaded the corpse.
"Broken ......"
These golden rays couldn't stop Long Xuan, and they were gently shattered by him and shattered with two fingers.
is as proud as a ruthless emperor, and he has to admit that Long Xuan's means are very strong, and she is not an opponent.
"Brothers work together, and their profits are golden."
In the face of the menacing golden light, Sanqing, with Lao Tzu as the mainstay, took the initiative to join forces, wanting to make the last resistance.
"Poof......
They blocked it, blood spilling from their mouths, revealing a miserable appearance, and their robes exploded.
"Chaos Clock ......"
On the Sun Star, a large bell rang gently, stirring up the chaotic qi and shattering the golden light.
There is a pure land in the middle of the desolation, that is the Pangu Temple, and the power of the Heavenly Dao Saints cannot affect it at all.
"Quasi-saint powerhouses also surrender!"
The light of the fifth saint fell, turning into an endless power of the Heavenly Dao, attacking like a whirlwind and clouds.
"Sonorous ......"
Long Xuan unfolded the Dharma of the four fierce beasts, stretched them out, turned them into a pure land, and blocked them.
"We are Pangu Sanqing and cannot give in."
Taiqing Laozi is very dignified, teaching his two younger brothers, and sacrificing the acquired merit to the treasure heaven and earth Xuanhuang Pagoda.
I have to say that the defense of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda is unparalleled, and under the joint destruction of the three of them, even the quasi-saint cannot shake it.
"Hetu Luo Shu ......"
On the Sun Star, Hetu and Luo Shu flew out at the same time, condensing into one, helping the Chaos Clock to fight against the golden light.
These are two big men with unlimited potential, they are three-legged golden crows, born with the air of an emperor.
"Poof......
In the Wuzhuang Temple, the book from the ground could not resist, and the big people living in it vomited blood and trembled all over.
There are also strong people in the sea of blood, and they have sacrificed a twelve-grade fire red lotus, which can be resisted with the help of the natural terrain.
"If you don't subdue the people of the world, how to preach, how to join the way?"
Hongjun then exerted pressure, and the sixth saint's light was even more terrifying, and the pressure was constantly superimposing.
"Let's join forces!"
With Long Xuan as the mainstay, he sacrificed the Yin and Yang Merit Ding, and signaled the other two women to help resist the power of the Heavenly Dao.
The three of them were not ordinary quasi-saints, so they could naturally block it, but they were slightly shocked and their hands and feet were numb.
"Poof......
Sanqing, who was blessed by the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, couldn't stop it, covered in blood, and was almost desperate.
On the Sun Star, Taiyi and Dijun are the same, vomiting blood, their legs and feet are weak, and the Chaos Clock almost falls.
"Puff ......"
In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun knelt on the ground, prostrate at the feet of the Heavenly Dao, without any dignity.
The Styx Daoist is a little better, but his chest is tight and short of breath, not because of how strong he is, but because he took advantage of the sea of blood.
(End of chapter)