Chapter 8 Since there is fate, let's come in (add more to the Silent Night)
Over the East China Sea, the fairy aura is pervasive and the sea is calm.
However, everything seemed too calm, and even Hongyun, who had always had a rough personality, felt a little unusual.
"Not good!"
Although he didn't know what was waiting for him in the East China Sea, after all, it was the first red cloud between heaven and earth to become enlightened, and the red cloud with quasi-saint strength was not weak in his ability to perceive danger.
"Since Hongyun Daoyou is here, why do you need to leave in a hurry?"
"Yes, we've been waiting for you here, but we've been waiting for a long time!"
I don't know when, on the way when the red cloud came, two vast and scorching breaths came, and two figures in golden robes blocked his retreat.
"Dijun, Taiyi!"
Hongyun's face turned cold, although these two people were similar in strength to him, but the Eastern Emperor Taiyi held the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hands, which was a Chaos Treasure, far from being something he could compete with alone!
At the same time, in the depths of the East China Sea in the distance, two more majestic pressures rushed towards this side, and in an instant, they appeared in front of Hongyun's eyes.
"Kunpeng, Styx!"
Seeing the person coming, Hongyun immediately gritted his teeth, "For me alone, it is worth the four of you to join forces, it is really embarrassing for you!"
"Hongyun Xiao'er, if you hadn't pretended to be a good person in Zixiao Palace and gave way to the two bald donkeys in the West, the Holy Throne would have been able to have my share, it was all you, and I lost the opportunity to become holy, I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood!" Kunpeng looked at Hongyun with hatred on his face.
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, for the sake of listening to the sermon under the Dao Ancestor, I can spare you from dying!" Styx's face was bloody, and his greed when he looked at the red cloud was undisguised.
"The three of them are demon clans, and it's not strange for me to join forces, but you don't belong to the demon clan side of the Styx, do you really think that even if I hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, can it reach you?"
"You don't need to worry about it, whether you succeed or not, you have to try it, don't you?"
As the words fell, the River Styx took the lead in attacking, and a blood-colored river swept down from above the nine heavens, and thousands of blood god sons rose to the sky in the sea of blood, and directly launched a self-explosion towards the red cloud.
"Ninety-Nine Scattered Red Cloud Array!"
As one of the strongest innate gods in heaven and earth, Hongyun is not easy to mess with, with a ninety-nine scattered gourd on his head, and a stream of red cloud-like congenital evil clouds around his body, forming a formation one after another.
This innate evil qi is the most restrained for the Yuan Shen Soul category, and the blood god son of the Styx was swept away by this red evil qi and directly turned into a bubble, unable to cause any harm to the red cloud at all.
"Look at the emperor!"
I saw Taiyi, who was tall and majestic, wearing a purple-gold imperial crown, holding a huge gray bell and gently patting it on the top.
"Buzz!"
The time and space of the Flood Desolate Continent were extremely stable, and the battle between the quasi-saints could not cause any damage to the space at all, but as a bell rang, the space, which was originally only a little shocking, was suddenly torn apart by a void crack several meters wide.
Although the crack was not big, it instantly tore apart the red evil qi outside Hongyun's body, and the formation that was originally fierce and vicious was also torn apart in an instant.
"You forced me!"
Seeing that Taiyi had already used the Eastern Emperor Bell, Hongyun knew that the possibility of escape was not very large, so he roared angrily and exploded directly!
There was a loud bang, and the power of the red cloud's self-explosion directly shook the Eastern Emperor Zhong into the air, and as for Styx and the others, they were even more unbearable, and they were not lightly injured one by one, so they had to retreat again and again, resisting the self-explosion of the quasi-saint level.
As the red cloud turned into ashes, hundreds of millions of years of Taoism turned into nothingness, and in the aftermath of the self-explosion, a fragment of the ninety-nine scattered gourd, supporting the only remaining wisp of the red cloud, flew towards the depths of the East China Sea.
"Ahem...... I didn't expect this old guy to be so decisive!"
"It's not good, he's not completely dead yet, hurry up and chase it!"
After dispelling the aftermath of the self-explosion and stabilizing everyone's figure, Di Jun held the Hetu Luo Book and calculated slightly, and then found the direction of Hongyun's last Yuan Shen escape, and the four of them did not hesitate, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the depths of the East China Sea.
After leaving the edge of the battlefield and not sensing the spatial shock, the four of them teleported one after another, hurrying towards the direction that Di Jun had calculated.
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On Penglai Fairy Island, Qingzhu sat beside the fairy-like pond, watching the red koi in the water continue to jump outward.
"Little red carp, the master has been founding a sect here for decades, why can't you still transform into a sect? If the master opens a sect to recruit disciples in the future, but you haven't transformed yet, then you will miss the opportunity!"
Just when Qingzhu sighed quietly, there was a violent friction sound in the sky outside the fairy island, and I saw that outside the sect formation, a red gourd fragment flew at some point, and under the strangulation of the sword array, it seemed that it could be annihilated at any time.
"Qingzhu, what's going on?"
At the same time, Bai Shi, who had been cultivating in the palace not far away, rushed over in a little panic, looked at the situation outside the sword array, and asked suspiciously.
"I don't know. Qingzhu shook his head and looked up nervously.
Seeing that the fragments of the red gourd were getting smaller and smaller, and only a piece the size of a thumb remained, the sword qi that was still fiercely strangling suddenly stopped.
"If you can come here, it's fate, come in!"
As a plain but majestic voice sounded from the depths of the soul, the sword qi in the sword array instantly dissipated, making way for a passage, causing the red gourd fragment to fall in front of Qingzhu's eyes.
"Sir?"
Baishi and Qingzhu looked towards Lin Xi's palace with some surprise, but after waiting for a while, no one appeared, and they were suddenly a little disappointed.
"It seems that the master is not out of the customs yet!"
Qingzhu, who was a little bored, raised his hand and pinched the red fragment in his hand, his face full of curiosity.
"It must be a good treasure to be able to hold on to the old man's sword formation for so long, but it's a pity that there are only such a few fragments left, and I don't know if it can be used!"
Bai Shi looked at the fragment in Qingzhu's hand and was amazed, you must know that the sword qi in the old man's sword array can destroy him with a single effort, but this fragment lasted for nearly ten breaths, which shows how extraordinary the material is.
Just as the two little guys were observing what was special about the fragments in their hands, the island protection sword formation, which had originally regained its calm, suddenly turned again, and it seemed that there was another foreign invasion.
"I didn't expect there to be a fairy island here, but it's a pity that this fairy island already has an owner!"
The moment the words sounded, under the gaze of Qingzhu and Baishi, high in the sky, four terrifying figures suddenly appeared, and the vast coercion made the space constantly vibrate, even through the sword array, the two of them could clearly feel the sense of oppression from the depths of their souls.