early morning

On Yingzhou Immortal Island, the sun was still rising high, and the Immortal Dao captured the Three Immortal Islands.

Hongjun, who was unconscious, slowly woke up, and the vast breath permeated the fairy world.

Wuliang and many high-level immortals rushed to the light of retreat, and Hongjun, who sat on Yingzhou Island, was like a creation god.

The sun dotted his hair, his eyes were dull and cloudy, and the first generation of ancestors looked a little tired.

Surrounded by thousands of divine lights, a wooden stake of the library is rooted in the immortal pool.

The Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows and died, with only a little vitality, and it was maintained by the Immortal Dao King.

Da Luo Tian turned into a fairy light, surrounding Hongjun's back, and no one spoke for a long time.

Immortal Emperors, Immortal Kings, and many immortal beings have fallen.

Half an hour later

Hongjun said sadly: "The Divine Beast Alliance has betrayed the Alliance of All Races...... We are going to overthrow the Divine Beast Alliance...... Create a new era...... It is no longer possible to replace it with harmony. ”

Zixiao Palace reunited, Immortal Ancestor Hongjun made a move, and thousands of starlight were injected into Yangmei's body.

It's like going back in time, and the immortal Dao Daluo Tian has turned into a fairy sword.

The four-sided immortal sword exuded an immortal rhyme, and the seriously injured Hongjun Immortal Ancestor gradually suppressed the injury and turned into an ordinary old man.

Daode Tianzun said loudly: "Teacher...... The Divine Beast Alliance is powerful...... It's hard for us to beat ......."

Thousands of immortal lights gathered, and another Hongjun appeared, and the white robe was like a bright moon.

The temperament of compassion, the breath is not inferior to Hongjun, and the others frown.

Even if he preached the Immortal King, he couldn't find out which one was a clone.

"Pangu Great Heavenly Venerable...... On the ...... I don't believe that the Ancestral Dragons will join forces with the Protoss. The white-robed Hongjun said seriously: "It's too early to start the war...... Give me a chance...... I'm going to see Zulong. ”

The white Dao Lotus emerged, and the white-robed Hongjun was full of compassion without any sadness.

The terrifying atmosphere, the confrontation with the purple-robed Hongjun, the two sides continued to fight.

Click

Zixiao Palace was full of cracks, like a battle of avenues, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The Da Luo Immortal Sword danced, and Lingbao Tianzun's eyes were blazing, and a sense of battle arose.

The purple-robed Hongjun stopped his hand and sighed lightly: "This is my good corpse...... Not long ago, I realized the method of slaying corpses...... I can live in you and break through the Great Luo Emperor Realm. ”

Immortal Dao Daluo, a permanent certificate, is the embodiment of a heavenly way in the wilderness.

Immortal, immortal, immortal, immortal, and longevity with the flood famine, Daluo Realm is the limit of the flood famine.

One alone is better than the kings, and only one can reach the top of one road.

The nine-colored ceiling fell, the Hongjun Immortal Ancestor preached, and the Taoism above the Immortal King was mysterious.

The method of enlightening the Immortal Emperor and the method of breaking through the Great Luo Immortal Emperor contain endless mysteries.

Zhen Yuanzi thought about it and sighed: "With my talent...... It is impossible to achieve Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals, and Da Luo ......"

Below the Nine Heavens Supreme, Zhen Yuanzi is a first-class talent, but he still feels difficult!

Introduction, Zhun Ti, Dijiang and so on are also colored.

The prince of the east and the queen mother of the west also looked embarrassed.

Wuliang frowned, thinking about the method of beheading the corpse, and muttered to himself: "Good corpse, evil corpse, self-corpse ......"

Desires and emotions limit the limits of living beings, and only a ruthless Dao heart can break the limits.

Taiyi, Dijun, Kunpeng, and the three giants of the demon clan looked at each other and felt the difficulty of becoming an emperor.

Nuwa, Houtu, and Fuxi also carefully comprehended.

Taishang Daode Tianzun earnestly asked: "Dare to ask the teacher...... The limit of the flood is the emperor realm...... What kind of realm is the great god Pangu......"

The great god of Pangu, the demon god of chaos, originated before the birth of the Chaos Flood.

The Nine Heavens of the Protoss, the Emperor and the Emperor of the Flood Desolation, are obviously worse.

Lingbao, primitive, also asked the doubts in his heart.

Hongjun patiently explained: "The Great God Pangu and even the High Realm are the only Great Dao True Saints...... The second is the Heavenly Dao and the Chaos Demon God, which are one line away from achieving the Great Dao True Saint......

The Nine Heavens of the Protoss, the Ten Great Ancestors, and the Great Emperors are considered quasi-saints close to them...... Under the Heavenly Dao, the emperor realm is the only one.

The way of heaven is a kind of protection, but also a kind of oppression...... Achieving the true saint of the Great Dao can solve all problems. ”

The Great Dao True Saint Pangu, the endless era of opening the world, there is only one example.

The Heavenly Dao True Saint, the vast chaos is also very rare, and it was almost killed by the Pangu God.

The flood is desolate and says that the way of heaven is lacking, and there is a lack of sentient beings, and it can be infinitely improved.

The heavens are chaotic, and the chaos demon god is inherently strong and difficult to improve.

Hongjun, the ancestor of the immortal road, explains the pattern of the flood and wilderness, and the strongest in ancient and modern times are like a few treasures.

Soon after

Hongjun Shan Corpse planned to meet the ancestral dragon face-to-face, but was hindered by the second generation of Heavenly Dao Emperor, and he was as strong as the Heavenly Dao Quasi-Saint and could not enter the Flood Desolate Continent.

Only the dead wood stake remained, and the Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows and said: "The Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao is the birth of the will of all beings in the Flood Desolate Heaven and Earth, hindering the strong in the vast chaos...... The second generation of Heavenly Dao Emperor Tian already has a sense of self...... Unless you cultivate into a Chaos True Saint, you can't open it. ”

The strongest of the hermits in the Flood Desolation, the Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows and was experienced, and he said the key to the problem.

Hongjun Immortal Ancestor Body, teaming up with a corpse quasi-saint, can't break through the barrier of Heavenly Dao.

Nine Heavenly Venerables, the major powerhouses, it is useless to try them one by one.

Da Luo Tian's body, a golden heavenly eye, passed down the heavenly voice and said, "I can isolate the emperor's exploration...... But...... It is necessary to use the power of the Flood Desolate Continent. ”

The creation of the jade disc is the body, the immortal Dao Daluo Heaven, and the lacking Heavenly Dao is almost omnipotent.

The Seventh King looked at the Immeasurable, the God of Dreams had a way, but it just needed to be sacrificed.

A true immortal weapon, which was sacrificed immeasurably, obtained the method.

Half an hour later

A middle-aged scribe arrived with a bookcase on his back, with an elegant temperament.

Tear open the barrier of the Heavenly Dao, break the prohibition of the Great Luo Heavenly Dao, and freely crisscross the wilderness.

The Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Hahaha...... Only the Stick King...... In order to deceive the way of heaven! ”

The Fourth King came, and the Great Dao of Deception was famous throughout the ages, and the ancestral dragon was deceived several times.

Once, he deceived a generation of Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Heaven, the Destiny God Emperor, and the Divine Emperor.

In the era of gods and demons, he was in charge of heavenly punishment, and a stick judged the common people.

"Hey...... True and false, false and false, true and true...... Do you know the difference? The Divine Stick King smiled and said, "Is the Great God of Pangu really dead...... Is there really such a thing as fate...... What is death and what is fate? ”

The descendants of Pangu, Sanqing, and Zuwu, each changed color when they heard the words, and fell into contemplation.

The erudite Fu Xi, Di Jun, is also thoughtful.

Nuwa, Houtu, and the Queen Mother of the West, each frowned and thought.

Hongjun snorted coldly: "You liar...... Don't spoil their Dao hearts...... Otherwise......"

The middle-aged scribe held the Broken Heavenly Book in his hand and laughed, "Hahaha...... We pursue the true holy realm of Pangu Avenue...... But what is true? Cultivating the Tao, not cultivating the true self...... You are the ones who deceive yourselves...... The Word is walked out of the true self. ”

Cultivating the truth, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the immortals......

All kinds of topics collided, and Wuliang looked at the fourth king with a strange face.

Cultivating Hongjun, cultivating the Seven Kings of Truth, cultivating the Nine Heavenly Venerables of Immortals!

Really, before you know it, he's become a part of history.

The fourth king portrayed the Great Array of Deception and said leisurely: "If you want to deceive the Heavenly Dao, you have to deceive yourself...... Every living being is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is not the way of beings...... Cultivate the true self inside, and learn the way of heaven outside...... The door of all wonders is open. ”

In a flash

The barrier between the Three Immortal Islands and the Flood Desolate Continent emerged and was pushed open by the Fourth Monarch.

Da Luo Tiandao, an incarnation condensed the coffin, and Hongjun's good corpse lay in.

Immeasurable, Fu Xi and other strong people, wearing the robes of the deceitful king, infiltrated the Flood Continent.

After becoming a king, he sensed the power of the Heavenly Dao, like an ant seeing a dragon.

(End of chapter)