"Absorb the energy of chaos and feed back to the desolate land, and you can find your own way?" Zhen Yuanzi, who stood in the starry sky, looked into the distance in disbelief.

With such a vast fluctuation, as the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, he naturally noticed it at the first time.

With just a slight hesitation, Zhen Yuanzi escaped into the desolate starry sky.

The strangeness of the sky full of stars, he knew it a long time ago, and he also knew that a section of Shui Yuan's body was hidden here.

It's just that I didn't expect that Sanxiao would have such changes when he ingested chaotic energy and blessed the desolate world.

Witnessing Xingtian's combat power several times, Zhen Yuanzi knew very well that he was also a mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, and his strength was also different from heaven and earth.

At present, Sanxiao may have also found his own way.

Zhen Yuanzi, who took a closer look at him, muttered softly: "Yunxia and Xingchen have nothing to do with me, it seems that the title of the ancestor of the earth immortals can't run away." ”

He is the innate spiritual root ginseng fruit tree incarnation, and he also has the fetal membrane of the earth. He had combed the desolate land a long time ago, and now it seems that this task cannot be left behind.

Deepen the connection with the desolate land, rely on the Book from the Ground, and exert the strongest combat power in this world.

Looking at the sea of chaos beyond the twinkling stars in the sky, Zhen Yuanzi returned to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain again.

Sitting quietly and watching, he slowly spread out his hands, and suddenly saw that there was an earth qi emerging in it, turning mountains, rivers and lakes, and acting as the phantom of all races.

The thing in front of him is his companion treasure, the book from the ground - the fetal membrane of the earth.

Looking at this treasure that has been with him for countless years, Zhen Yuanzi shouted: "Get up!" ”

Suddenly, on the book on the ground, a rich Xuanhuang gas burst out, spun up, and then swooped into the ground below.

Suddenly, an indescribable aura spread to the entire desolate land with Wuzhuang Guan as the center. And Zhen Yuanzi, who finished doing this, was shocked, with a stunned look in his eyes.

This treasure has been with him since he was born with Lingzhi, and Zhen Yuanzi has never left him.

After witnessing the scene of the desolate star dome, Zhen Yuanzi planned to comb the desolate land with all his might, so he chose to put this treasure into the desolate land.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the book from the ground entered the desolate land, an inexplicable sense swept in my heart in an instant.

Zhen Yuanzi understands that his choice is not wrong!

The Book from the Ground may have belonged to the entire desolate land.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was thinking in his heart, began to urge this superb innate spirit treasure with all his might.

In his senses, the breath of the Book of the Ground expanded rapidly, and began to merge with the entire desolate land, and then the realization in his heart became clearer and clearer.

Perhaps when the Book of the Ground is completely integrated with the desolate world, he will have a shocking harvest.

The Xuanzhi and Xuan's qi machine swayed, which naturally made many Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortals feel it again.

Above the East China Sea, the candle dragon looked at the desolate land from afar, and his eyes were shining.

Since he got out of trouble, he has been walking in the desolate world except for chasing and killing Rulai earlier.

The world in front of him is not much better than before the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han. And after the evolution of the water element is not Zhoushan, it completely surpassed the earlier.

The world of the desolate world continues to expand, and there are people who have successively preached the mixed yuan and entered the realm of the mixed yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

After witnessing the strength of Xingtian, he was also eager to find his own way.

Now Sanxiao in the starry sky, as well as Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guan, gave him a great inspiration.

"Maybe the dragon clan should have become the god of rain of the desolate people." The candle dragon who whispered softly looked a little melancholy.

The dragon clan is one of the three innate races, an existence independent of all races, and the former overlord of the flood wilderness. Even after the first tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, Emperor Jun and Taiyi established the demon clan, and the dragon clan was still different from them.

All the strong people of the dragon clan came out of the extreme north, saying that they had never thought of recovering the dragon clan, it was simply impossible. It's just that on Buzhou Mountain, Shui Yuan gave him a great shock.

Now that he has seen the traces of Sanxiao and Zhen Yuanzi, Candle Dragon has realized in his heart.

Moisten it with wind and rain, and nourish all things in the world! This is the ultimate destination of the dragons.

If you want to restore the former style of the Dragon Clan, it is not that there is no opportunity, but the way may need to be changed.

This decision is not only his way, but also the fate of the entire dragon clan.

Looking at the Buzhou Mountain towering in the distant sky, the candle dragon turned around and plunged into the East China Sea.

In the midst of thousands of clouds and countless shining stars, Kunpeng's brows furrowed deeply.

After seeing the situation of Sanxiao, he also learned and soaked, ingesting chaotic energy to flood the wasteland, but he didn't have any sense.

"It's inherently different! It seems that my Word is still in the Western world! The demon master Kunpeng, who stopped his movements, looked at the western land.

Earlier, when he was preaching and mixing the elements, he noticed that the Western world was echoing.

At the beginning, because of the stable realm, it has been delayed until now. Recently, he has been on the Buzhou Mountain, and now he may be able to go to the western land.

Silver light flickered in the air, and Kunpeng had disappeared into the air.

Among the hundreds of millions of stars, a figure slowly appeared, and Haotian looked at the scene in front of him, his face was extremely ugly.

"Rahu! According to your plan, it simply won't work. Haotian, who retracted his gaze, asked with a blue face.

Since defeating the hands of Xingtian and leaving the Heavenly Court, Haotian has also wanted to find his own way.

However, after such a long time, except for the fact that Shui Yuan did not evolve into Zhou Mountain, which indirectly enhanced his strength, there was no gain.

As for Rahu's earlier proposal, although he did a lot of things in secret, there was no reaction at all.

Don't say anything big, not even a small fight.

It's better now, these are all starting to bless the desolate world, and it will be even more difficult to provoke a big war.

"There is that existence in this heaven and earth, I'm afraid it's difficult." Rahu's slightly cold voice came, and the anger in it could be clearly heard.

Haotian naturally understood who Luo Hu was talking about, Shuiyuan of Jinao Island.

Shui Yuan passed down the way of mixed yuan, blessed the entire desolate world, and finally evolved into Buzhou Mountain.

This series of actions is obviously to improve the environment of the desolate world.

The rest of the great supernatural powers in the Flood Wilderness, whether they were afraid of Shui Yuan's strength or in order to cater to the other party, would definitely not do anything to destroy the Flood Wilderness.

This means that in today's desolate world, there will be very few battles.

Even if there is a dispute, it will be like the previous Great War of Punishment and Heaven, and there will be many scruples.

A peaceful desolate world is not the situation that Haotian needs.

"So what now?"

Haotian glanced at Buzhou Mountain below, and was in a very bad mood.

He was ordered by the Dao Ancestor to re-establish the Heavenly Court and enjoy the position of the Emperor of Heaven, but now he is hiding his head and tail in the wilderness, how angry Haotian is in his heart.

Just thinking of the terrifying momentum when Shui Yuan evolved into Zhou Mountain, Haotian immediately looked like a deflated balloon again.

The strength of the other party is really terrifying, they are not at the same level at all.

And from Luo Hu's rare words, Haotian became more and more aware of the terrible Shui Yuan.

Rahu is a Chaos Demon God, a figure who competed with Dao Ancestor in the past, but when it comes to Shui Yuan, he can't hide the fear in his words.

Although he didn't know what was between Rahu and Shui Yuan, it was obvious that the other party had appreciated Shui Yuan's strength.

In the face of such a character, Haotian really has no choice.

"Now we have to wait for Hongjun to enter the flood famine!" Rahu emerged from Haotian's shoulder and looked up in the direction of Chaos.

Hongjun's purpose, Luo Hu naturally knew that once the other party appeared, it would definitely affect the battle of the entire desolate world, and then his opportunity would come.

Haotian, who was listening, was pale. Dao Ancestor's strength undoubtedly made him admire it very much.

But once Dao Ancestor enters, the situation in the flood famine will change greatly, and the sect will be destroyed in the hands of the other party, so what else does he need?

Although Shui Yuan is powerful, in Haotian's eyes, he is still not as good as the one in Zixiao Palace.

Dao Ancestor was the first person to become holy in the wilderness, and then he was even more in line with the Tao. There is no one in this world who will be his opponent.

Once Shui Yuan falls, the Interception Sect will inevitably fall apart, and the biggest obstacle to Heavenly Court will be gone.

At that time, what is the difference between the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal and the Mixed Yuan Taiji Golden Immortal?

Compared with the improvement of the realm, Haotian wants to wash away his shame and take back his own dignity.

Standing in the air, his face changed again and again, but he didn't know how to answer.

At present, Shui Yuan's status in the flood is too high, and no one disobeys the other party's will at all.

As for those in the Western world, the disciples of the sect will burn high incense without knocking on the door. I didn't see the earlier Xingtian Axe splitting Ling Mountain, nor did I see the figure of the two saints in the West.

Now in this situation, there is indeed only as Luo Hu said, waiting for the Dao Ancestor to enter the flood famine. It's just that in Haotian's opinion, it was too late at that time.

Luo Hu glanced at Haotian on the side, and already understood what the other party was thinking, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Do you think Hongjun is sure to win?" The slightly disdainful words came from his mouth, and Rahu's voice was a little cold.

For losing in this hand, Rahu was also very unwilling.

Among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, Hongjun didn't know where to go, the demons were fighting, and he was so completely defeated.

He was also looking for an opportunity, a chance to regain his Demon Ancestor's prestige.

Luo Hu knew in his heart that whether it was Hongjun or Shui Yuan, the two of them had a close connection with the desolate world, and it was definitely not that simple to completely fall.

When Hongjun enters the flood famine, it must be a tribulation that is no less than the battle of the demon path, and it is bound to sweep the entire desolate land.

Haotian, who had many thoughts in his mind, was slightly surprised, and turned his head to look at it gently.

"Is Shui Yuan so terrifying?"

Just glanced at the other party, Luo Hu responded lightly: "Shui Yuan has Pangu's back hand hidden in his body, and with his Hongjun ability, it is not so easy. ”

Pangu God!!!

Haotian's pupils shook violently, and his expression was shocked.

"How is this possible?" Although he knew that Rahu would not lie to him, Haotian still couldn't help but ask.

Pangu, that is a groundbreaking figure, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are all in his hands, how can Shui Yuan have anything to do with this.

Haotian, who was speaking, turned sharply in his mind to the scene when the mountains were not completed earlier. That mighty and terrifying figure, at the same time, he also thought of Shui Yuan's growth path.

In just tens of thousands of years, from an obscure spirit river on Jinao Island, to the existence of overlooking the entire desolate world, it is not an exaggeration to describe Shui Yuan as the son of the Great Dao.

Previously, Haotian had always wondered why Shui Yuan had grown so fast, but now that Luo Hu said this, it seemed to make sense.

If the great god of Pangu is obscured, what else is impossible?

Haotian, who was waiting in the air, had an expression on his face that changed from stunned to solemn, and finally turned into anger.

If this is the case, Shui Yuan has the backhand of the Pangu God, then what chance does he have to fight?

That's the Pangu Great God, an existence that even the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods are afraid of.

Haotian's face trembled slightly, and at this moment he understood in his heart why he had planned the Great Sect of the Sage earlier, but Shui Yuan had never paid attention to him, and the other party might have really never put him in his eyes.

Including now, Shui Yuan is already so strong, but he doesn't pay attention to the two saints in the West, and he doesn't deal with the Duobao Dao people who have betrayed the sect.

Shui Yuan didn't put them in his eyes at all, from beginning to end, Dao Ancestor Hongjun was Shui Yuan's only target.

As for sending a few Heavenly Dao Saints to the list in the Divine Tribulation, it was completely a relationship between Yuan Shi Tianzun and others.

This sudden truth made Haotian feel very uncomfortable. It turned out that he had always been just a clown, jumping around, but the other party didn't care about him at all.

If this is the case, Shui Yuan has Pangu's back hand on his body, so where does he have a chance in the future?

How to clean up the six-eared macaque, how to find the prestige of the Emperor?

By Rahu?

This guy was crushed by Pangu in the Open Heaven Tribulation, and he was defeated by the Dao Ancestor in the battle of the Demon Dao.

Relying on this one, it is obvious that his chances of rising are not ordinarily slim.

Luo Hu glanced at Haotian, who was ugly, and sneered in his heart.

Haotian's little bit of caution, he didn't know.

The desolate world has always been a battle for the Chaos Demon God, whether it is a few Heavenly Dao Saints or this Haotian, they are all just chess pieces.

Haotian was Hongjun's pawn earlier, and now it is also the medium for him to restore his strength.

Glancing at the other party lightly, Rahu didn't speak again, and his figure disappeared into the air.

He knew what Haotian was thinking, and he also sensed something from the other party's eyes, but at this moment, he also had no chance to choose.

Because Haotian can isolate his breath to the greatest extent.

No matter what happens next, the collision between Shui Yuan and Hongjun will definitely cause a big shock in the desolate world, and at that time, it is the best time for him to rise.

During this period of time, it was enough to quietly hide in Haotian, and provoke the desolate people by the way.

Once those two contend, the cause and effect in the middle will inevitably explode as well.

Looking at Rahu who disappeared like that, Haotian sighed heavily in his heart.

I am unwilling, but I am helpless!

Above the Honghuang Star Dome, San Xiao didn't notice the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortals who quietly appeared and left quietly.

At this moment, the three girls were all immersed in the action of absorbing chaotic energy and feeding back the desolation.

With the aura and laws that continued to pour down from the clouds in the sky, Sanxiao felt that the aura shrouded in the starry sky became thicker and thicker, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable qi that connected the three of them closely.

The starlight and the clouds are intertwined, and there is a gorgeous picture manifestation.

And in that colorful brilliance, there is a mysterious rhyme flowing.

(End of chapter)