And at this time, suddenly, the light of the Creation Jade rose suddenly, and in front of the Creation Jade, a figure appeared there, it was Hongjun.

The creation jade is suspended above Hongjun's head, shining brightly, and Hongjun's figure is even more sacred.

"Boom!"

The axe that opened the sky slashed, the brilliant axe, the power was endless, sweeping everything, the heavens and the earth were shaking, constantly shaking.

The edge reached the starry sky, only to see the stars one by one, at this moment, suddenly, silently turned into powder.

The Void is also destroying everything, shattering everything! The power of this axe is even more terrifying than the previous one.

However, looking at the axe that was chopping towards him, Hongjun's face was indifferent, just sighed, stretched out two fingers, and gently clamped it.

Suddenly, a brilliant axe was sandwiched between Hongjun's two fingers.

The axe of Pangu's true body was frozen alive.

This scene is extremely shocking.

From Hongjun's appearance to his shot, the axe of Pangu's true body was so easily sandwiched between his fingers.

This is almost without the slightest pyrotechnic and ethereal action, which makes everyone dumbfounded.

Sage.

Unexpectedly.

Terrifying!

"Roar!"

Pangu's true body let out a roar of rage, wanting to break free from the Open Heaven Axe that was caught by Hongjun's axe and axe.

But only heard a click, Hongjun gently pinched, and the sky-like axe shattered inch by inch.

Almost instantaneously, it spread from Hongjun's fingertips to the Heaven Opening Axe itself.

The axe shattered.

The Open Heaven Axe also shattered, turning into countless fragments and flying away, and the fragments also dissipated into evil qi.

"The demon is in charge of the sky, the witch is in charge of the earth, and you must wait for less than ten yuan, and you must not fight again, otherwise the heavens will punish you!"

Hongjun said in a cold voice, opened his palm, and pressed down, there was no brilliance, and there were no terrifying fluctuations.

But I saw that Pangu's true body was like being struck by lightning, and his body trembled, as if he was under great pressure.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the true identity of Pangu, who stood up to the sky, fell apart.

Twelve figures fell out of it, and they were the twelve ancestral witches.

The twelve ancestral witches were all red, but at this time, they all felt deeply powerless.

After all, even Pangu's true body was so easily suppressed and broken.

No matter how unwilling they are, there is no way.

And after Hongjun finished saying that, his figure also disappeared into the starry sky.

And at this point, the second great war between the two lich clans has come to an end.

The witch clan and the demon clan retreated separately.

According to the rules set by Hongjun, from now on, the demon will rule the sky, the witch will rule the earth, and within ten Yuan Hui, the two clans will not fight again.

Since then, the flood has been calm for a long time.

However, the impact of this war is destined to be small.

Whether it is the large array of the two lich clans, especially the Pangu true body summoned by the combination of the twelve ancestors and witches, or the appearance of Hongjun at the end, it blows up the Pangu real body with one blow.

This has caused a lot of discussion and shock.

All of a sudden, not only did the two lich clans die down, but the powers of all parties became quieter and quieter.

But everyone saw Hongjun's strong strength as a saint, and at this time, they all stepped up their cultivation to improve their strength.

To be the second saint is also as majestic as Hongjun.

In Wanshou Mountain, after watching the war, Shan Yuan also deeply felt the strength of Hongjun.

In comparison, his own strength is simply insignificant.

Sure enough, Gou is still king!

Jumping in front of such a powerful Hongjun is completely an act of looking for death.

Shan Yuan cleaned up his mentality, and while continuing to refine the Twelve Grades of Pure World White Lotus, he cultivated silently and comprehended the way of the five elements.

Five-colored light flickered around him.

The flood does not remember the year, the years pass slowly, and Shan Yuan is immersed in cultivation.

On this day, all of a sudden, in Yamamoto's mind, the system's prompt sounded.

"Ding, the third sermon of Zixiao Palace is about to begin, and the host can make the following choices."

"Option 1: Go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, and you can get a reward for the best innate spirit root five-leaf needle pine."

"Option 2: Stay in Wanshou Mountain to cultivate, retreat for 3,000 years, and get the reward Pangu's refining inheritance."

Hearing the prompt of the system, Shan Yuan opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"System, I choose one." Yamamoto said silently in his heart without hesitation.

Is this a choice?

Although the second option is to obtain Pangu's refining inheritance, for Shan Yuan, this is at most just an immortal cultivation skill for himself.

In contrast, choosing one reward five-leaf needle pine is more suitable for yourself.

Because, this five-leaf needle pine is a spiritual root with all five elements!

Contains a complete innate Five Elements Origin!

Shan Yuan originally thought that he was going to collect the innate five elements of the origin, and he would continue to make up one by one.

Unexpectedly, this time, there was a five-leaf needle pine with a spiritual root with all five elements.

It's a step-by-step approach!

However, after a short period of surprise, Yamamoto couldn't help but ponder.

The third sermon is coming.

Yamamoto knew that this third sermon could be said to be the most important of the three sermons.

This sermon, not only Hongjun is going to join the Tao, but also there are many wonderful links in it.

For example, Hongjun collects apprentices, distributes treasures, distributes Hongmeng purple gas, and divides treasure cliffs and so on.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Yamamoto, just to be a witness.

But it has nothing to do with Yamamoto, but it has something to do with Red Cloud!

I don't know if Hongyun can also be accepted as a disciple when he sits on the futon this time.

Yamamoto is feeling hanging.

Imagine what you would do if you were Hongjun?

Shan Yuan thought for a while, and felt that if he was Hongjun, and the number of Hongmeng purple qi was limited.

Most likely, the red cloud will still fall short.

It won't be accepted as a disciple, but will the last extra Hongmeng purple qi still fall on Hongyun randomly?

Yamamoto has a little numb scalp.

After all, wouldn't that be a big circle and return to square one?

Yamamoto couldn't help but gasp, he had to prepare for the worst in everything.

If this is the case, then in the future, should I persuade Hongyun to stay honestly in Wanshou Mountain?

Or, disclose the situation appropriately, and let Hongyun simply let Hongmeng Purple Qi out.

Sanctification anyway is not a good thing.

"Alas!"

Yamamoto sighed, feeling like he was really heartbroken.

"It's all because my strength is not enough, otherwise, don't care if he has one or ten Hongmeng purple qi, what if he receives it?"

Yamamoto muttered to himself. Only the weak will be calculated, and the strong will not be afraid to calculate!

But.

Yamamoto was also ruthless.

Calculate and calculate!

Anyway, it's not Hongjun who makes a personal move, and there is room for slowdown after all.

After all, the worst plan is to give away Hongmeng purple qi!

On the contrary, Shan Yuan was a little worried about Hongjun's Treasure Cliff.

Hongjun collects apprentices, divides treasures, and divides Hongmeng purple gas, and naturally it is not Shanyuan's turn.

Yamamoto didn't know how many treasures he could get on the final treasure cliff.

But for that treasure cliff, Shan Yuan was moved.

Or do you want to carry it back?