"Welcome Dao Ancestor!"

"Welcome Dao Ancestor!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Hongjun Daozu's 10,000-year-old well-free face was also full of excitement at this moment.

But now is not the time to be happy, Hongjun Daozu looked at Kunpeng, and he said directly:

"Kunpeng, use the withering divine hammer!"

As soon as Hongjun Dao Ancestor returned, he directly wanted to receive the Chaos Treasure.

This sentence made many monks stunned for a moment, and they were a little uncertain in their hearts, and some even doubted the purpose of Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

After all, the current situation in the desolate world is very unoptimistic, and it can even be said that it may be destroyed at any time.

What if the Flood World is finally destroyed?Will Dao Ancestor return this incomparably precious withered divine hammer?

These thoughts are the most instinctive thoughts in the hearts of living beings, and no one can avoid them.

However, in the face of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Kun Peng just glanced at it, he let go of his hand, and the withering divine hammer flew directly into the hands of Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

"I'll leave a wisp of divine thought to talk to you about!"

Hongjun Daozu put down this sentence, his figure had disappeared, and only a thin figure was left in place, which was the doppelganger of Hongjun Daozu.

"Master, what is going on outside, why is there a sign of destruction between heaven and earth?"

The Tongtian Sect Master was also a straight finger, and he asked directly, obviously very concerned about the current situation of the flood wilderness.

"Alas!"

Hongjun Dao Ancestor sighed first, and then he spoke again:

"The Heavenly Dao will of the Miluo world is very strong, although it does not have an existence similar to a spokesperson, but it has given birth to self-consciousness. ”

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's words made Kunpeng and them startled for a moment, Heavenly Dao gave birth to self-consciousness?

Doesn't that mean that it is equivalent to Tiandao directly kicking away Hongjun Dao Ancestor and presiding over everything himself?

Kunpeng had also gotten some news from some Miluo monks before, and he had some guesses of his own, but now he was shocked to hear Hongjun Dao Ancestor say this.

The Heavenly Dao gave birth to self-consciousness, and this is not just talk.

"Dao Ancestor, what is the situation now? The two realms were shaken before, and the blood was raining all over the sky, could it be that Dao Ancestor you were injured?"

Kunpeng looked at the bloody Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who was obviously seriously injured.

Before, the entire desolate world was raining blood, and that blood rain also contained a lot of energy, this kind of blood rain would definitely not be ordinary creatures.

Hongjun Daozu looked at Kunpeng, and he smiled:

"Before, I was in a confrontation with the Heavenly Dao Will of the Miluo World, and neither of us was sure that we would completely take each other, so we never really fought each other!"

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's strength is unfathomable, and he has the blessing of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, even if his strength is not good, it is impossible for him to be much worse than the Heavenly Dao will of the Miluo World.

"It's just that in the recent past, there seem to have been some changes in the Miluo Heavenly Dao, and the entire Miluo World has begun to show signs of splitting, and the will of the Heavenly Dao is "empty", and it has also begun to become uneasy, I took the opportunity to attack, but I didn't expect to really occupy a little advantage, the previous blood rain was caused by the injury caused by the wounding of it when I was fighting with the void!"

Hongjun Daozu said it lightly, but Kunpeng could feel the danger in it.

The blood rain of Miluo Heavenly Dao covered the entire desolate world, how much divine blood did it take?

And the injuries on Hongjun Daozu's body are also extremely serious, so it can be seen that that battle is only a real battle of destruction!

"Dao Ancestor, with the withering divine hammer, how sure are you that you will defeat the other party?"

The Houtu Sage stepped forward and asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.

If Hongjun Dao Ancestor wins in the end, then the Flood Desolate World will completely defeat the other party, and even devour the Miluo World, thus going further!

But once Hongjun Dao Ancestor loses, then Kunpeng and they will also face a catastrophe!

Under the nest, will there be no eggs?

This truth is well known to all the supreme beings present.

Everyone was nervous in their hearts, staring straight at Dao Ancestor.

A rare trace of solemnity flashed on Hongjun Daozu's face, he looked at Kunpeng, and said with relief:

"Fifty percent sure!".

When Kunpeng heard this, he was instantly stunned.

Nima!

Isn't that the same as not saying it?

Isn't the number of wins and losses fifty percent?

Victory and defeat are already half each.

The other monks were silent for a while, fifty percent, in the eyes of everyone, it was not too sure.

At this time, the Tongtian Sect Master stepped forward, and he said to Dao Ancestor:

"Master, don't say that you are fifty percent sure, even if you are only one percent sure, the disciples will fight to the end with the master!"

A burst of bright sword light shone on the Tongtian Sect Master's body, and at this most critical moment, under the tremendous pressure of the Tongtian Sect Master, he actually faintly showed signs of a breakthrough again.

Hongjun Daozu looked at Tongtian approvingly, he nodded and said:

"The disciple is right, now as long as we have a glimmer of hope, we have to fight to the end! That Miluo Heavenly Dao has been seriously injured, and I was not sure to completely kill him before, but now, with the withering divine hammer, the teacher naturally has to give it a go!"

Hongjun Dao Ancestor was arrogant, and the aura of his Dao realm was like a volcano erupting in a moment, and the violent momentum flowed for nine days, covering the common people!

There is no way back in the desolate world, so there is no choice but to give it a go!

This is also the reason why Hongjun Daozu has to fight again when he is seriously injured!

There is no advance or retreat! Victory will be won when the enemy is encountered!

"Fight!"

Dijiang Ancestor Wu burst into tears, his blood was spurting, and he had obviously been ignited by this enthusiastic battle intent!

The Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor also echoed loudly, and for a while, for the entire thirty-three days, countless roars shook the sky!

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Hongjun Daozu had a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes at this time, and he looked at Kunpeng.

"Heavenly Emperor, the next thing will be handed over to you, I will go to the outside of the territory to stop the void, you lead everyone to defend the desolate world, after all, that Miluo Tianzun is now in the realm of the Dao Harmony, you have to be extremely careful!"

Hongjun Daozu solemnly explained that the current Kunpeng did not have a withered divine hammer, and if he confronted Miluo Tianzun in this case, it would be a very dangerous thing.

After all, Miluo Tianzun of the Merge Dao Realm, even in the Flood World, he is still the supreme of the Merge Dao Realm, and it is impossible for him to be suppressed and fall into the Chaos Yuan Realm.

Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor looked at Hongjun Dao Ancestor, he smiled so heartily, and said:

"Although Dao Ancestor can rest assured, with my Kunpeng, there will be a flood and famine!"

Kunpeng's words were sonorous and full of confidence, which surprised Hongjun Daozu.

The wisp of divine thought left by the Dao Ancestor nodded to Kunpeng and the Supremes, "The Flood Desolate World will be handed over to you!"

Dao Ancestor's divine thoughts drifted away, like clouds and smoke, without any waves.

However, what is left for Kunpeng next will be a fight to the death!

Miluo Tianzun has already stepped into the realm of merger, and without the Kunpeng of the withered divine hammer, how will he fight with the other party?