When Di Jun opened his eyes again, he felt that it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his five fingers. He tried hard to ignite the true fire of the sun, but found that he couldn't even move his fingers. The original surging mana is now gone.

"Am I dead? Why am I still conscious!" Di Jun even moved a thought, as if he was very struggling, and his consciousness was confused.

Suddenly, Di Jun heard two people arguing. Those two voices seemed to be somewhat familiar.

I only heard an old man laugh and said: "Gu Ming, the poor Dao wants to see how you end up now! Before the Lich Tribulation has officially begun, the future protagonist of heaven and earth will die cleanly! Emperor Jun Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Tongtian Dao people are all served in one pot, haha...... This is the criterion for you to choose people, and it seems that the Flood Desolate Universe is going to be cleaned of a certain calamity!"

Emperor Jun recognized, wasn't that voice the voice of Daozu Hongjun?

Another voice said coldly: "Have you laughed enough, shut up when you laugh enough! Who told you that when they die, there will be no lich calamity?

Who is this person? Such a bold man, even the Heavenly Dao Saint Hongjun dared to scare him! Immediately, Emperor Jun remembered, wasn't this voice the voice of Dao Venerable Gu Ming?

In the entire desolate world, I am afraid that only Gu Ming Daozun dares to use this tone to scare Hongjun!

"Haha...... Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestors are all finished, how can the lich still flourish? Gu Ming, you just wait to return to the desolate world, the advent of Heavenly Dao karma! Hehe, the taste of Heavenly Dao karma, I'm afraid even you, it won't be good!"

On top of a huge bronze coffin, Gu Ming sat on the ground, as if he didn't care about the lives of those powerhouses in the Flood Continent. And Hongjun was standing aside, with his hands behind his back, standing in the wind, hunting in clothes, and looking very good.

"Unless you hide in this small world forever, as a turtle with a shrunken head!" Hongjun couldn't help but say again.

Gu Ming's hand flashed with a cloud of nine-colored light, and when he pressed his hands, the nine-colored light disappeared into the bronze coffin. The bronze coffin shook for a while, as if it was stimulated by this mysterious power.

"Hongjun Daoyou, your Zixiao Palace is in the shallow layer of chaos, wandering around the Flood Desolate Continent, have you found any abnormalities in the Flood Desolate Continent?"

Gu Ming suddenly said a word that was incomprehensible, Hongjun was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know what Gu Ming wanted to express!

"The Flood Desolate Continent is working well, and the cosmic fetal membrane is becoming more and more solid. The discovery of the Heavenly Dao is becoming more and more perfect, and the evolution of the desolate heaven and earth is also developing in a good trend! Unless there is another Rahu in the midst of the desolation, no one can stop the wheel of the desolate rolling forward!"

Hongjun held his head high and looked into the distance, as if he could see through the entire small world at a glance.

"Wrong!"

Gu Ming suddenly said solemnly: "The Flood Desolate Continent will never be perfected!"

After a pause, Gu Ming continued: "When Pangu opened the sky, he finally died of exhaustion. The avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine. The one that has escaped is the root cause of the Flood Desolate Continent that will never be perfected. The end of the immeasurable eons is not transcendence and immortality, but destruction!"

Hongjun's face finally changed, and he thought for a while before saying: "The immeasurable tribulation is still extremely far away from now, what do you want to do so far!"

Gu Ming cut a sigh and said, "When you return to the Flood Desolate Continent, you will be in line with the Heavenly Dao! As a Heavenly Daoist, your lifespan is endless, the Heavenly Dao is immortal, and you will always exist." But have you ever thought that if one day, the Flood Desolate Continent collapses, the Heavenly Dao is destroyed, and you will also fall!"

Hongjun looked a little unnatural, snorted and said, "What the hell do you want to say?"

Gu Ming said: "I just want to tell you that if you want to use the Heavenly Dao as a springboard, when you are immeasurably eon, transcend the Heavenly Dao, and achieve the Immortal Dao, this road will not work!

"This seat will tell you one more piece of news for free, that is, maybe before the immeasurable tribulation, the Flood Desolate Continent will be destroyed! Before Ben became holy, he went to Chaos, a turtle with a Hongmeng bead in his mouth, dragging the Flood Desolate Universe and moving in a certain direction. ”

Hongjun's face suddenly became a little ugly, as if he remembered something, and he hesitated for a while and said, "Maybe it's the Hengsha River of the Chaos Bell!"

Gu Ming was stunned, the phrase "Hengsha Long River", he had heard of it for the first time. After all, Hongjun turned out to be a Chaos Demon God who lived in chaos, and he retained the memories of his previous life, so it was not surprising that he knew some of the secrets in Chaos.

However, after Hongjun finished speaking, he kept silent and stopped mentioning everything in the chaotic world.

Gu Ming said: "I don't know where the 'Hengsha Long River' is, and I don't know what it has to do with the desolate world. Hongjun Daoyou, this seat just wants to tell you that maybe the birth of Pangu and the opening up of the desolate universe may be some existing calculations. When the desolate world grows to a certain extent, we will be picked by others like fruits. ”

Hongjun sneered and said, "So what? If there is really someone, even Pangu can calculate, and I am just an ant in the eyes of others!"

Gu Ming said: "Hongjun! It turns out that you are dodging! You are just using the Heavenly Dao to dodge some things! This seat tells you that you can't dodge!"

Hongjun said: "You and me alone are not enough!"

Gu Ming smiled, patted the bronze giant coffin, and said, "The two of us, there are still three days, naturally it is not enough!

Hongjun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked! Sometimes, he really wondered if Gu Ming was the one who had escaped, the only variable in the desolate world!

The lid of the coffin was opened, and the inside was full of clouds and mist, and the nine-colored light appeared at a glance, full of vitality. One by one, the strong people of the desolation came out of it.

They didn't grab the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and they originally felt that they would have no chance with the Holy Throne from now on. But the ignorant experience just now made them seem to have some additional gains.

Gu Ming waved his hand, and everyone returned to Zixiao Palace again. This time, there were two people standing on the high platform, Gu Ming and Hongjun. Both of them are immortal wind dao bones, and their bodies are full of Taoist rhyme, exuding the aura of heavenly dao saints.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have already died once in my little world in order to compete for the opportunity. However, this seat pities you for not being able to practice easily, so I will give you a chance to be reborn. In this way, you owe me a great cause and effect, but you will have to pay it back in the future!"

Everyone frowned, the cause and effect of owing people a life is not so easy to repay.

I only heard Gu Ming continue: "You don't need to wait for your life for me, you only need to promise that if you die again in the future, you will come to my small world and become the master of my realm, and you can repay this cause and effect!"