Chapter 68: Hongjun Comes to Taiqing Palace [Ask for Collection!]

Chapter 68 Hongjun came to the Taiqing Palace

Time has always passed the fastest in the midst of the flood.

At this time, the entire flood famine fell into the terrifying flames of war, countless creatures fell, mountains, rivers and leylines, spiritual plants, spiritual objects, heavenly materials and earth treasures were destroyed.

The essence blood of those creatures continued to converge towards a special place in the flood desolation at this time, the Netherworld Blood Sea, which was transformed by the dirty blood of Pangu, a Jedi in the desolation of the desolation, and no living soul had ever been born here.

The blood of these fallen creatures flowed to the Netherworld Blood Sea, which was also a means of self-purification in the wilderness, and the blood was soaring to the sky, making the blood of the Netherworld Blood Sea increase more and more at this time, which was extremely terrifying.

For tens of thousands of years, among the three clans and ten thousand clans, I don't know how many clansmen have fallen, but under the outbreak of the calamity, everyone is red-eyed, and there is no possibility of stopping.

There were only tens of thousands of innate races left, and after tens of thousands of years of continuous fighting, thousands of innate races were removed from the flood famine, and the speed was still increasing, basically every 10,000 years or so, there were more than 1,000 innate races removed from the flood famine, and the battle situation was not tragic.

As for the three clans of the Flood Wilderness, which are more numerous and more terrifying, the number of fallen at this time will only be more than that of the Ten Thousand Races, and it is impossible to calculate at this time, and in their minds, they only have the idea of killing each other and dominating the Flood Wilderness.

At this time, there are only a few places where the desolate land can not be affected by the war, and the impact of the impact is small.

The place where Nuwa and Houtu were sheltering at this time was also affected by the war, but because they were the existence of Da Luo Jinxian and their protection, the war was relatively small, and it was still within the scope of their response.

And such as East Kunlun, Wuji Mountain Range, Yujing Mountain, etc., are all formations laid out by the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals, unless it is the patriarch of the three clans himself, otherwise, it is the second-in-command of the three clans, and it is difficult to open, so it is difficult for the war to spread to these places.

But after all, these places are only a few, and all of them add up to not even one-tenth of a continent, and such places are not big.

In addition to these, the rest of the desolate land is all the battlefields of the ten thousand races and the three races.

The three patriarchs, this time they have fought for tens of thousands of years, but they are still undecided, the three of them have the most treasures in the clan in their hands, as well as other innate spirit treasures, plus the strength is between the two and the middle, and at this time, they are all evenly divided.

The three of them have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and they are still the same as they started, but the entire flood is the battlefield of the three of them, fighting from east to west, from west to north, and then from north to south.

The three of them are all top-notch existences, and many clans and all races have been affected by their impact, and many have fallen into them.

But for them at this time, these losses are nothing, as long as they can overpower each other, everything is worth it.

The calamity has now become more and more terrifying, and the number of fallen creatures is also increasing, making the battle more and more tragic.

The three tribes, the ten thousand tribes, the battle is getting more and more intense, and it is becoming more and more tragic, do not erase the other party, and vow not to give up!

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Flood, somewhere in the middle of the region.

Hongjun Daoren looked at the warring with a solemn expression, and the Honghuang Ten Thousand Clans and the Honghuang Three Clans, which had been close to 100,000 years, shook his head slightly, and then got up, left this place, and went to Taiqing Palace.

What he invited this time was just the Five Elements Ancestor who was the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, and he raised his eyebrows and didn't agree, if he wanted to break the formation, in addition to the patriarchs of the three clans, he needed to prepare more.

And Taishang is among the goals of his invitation. He naturally knows the strength of Taishang, and he can't see through him, such an existence, if he is willing to join, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

After all, Taishang has seen the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he knows more than others, and with his help, it is naturally the best.

In this way, there is no big problem with the dispute between himself and Rahu.

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Western continent, on Mount Meru.

"Heavenly Demon!"

Luo Hu said lightly, his eyes did not leave the direction of the flood wilderness.

"Ancestor!" the Heavenly Demon knelt down on one knee.

"The battle between the three clans and the ten thousand clans has reached the most critical time, how is the demon army prepared......

"Back to the ancestor, the strength of the demon army is no longer under the three clans, as long as the ancestor gives an order, he can set out to destroy the three clans and the ten thousand clans......"

The Heavenly Demon arched his hand towards Rahu and replied respectfully.

Hearing this, Luo Hu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't be in a hurry for the time being, it will take a while, and you still can't relax during this time......"

"My subordinates understand!"

Rahu waved his hand, and the Heavenly Demon retreated.

"The time is finally coming......"

Luo Hu looked at the battle between the ten thousand tribes and the three tribes, and said lightly.

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Taiqing Palace, in the Wuji Palace.

"Buzz!"

At a certain moment, Taishang slowly opened his eyes, and the laws of the Great Dao were intertwined, and after a few breaths, he gradually returned to the color of clarity.

Over the years, Taishang had finally raised the cultivation of the Taiqing Daoist to the strength of the mid-stage realm of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal. As for himself, he is still in the late stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and has not entered the consummation of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

This realm is not so easy to cross, but Taishang is not in a hurry, his current overall strength is not much worse than the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Consummation, and the strength of defense is even more terrifying.

Taishang's gaze fell on the desolation of war and devastation at this time, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"The war of the three clans, the catastrophe broke out completely, this level is indeed terrifying and extraordinary......"

Taishang's voice fell, and Yuan Shi and Tongtian opened their eyes one after another.

The dense qi in the eyes of Yuan Shi emerged, and the sword qi in the eyes of the sky swam, and after a few breaths, the eyes of the two returned to the color of clarity.

Taishang glanced at it and nodded, Yuan Shi and Tongtian have both been promoted to the realm of the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and their strength is indeed not weak, especially Tongtian, after comprehending the sword intent of Zhu Immortal, the strength at this time has faintly overwhelmed Yuan Shi.

"The war of the three clans, has it finally broken out?"

Tongtian looked in the direction of the flood and muttered.

"Under the tribulation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the three clans to achieve what they want in their hearts......" Yuan Shi frowned slightly and said.

Hearing this, Taishang didn't speak, looked outside the palace gate, waved his hand, opened the Taiqing palace gate, and said slowly, "Senior, please come in!"

Before the words fell, the figure of Hongjun Daoist was already standing in front of the Taiqing Palace.

"Taishang Xiaoyou!"

A smile appeared on Hongjun Daoren's face.

"Hongjun senior!"

Yuan Shi and Tongtian showed a look of surprise on their faces, why did Hongjun come to Taiqing Palace at this time.

Hongjun Daoist ignored the surprised look on Yuan Shi and Tongtian's faces, and stepped into the Wuji Palace, and then sat opposite Sanqing.

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