Chapter 734: Fighting for Control of the Flood Famine
"This volatility ...... From the Flood Wilderness!"
"It's not good, something has happened in the flood famine!"
"Yes, the gods and demons of the heavens have returned, and even the heavens are shaking and contending with them;
"The Flood Wilderness is the only great world independent of the Three Thousand Worlds...... This change is probably extraordinary!"
“......”
One by one, the monks of the Flood Desolation were communicating with their minds, and at the same time, they rushed to the Flood World at the fastest speed.
Without the barrier of the Gate of Chaos, they clearly felt the location of the Great Desolation, and at this moment, they pierced through the void and shuttled through the chaos, much faster than usual.
"Let's go first!"
Wen Zu, Wu Zu, Donghuang Taiyi, Wu Zu and several other Dao Ancestor-level figures spoke, only to see them stretch out their hands and swipe lightly in front of them, the chaos shattered, the void was divided, and a misty space appeared, flashed slightly, and disappeared without a trace.
"Is this a Dao Ancestor-level person? Ignoring the existence of Chaos!"
Everyone was secretly frightened in their hearts, but in the blink of an eye, they could vaguely feel the breath of Wen Zu, Wu Zu and others, and they were almost about to reach the flood wilderness.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to go first!"
At this moment, Li Lin suddenly spoke, and jumped into the chaos in one step, like a fish entering the sea, the viscous chaos, the violent air current, could not stop Li Lin, and even added help to him, and it was thousands of miles away in an instant.
"How can you come and go in the chaos?!...... The Terrans have another Tianjiao-level figure!"
"Yes, the Terrans are really lucky!"
“......”
The Honghuang monks, seeing Li Lin go straight into the chaos without any obstruction, were suddenly shocked again, as if they had seen a monster, they looked at the three ancestors of the human race who were wondering around them, and a wave of envy welled up in their hearts.
Look at the human family, how long has it been since they cultivated, and now they are almost able to catch up with them, and even in some ways, they are still inferior...... All these years of hard cultivation have been cultivated to the dog.
The three ancestors of the Terran race were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and couldn't help but be stunned and surprised, they didn't expect that the Terran Emperor who still wanted their support in the past had grown up to this point, it was really unimaginable!
"Everyone, it's a false compliment! Poor Dao knows that you disdain it, and now you will be preempted by the juniors. The Suiren Ancestor smiled faintly and said modestly, "However, if you don't show it, the three poor Dao people will have to take the first step, hahaha!"
Without waiting for the monks to answer, the fingertips of the Suiren Ancestor jumped out with a fire, and it was the unquenchable flame, which burned the chaos around him, turned into a flash of fire, and quickly disappeared into the chaos.
"Suiren, Hugh go! ”
"What a flint, you're really welcome!"
"Fellow Daoists, if you don't use your means, you must not let the Suiren clan underestimate us!"
“......”
The monks were stunned for a moment, then laughed speechlessly, and scolded again, but they all unfolded their own avenues and laws, entered the chaos, and rushed towards the desolation.
The vast chaos, the vastness of the universe, the vastness of the universe, and the dangers are innumerable.
Just as the Gate of Chaos was shattered, and the Heavenly Gods and Demons returned from the Land of Exile, the Heavenly Dao of the Three Thousand Worlds began to revive one after another.
The vast world, the boundless land of chaos, the long purple air, the vast law wanders, and a purple palace rises and falls in it, highlighting the supreme way and coercion.
And as soon as those originally violent chaotic aura approached here, they immediately calmed down.
This is Zixiao Palace, the place where Dao Ancestor Hongjun hides in the depths of chaos, suppresses the desolate world, and if the general trend of Heaven does not change, Hongjun will not come out!
"Buzz!"
However, with the revival of the Heavenly Dao of the Three Thousand Worlds, the Flood World could no longer be calm, with a light tremble, the Zixiao Palace shook, a piece of purple light burst out, and a terrifying aura spread out, thousands of chaos shattered, and the boundless space became ruins.
"Heavenly Dao, you are presumptuous!"
With a soft sound, the Dao sound echoed, and above the Zixiao Palace, a purple giant eye appeared, the Dao marks were weird, the laws were surging, exuding a faint aura and coercion, and under this purple giant eye, an old Taoist in white slowly appeared, with a bright momentum, confronting the purple giant eye.
"Phew!"
In the purple giant eye, a chaotic-colored thunderbolt shot out, like a divine dragon, directly slashing at the white-clothed old dao.
"Chaos Divine Thunder, hum! Zixiao Divine Thunder, duh!"
The white-clothed old man, unhurried, gently spit out a few words, and gently rolled up the dust in his hand, and also shot out a purple thunderbolt, shattering the chaotic divine thunder and turning it into nothingness.
"What a Heavenly Dao Clan! Where the world is, the Heavenly Dao Clan is really pervasive!" the white-clothed old Dao sneered, but his face was very heavy.
"The Heavenly Dao clan is born from the Heavenly World! The world is immortal, and the Heavenly Dao is immortal!" In the Heavenly Dao Eye, such a wave of fluctuations came out.
"It is precisely because of this that the poor Dao is in the name of the Pangu Great God, fits the Heavenly Dao, and suppresses the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao clan such as Er! But I didn't expect that it still gave birth to the Heavenly Dao consciousness and turned into the Heavenly Dao clan!" The white-clothed old Dao smiled bitterly and said, "But the poor Dao is careless." ”
"Hongjun, you are the Dao Ancestor, I am the Heavenly Dao Consciousness, if you and I are truly compatible, we can break through the limitations of the Twelve Heavens of the Chaos Yuan and become a powerhouse in the Chaos Realm! At that time, even if Pangu recovers, it will not be as good as you!" The purple giant eyes are cold and ruthless, very mechanical, but they are full of boundless temptation.
"Compatible with you, promoted to the Chaos Realm!" the white-clothed old Dao slowly raised his head, seemingly tempting, but very indifferent, and said, "It's really a great temptation! However, if the poor Dao is in harmony with you, I'm afraid it will become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao clan!"
"Puppet of the Chaos Realm, what's wrong?!" asked the Purple Giant Eye, held aloft.
"If you are not free, even if you are promoted to the Chaos Realm, what will you do?"
"And what's the difference between you and a puppet now?!" Purple Eyes asked rhetorically.
"The poor Dao voluntarily suppressed the Heavenly Dao consciousness because of the flood of sentient beings!" Hongjun Dao Ancestor said lightly, "The matter has come to this, either you completely dissipate, or the poor Dao is controlled by you!
Hongjun Daozu didn't say much, above his head, the three rings bloomed, a jade butterfly, slowly rising and falling, the three thousand laws were swirling, ten thousand green lotus bloomed, and the golden lotus and Qingyun gathered one after another, showing a brilliant brilliance.
This is the Jade Disc of Creation, which contains three thousand laws, the evolution of six reincarnations, is the treasure of Hongjun Dao ancestor's life, and it is the supreme treasure of suppressing the vast world.
"Stubborn!" the purple giant eyes were furious, "The Heavenly Dao is majestic and inviolable, town!"
The purple giant eyes fell down patches of purple light, like a silver waterfall flying down in the nine heavens, and every wisp could kill a quasi-saint-level existence, and Hongjun Dao Ancestor, indifferently, on the jade disc of creation, the light shone brightly, rushing up a canopy, like the convergence of three thousand laws, impacting with it.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun, straight into the peak of the Twelve Heavens of the Mixed Yuan, purple giant eyes, transformed by the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao, holding the authority of the Flood Desolation, comparable to the existence of the Dao Ancestor.
The surroundings of the two supreme beings are rolling chaotic and turning into nothingness, the endless void is collapsing layer by layer, and thousands of laws are collapsing one after another, and under this impact, nothing tangible can exist.
This is a contest of the Word!