However, a hundred years have passed, and the ancient wilderness has still not returned.

Thundered.

In the chaos, there was a burst.

Random two figures separated.

Ragged clothes, disheveled hair, indescribably sloppy.

The two of them breathed and gasped heavily.

"Hongjun, do you want to continue?"

These two people are Hongjun and Gu Huang, and the two have been fighting for more than a hundred years in this chaos.

Both of them have creation treasures, and in the chaos, they can't do any harm to the two of them at all.

The reason why the two of them are like this now is all due to the battle between the two.

"Who the hell are you?"

Hongjun gasped for air.

He had been fighting with the Ancient Wilderness for so long, otherwise he hadn't killed this wing, and he was faintly not the opponent of the Ancient Wilderness.

Moreover, this Gu Huang's understanding of Taoism is simply better than his.

It's really tough, and it doesn't look like a desolate creature in the first place.

"Me?"

"My ancient ancestor was born in Kaitian, and it belongs to the flood wilderness. ”

"So, Hongjun don't do anything, although you are from a foreign land, but now you are also reborn in the flood wilderness, and you belong to the ancestors of the flood wilderness.

If you want to start your way, I won't stop it, but if it endangers the flood, then I have to take care of it. ”

Although Gu Huang's breath fluctuated, his tone was unwavering and unswerving.

"Humph!"

"Since I'm from an outland, I naturally have to follow the rules, and I don't need you to worry about my business. ”

Hongjun heard Gu Huang's words, and his face changed dramatically.

These things are very secret, how can this ancient desolation know.

But even if you know what can you do, now that the Heavenly Dao has taken a trace of connection, wait for your own cultivation to go further.

Integrate the Heavenly Dao and become the body of the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation, so as to control the Flood Desolate World.

At that time, even if the ancient wilderness is strong, there is nothing to fear.

And the big forces behind him have discussed good things, he is an ancient wilderness, and he will definitely not be able to make big waves.

"What? Do you want to fight again?"

Looking at Hongjun, who was dismantled and his face was pale, Gu Huang stared at him fearlessly.

He has Huang Zhongli, immortal medicine and other supreme artifacts that restore cultivation.

Even if you fight for another hundred years, you are not afraid.

"Hmph, I don't think I'm afraid you won't make it. ”

Hongjun, as the ancestor of the Honghuang Dao, naturally has his own arrogance, and what he has is something to restore his strength.

It's just that he knows that if he continues to fight, it will be useless, and he can't help the ancient wilderness.

"Hahaha, okay, after a few hundred years of fighting, it is estimated that someone will fight to the door, and when the time comes, won't it be someone else's fulfillment. ”

Gu Huang saw that Hongjun looked like he was with him to the end, that is, he knew that Hongjun's background would not be weaker than him at all.

As I said, the war lasted so long, so that Gu Huang had a new understanding of his Taoism and cultivation.

And he knew that someone was coming to Hongjun, and the one who came was not good, so there was really no need to fight.

"What do you mean by that?"

Knocked on the door?

This ancient wilderness seems to know something!

But the big world has reached a consensus, how can it be possible, aren't you afraid of everyone crusading together?

"Do you remember Rahu? is the one who provoked the war between the three clans, and we joined hands to kill that master? ”

"What's wrong? Isn't he dead?"

"Even if he hadn't died, he wouldn't be able to make waves now. ”

Hongjun Lisheng said that in his opinion, he is now a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Control the flood, no one is afraid of coming.

Even if he has the ancient desolation of the creation treasure, he is higher than his cultivation at all, and there is nothing he can do.

Therefore, even if Rahu did not die or became a saint, he was not afraid.

"Hehehe, if you know that not only did he not die, but also led the army to suppress the realm, at least there are definitely not a few people who are equal to you and me. ”

Gu Huang saw that Hongjun was fearless, and couldn't help but smile, probably because he didn't think that the army was coming.

And he is still a person of the Holy Realm who does not know much.

"What?

Hongjun was shocked when he heard that the army was pressing.

This is a matter of good discussion, how can such a situation occur.

"How do you know?"

Hongjun really couldn't figure it out, so he suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Huang coldly.

He didn't even know where he got the news from this ancient wilderness, what kind of situation was he planning?

"Hehehe, I don't have to lie to you, believe it or not, you can do it yourself. ”

After speaking, Gu Huang didn't wait for Hongjun to ask questions, and turned around and left.

"Rahu, demonic energy, people from the Great Demon Realm!"

Hongjun muttered, bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then turned to leave.

Don't look at him still here, in fact, both of them have been seriously injured.

Not around the mountain.

There was a hum, and a figure streaked by.

"Big brother. ”

"Big brother. ”

Gu Huang came directly to Buzhou Mountain, the residence of Fuxi Nuwa.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Xi looked at the Gu Desolation with messy hair and pale face, and they all felt it, now they are all Gu Desolation, and their breath is still very unstable.

"It's okay, it's just a fight with Hongjun Lao'er. ”

Gu Huang smiled slightly, and said nonchalantly, to show that he was fine.

"What?"

The two looked at Gu Huang in surprise, and they would never have thought that their eldest brother would actually go to fight with Dao Ancestor.

"Big brother actually got into a fight with Dao Ancestor? Are you really okay? Then why would Dao Ancestor let you go?"

Nuwa looked at Gu Huang worriedly, that was Dao Ancestor!

The first saint of the flood wilderness, how can others provoke him.

"Big brother, you are also in the Holy Realm?"

Fu Xi looked at the ancient wilderness, frowned and asked, but they saw that the Dao Ancestor treated the ancient wilderness with courtesy.

Weak is not the same cultivation, how can there be such treatment.

"Yes, I'm already in the Holy Realm, don't worry, Hongjun's condition is not much better than mine. ”

"I need to heal right now, and I don't know if there's anything good to do around here. ”

Gu Huang saw that the two of them were worried, so he didn't hide anything.

The reason why he came here and didn't go to the abbot is that he is injured now, and he is afraid that someone with a heart will be disadvantageous and implicate the people on the abbot island.

Second, he felt that this place was extraordinary last time, and Fuxi Nuwa was also cultivated to a high level, and she was a saint disciple, so no one dared to disturb her.

"Yes, yes, big brother hurry up and heal. ”

Fuxi Nuwa took the ancient wilderness and walked to the back of the valley.

The deeper you go, the more intense the aura becomes, and this breath gives the ancient wilderness a familiar taste.

"Big brother, it's here. This is the most aura in the entire valley. It's just that we can't get into the fog now. ”

The three of them came to the deepest part of the valley, where the aura was rich in substance, and the surroundings were foggy.

And deeper, there is a natural prohibition, which is very powerful, and where does this rich and substantial aura flow from.

And the familiar breath of the ancient wilderness flowed from there.