Chapter 457: Distributing Purple Qi

To be the emperor of the day?

In the face of Hongjun's question, Zhun Ti was stunned for a moment, they only wanted to establish Buddhism again, and they were not interested in the throne of the emperor that day.

However, since Hongjun asked them, it was not easy to refuse, but there were not many living beings in the Earth Immortal Realm left, even if he became the Emperor of Heaven.

Hongjun seemed to see the thoughts of the two, so Hongjun stretched out his hand to the earth immortal realm.

When Hongjun withdrew his hand, the two of them saw an endless white light from Hongjun's hand... That's the light of the world.

Hongjun stretched out his hand, and in Hongjun's hands there was a world covered in silver, and in this world there was a woman, she seemed to be carved from ice and snow, and her skin was crystal clear, and even her hair was shining with snow.

What a beautiful woman!

Even if he was not a good woman like Zhun Ti, he couldn't help but stare at the woman twice.

But it's no wonder that they are introduced, in the world opened up by the Demon God, the Demon God itself represents immaculate and perfect. This kind of beauty transcends age, race, and gender, and even saints will be moved by it when they see it.

But Hongjun was not affected at all, Hongjun stretched out his hand and pinched, this small world was shattered, so there was a goose feather snow in the earth fairy world.

Countless snowflakes fell from the sky, and there was a little hail in the snowflakes, which was the broken body of the demon god, and the creator of this world in Hongjun's hands had no power to fight back.

But there are still resentful voices in heaven and earth.

"I am the Lord of the world, I am the God of the Open Heavens, and now I will return to nothingness, but I will curse you with all my might. I curse you that you will never be detached, and I curse you that you will be humbled in the end. I will wait for you to sink in nothingness, and I will see you destroy in silence. "There are countless grievances, this is the last sorrow of the world, this is a curse that Hongjun can't easily extinguish.

Hongjun coughed lightly again, but Hongjun then smiled and said: "Even if there is immeasurable cause and effect, even if I destroy the heavens and the earth, what is the heinous sin, and who in this world can punish me!"

Hongjun watched expressionlessly as the snowflakes melted into the earth, and with the fluttering of the snowflakes, he found that the aura in the earth fairy realm had recovered a lot.

Hongjun is mending the wounds of the Earth Immortal Realm.

And when the hail landed, many fierce beasts came out from the earth, these fierce beasts had hideous forms and powerful breaths, and the weakest of them also had the strength of true immortals.

The rarest thing is that these beasts are flesh and blood, and each one is full of wisdom and spirituality.

It was evident that their potential was not weaker than that of the Terrans, and in some ways even stronger than the Terrans.

"It's just creations, I know a thing or two, but these creations shouldn't have human forms. Hongjun waved his hand, and millions of beasts bowed their heads at Zhun Ti.

"I'll always make your Emperor worthy of your name, but I don't like to see new betrayals!" Hongjun said slowly.

"I can't wait!" the two quickly replied.

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The pillars of heaven are towering and support the heavenly dome.

The earth shakes, and the underworld takes shape.

The world has been stabilized, there has been a transition between life and death, and the entire Pangu realm is thriving.

Xu Siyuan has also stopped preaching, but there are still countless Taoist rhymes permeating the entire Kunlun, and most of the hundreds of millions of living beings are still immersed in the sermon.

Duobao Nuwa was the first to open her eyes, and then Fuxi also opened her eyes.

Fu Xi bowed to Xu Siyuan, and Xu Siyuan also nodded slightly.

Fu Xi had a smile on his face, he was born in chaos, and he had survived several catastrophes.

The years are long, the original intention has not changed, and the heavenly opportunity is counted, and the glimmer of life is counted.

He has counted as a saint and a Dao Ancestor, although he is not a last resort, but he is not defeated in this game with Dao Zu, since he is not defeated, he is considered a success.

"Congratulations, brother. Nuwa said.

Xu Siyuan also bowed his hand slightly, he was originally a chaotic god and demon, he had served in the heavenly court, and he had also been the emperor of the world, and now in this newly opened world, Fu Xi has finally come to this step of sanctification.

Fu Xi stepped out of Kunlun step by step: "Three thousand avenues, there is no fate, and I still dare not say that I know the fate of the world, but I am willing to pass on the art of heavenly machines, calculate the secret of the operation of the world, and go against the established general trend of heaven and earth." โ€

In an instant, the Pangu Realm thundered in all directions, and when a world was really formed, the world did not want any more uncontrolled people to appear.

However, after Xu Siyuan waved his hand, all the thunder dissipated into invisibility, and Xu Siyuan would also become a true Dao Ancestor, but he was unwilling to take charge of everything.

He and Hongjun are different after all.

Fu Xi came to the pillar of heaven, and bowed to Lao Tzu through the sky, and then the purple gas paved the way, and the Venerable Fu Xi finally became a saint.

The sage's coercion swept the world, and even Fu Xi's face was a little excited.

Although the saint is no longer invincible now, it is always not easy to become holy, and for this day, Fuxi has also waited for a long, long time.

"Thank you!" Nuwa saluted Xu Siyuan.

It's just that Nuwa's face has a hint of abruptness, and the little python that used to be under the mountain has become an existence that she also needs to salute.

It turns out that too many years have passed!

When the sage's coercion swept through the heavens and the earth, Zhen Yuanzi also walked out of Kunlun, the book from the ground fell from Zhen Yuanzi's hands, and the ginseng fruit tree slowly integrated into the earth.

It was these two treasures that made Zhen Yuanzi, but he, the ancestor of the earth immortals, has also been trapped at the peak of the quasi-saint.

"I have eaten a lot of ginseng fruits, I have understood all the books from the ground, and my old friends no longer need me to take care of them, and now I should go further. โ€

Zhen Yuanzi stepped on the earth in the first step, and stepped in the loess in the second step.

South, south, north, west, four steps later, Zhen Yuanzi had buried the part below his head in the earth.

In the fifth step, Zhen Yuanzi also came to the heavenly pillar, and the saint was reluctant to give him Zhen Yuanzi.

The roots of the ginseng fruit tree also extend from all directions to the pillars of heaven, and the light of the book from the ground also illuminates the whole earth.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Kunlun, and then said with a smile: "The earth has made me, and I should also achieve the earth." โ€

So the ginseng fruit tree, the book from the ground and the flesh of Zhen Yuanzi began to slowly dissolve, and from then on, with the earth as the body, Zhen Yuanzi and the earth were completely integrated.

A large amount of merit fell from the sky, and Zhen Yuanzi's breath became stronger and stronger.

Xu Siyuan also nodded, the merit was much more, and Zhen Yuanzi also became a saint, although he was only a saint in the Pangu realm.

The two were sanctified, and the sage coerced and awakened all beings.

"I've seen... Daozu. Kong Xuan hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

Xu Siyuan did not have a high-minded indifference, but Xu Siyuan still nodded and accepted the title.

After the death of Yuan and Gui Yuan, two Hongmeng purple qi were left, Xu Siyuan waved his hand, one Hongmeng purple qi fell into Kong Xuan's hands, and the other was given to Xuandu.