After speaking, Hongjun didn't hesitate to say anything, and with a shake of his right hand, the Hongmeng purple qi that had been noticed by countless gods flew out of his hand and began to swim in the Zixiao Palace.

"The purple gas is mine!"

"Fuck off, this must be mine!"

The low roar continued to resound, and a famous god couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart, and tried in vain to compete for the Hongmeng purple qi.

However, before they could do anything, a vast will of heaven descended.

"Uh-huh!"

The muffled snort continued, and one of the famous gods could be seen sitting on the ground as if struck by lightning, and the whole person was slumped on the ground, and he couldn't even stand up, let alone fight for the Hongmeng purple qi.

"What's going on!"

"Who's stopping me!"

Unable to move, the face of a famous monk became extremely difficult to look at this moment, looking at the Hongmeng purple qi constantly floating in the air, but his eyes also subconsciously looked at Hongjun.

After all, it seems that Hongjun is the only one present who can do this!

"It's not me!"

In this regard, Hongjun was not silent, and said indifferently: "Under the Heavenly Dao, follow the trend, who Hongmeng Purple Qi belongs to must be decided by the Heavenly Dao, and it is not something that you can fight for!"

Hearing this, the faces of the gods in the audience were difficult to look at.

If you can't fight for yourself, doesn't that depend on luck?

But in such a situation, there were not three thousand monks in the entire Zixiao Palace, but there were close to two thousand, and in this case, the chance of wanting to obtain Hongmeng Purple Qi was very small!

"Look, Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out.

Suddenly, the whole audience didn't care about what they were thinking, and their eyes subconsciously looked at the Hongmeng purple qi.

I saw that after floating in mid-air for a while, it quietly came to the top of the red cloud, and kept lingering without the slightest intention of leaving.

"Damn it!"

"How so!"

"Red Cloud, how could it be him!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces turned ugly, the existence of the right hand Styx, Kunpeng, they are all the existence of first-class combat power in the world, and the existence of Hongyun is not even a third-rate, and now they are actually loved by Hongmeng Purple Qi, how can they accept it?

Because of Emperor Jun, Zhen Yuanzi has already broken off with Hongyun En, although Zhen Yuanzi will not make a means of snatching, but he will not help Hongyun anything, without the protection of a first-class powerhouse, Hongyun is afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable even if he gets Hongmeng Purple Qi.

And this Hongyun is also extremely clear, although he uses a hypocritical attitude to let himself have the title of a good man in the flood wilderness, and even many times the monk will give him a little face, but he is also more aware that once Hongmeng purple qi is obtained by himself, what awaits him is definitely death.

After all, he is not a disciple of Hongjun, let alone a top powerhouse, and there may not be anyone in Zixiao Palace to do it, but after the three lectures are finished, he is only afraid of ......

"No, don't come here!"

Roaring in his heart, Hongyun's face became a little hideous for a while.

If nothing else, compared to the ethereal ethereal chance of so-called sanctification, Hongyun is more of a realist, he prefers to live, and only by living can he have the possibility of enlightenment, if he can't live, then even if he has Hongmeng purple qi, it will have no effect.

It's a pity that the more he is like this, the more Hongmeng Purple Qi is getting closer to him, and he is about to enter the center of Hongyun's eyebrows.

However, at this moment, a low cheer quietly resounded: "Hongmeng Purple Qi Energy can live in it, when will this kind of waste be available!"

"Since you are not willing to make a move, then my Wu clan wants this thing!"

In the next second, the space was distorted, and Di Jiang's figure quietly appeared beside Hongyun, ignoring the so-called will of the sky, and his right hand reached out and grabbed the Hongmeng purple qi directly to plunder.

"Not good!"

"How so!"

This scene suddenly made the entire audience stunned.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not Red Clouds, they alone are enough to be comparable to the world's first-class combat power, not to mention that the twelve people join forces, and they can also summon the Pangu Body, this kind of existence, once they get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is no possibility to snatch it at all.

The most important thing is that this will of heaven is actually unable to oppress the ancestral witch, which is definitely something that everyone did not expect, including Hongjun on the high platform, his expression was slightly stiff, and the chill in his eyes rolled with it.

If anyone doesn't want the rise of the Wu Clan, it's definitely Hongjun, and even this kind of mind is even stronger than the Demon Clan.

The transaction between Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches has already broken his plan, and now the Twelve Ancestral Witches all have Yuan Shen, if they get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, they will definitely create an incomparably terrifying saint at that time, and it is not even within his control, and when the time comes, it will ......

"Big brother!"

Donghuang Taiyi's expression was a little hurried, his eyes looked at Di Jun beside him, and he was about to make a move by holding the Donghuang Bell with his right hand.

There is no way, there is no doubt that the two Lich Clans are in trouble now, if the Wu Clan gets the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it will definitely not be a good thing for the Demon Clan, so it is the best choice to take advantage of the fact that Dijiang has not yet seized the Hongmeng Purple Qi and destroy it.

Not only him, but also many gods in the field, and even Hongjun's eyes were focused on Di Jun at the moment, and they all knew that the only people present who could stop Di Jiang were Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but Donghuang Taiyi was also respected by Dijun's orders.

"No problem!"

However, unexpectedly, Di Jun's expression at the moment was extremely indifferent, and he waved his hand to stop the Donghuang Taiyi who was about to move: "It's just Hongmeng purple qi, this emperor doesn't need it, if the ancestor of the Wu clan can get it, it will be their luck!"

"And there is only one Hongmeng purple qi, if I take it down, it will be difficult to distribute it within my demon clan at that time, and it is even a time bomb, and this emperor doesn't want to do such a thankless thing!"

As soon as these words came out, Donghuang Taiyi was silent.

Since Di Jun gave up Hongmeng Purple Qi, then he naturally wouldn't go against Di Jun, although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't continue to say anything, waved his hand to put away the Donghuang Bell, and didn't care at all about the disappointed eyes of the surrounding gods, as well as the slightly anxious gaze of Hongjun on the high platform.

Smack-

At this moment, Di Jiang grabbed the Hongmeng purple qi with a slap, ignoring the red cloud below with a wide mouth full of stunned faces, and the wings behind him flapped, and he directly returned to the ancestral witch crowd.

In the next second, the eleven ancestral witches led by Candle Jiuyin stood up and directly sheltered Di Jiang, looking at the gods in the hall vigilantly, but their eyes were also extremely excited!

Hongmeng purple qi, the foundation of the Tao, this is an extremely important thing for the Wu clan!