Chapter Eighty-Three: The Tribulation of the Red Cloud

The two Lich Clans, even though the Demon Clan had the existence of the saint Nuwa, the two sides did not go to war. Although Nuwa has become holy, but the strength of the lich has just been leveled, the power of the twelve heavenly gods and the great array is not even Nuwa at this moment, but the will of Pangu between heaven and earth has not dissipated, once these wills are gathered, the power of the great array is beyond the existence of the saints, and only the Heavenly Dao Hongjun can fight against it, it is conceivable that the height of Hongjun's cultivation at the beginning is not at all comparable to the saints of the Flood Desolation.

In addition to this factor, both sides feel that a catastrophe is coming, and peace will benefit both sides, and division will doom. However, the two lich clans have become hateful to the core, and they cannot be recovered, so they can only continue to delay the small war.

The leaders of the demon clan are all the top powers of the flood wilderness, how can they have no feeling for the catastrophe of heaven and earth, although the sage Nuwa can't reveal the heavenly secrets, but surely the ideas of Di Jun and others can still do it. Although the Wu clan has no primordial god and does not know the number of days, but when they cultivate to the ancestral witch, they are not well-developed limbs and simple-minded people, and they also launch one or two messages with their unique witchcraft. In this way, the two lich clans have to desperately accumulate strength and increase their hole cards, and if they really have to fight, they will have a chance to win the position of the winner.

The two lich clans have their own calculations, but what can they do, not to mention their own reasons, just say that the five saints except Nuwa can let the lich take over the heavens and the earth. You lich is not dead, how can we preach? How can we obtain the luck of heaven and earth to continue the Taoist system? To the realm of the saint, almost to the end, the cultivation can still be enhanced, but it is extremely slow, although the saints have strength and weakness, but they are almost the same, no one can help anyone alone, the saint is divided mainly by the strength of the spirit treasure, but the saint is immortal and indestructible, can only be sealed, so that the saint has nothing else to think about except for the battle for the heaven and earth luck to continue the Taoist system to speed up his own cultivation and face.

All these factors are combined, and the lich will surely perish! Even if one side wins, there will be no time to digest the fruits of victory, and it will still be a way to perish in the face of the strangulation of the saints!

It has been a hundred years since Lao Tzu and others became holy, but Hongyun still has no movement, and some people's minds are difficult to suppress, knowing that Hongyun has not been accepted as a disciple by Dao Ancestor, it is inevitable that people will think again, not to mention having a deep hatred with it. The conspiracy against Hongyun is secretly brewing, and it can be said that everything is ready and only the east wind is owed!

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Guanzhong.

"Why do you want to go to the Honghuang Wilderness, wouldn't it be nice for you and me to concentrate on cultivating here?" Zhen Yuanzi persuaded Hongyun and said.

Early this morning, Hongyun asked Zhen Yuanzi to resign and leave, and went to the flood wilderness to travel in search of opportunities. However, since returning from the last hearing of the sermon, Zhen Yuanzi always felt that something bad would happen, and now that Hongyun has resigned, this feeling is even stronger, I am afraid that most of this bad thing should be on Hongyun. But no matter how Zhen Yuanzi persuaded him, Hongyun just didn't listen, and he had to look for opportunities.

"Brother Dao, there is no need to say much, unless the saint makes a move, who else can leave me between heaven and earth, now that all the senior brothers have become holy, my mood is chaotic, I really can't meditate, it's better to travel through the wilderness, one is to find an opportunity, and the other can also scatter my mind. Maybe when I return, I can become holy after a little meditation, and then I don't have to worry about it, Brother Dao and I don't care about the world, just in this Wuzhuang view, drinking tea and talking about Taoism, wouldn't it be happy!" Hongyun replied with a smile.

Zhen Yuanzi thinks about it, the red cloud body is the first red cloud in the first congenital nature, the speed is so fast, the flood famine is rarely comparable, not to mention that the red cloud cultivation has already beheaded the two corpses, as long as you are careful, this desolation can be obtained, and it should be safe to run a little calamity.

Thinking like this, Zhen Yuanzi didn't persuade again, and said to Hongyun: "Daoyou, go and come back quickly, don't meddle along the way, just look at it and don't say that Fang is the right way, Daoyou remember to remember!"

Hongyun waved his hand, flashed away, and sent a message to Zhen Yuanzi: "Brother Dao is really verbose! By the way, the ginseng fruit is almost ripe, but you have to keep it for me, and the first thing I will do when I come back is to eat him one by one." Hahaha!"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said secretly: Foodie!

But Zhen Yuanzi never thought that this parting would be ......

As Zhen Yuanzi retreated again, Wuzhuang Guan except for the breeze and bright moon The two boys often played and frolicked, and everything returned to calm.

Hongyun came out of Wuzhuang Guan, and casually found a direction to escape. However, as soon as Hongyun came out of Wuzhuangguan, one person had already received the news and hurriedly got up and went to surround Hongyun.

On this day, in a place that is incomparably far away from Wuzhuang Temple, a red-robed monk wanders alone between the mountains and rivers, and it is undoubtedly the red cloud. For several months, Hongyun has been walking cautiously in the wilderness, knowing that his Hongmeng purple gas is still remembered by many people, although it is important to find opportunities, the key is to save his life, and walking for so long, there is not the slightest sign of himself, the vigilance in his heart is slowly put down, and he is very comfortable between the mountains and rivers!

Suddenly, there was a wind in the back of his head, and a sense of crisis came, although Hongyun moved quickly, he only had time to avoid the vital point, and he was hit hard and flew out, and he was already injured not lightly, Hongyun was not slow to get in his hand, and when he flew out, he hurriedly sacrificed the red gourd of the ninety-nine scattered souls to protect his whole body.

As soon as he stabilized his body and looked up, the person who attacked was Kunpeng, the master of the demon clan!

Hongyun shouted angrily: "Daoist, have I ever offended you, why is this so!"

Kunpeng sneered: "Knowingly, in the Zixiao Palace, if it weren't for your stupid X giving up my seat, I would have already worshiped under the teacher's door and achieved the position of a saint." Don't talk nonsense, if you hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi today, I can spare your life, otherwise your soul will be scattered!"

When Hongyun heard this, he was even more angry: "What does it matter to you if I am willing to give up my seat? Even without me, with your character, you will not be able to hold the seat in your hand, and it is impossible to worship under the teacher's door." Don't be ashamed, you still want my soul to fly away, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

Hongyun is angry, is it wrong to be a good person? You and others say this about me, I don't hear it, what's wrong with me being this good person? Now there are people who want my life because of this, okay! Okay! I can't be deceived if I am weak!

Hey! It's right to be a good person, Hongyun! Hongyun! This flood is the law of the jungle, how can you not be hated by others for being such a bad and good person! In Zixiao Palace, you have missed the opportunity to truly become a saint, and your own luck is insufficient, how can you attain the position of a saint? Since ancient times, you have been innocent and guilty, but you don't know this reason, it's pitiful! Maybe the only thing you do right is to deal with the catastrophe alone, if you hide in Wuzhuang and can't see it, I'm afraid that even Zhen Yuanzi will be scattered with you.