Yin Jiao saw the sudden appearance of the Fengshen List, and he had already vaguely guessed Hongjun's intentions in his heart.

Hongjun lowered his head and asked the soul of Long Ji in his palm: "Long Ji, you are on the list of gods, the previous time it was Nuwa Niangniang who let you escape and enjoy three hundred years of freedom, and now it is fate to return to the god list, and there can be no resentment." ”

Long Ji's soul looked gloomy, and he thought: "Heavenly Dao, I didn't expect that I, Long Ji, still haven't escaped the catastrophe of fate, but even if I enter the god list, I can still be with Senior Brother Yin, so what ...... are you afraid of?" and then replied: "Long Ji doesn't dare to have a grudge, it's all up to the Immortal Ancestor to deal with it." ”

Long Ji looked at Yin Jiao again, and suddenly said, "Please be kind to Immortal Ancestor, let me say another word to Brother Yin." ”

Hongjun promised, pushed his hand, and Long Ji's soul floated towards the suburbs.

Yin Jiao felt a little guilty in his heart, arched his hand, and whispered: "Yin Jiao acted recklessly, and even caused the princess to die, I'm sorry for you and the third brother ......."

Long Ji's soul sighed lightly, and instead persuaded, "Brother Yin, don't blame yourself too much. I entered the god list and became a god, at least I can still accompany Senior Brother Yin, the emperor's father, and the queen mother. It's just that I have one more important thing to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Yin Jiao asked.

Long Ji frowned and said, "At that time, when you stabbed that shot at the emperor father above the Heavenly Court, I don't know who pushed me through behind and hit your gun...... So, Brother Yin, that person is the real culprit behind the scenes! Although I don't know who that person is, it is obvious that someone wants to make your brothers kill each other. ”

Hearing this, Yin Jiao was stunned: "At that time, I ...... I didn't notice that there was anyone else, could it be him!?' Thinking of this, Yin Jiao couldn't wait to use his divine power to emerge the Kunlun Mirror from the Heavenly Spirit. As far as the heart wants, a white-haired and golden-scaled 'person' really appeared in the Kunlun mirror, and the scene where Long Ji was calculated by him was repeated in front of Yin Jiao's eyes, who else would it be if it wasn't a phoenix?

"Everything is the Phoenix's ghost! He wants us brothers to kill each other! What a poisonous plan!"

Knowing the truth, the deep guilt and self-blame that Yin Jiao had been pressing in the center finally weakened a little, but his resentment towards the phoenix had reached the point of no return. Yaoqin and Long Ji all died because of his innocence, and his only younger brother Yin Wugeng is now also against him, all thanks to Phoenix......

Yin Jiao gritted his teeth and gurgled his fists.

Hongjun said to Long Ji's soul: "Long Ji, the time has come, you can wait for your destiny." He immediately stood in front of the Fengshen List, and chanted like thunder: "Mixed Yuan Wuji Taishang Immortal Ancestor Hongjun is commanding!" As soon as the words fell, the Fengshen List released five colors of light to illuminate the void, and the names of the three hundred and sixty-five gods were like golden tadpoles, gathering around the Fengshen List. The names of the gods are clearly visible.

Five grains star Yin Hong

Liuhe Star Deng Chanyu

The thunder of the Nine Heavens universalized Tianzun Wen Zhong

Zhengyi Xuantan Dragon Tiger True Monarch Zhao Gongming

......

Looking at these familiar names, Yin Jiao sighed secretly in his heart, but some of the golden names became eclipsed and blurred, and they were all killed.

"Hongluan Star Longji is back in place!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Ji's soul flew into the list of gods, and after the white light, the name of 'Red Luan Star Long Ji' was impressively on the list. The Fengshen List then slowly closed, and the golden characters gradually disappeared and returned to their original state.

The god seal was over, Hongjun waved his hand, and the god list flew towards Yin Jiao. Yin Jiao didn't know what he meant, so he stretched out his hand to catch it, only to listen to Hongjun's instructions: "You will bring this god list back to Hongmeng and hand it over to the Emperor of Heaven, and after the catastrophe, you can let Long Ji reshape the god position." ”

Yin Jiao was about to answer, when suddenly the entire Saint Hall shook, as if he was shocked by a huge force.

Yin Jiao thought: "This is the core of the birth of the Ultimate Universe, how can there be a shock for no reason?" After a while, a red qi suddenly fell beside everyone, and out of it came a person wearing a big red robe. The man looked at Hongjun and said, "Teacher, that thousand-headed troll Ananda has come out of the Nine Netherworld Realm and is hiding in our womb!"

Yin Jiao fixed his eyes and saw that the person who spoke was none other than the former sect leader of the Sect of Interception, Tongtian Daoist? Why was he also in the Hall of Saints? Why did the four great saints gather here? Yin Jiao felt that something must be going to happen.

Tongtian Daoist turned his head and saw Yin Jiao standing beside Hongjun, with white hair, black robes, and a golden Xuanyao totem behind him, all of which seemed familiar. He suddenly remembered: 'It's him...... Yin Jiao, the former prince of the world's great merchants?' Tongtian Taoist people have not met again since they returned to Yinjiao, and they did not expect to meet in this womb more than three hundred years later, and they were also very surprised. After all, how could anyone who was not a saint set foot here?

Yin Jiao was grateful for the unity of the Great Shang and the Interception Sect back then, and took the initiative to bow his hand to the Tongtian Daoist: "The sect leader has not seen him for many years, and he still has a demeanor! I didn't expect to reunite with the sect leader in this holy place today!"

Tongtian Daoist stroked his beard and said lightly: "The Interception Sect no longer exists, but His Royal Highness's third brother Yin Wugeng is a closed disciple of the Poor Dao." Come to think of it, Poor Dao and your brothers have some origins. But looking at those four ancient swords in your hands, you must have already met, right?"

Yin Jiao smiled bitterly, "Thank you for your concern." It's time to meet, but now it's being calculated, and the brothers are turning against each other, and they don't know what to do......"

The crowd was talking. Suddenly, there was another shaking of the womb, and the face of the Tongtian Daoist immediately became serious.

Yin Jiao looked up, and saw that the fetus like a golden egg on the top of his head was being swallowed by a huge black shadow, which was terrifying!

'What's that!?' Yin Jiao was shocked, he had never felt such a terrifying sight in his life. Even if the phoenix was born, it didn't give Yin Jiao such a sense of oppression.

Between the lightning and the fire, Hongjun Ancestor had already turned into dozens of zhang and rushed out of the womb, and said: "Yin Jiao Xiaoyou, your Hongmeng is in danger like a tired egg, only in the evening, go back quickly! The rest of the people went with the poor road to deal with the thousand-headed troll Ananda!" Seeing that Hongjun was gone, the three saints stomped their feet and flew out of the womb.

'A Thousand Trolls...... Ananda ......'

Yin Jiao silently recited the name, and also wanted to follow the saints to see what was going on, and suddenly the ten major artifacts in his body resonated, but the sound was very different from before. It turned out that in the past, Pangu was incarnated into the Ten Great Artifacts to suppress and protect the existence of the Hongmeng World, but now it was about to be destroyed by the Phoenix, and the Ten Great Artifacts let out a wail.

Yin Jiao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "It must be that the phoenix has endangered the survival of Hongmeng, so there is such a strange sound, but since I have come here, I should help the Immortal Ancestor...... I hope it's too late!' and then he stomped his foot and flew out of the womb.

It is said that Yin Jiao followed several saints to rush out of the womb together. As soon as he came out of the womb, the scene in front of him had already made Yin Jiao's back break out in a cold sweat: hovering above his head was an indescribable huge monster, like a dragon not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, covered in fire, as if there were thousands of heads, thousands of eyes, and one of the largest heads was about to open a huge mouth like a black hole to devour the entire fetus from above.

'Is this what they call Ananda?' Yin Jiao had never seen such a huge and terrifying monster, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The phoenix is nothing compared to it! No wonder Hongjun Ancestor wanted to let the three saints guard here, it turned out to be to deal with it!"

Suddenly, a white light condensed into a hundred-foot radius Tai Chi Chakra, covering the top of the womb, and the troll slammed into the Tai Chi Chakra with a loud rumbling sound. Yin Jiao felt that the entire womb was shaking, and then looked at the white light that a Taoist appeared, it was Hongjun.

"Ananda, go back to your Nine Netherworlds!"

The Great Freedom Daoist and the Miao Bi Daoist stood under the troll, each offering a trident and a golden scepter, turning into two golden rays of light and hitting Ananda's huge body, but it was like two matches hitting a giant python, but the strength of the saint was extraordinary, and Ananda's huge body also shook.

Although Yin Jiao didn't know what kind of monster this was, he knew that the situation was serious when he saw that even the Heavenly Dao Saint Hongjun had personally taken action. "Come out!" Yin Jiao didn't want to think too much, hurriedly picked up the Pangu golden body, and raised his hand to sacrifice the four swords of slaughter. The four ancient swords turned into four golden rays of light and pierced into Ananda's huge body one after another, and the terrifying troll let out a dull roar that spread throughout the heavens, like ten thousand elephants roaring in unison! Even several great saints, such as the phoenix and the Daoist who were far away in the inner and western bliss of Hongmeng, faintly heard the terrifying voices coming from the distant womb.

'It seems to be Ananda's roar...... 'The phoenix looked up at the firmament, and thought to himself: 'No wonder Hongjun is not in this Hongmeng, it turns out that Ananda has come out'......

The phoenix knows that this thousand-headed troll Ananda is the most terrifying existence in the great universe, it is entrenched in a place called the 'Nine Netherworld Void Realm' in the cosmic sea of the outer heavens, and it will wake up every other time (800,000 years), and then feed on the Hongmeng universe one by one, devouring countless Hongmeng worlds like swallowing grapes, until it is satisfied and falls asleep again. Even a Heavenly Dao saint like Hongjun couldn't kill it, Hongjun naturally knew that its existence was inevitable to maintain the balance of the universe, but this time it actually targeted the fetus, and Hongjun had to take action to drive it away.

Looking back at the womb, Ananda opened his huge mouth, and there were layers of fangs inside, and he couldn't count them, which was simply the ugliest and most evil appearance in Hongmeng. I saw that its throat was as red as magma, and a thousand huge mouths suddenly spewed out a thousand red flames and rolled towards Hongjun and the others!

"Beware of the Demon Flame! Can't touch it!" Hongjun commanded, and with a raised hand, he used the magic weapon Taiji Wheel to seal Ananda's largest head, and the flames were blocked out of the Taiji Wheel and it was difficult to cross the Thunder Pool by half a step. But the other thousand heads rolled up, and the demonic fire was raging, rushing towards the other people, as if thousands of glow sticks were waving in the dark night sky.

Yin Jiao does not have the body of a saint, and there is no Nanming Lihuo, if he is hit by a demonic flame, it will be wiped out. In a moment, Pangu's golden body exploded with all his strength, the Sun Golden Wheel flew out of his chest to absorb the flames, and the Moon Golden Wheel emitted Taiyin True Qi to protect Yin Jiao's body, and people dodged back and forth in thousands of flames, finally avoiding the entanglement of the demon fire.

"Bah!" Tongtian Daoist pointed at the Qingping Sword in his hand, and in an instant, thunder and lightning erupted, and several beast heads struck by chaotic purple thunder were shattered like watermelons;

Yin Jiao suddenly realized that Hongjun Ancestor seemed to be unable to deal with this troll, and he was inevitably surprised in his heart, "I heard that Immortal Ancestor Hongjun is a saint who has experienced the opening and closing of Hongmeng, and he has millions of years of supreme cultivation, and he can't help this troll, how powerful is this ugly guy......

Yin Jiao didn't know that Hongmeng, where he was located, had only experienced 800,000 years. Hongjun Ancestor originally had five million years of supreme Taoism, but because he spent 700,000 years of Taoism a hundred years ago in order to save a person. The person who saved was none other than his third brother, Yin Wugeng.

It is said that Yin Wugeng's life was hanging by a thread when he was tortured by three forces, and it was Hongjun Ancestor who incarnated into the lower realm of Yang Mei Daxian who saved his life. Only Hongjun himself knew about this matter, and until this moment, Yin Wugeng didn't know who the Yang Mei Immortal who saved him was.

As for why Hongjun wanted to save Yin Wugeng at such a cost? Just because the nine great saints in Hongmeng are a fixed number, and under his own immortal sect, countless immortals have disappeared, or entered the Divine Dao, or entered the Liberation Gate, and there is no one who can cultivate into a mixed element. The two brothers Yin Jiao and Yin Wugeng are immortal geniuses, in just three hundred years, the realm of the two is no less than that of saints, and the last lotus platform must be one of these two brothers. Therefore, Hongjun favored the two, not only saved Yin Jiao's life three hundred years ago, but also spared 700,000 years to save Yin Wugeng's life. Therefore, at this time, Hongjun Ancestor only had 4.3 million years of immortal realm Taoism left, which was all the previous story.

The biggest head of Ananda over there saw that the demon flame could not break through Hongjun's Taiji wheel, and then swept away, and the thousands of angry flames swept towards the Tongtian Dao people. "Not good!" Tongtian Daoist secretly screamed, and was hit by a pillar of fire in a hurry, and the Qingping sword in his hand flew away, and the whole person was confused.

"Sect Master!" Yin Jiao, who saw this scene, couldn't help but exclaim, thinking in his heart: 'Both are saints, why is the Tongtian Sect Master so much weaker than the other two, and much weaker than when I saw him in the Zhuxian Array before?'

The reason is that the Tongtian Sect Master knew in his heart that the Great Luo Jin Dan left by the Tongtian Sect Master in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array in the past had consumed his own 300,000 years of Taoism, and now he only had half of his mana left, plus he handed over the most powerful Purple Thunder Hammer to Yin Wugeng. How did he resist Ananda at this time?

In an instant, eighty-eight heads breathed fire together to envelop the Tongtian Daoist, and the eternal demonic flames burned around the Tongtian Daoist, and within a moment a bell rang, and the whole person turned into a golden statue like Zhun Ti.

The saint who is not bad for all calamities, the Taoist of the Heavenly Dao, has been sealed!

"It's ...... Another kind of seal?"

Yin Jiao's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that in addition to his newly comprehended Wuji, he dared to have the strength to seal the saint?

The flame of this thousand-headed troll Ananda can seal the saint, not only Yin Jiao, but also the Great Freedom Daoist and the Miaobi Daoist. If it is said that this Hongmeng saint also has natural enemies, this troll is simply the natural enemy of the saint!