Chapter 120: Looking for an Opportunity, Red Cloud Encounters the Enemy

But it is said that the six saints of the flood and the wilderness have attained enlightenment, and the people who are anxious are not only the ancestors of the Styx, but also the great power of the heavens, the emperor Jun Taiyi, all of whom have moved their Zen hearts, and the most urgent of them is the red cloud.

As the first batch of creatures in the world, Hongyun lives in the cave of the heavenly fire cloud outside the sky, born without performing ordinary dust, not touching cause and effect, it should have been a person with deep blessings, but unfortunately, I don't know if the blessing is too deep, but suffered from it, Hongyun made friends all over the world, because of compassion to get merit, but also because of compassion to cause and effect, now the catastrophe is coming, but it is full of cause and effect without knowing it.

At the beginning, he listened to the Tao in the palace, and in the end, he was given the opportunity to become holy by the Dao Ancestor, and the seven people got the opportunity to become holy, and now the six people have been sanctified, and there is still the Hongyun Ancestor or the quasi-saint realm, not to mention enlightenment, that is, even the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint has not been reached.

In this way, Hongyun is also anxious in his heart, and his heart is extremely depressed, but it is useless to be in a hurry, but the opportunity to become holy cannot be refined for half a minute. On this day, Hongyun's heart was surging, but he couldn't calm down, and he couldn't count it even if he pinched his fingers, so he had to give up. I thought that the ginseng fruits in the Wuzhuang Temple of Yuanzi in the old friend Zhen Zhenyuan were ripe, and now that I can't meditate, I might as well go to the other temple to ask for a few fruits to eat.

But it was due to the number of days, when the karmic retribution was due, the original returnless Taoist knew the future generations, and wanted to mention him, but he didn't want to be haunted by red clouds, didn't listen to him, and even turned against him, even the returnless Taoist was helpless.

I saw that the ancestor of the red cloud left the Huoyun Cave all the way, and went straight to Wuzhuang Guan, walking on the road, but he never thought that it was like a change in time and space for a while, and the surrounding Yaocao Ganoderma lucidum was missing, only the yin wind gusted, the marrow bones were consumed, the body was cold, the dark green sky covered the sky, the aurora manifested everywhere, the colors were gorgeous, and the clear light depicted colorfully, hiding the means of killing people in the extremely beautiful place, and the femme fatale should be like this.

In the end, the red cloud is the quasi-saint of the honor, in the face of such a change, the reaction is very fast, in an instant, Qingyun is agitated, the three flowers and five qi converge, turning into Taoist smoke, protecting the body, at the same time, the ninety-nine scattered gourd also recorded in the air, the red light is magnificent, like the fire of the void, the sky covers the sun, and he shouted: "Which Taoist friend is joking with the poor Dao, please dedicate yourself to see!"

The sound of the rudge was endless, like a magic sound filling the brain, piercing the eardrums, "Hongyun Dao is friendly and forgetful, and I have never remembered my ancestor." As he spoke, a person appeared between the void of the formation, a dark green robe, embroidered with dark green water waves, with a face full of gloom, and white hair neatly combed behind his head.

Seeing this, Hongyun felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, forced his heart to feel uneasy, and reluctantly made a joke, "It turned out to be Kunpeng Daoyou, Poor Dao Hongyun is polite, Daoist friends are not in Beiming's place to enjoy happiness, why are you here to joke with Poor Dao, or quickly open the formation, don't ruin the friendship between my two families." ”

Saying that the red cloud five qi through the chest, around a circle, like steam rising, forming an acre of the size of the fiery red clouds, unknown its shape, like fiery red cotton, varied, with the wind and gathered, but also with the wind scattered, three red lotus shines brightly, vast tens of millions of miles, across the sky, the glow is colorful, colorful, swallowing immeasurable clouds, all turned into fiery red color, like the leyline magma, scorching eyes!

Sure enough, when Kunpeng saw this, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he held his own cultivation above the red cloud, and the yin owl sneered on his face: "Poor Dao has no intention of blocking Daoyou, I am here to borrow something from Daoyou, and I hope that Daoyou will cut love!"

"I don't know what you want to borrow?" Hongyun became more and more uneasy in his heart, and the scattered gourd in his hand was also clenched a little.

"It's the foundation of that avenue - Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Kunpeng said.

"Ridiculous!" Hongyun suddenly shouted when he heard this, and said angrily: "Hongmeng purple qi is given by the teacher, it is a matter of sanctification of the poor Dao, how can I borrow it, Taoist friends don't want to talk nonsense, retreat quickly, otherwise, you and I will not be able to complete the month, and it will not be beautiful to see each other." ”

Kunpeng sneered when he heard this, as if he had come out of the Nine Secluded Mansion, as if he was floating in the wind, wandering from all directions, "Hongyun Xiaoer, in the Zixiao Palace that day, you and the other seven people were given the opportunity to become holy, and now the six people are sanctified, but you have not cultivated an inch, it can be seen that you have no chance to become holy, if you didn't give up your seat and mention it, how could the ancestor lose the holy position, since you have such an opportunity, you don't quickly hand it over to the ancestor, otherwise it will turn into ashes, but it is no wonder that the ancestor and I don't have it." As he spoke, he raised the Demon Master Palace and smashed it down angrily. Where is the meaning of letting the red cloud go?

Hearing this, Hongyun only felt a wave of anger rising from the bottom of his heart, wanting to tear the sky apart, and shouted violently: "Kunpeng Xiaoer, dare to bully me like this?" The palm grabbed the void, and the five-colored smoke was suddenly born in it, silently reciting the incantation, no clouds and thunder were born on their own, throwing it into the sky, sweeping the tail of a thousand zhang of light, sweeping the void, a thunder on the ground, the void rippled at the beginning, and then disappeared, it seemed that the heavenly dog swallowed the sun, the sun just emerged, and was swallowed into it, just appeared light and darkness came again, making people depressed and just want to vomit blood!

Outside the formation, Kunpeng snorted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, after all, he was also a guest in Zixiao Palace, and his cultivation was not too much worse, even with the help of the formation, this Yunxia Divine Thunder, which condensed most of the cultivation of the red cloud, also made Kunpeng hurt.

In the array, Hongyun saw that the Yunxia Divine Thunder had failed to open the gap in the formation, so he didn't dare to use the thunder method easily, and turned to the gourd, pinched the magic trick, and recited the obscure and mysterious spell in his mouth, and the gourd bloomed with red treasure light all over the body, and the gourd spewed out strands of red smoke, wrapped in scorching red veil dense in the void, forming 10,000 acres of red clouds.

Kunpeng was shocked, this time, can only succeed and not fail, otherwise Hongyun will get out of trouble and become holy in the future, once he understands the cause and effect, he will definitely die, so he turned into a thousand-zhang Jupeng and flew into the formation, "Hongyun Pifu, if you hadn't given up your seat at the beginning, how could this seat lose the saint's honor, today you and I will die!" A Nine Heavens Peng chirped mixed with the resentment that poured out the water of the Yellow River and could not be washed away towards Hongyun.

Seeing this, Hongyun smiled bitterly in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the point that in the Huoyun Cave in the past, the no-return Taoist reminded him, that day he was like a lard and a paste-like heart, and he was cut off from his feelings.