A boundless space, no sky, no earth, no darkness and light, the wonderful rhythm reverberates, diffusing the entire space, like a rolling avenue, a figure in a Taoist robe, is sitting in the center, on a platform, looking coldly in all directions.

It seems that he is the sky, he is the will of heaven and earth, and he is the 'Tao'.

This old man's soul is mysterious, flashing eleven colors, it is the soul of Hongjun Dao Ancestor......

And here, naturally, it is the origin space of the Heavenly Dao, and the Hongjun Devouring Dao is going on here.

"Buzz!", "Buzz!", "Buzz!", "Buzz!", "~~~~~~~~!

Dao rhyme is like a wave, slowly echoing and drifting, and in this seemingly empty space, there are three thousand huge whirlpools, as if they are rotating all the time, wonderful, in the center of each whirlpool, there is a law silk thread extending out, inserted into the void to connect the place where the jade disc in the Zixiao Palace is created, supplying Hongjun's body to refine the body with the laws of heaven, a qiē seems to be perfect, but the fly in the ointment is that close to Hongjun is the closest, in front of a zhang direction, there are three whirlpools that have stopped rotating, stationary, as if the Tao rhyme is dry, and the silk thread has long been withdrawn。 The law of silk thread represented by these three whirlpools was taken away by Haotian, Lao Tzu, and Amitabha Buddha in the battle of Zixiao Palace, so these three laws are permanently missing!

"Hmph" When Hongjun opened his eyes, the eleven-colored rays that surrounded the divine soul immediately became stronger, looking at the three Heavenly Dao whirlpools that stopped spinning in front of him, Hongjun snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Bastard?

Haotian, Lao Tzu, Amitabha, You and the other three are really powerful, and they can't imagine that the body of the third poor Dao and many arrangements can't prevent you from entering Zixiao Palace, and they are still robbed. And then the body shot, but it was also pulled by Haotian and now he is blocking the disaster and living, it's really"

Speaking of this, Hongjun's face was quite ugly, and there seemed to be a cold glint in his eyes.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "~~~~~~~Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "

Hongjun thought like this, the front color was ugly, and suddenly, the Heavenly Dao Origin Space trembled, as if there was a roaring sound, and in the next moment, in the space, except for the three whirlpools that had been extinguished, the rest trembled, and all of them accelerated their rotation, and the aura of the Dao became thicker.

At this moment, it is the time when the outside world, the five realms of the desolation collide, and it will have an impact on the Heavenly Dao!

"Hmm" Hongjun's eyes froze, and he suddenly shouted: "To Poor Dao Town!"

The loud shouts echoed, and when it spread throughout the space, Hongjun's body shook, and the rolling eleven colored light surged, covering out, this light was incomparably mysterious, as if there was a great suppressive force, and where it passed, a large number of whirlpools of rotation decreased, as if they were recovering to normal.

"The Great Realm has collided, most of the poor Dao plan has been completed, although there are twists and turns, a qiē is finally carried out, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao temper the Dao body, which will definitely make my physical body break the limit again, and then" Hongjun Shen Soul smiled slightly, as if a flash of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

For the process of the 'Dao Swallowing' plan, Hongjun is quite happy and thinks that it is a big decision!

After all, in his opinion, in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, the strongest Haotian and Lao Tzu, two of them have been solved by themselves, and although Haotian has not fallen, his strength is obviously not strong enough.

In the later stage of Haotian Mixed Yuan, there is still no strength, and it is impossible to enter this space!

As for the big realm, it is surprising that there are mixed yuan powerhouses, how can anyone enter here?

~~~~~~~Unexpectedly, just as Hongjun was thinking about these in his heart, the Heavenly Dao Origin Space suddenly trembled, and the void instantly folded, and the sound of clicking suddenly resounded, as if a crack had been ruthlessly torn open under the action of some kind of colossal force.

Hongjun's face sank, staring at it, but after seeing the cracks, there were twelve colorful rays revealed, as if with a strong and incomparably thick breath, this scene made Hongjun immediately shocked, making him tremble, as if his mind was disturbed, and his whole body stood up in shock.

"Twelve colors, mixed yuan twelve heavens?who is it?" Hongjun suddenly exclaimed.

This kind of realm and strength is simply unparalleled, and a strong person who has reached this level of cultivation, even if he is in the Heavenly Dao, he can't do anything about it?

Now a statue suddenly appeared, a powerhouse of the Twelve Heavens? How could Hongjun not be shocked?

A violent storm roared in his heart, like a flood of waves, and Hongjun stared at it deadly, as if he wanted to see where this strong man of the twelve heavens was sacred?

Not long after, under the sound of stepping on the sound, Hongjun's soul contracted violently, and the creation was dressed in a Taoist robe, and the twelve colored Dao lights around his body flickered endlessly, breaking through the sky and descending, confronting Hongjunzhong.

"Is it you, the creator of the world?" Hongjun suddenly exclaimed, but he recognized the creation at a glance.

"Hmm" Looking at Hongjun's soul, eleven colors flickered, and the creator nodded with a squint, looked at Hongjun and said solemnly: "Farewell that day, Brother Dao will not come harmed?"

The years are long, it flies really fast, today you and I will meet again, it is not easy for Brother Dao to cultivate for the sake of entering, the poor Dao is very admired, the battle of 'Devouring Dao' is for cultivation, there is nothing to blame?

Of course, if Brother Hongjun is interested, the poor Dao should accompany him~~~~"

Hongjun glared at the creation fiercely, how could he forget that the two of them dealt with the Demon Ancestor together?

It's just that at that time, Hongjun thought that creation was not a threat to himself?

Thinking of this, Hongjun took a deep breath, barely suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and secretly scolded the creation of the world to rob while it was hot.

"Hmph" Hongjun snorted with an ugly face, and said coldly: "Brother Creation Dao?

Poor Dao has been preparing for a long time for this battle of 'devouring the Dao', planning all kinds of things, first sacrificing to the heavens with saints, making the operation of the Dao of Heaven slow, and paying a lot of costs, so that the operation of the Dao is so sluggish today, and Brother Dao, you intervene sideways, and suddenly come to grab it, but it is too much!

If Brother Dao doesn't retreat, he will be poor and poor, and he will be taught a high trick~~~~"

At the end of this sentence, there was a bang, and the rhyme was swirling, outside Hongjun's body, the eleven-colored light flashed, and the eleven-colored body faintly seemed to have a twelfth color flickering, but this mang's current appearance seemed illusory, and it was not completely condensed, and it was obvious that his soul was not yet twelve.

"Hahahaha, it's useless to talk more, if Brother Dao is me, I won't give up?" Seeing this, Chuangshi suddenly burst out laughing, and when the vast and ethereal voice came out, it reverberated throughout the space.

As soon as the words fell, the creation suddenly made a move, he pinched the trick with ten fingers, the void trembled, and in an instant, the roar was everywhere, and the rolling road rhyme was swirling, and the next moment, in the void, the creation was in front of him, and a huge palm immediately appeared, with a monstrous momentum, and he grabbed Hongjun directly.

This palm gang is overflowing, bursts of coercion are shocking, there are twelve colorful rays of light, even Hongjun, at this moment, he also feels a strong deterrence, as if the creation of this move, unmatched, Hongjun suddenly looked pale, in the old eyes, flashed a strange light, naturally can not show weakness to the creation, so Hongjun shouted, but also probed the palm to welcome, the power rolling.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the aftermath of the rolling ~~~~~~ spread.

This move was against the bombardment, and the impact was extremely huge, and Hongjun retreated a little, his face gloomy.

"Hmph" Chuangshi snorted, looked at Hongjun and sneered: "Brother Dao, aren't you okay?"

If you haven't summoned your body yet, Poor Dao won't wait for you, so I'll do it?"

When Hongjun heard this, his eyes immediately narrowed and said, "Creation, you actually know??"

"Hehe" Chuangshi smiled slightly, and did not make a move immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Since the poor Dao descended on the origin space, Brother Dao has delayed time many times, isn't it to summon his body in?"

If it weren't for that, how could Brother Dao's cultivation of the Eleventh Heaven at this moment be able to defeat the Poor Dao?"

Speaking of this, the eyes of the creator were revealed, as if he could see through a qiē......

"Creation, you are really not a simple person, are you a poor person?" Hongjun nodded.

But he admitted what the creator had just said, and he did intend to delay time!!

Chuangshi's eyes narrowed, and he said solemnly: "Brother Dao's cultivation is really not so simple?"

"Otherwise, I don't dare to plan 'devouring the Dao'!" Hongjun's face did not change, and he looked at the creation indifferently, as if although the creation was strong, he was not afraid, and soon after, Hongjun's soul suddenly turned red, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "Creation jade disc, open, the body returns!!"

When the sound reverberates, it spreads in all directions in an instant, and the void immediately roars, and behind the Hongjun Divine Soul, a huge crack suddenly emerges, discouraged and deep and dark, but it seems to have a mystery inside.

At the same time, the Chaos Zixiao Palace, on the Dao platform, the Hongjun body with the jade disc above his head suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, eleven colors of light rolled out from the body, just like the situation of the divine soul, in the depths of the eleven colors, there was even a twelfth color looming, as if it could condense at any time.

"Click, click, click!" "Buzz~~~~~~!

In the middle of the endless rhyme, the sound of clicking resounded through Zixiao Palace, and in front of Hongjun's body, a void crack was suddenly revealed, and the voice of the soul came from the darkness inside: Open, the body returns!

Hearing this, Hongjun's body seemed to stiffen, and he slowly grabbed the Creation Jade Plate, and in the next moment, his body was swallowed up by the crack, and Zixiao Palace fell silent again.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" ~~~~~~~~!

Heavenly Dao origin space, Dao rhyme, the creation stared closely at the opposite Hongjun Divine Soul, he saw that in the crack behind the divine soul, a physical body that seemed to be old and stiff stepped out, this physical body was extremely strong, it was for the mixed yuan eleven heavens, the eyes were godless, as if driven by instinct, the divine soul stepped out quickly, and immediately merged with the divine soul of Hongjun.

The roar echoed, and at the same time, a grand and vast atmosphere suddenly swept in.

Genesis naturally felt this momentum, and couldn't help but look pale......

"Well, it's really the Twelve Heavens of the Mixed Yuan!" Chuangshi's face was gloomy, and he watched in silence as Hongjun's soul and body fused, and the twelfth color that surrounded his body gradually condensed, he didn't make a move, but when the light flashed in his eyes, he secretly said in his heart: "What is the meaning of the separation of his body and soul?"

Could it be that we want to temper the physical body with the Heavenly Dao Origin Law, so that the physical body can break through the limit, cultivate to the twelfth, wait for the physical body to break through, and then let our body and soul devour the Heavenly Dao from the outside in, let our thoughts swim in the Dao Sea, gather the strengths of all the Dao, and then take a step closer to cultivate the Heavenly Dao realm?

Now it seems that this is the only possibility, and maybe there are other joints?"

Thinking about it, Chuangshi's face became more and more solemn, after all, if it weren't for his own trouble, let Hongjun continue from the outside in, it would really become the realm of Heavenly Dao!

When I was thinking about the creation of the world.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" ~~~~~~~~!

Rolling rhyme reverberates, Hongjun there is a sudden agitation, but it is the body, body and soul are combined, Hongjun shows the true cultivation, the twelve colors of the mangs are swirling in all directions, extremely condensed.

Mixed Element Twelve Heavens...... Is this Hongjun's true cultivation?

Also, with the help of the Jade Disc of Creation, there have been so many years of Hedao, and without this kind of cultivation, wouldn't Hongjun live in vain?

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