CHAPTER XXIV
When the red cloud died, the Hongmeng purple qi mysteriously disappeared, submerged into the depths of the endless void, and no one could find out where the foundation of this avenue had gone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info, however, his ninety-nine scattered gourd remained, emitting a faint red light.
Seeing this, Taiyuan stretched out his hand, shuttled through the void, folded hundreds of millions of miles, and took the gourd with a light scoop.
As soon as Hongyun died, his gourd naturally became ownerless, and Taiyuan naturally would not let this gourd be taken away.
Not long after, Qinghu arrived, and saw the red gourd in Taiyuan's hand at a glance, with a look of hope in his eyes, this gourd was made of his body, and he thought that he would never have a chance to get it back, but he didn't expect that now this red gourd appeared in Taiyuan's hand, which made Qinghu very surprised.
"Master, where did this gourd come from?" Qinghu couldn't help but ask.
"Hehe, this gourd is owned by the Red Cloud Ancestor, but this person just fought with the Kunpeng Dao people and fell directly, this gourd was originally your thing, and now it is also considered to be returned to the original owner, you can take it to the sacrifice, if you can use it to restore your origin, it is also a creation. Taiyuan smiled faintly and gave the gourd to Qinghu.
For his apprentice, he still values it very much, he is the heel of the innate spiritual root, and he is extremely talented, if it is not for the damage to the origin when he was born, it will not be the cultivation of the golden immortal realm at this time, and now with this red gourd, for the green gourd, how can he recover part of the power of the origin, and it will be of great benefit to his future cultivation.
"Thank you, master, with this gourd, my cultivation can go further. Qinghu was also pleasantly surprised, he had been listening to the Tao and practicing under the Taiyuan seat for many years, and he naturally knew everything about his own situation, especially his own origin was lacking, and if he wanted to make up for it, he didn't know how much time and cost it would take, but now it is different, with this red gourd, and he is one body, if he can refine, then the cultivation realm can immediately break through a layer, and there is not the slightest hidden danger, so the practice is much better than his hard work in the past.
I didn't care much about it at the moment, so I took the red gourd from Taiyuan and went to refine.
"That's fine, but these two people in the West are really ruthless, and they don't leave any life for Hongyun. Taiyuan glanced deeply at the West. But just now, when Kunpeng and Hongyun were fighting, the two of the West made a move, and at the end, Hongyun blew himself up to the Yuan Shen, and there was originally an innate spirit treasure of the scattered gourd, which could also protect him from immortalizing a trace of true spirit, and there may not be no chance to come back in the future, but at the critical moment, a golden light shot out, directly destroying the last true spirit of Hongyun.
Although it is a sigh, but Taiyuan also understands the approach of the two of them, after all, the cause and effect of the two of them and Hongyun are deep, when Zixiao Palace was at the beginning, although it was destined by the Heavenly Dao, but after all, the two of them got the holy throne It was also the result of Hongyun's concession, such a big sanctification cause and effect, the two of the West couldn't pay it back at all, unless they could make Hongyun sanctified, of course, this is also impossible, in this way, Hongyun's complete destruction is the best result, if there is a trace of true spirit to make a comeback in the future, it will be a big trouble.
So it makes sense for the two of them to make a move.
Of course, they are also salivating for the gourd left by Hongyun, after all, the West is barren, and an innate spirit treasure must not be ignored by the two saints of the West, but unfortunately this gourd is Hongyun's, and they really dare not move.
Taiyuan was different, without the slightest scruples, he directly took this gourd, after all, this gourd originally belonged to his disciples.
As soon as Hongyun died, the most qualified person to get this gourd was Qinghu, which several saints in the heavens could not say no.
Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple, as soon as Hongyun died, Zhen Yuanzi, who was still meditating, looked up to the sky and roared, with a sad look and tears in his eyes.
"Red Cloud Old Friend!" The hiss was as terrible as a cuckoo crying blood, the relationship between Red Cloud and Zhen Yuanzi was extraordinary after all, and now that Red Cloud died, the chaotic and confused heavenly machine instantly became clear, and it was sensed by Zhen Yuanzi at once, and he was grief in his heart at the moment.
"Kunpeng Pifu, damn it. Zhen Yuanzi calculated with his supernatural powers, and immediately calculated the fight between Kunpeng and Hongyun, and his heart was full of anger.
The robe was about to get up and go to deal with Kunpeng, but after thinking about it, he calmed down again.
But I thought that today's Kunpeng is not easy to deal with, he is not a person, but the demon master of the demon clan, with the support of the demon clan Heavenly Court behind him, Zhen Yuanzi himself is weak, and if he wants to deal with Kunpeng, it is almost impossible.
At the moment, Zhen Yuanzi was furious, but in the end, he directly opened the formation and sealed the entire Wuzhuang Temple, but he was ready to retreat and practice, waiting for the opportunity, and avenging his friends.
But it was said that Kunpeng fought with Hongyun, but in the end he was empty-handed, he didn't get anything, and he was injured by Hongyun's self-explosion, so he had no choice but to return to Beihai and enter his own dojo to recover from his injuries.
Above the Heavenly Court, in the Sun Palace, Di Jun and Tai Yi were also paying attention to the battle between Kunpeng and Hongyun, seeing the final result, and sighed at the same time.
"Big brother, it seems that it still can't be done, this Hongmeng purple qi can't be obtained, we only have one way to go. ”
Donghuang Taiyi saw Hongmeng purple qi disappear into the depths of the vast void, without the slightest trace to be found, and immediately sighed.
"Originally, I didn't report much hope, Hongmeng purple gas, there are a number of heavens, and you can't get it without chance, let's still prepare to compete for the luck of the desolation, as long as the witch clan is destroyed, my demon clan will be able to dominate the world and the world. ”
Di Jun smiled bitterly, Kunpeng and Hongyun fought, naturally it was impossible to hide from his ears and eyes, just let Kunpeng take the lead, if there was really a chance to get Hongmeng Purple Qi, they would have snatched it a long time ago, but unfortunately they didn't find a chance in the end.
Now there is only one way left for them, that is, to gather the luck of the desolation, use the supreme luck to urge their own cultivation, and obtain the avenue, and when the time comes, their brothers will unify the desolation, even if they are saints of the heavens, it is nothing.
However, this road is not easy to walk, and the biggest enemy in front of them is the Wu Clan.
Thinking of the terrifying combat power of the Wu Clan, as well as the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, Pangu's true body, even if Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are all heroes of the world, I can't help but have a little headache.
The strength of the Wu clan is too strong, although the demon clan is not weak, and as time goes by, the strength will become stronger and stronger, but if they want to completely defeat the Wu clan, they are still not completely sure, which makes the two of them sad.