Chapter 119: Red Cloud Death Purple Qi Traces
As the saying goes, clay people also have three points of blood, not to mention the ancestor of the red cloud turned by the first wisp of red cloud between heaven and earth! The book of the earth was broken, Zhen Yuanzi was hit hard, and the red cloud saw it in his eyes, and his heart was angry and wanted to rush to the sky of the nine heavens.
Hongyun shouted, his body glowed with brilliant red light, and the soul-scattering gourd in his hand poured out the deadly red sand even more desperately. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Finally, the red cloud rose into the sky and rushed towards Taiyi desperately.
Taiyi used the Eastern Emperor Bell to break open the book from the ground, but he had already drained his mana. At this time, Taiyi was exhausted, and in the face of the monstrous red cloud, Taiyi yelled "Escort!", and then flew towards the rest of the demon clan monks with difficulty.
Hongyun's eyes were red, and the whole person was like a red flame. Hongyun frantically burned his own primordial god, and the origin of life passed quickly, but he was still fearless, just to be able to bombard Taiyi! The five demon saints of the demon clan bombarded the book of the earth before, and the mana was also a huge loss, but the demon saints all knew that if they couldn't save Taiyi's life, when the witch clan would be in trouble, Di Jun alone would be invincible!
The momentum of the red cloud skyrocketed, and he faintly already had the mana of the early stage of the quasi-saint. The faces of the five demon saints were extremely ugly, although it was Hongyun who fought desperately at this time, but how could he stop it with the strength of the five people alone? Finally, the five demon saints roared in unison, and they also began to burn their natal essence, forming a multicolored glow, resisting the increasingly fierce red sand of scattered souls.
Taiyi barely protected his heart, and shouted at the thousands of demon clan monks behind him and ordered: "Set up the soul array!"
When the five demon saints heard Taiyi's order, their hearts sank, but at this time, the red cloud was strong, and the five of them were gradually defeated by the scattered soul red sand, and they couldn't care about anything else.
Thousands of demon clan monks quickly lined up as long snakes, among which the leader made a seal, and the demon cultivators in turn extended their palms to the backs of their predecessors, and transmitted the mana in their bodies to the leaders. After a short time, the leaders of those queues were shrouded in the glow, and their mana also skyrocketed, and they soon reached the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
Tens of thousands of demon cultivators, except for the mana of the leader, actually showed the appearance of the main body of the grass and wood spirits, and the flesh gradually shrank, and finally fell to the ground like rain. The body of Da Luo Jin Xian, who was originally only in the realm of Jin Xian, was scorching for several zhang, and his momentum had reached the extreme, and after Taiyi gave another order, he quickly stood in the air according to the direction of the stars, and then quickly formed the Dharma seal.
The five demon saints were also extremely fast, and when they saw that those demon cultivators had finished arranging their formations, they desperately rushed away from the scattered soul red sand and flew into the distance. As soon as the red cloud of resistance was removed, he roared and pounced forward.
Suddenly, a huge golden rune suddenly appeared in the sky, instantly enveloping the red cloud and the red sand of the Scattered Soul in it. Red Cloud was like an injured and crazy tiger rushing around in the golden rune, and the mad blood hit the golden yellow as a rune in front of him.
The demon cultivators who were in the formation began to tremble under the huge impact of the red clouds, but they still firmly controlled the corner of the formation. At this time, countless thunderbolts appeared out of thin air in the formation, and the power of the five elements blasted towards the red clouds like dumplings.
Hongyun's Dao robe had become fragments, and the whole person was like a blood-bathed demon god, fighting against the wind and thunder in that great array. As time passed, the light on the demon cultivator who guarded the formation gradually dimmed, and the momentum of the red cloud began to dissipate.
Hongyun let out a long roar in the big array, no longer caring about those Gangfeng erosion bodies, and swooped in the direction of Taiyi, just when he was about to reach the edge of the big array, there was a loud bang, and Hongyun actually chose to explode himself!
The huge shock wave destroyed the demon clan's great array in an instant, and after the demon cultivators in the formation vomited blood, the light on their bodies completely receded, and then, like those previous demon cultivators, manifested their original form, and then fell to the earth, dead and dead!
The Five Great Demon Saints and Taiyi were bombarded by the huge force of the red jade's self-explosion, their clothes were shattered, and they were knocked out hundreds of thousands of miles away. Even Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple was also blown away tens of thousands of miles.
The earth was hit hard again, and together with the Wuzhuang Temple, everything within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of Wanshou Mountain was turned into powder. The earth is even more like it has been hit by a meteorite, forming a huge crater.
The mountains and rivers near Wanshou Mountain were all cut horizontally, and they were being poured into the huge pothole. Maybe it won't be long before there will be one less Wanshou Mountain and one more Wanshou Lake in the flood.
The smoke and dust in the sky and the residual light finally faded under the purifying power of heaven and earth, and the sky was about to return to clarity. At this time, at the place where the red cloud exploded, a small but shining purple ribbon was floating in the air. Seeing this, Taiyi, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away, didn't care about the trauma in his body, and suddenly urged the mana in his body to rush towards the purple qi.
Just when Taiyi was only a few hundred miles away from the purple qi, a cyan light slashed down at Taiyi's head from the sky. Taiyi was shocked, roared, and rushed out of the Purple Mansion Heavenly Spirit, a huge golden crow phantom, and the whole person was immediately wrapped in the true fire of the sun, in a vain attempt to block this sudden blow.
I only heard a huge golden crow roar, and together with Taiyi's scream, it fell to the depths of the earth. The feathers of the golden crow were scattered on the earth, and although they were only faint shadows, they also burned the rocks into red-hot magma.
At this moment, the purple qi floating in the air suddenly rose into the sky, and then left a faint purple light and disappeared.
A monk dressed in a green robe with pointed green hair appeared where the purple qi disappeared, with a faint trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and anger and unwillingness in his eyes. The green-robed monk glanced at the five demon saints who were rushing towards Taiyi in the distance, sneered, put away a yellow pennant in front of him, and held a three-foot long sword in his hand, which also turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.
The five demon saints erected Taiyi in the depths of the earth, and they didn't have time to see whether they were dead or alive, so they quickly flew to the sky.
The aura of the ginseng fruit tree kept pouring into Zhen Yuanzi's heavenly spirit, and after Zhen Yuanzi laid several prohibitions around him with difficulty, he began to heal. A few hours passed, Zhen Yuanzi opened his eyes, but he shed a few tears, not for the destruction of Wanshou Mountain, but because of the tragic death of his best friend!
Zhen Yuanzi temporarily suppressed the injury and flew in the direction of Kunlun. After Zhen Yuanzi gradually moved away, several figures appeared on the ruins of Wanshou Mountain. The visitor just glanced at it casually, and then quickly left.
Taiyi opened the book of Zhenyuanzi in Wanshou Mountain, thinking that Hongmeng Purple Qi would come immediately, but unexpectedly, Hongyun exploded, not only suffered heavy losses, but Hongmeng Purple Qi was also nowhere to be seen. Hongmeng purple qi is a thing of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how high the cultivation is, it cannot be calculated. And this matter has been known to all the great powers of Hongmeng, except for the five disciples who sat down in Hongmeng (Nuwa is missing, not counted for the time being), they have all joined the team to find Hongmeng's purple qi.
At this time, among the Wu clan, Hou Tu Xuan Ming was seriously injured, and the rest of the ancestors were healing the two of them. Di Jiang was extremely angry, but he didn't know the reason for the matter, so he could only try his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
A hundred years later, Houtu and Xuanming woke up slowly. It turned out that the two of them were cultivating in Yujing Mountain, but they didn't know who took advantage of Hongtu Tianzun's absence to trespass on Yujing Mountain, causing everyone in Yujing to be severely injured. Then Tu Xuanming was also shocked and directly "sent" back to the base camp of the Buzhou Mountain Wu Clan.
Di Jiang's face was heavy, thinking of Yujing Mountain's sudden disappearance over the East China Sea, and knowing that Yujing Mountain might encounter a big change. The people who came to be able to seriously injure the people of Yujing Mountain and others, and the cultivation was immeasurable. The Hongjun Sage had ordered the Lich to divide and rule, so at this time, he could only give up the method of transforming the Yuan God and concentrate on cultivating the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.
Taiyi and the Five Great Demon Saints returned to Heaven and healed their wounds with the essence of Zhou Tian Xingchen. In this way, the lich was quiet, and the strife gradually decreased, but it gave the desolate creatures a chance to breathe. More and more creatures are turning into demons, and witches are reproducing rapidly. Sanqing, who didn't know about Nuwa, worked hard to refine Hongmeng's purple qi in his cave, in order to achieve the avenue as soon as possible.
The realm is complete, quiet as water, does not disturb the sky, does not disturb the earth, and does not disturb all living beings. Xiao Tianlei's divine consciousness swept across the desolate land, and it was all living beings who were comfortable and free from disasters and difficulties. It's just that sentient beings have been enjoying themselves for a long time, but they don't know that the catastrophe is coming, and all living beings are about to be baptized by the Heavenly Dao.
Ten thousand years have passed, and Xiao Tianlei has finally returned to the realm of saints again. And the flesh incarnated by the lich spirit is also stronger, and the magic weapons below the chaos level cannot be harmed. Xiao Tianlei's arrival at the realm of a saint this time was a matter of course, and it did not cause the Heavenly Dao to notice, and nothing unusual happened to heaven and earth.
It's just that Xiao Tianlei used the saint cultivation to explore the flood wilderness, but he still failed to find the trace of Hu Lang. As for Nuwa, she had returned to the Buzhou Mountain Dojo at some point, and she was still followed by a monkey.
Nuwa's cultivation has risen sharply, and now she is cultivating in Buzhou Mountain. And the Innate Rest Soil and Chaos Ding are all in Nuwa's hands. Xiao Tianlei's face was gloomy, and his figure appeared in the main peak hall in a flash.
The hall was very quiet, and the Qingqiu people who originally served in the hall were also cultivating under Xiao Tianlei's order. Xiao Tianlei sat on the main seat, looked at the empty hall, and couldn't help but recall the past style of Yujing Mountain.
Half an hour later, Xiao Tianlei took a step, came to the Yujing Mountain Gate in an instant, waved his hand to open a corner of the guardian array, and then turned into a streamer and flew towards the desolate land.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Nuwa sat quietly by a small stream, watching the creatures swimming in the water, which was very pleasant. Suddenly, Nuwa's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then she spread out her palm, and a flash of light flashed, revealing a brownish-gray cloud of soil. The earth exudes a rich aura of creation, which makes the nearby creatures excited.
Nuwa looked at the fish in the water, then at the soil in her palm, and then gently took out some of it. The removed part grows quickly, and after a short time, it becomes the size of a fist. As soon as Nuwa collected the original part, she began to knead the newly formed soil.
Soon, the clump of dirt was crumpled into the shape of a fish by Nuwa, but it was lifeless. Nuwa stared at it for a long time, and suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she made a blade with her thumb, and with a slight stroke on her middle finger, she saw a drop of red condensed.
Nuwa dropped the blood on the mud fish, only to see a brilliant multicolored glow appear, the mud fish actually came to life, and then jumped a few times in Nuwa's hand, and then jumped into the water, except for a colorful body, no different from other fish.
At this time, a touch of Xuanhuang descended from the sky and fell into Nuwa's heavenly spirit, but Nuwa did not feel joy, but became even more confused.