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, and he is the will of heaven and earth,... He is the Word.

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

And here, naturally, it is the Heavenly Dao Origin Space,... Hongjun devouring the Dao is going on here.

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

The rhyme is like a wave, slowly reverberating and drifting,... And in this seemingly empty space, there are a full three thousand huge whirlpools, as if they are rotating all the time, incomparably wonderful, in the center of each whirlpool, there is a law silk thread extending out, inserting into the place where the void connects to the jade disc in the Zixiao Palace, supplying Hongjun's physical body to refine his body with the laws of the Heavenly Dao,... Everything seems to be perfect, but the fly in the ointment is that close to Hongjun, one zhang in front of him, there are three whirlpools that have stopped rotating, stationary, as if the rhyme has dried up, and the silk thread has long been withdrawn. The law of silk threads represented by these three whirlpools was taken away by Haotian, Lao Tzu, and Amitabha Buddha in the battle of Zixiao Palace,... Therefore, these three laws are permanently missing!

"Hmph.." When Hongjun opened his eyes, the eleven-colored rays that surrounded his 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 made a move, but it was also pulled by Haotian and now blocked the disaster,... To live, it's...."

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

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

Hongjun thought like this, and the front color was ugly,... Suddenly, the Heavenly Dao Origin Space trembled, as if there was a roaring sound,... 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 speed, and the aura of the Dao became thicker and thicker.

At this moment, it is the time when the outside world, the five realms of the desolation collide,... Have an impact on the way of heaven!

"Hmm.." Hongjun's eyes froze, and he suddenly shouted: "Give it to Poor Dao Town!"

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

"The Great Realm has collided,... Most of the poor Dao plan has been completed, although there are twists and turns, everything is finally going smoothly, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao will refine the Dao body, and it will definitely be able to make my physical body break the limit again, and then..."Hongjun Shen Soul smiled slightly, as if a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

For the progress of the 'Path-Eater' project,... Hongjun was quite pleased, thinking that it was a big decision!

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

The late 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, and he stared at it, but after seeing the cracks, there were twelve colors of light coming out, as if there was a strong and incomparably thick breath,... This scene shocked Hongjun immediately, 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?"

This kind of realm and strength is simply unparalleled,... A strong person who has reached this level of cultivation, even if it is the Heavenly Dao, 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,... Hongjun stared at the past, as if he wanted to see where this powerhouse of the Twelve Heavens was sacred?

It didn't take long for the sound of stampeding to resound,... In the eyes of Hongjun's soul that contracted violently, 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 beyond Hongjun's soul, eleven colors flickered,... Chuangshi nodded with narrowed eyes, looked at Hongjun and said solemnly: "Farewell that day, Brother Dao will come unharmed?"

The years have gone by, and they have passed so fast,... Today, you and I will meet again, it is not easy for Brother Dao to cultivate and enter, Poor Dao is very impressed, 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 of the world fiercely, how could he forget that the two of them dealt with the Demon Ancestor together back then?

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

Now it seems that the idea at that time was really wrong,... 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?

For this battle of 'devouring the road', Poor Dao has been preparing for a long time and planning in various ways,... First sacrifice to the heavens with a saint, so that the operation of the Dao of Heaven is slow, and it is necessary to pay a lot of price to make the operation of the Dao 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~~~~"

When he said this, there was a bang, and the rhyme was swirling,... Outside Hongjun's body, eleven colors of light flashed, and eleven colors were in his body, and there seemed to be a twelfth color flickering,... It's just that this mang's current appearance seems illusory, and it has not been completely consolidated,... Obviously, his divine soul is 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, and with a wave of his ten fingers, the void trembled, and in an instant, there was a roar, and the rolling road rhyme was swirling,... In the next moment, in the void, a zhang in front of the creation of the world, a huge palm immediately appeared, and the momentum was monstrous, and it grabbed Hongjun directly.

This palm gang is overflowing, bursts of power are shocking, there are twelve colors of light, even Hongjun, at this moment, he also feels a strong deterrence, as if the creation of the move, unmatched,... Hongjun's face suddenly sank, and in his old eyes, a strange light flashed, and naturally he couldn't show weakness to the creation, so Hongjun shouted, and he also reached out to greet him, and the power was 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,... And that's it?"

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

"Huh.." 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 the 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 bright,... It's as if you can see through everything.

"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 wouldn't dare to plan 'Devouring 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,... Not long after, Hongjun's face suddenly turned red, and he suddenly shouted: "Create the jade disc, open ,... The flesh is back!!"

When the voice reverberates, it instantly reverberates in all directions,.. Nothingness immediately roared, and behind Hongjun's soul, a huge crack suddenly appeared, discouraged and deep and dark, but there seemed to be 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 jade disc of creation,... In the next moment, the flesh was swallowed up by the crack,... Zixiao Palace fell silent again.

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

The origin space of the Heavenly Dao is full of rhyme,... Genesis stared at the Hongjun Divine Soul on the other side,.. 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 eleventh heaven of the mixed yuan, 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.

The creation naturally felt this momentum, and couldn't help but sink his face.

"Hmm... , Sure enough, it's 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 lingered outside his body gradually condensed, and he didn't make a move, but when the light flashed in his eyes,... He secretly said in his heart: "What is the point of separating his body and soul?"

Could it be,... It is necessary 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, and wait for the physical body to break through, and then let your body and soul devour the Heavenly Dao from the outside in, and let your mind swim in the Dao Sea, gather the strengths of all the Dao, and then take a step closer to cultivating the Heavenly Dao realm?

Now, I'm afraid that's the only possibility,... Maybe there are other joints?"

Thinking about it, Genesis'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 be possible to become the realm of Heavenly Dao!

When I was thinking about the creation of the world.

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

The rolling rhyme reverberates, and Hongjun suddenly has a thrill,... But the body, body and soul are combined, and Hongjun shows his true cultivation,... The twelve-colored mangs swirl in all directions, incomparably condensed.

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

Also, with the help of the Jade Disc of Creation,... After so many years of Hedao, wouldn't Hongjun have lived in vain without this kind of cultivation?

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