Since Nuwa's sanctification, the flood has fallen into complete silence, like the darkness before dawn and the silence before the catastrophe. In this silence, no one knew that a race called 'humans' had embarked on their own path of rise in an inconspicuous wilderness in the desolate land.

The Terran exhibition is the most obscure. The masters of all walks of life in the flood wilderness have their eyes on the lich, and the quasi-saint power is to retreat and enlighten the Tao, trying to get a glimpse of the path of the mixed yuan, the road of the avenue!

However, there are exceptions, and the Honghuang Quasi-Saint Red Cloud Dao people are not among the enlightened ascetics. Ever since he got Hongmeng Purple Qi, he has not been in retreat and penance, but still can't sit still and wants to wander around.

There are many mountains in the wilderness, the coast of the East China Sea, adjacent to the west, a mountain and river are horizontal, and they don't know how long they are tens of thousands of miles, and spiritual objects are everywhere. There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, built magnificently, simple, the atmosphere is extraordinary, there is a couplet in front of the door: "Immortal Immortal Mansion" and "Longevity Taoist family with the sky" This mountain is the great power of the wilderness, Zhen Yuanzi's dojo, Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple!

"Old friend Hongyun, are you determined to leave Wuzhuang Temple at this time?" Zhen Yuanzi's face was ugly, and he persuaded each other bitterly, and said worriedly: "Brother Xian has obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi in Zixiao Palace, it is when he is coveted by others, how can he act rashly? Or go out after my Wuzhuang Temple retreat, and wait for the Tao to be mixed!"

Hongyun didn't notice it, but he clearly knew how many people were red with this Hongmeng purple qi, and when he saw that Hongyun was leaving, he hurriedly stopped it, but Hongyun was hard-hearted, and even if he tried to persuade him, he couldn't listen to it.

"Brother Dao is too worried, Hongmeng purple qi is given by Teacher Hongjun, I don't believe anyone dares to snatch it. Hongyun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and said disapprerovitically: "Besides, you don't know, I've been away from the cave for so long, it's time to go back to my Huoyun Cave to have a look!"

"Brother Dao has really made up his mind and is determined to leave. Zhen Yuanzi's face was bitter, and he said helplessly.

"Zhen Yuanzi doesn't need to say much, you don't know it, I'm just a stubborn character, say goodbye. ”

Yuanzi said goodbye to the town, and Hongyun left Wuzhuang Temple alone.

Qianlong Mountain, Haotian Dojo!

"Hmm!" Haotian was meditating with his eyes closed, but his eyes suddenly opened and closed, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Is it finally here, Hongmeng Purple Qi, hehe." ”

"Haha, Hongyun, you finally can't help but come out, my Kunpeng will send you on your way here. In a hidden desolate mountain, Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and his eyes sneered resentfully.

The Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

"Qi Yu Xià, the people of Hongyun Dao have left Wuzhuang Temple and are heading towards Huoyun Cave. "Di Jun and Tai Yi were discussing important matters, and a little demon hurriedly came in to report.

"Okay, you go down. Di Jun said lightly.

The little demon withdrew from the hall as he said, and Di Jun and Tai Yi glanced at each other and walked down to heaven.

These days, Huangtian stays in the Houtu tribe, but he is quite comfortable and happy. In the sea of knowledge, the power of faith is still endless, constantly expanding, the sea of faith has become more vast and vast, and the Godhead has become brighter!

In this way, Huang Tian put his mind at ease and focused on martial arts cultivation, and under the baptism of life and death battle, he made remarkable progress. In the body, there is a faint mysterious sound moving, and the divine light is beginning to appear!

Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with fighting against the Great Witch, and began to try to challenge the Ancestral Witch powerhouse.

"Boom!" "Ahh

Since then, in the Houtu tribe, there are sounds of beating people every day, and the screams of the emperor sounded, spreading all over the world, and many Wu clan masters heard it, and they shivered. Why didn't it appear in the past, the ancestor witch queen was too violent?

You have to be careful in the future, you must not offend Lord Zuwu!

That Terran was unlucky!

The majesty of Lord Houtu is naturally not to be offended, the emperor challenges himself, but Houtu will not show mercy, of course, he will beat this guy hard, let him know how powerful he is.

As a result, the emperor was painful and happy, and in the torment, his strength improved bit by bit!

"Hmm!"

Out of Wuzhuang Guan, the red clouds drove the clouds, all the way, and in a few days he stepped into a mountain range, and he stopped.

"Which Daoist brother is joking with Poor Dao, please come out and see it. Hongyun took out the Ninety-Nine Scattered Gourd and shouted with a solemn face.

"Quack!"

"Not good!"

With a 'quack' laugh, Hongyun felt that his environment had changed, and he had fallen into an extremely fierce killing array.

"Haha!" Kunpeng laughed, wearing a dark gray robe, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Hongyun, I don't have the time to joke with you, hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi, I'll let you go!"

"You" Hongyun's face suddenly turned red with anger, staring at Kunpeng deadly, and shouted with some inwardness: "Hongmeng purple qi was given to me by Hongjun Dao Ancestor, you dare to snatch it, aren't you afraid that Hongjun Dao Ancestor will blame you?"

Hongyun felt remorse in his heart, regretting that he shouldn't have listened to Zhen Yuanzi's advice. I was secretly anxious and thought of a way to escape. He is still self-aware, and he knows that he will never be able to defeat Kunpeng.

"Hmph! Hongjun Dao Ancestor has already joined the Dao, how can he care about such a trivial matter. Kunpeng sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "Since you don't hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi, then go and die." ”

"Boom!"

As he spoke, he saw several magic decisions in Kunpeng's hand, and the space seemed to be shaken, and a large array shot out in all directions, shooting out a total of nine hundred and eighty-one fierce qi, dark in color, and wrapped around the ninety-nine scattered gourd like lightning.

"Kunpeng, you deceive people too much, I fought with you. Seeing that Kunpeng really made a move, Hongyun's face finally showed a trace of hideousness and panic, and he sacrificed the scattered gourd on the top of his head, and countless red sand spewed out of the gourd and flooded Kunpeng, wanting to corrode and defile its primordial spirit. And then it fits forward and kills Kunpeng.

"Humph!"

Kunpeng sneered, stretched out his hand, and the large array evolved eighty-one evil qi, quickly locking and winding the scattered gourd, and even the red sand of the filthy human spirit was sealed back by the large array. Seeing the red cloud rushing towards him, Kunpeng did not retreat but advanced, and quickly came to the red cloud and fought with him.

"Boom, boom!"

Hongyun's strength was already much worse than Kunpeng's, and now that he was suppressed by a large array, he was naturally even more invincible. The two fought to the death in the great array, and after a while, Hongyun was defeated and retreated, and he was in danger.

"Kill, kill, die!"

Kunpeng roared angrily, a fierce and monstrous aura surging around him, and his eyes were blood-red. Suddenly, the Demon Master Palace rose from behind, and under the surging mana, he suddenly saw the Demon Master Palace, spreading a huge momentum, and suppressed it towards the top of Hongyun's head.

"Not good, no!"

Hongyun's body froze, his face leaked in horror, and he screamed and struggled frantically.

"Die!"

Of course, Kunpeng didn't expect that the Demon Master Palace would shock Hongyun to death, and no matter how he said it, he was also a quasi-saint master. Seeing that his body was restrained, he immediately rushed forward, gathered strength with both palms, and bombarded Hongyun's chest fiercely.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

In Hongyun's desperate eyes, Kunpeng abruptly tore his body apart and turned it into powder, leaving only the primordial spirit floating in the void, weak and pitiful, and his face was unwilling!

"Haha, Hongyun, where do I see you going?" shouted Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng, even if I fall, I won't let you have a good time, give me a blast. With a crazy expression, Hongyun Yuan Shen ran to Kunpeng's side and exploded with a bang.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar, and it spread throughout the wilderness.

Quasi-holy power, red clouds, fall!

At the moment of the self-detonation of the original god, Hongyun finally realized, but unfortunately it was too late. He Hongyun has been kind to others all his life, stressing fairness, insisting on justice, and prides himself on being the right path, but he forgets that this is a famine where the weak eat the strong and eat people!

The strong are respected!

Fairness, justice, and morality are the preserve of the weak! And the strong, like the gods on high, make the rules! Outside of those rules, the weak struggle to survive, disdain, and seem to take pleasure in it.

"No, old friend of Red Cloud, wow!"

Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi shouted, erected a yellow cloud and rushed towards the place of the explosion.

"Knock knock!"

"Stay!"

I didn't want a bell ringing, the Eastern Emperor was wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, and the face was condensed.

"Alas!"

In the Western Holy Realm, when he sighed, he was silent again and retreated to practice. The reactions of the great powers of the flood wilderness were mixed, except for Zhen Yuanzi, the rest were silent, indifferent and waiting for the result.

"Hmm!"

In the ruins, Kunpeng struggled to get up, his face was ugly, staring at the place where the red cloud fell, and a purple qi with a rhyme flashed, which was extremely mysterious.

Hongmeng purple gas, the opportunity of the avenue!

"The demon master is really extraordinary, and he was able to kill Hongyun with his own strength, and he made a lot of credit for my demon clan to eliminate this big trouble. Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in Kunpeng's ears.

"Di Jun, you dare to yin me!" Kunpeng suddenly turned blue and shouted angrily through gritted teeth.

Kunpeng looked fiercely, and Di Jun stepped out of the void, and the two looked at each other in silence.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a blood-red light burst out and swept towards Hongmeng's purple qi.

"Styx, you dare. ”

"That's mine!"

Di Jun suddenly shouted angrily, and pounced on him, although Kunpeng's injuries were not light, he also gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and fought with the two. Styx, that blood-red figure is the River Styx!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

The River Styx appeared at the last moment, and it was not a small plan to seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi!

"Boom, boom!"

The three of Dijun, Styx, and Kunpeng opened and closed and fought to the death, fighting to the death for Hongmeng's purple qi.

"Buzz!"

But I didn't want to, next to Hongmeng's purple qi, a void gap suddenly cracked, and I could vaguely see the end of the gap, hazy, dim, and chaotic. Like the huge jaws of a beast, this purple qi was suddenly swallowed by the void crack.

"What?" "No!" "Impossible!"

The battle between the three of Di Jun came to an abrupt end, and they exclaimed, their faces were ugly, they looked at each other hatefully, and they left one after another, and went home.

"The opportunity of the Great Dao is really not simple, it turned out to be a wisp of Heavenly Dao fragments. In the depths of the chaos, Haotian's creation body sat cross-legged silently, with a strange smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "The way of heaven is incomplete, is it made up by a saint?"

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly appeared on the platform, opened his eyes, his eyes were shocked, and he said in confusion: "No? How is this possible? There is no trace of the entire flood wilderness, is there a great power to take this purple qi away?"

"Impossible?"

Hongjun muttered to himself, quickly shaking his head in denial. He never believed that anyone in the flood could take away the Hongmeng Purple Qi under his nose, not even Nuwa, who had already preached.

Then it can only be, the purple qi escaped by itself, hiding and resting! Hongjun, who couldn't figure it out, had no choice but to fit the way of heaven again and disappear!

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