Chapter Thirty-Eight: Hongjun Dao Ancestor
Nanluo stood in the purple spirit world, and as far as he could see, everything was purple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The purple sun hung high in the sky, sprinkling purple light and illuminating the heavens and the earth.
Flocks of purple clouds, floating around the south, drifting away with the wind.
On the purple earth, there are countless purple rivers, and countless purple mountains rise from the ground and soar into the sky.
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Nanluo stood in the sky, his blue pupils reflecting everything in the purple spirit world, and everything in his eyes became bigger and bigger.
"Poof"
Nanluo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of golden divine blood, and he was severely injured.
"What a powerful Purple Spirit World! In the face of its repulsive power, I don't even have the slightest strength to resist. Nanluo smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly in his heart.
Purple sun, earth, purple clouds... , everything in the world rejects Nanluo, an outsider.
In front of the power of heaven and earth in the Purple Spirit World, it was already the southfall of the Primal Divine Monarch, and it was vulnerable.
This blow completely extinguished Nanluo's pride.
"In front of those supreme powers, I'm still very weak!" The golden blood stains on the corner of Nanluo's mouth disappeared automatically, and slowly recovered automatically.
After an attack, the Purple Spirit World stopped attacking Nanluo, as if forgetting Nanluo, an outsider.
Nanluo knew that it was not the Purple Spirit World that forgot him, but that there were immortals to protect him.
After dismounting, it's time for the Lord to appear.
In the sea of purple clouds in the sky, the purple clouds slowly and automatically dispersed, revealing a white jade sacred mountain as high as more than 9,000 zhang.
The White Jade Divine Mountain is emitted with infinite divine light, like the center of the world, making living beings daunted and surrendered.
"Surrender, never!" Nanluo shook off the sudden thought of surrender in his mind and swore secretly.
A vast purple light suddenly rushed out of Baiyu Mountain, broke through the sea of clouds, and shot south.
Nanluo looked at the oncoming purple light expressionlessly, without any movement.
In the face of absolute power, any resistance is in vain.
In this case, it is better not to do it and wait for the situation to develop.
Of course, Nanluo knew that Hongjun would not kill him, so he would be so calm and indifferent.
Otherwise, Nanluo would have fought desperately and the net would have been broken.
The vast purple light came in an instant, slowly falling in front of Nanluo.
Nanluo stepped forward, climbed the vast purple light, and looked at the white jade mountain in the sea of clouds.
The vast purple light rolled up and fell in the south, and returned in an instant, crossing the sky, piercing through the sea of clouds, and returning to Baiyu Mountain.
After the purple light sent Nanluo to the top of Baiyu Mountain, it slowly and automatically dispersed, leaving only Nanluo.
Nanluo walked down the purple light, looked at the Qiongyu Dao platform on the top of the mountain, his eyes flickered, and he began to walk towards the top of the mountain step by step.
It didn't take long for Nanluo to climb to the top of Baiyu Mountain step by step - Yujing Peak.
Nanluo took a deep breath of aura, calmed down his uneasy state of mind, and said in his heart: I finally want to see this supreme power who dominates the wilderness - Hongjun Dao Ancestor.
As soon as Nanluo stepped on the top of Yujing, he felt an incomparably grand and sacred coercion enveloping him, making him trapped in space and unable to move an inch.
"It is worthy of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, just the power of the Holy Immortal makes it difficult for me to move an inch. Nanluo withstood the power of the grand saint immortal, and walked towards Hongjun Dao Ancestor step by step.
The closer Nanluo got to Hongjun Dao Ancestor, the more difficult it was to move an inch, and he felt as if he was carrying thousands of rivers and mountains, and his divine body began to tremble.
"Roar," Nanluo roared in his heart.
Infinite golden light emerged from Nanluo's body, Nanluo's divine body directly grew from three zhang to ten zhang golden body, and a pair of pure blue pupils directly changed into divine and majestic golden pupils.
In order to confuse the major races looking for him, Nanluo deliberately displayed his three-zhang golden body and blue eyes to show that he was still the Great Perfection of the God King.
However, under the power of the Holy Immortal of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, Nanluo must restore his ten-zhang golden body and golden pupils, and exert the strength of the Primal Divine Monarch to fight against the power of the Holy Immortal.
Relying on the strength of the Primal Divine Monarch, Nanluo withstood the power of the Holy Immortal, and finally walked in front of Hongjun Dao Ancestor step by step.
Nanluo came to Hongjun Daozu, and his body was directly weak, his whole body was lying on the ground, and he couldn't move.
At this moment, Nanluo's divine body had been severely damaged by the power of the Holy Immortals, and it was unable to move.
Hongjun Daozu was dressed in a gorgeous Zixiao Dao robe, with a majestic face, looking at Nanluo lying in front of him, just looking at a weak ant.
After a long time, Nanluo suddenly realized that the power of the Holy Immortal pressing on his body had quietly dispersed.
The south-falling divine body suddenly released an infinite vortex of golden light, frantically devouring the aura of Yujing Mountain.
The purple qi of Yujing Mountain turned into countless purple dragons, pouring into the endless golden vortex on Nanluo's body, restoring Nanluo's divine power and divine body.
After the endless purple aura entered Nanluo's body, it was quickly refined into a trace of golden divine power, turning into golden divine power stars, filling the sky full of stars in the body.
An important indicator that distinguishes the Shinto realm is the amount of divine power in its body.
The container that carries the divine power determines that it can have the divine power.
The true gods, the main gods, and the god kings all refine the spiritual energy into drops of divine power, filling the lakes, rivers, and seas in their respective bodies.
One of the reasons why the Divine Monarch is far stronger than the Divine King is that the divine power in the Divine Monarch's body begins to turn into stars.
1,000 stars are the lower gods, 2,000 stars are the middle gods, and 3,000 stars are the upper gods.
When the 3,000 stars turn into the Zhou Tian Star Domain, it is the Great Perfection of the Divine Monarch.
Three thousand drops of divine power are the lake of divine power, the lake of three thousand divine power is the river of divine power, the river of three thousand divine power is the sea of divine power, and the sea of three thousand divine power is the star of divine power.
Due to his accumulation and soaring into the sky, although Nanluo is a lower-ranking Divine Monarch, he has 2,000 stars in his body, which is already the strength of a middle-ranking Divine Monarch.
However, although the divine power in Nanluo's body recovered quickly, the heavy damage to the divine body was not easy to recover.
Hongjun Daozu looked at Nanluo expressionlessly, and gently waved the dust whisk in his hand, and a purple light hit Nanluo.
The purple light enveloped Nanluo's body and began to heal Nanluo's divine body.
Under the treatment of purple light, the dark wounds in the body quickly recovered and began to glow with vitality and vitality.
After a while, with the help of Infinite Purple Qi and Immortal Purple Light, Nanluo had recovered as before.
Nanluo quickly stood up from the ground, faced Hongjun Dao Ancestor, bowed deeply, and shouted respectfully: "Little God, thank you Daxian for saving your life!"
"Get up!" Hongjun Daozu's majestic voice resounded in Nanluo's ears.
"No!" Nanluo stood up, but he didn't dare to look directly at Hongjun Dao Ancestor, so as not to anger Hongjun Dao Ancestor's prestige.
Hongjun Dao Ancestor saw Nanluo so polite, but his heart was a little less dissatisfied, and asked majestically and calmly: "Do you know who Poor Dao is?"
"Returning to the Great Immortal! Nanluo replied respectfully.
Hongjun Daozu heard Nanluo's answer, was noncommittal, and said majestically and calmly: "You don't know me, but I know you." ”
"Nanluo!" Hongjun Dao Ancestor's holy voice shook Nanluo's mind like muffled thunder.