His witch slaying sword is still only a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and I believe that injecting this Hongmeng purple qi is very likely to advance to the top-grade innate spirit treasure.

At that time, the power will definitely increase several times, and it will be officially promoted to Xuanyuan Sword.

He had already seen it in Di Jun's hands, the real Xuanyuan Sword, which was devastating, indestructible, and powerful.

If he can hold the Xuanyuan Sword, his strength is definitely a ***, and it is also possible to basically kill the Nine Heavens Xuanxian.

However, at present, Kong Xuan is already in the early stage of quasi-sainthood, and his mana already has the reserve of the middle stage of quasi-sainthood, and there is only the spirit treasure corpse left.

This Hongmeng purple qi is equivalent to an innate treasure, and the corpse that is cut out is absolutely domineering and abnormal, and the middle stage of the quasi-saint can definitely compete with the late stage of the quasi-saint.

Long Feng thought about it, weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to give this Hongmeng purple qi to Kong Xuan to behead the corpse.

Just like Hongjun Dao Ancestor, with the innate treasure Taiji Diagram, Pangu Flag, and Zhuxian Four Swords to behead the corpse, after becoming holy, it is much more powerful than the first-class Taishang Laojun.

Kong Xuan, as his own mount, had already promised to find a high-grade spiritual treasure to behead his corpse.

Now there is Hongmeng purple gas, just right.

As for the witch-slaying sword, it will only be a thousand years later.

In this way, Long Feng immediately beckoned Kong Xuan to find a hidden place, pause his journey, and break through the middle stage of the quasi-saint first.

When Long Feng took out Hongmeng purple qi and asked Kong Xuan to behead the corpse with it, his shocked appearance was indescribable, that is, he said nothing.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of sanctification, master, you actually let me use it to behead the corpse!"

Kong Xuan's face was full of incredulity.

This is simply a tyrannical thing, just like using an anti-aircraft gun to shoot mosquitoes, waste, extreme waste.

This is the foundation of sanctification, but you use it to cut off the corpse, you know, if you cut the corpse, you can't refine it.

The innate spirit treasure can behead the corpse, and the innate spirit treasure has a lot in the desolate world, but the Hongmeng purple qi has only seven realms at present.

If you really calculate it, the preciousness of Hongmeng Purple Qi is even higher than the innate treasure.

However, Long Feng didn't care, his eyes were firm, "Little bird, you have to recognize that I am the master, what I tell you to do, you can only do anything!"

"Take it, behead the corpse immediately, or I'll pluck your feathers, roast and eat them!"

Long Feng's face was serious, not like a joke at all.

What Long Feng wanted to do, how could Kong Xuan resist, and in the end he had to do it.

Immediately, Long Feng began to protect Kong Xuan, so that he could behead the corpse smoothly.

......

Meanwhile!

Somewhere in the Chaotic Void, a vast and majestic palace stood.

In the middle of the palace gate, three simple and mysterious, full of Taoist rhyme, are shining.

Zixiao Palace!

In the desolate land, anyone who sees these three big characters can't help but show respect from their inner determination.

Because it lives in the first power of the flood wilderness, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun who preaches the world.

In order to make up for the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun has already incarnated the Heavenly Dao after preaching.

What is the Way of Heaven?

The way of heaven is the supreme lord of the flood famine, the order of the flood famine, and the manager of the flood famine.

Heaven is selfless and monitors the world.

And now this set has completely fallen on Hongjun Daozu.

At this time, Hongjun Dao Ancestor was frowning, and his hands were constantly changing spells, as if he was calculating something.

"Strange, why did Hongyun's primordial spirit remain intact, and where did that Hongmeng purple qi go, why can't I figure it out?"

"Is there still a existence in this desolate world that even I don't know?"

Hongjun's heart was shocked, and a sense of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Could it be that they can't do it?"

"Is this any good?"

I don't know who he remembered, Hongjun's face that had not changed for thousands of years showed a sad face.

Immediately, Hongjun Daozu seemed to have made some kind of decision, and immediately moved his lips slightly.

Kunlun Mountain!

Sanqing has just been sanctified and has not yet been separated, but Tongtian and Yuan have already had contradictions due to different doctrines, and if it weren't for Lao Tzu's reconciliation, I'm afraid they would have gone their separate ways.

"Wu Hongjun Daozu, you will come to Zixiao Palace as soon as possible, and there are important matters to discuss. ”

On this day, the three Qings were teaching their disciples, but at the same time, the voice of Hongjun Dao Ancestor came from their ears.

Meanwhile!

The two saints of the West also heard Hongjun's call, and the two two hundred and five glanced at each other, and they both saw worry in each other's eyes.

In order to become holy, they have betrayed the Taoist sect and become a Buddha, since they became holy, they were worried that Hongjun would find them trouble, and they never thought of going to see Hongjun Daozu.

This time, Hongjun took the initiative to speak, which made them a little worried, afraid that Hongjun would be blamed.

"Senior brother, what should I do!"

The one who spoke was Zhun Ti, who was known as the first lowly saint of the flood wilderness, and he was holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of the Enlightenment Spirit Treasure, and his body released a huge holy might.

But at this time, his face was full of pain, and he looked like a dead mother.

"What else can we do, the teacher personally recruits each other, do we dare not go?"

Stepping on a golden lotus platform is the famous golden lotus of twelve merits.

Hongjun beckoned each other, these two two hundred and five, although they were reluctant, but under the pressure of Hongjun, they had to set off obediently and go to the Zixiao Palace outside the sky that day.

In addition to the Sanqing and the two saints of the West, there is also the saint of the demon race, and the Holy Mother of the Terran Race, Nuwa Niangniang, also got the news.

This Nuwa Niangniang has a snake body, wearing a red fairy robe, stepping on a picture scroll, holding a jade pot in her hand, plus that peerless appearance, saint temperament, she is really a peerless beauty, worthy of being the first beauty in the wilderness.

The six great saints soon descended into the chaotic void outside the thirty-three heavens, all with solemn expressions, respectfully waiting for Hongjun to appear.

"Buzz!"

A burst of fairy light descended, and thousands of auspicious rui built a golden bridge.

Opposite the Golden Bridge, is the most mysterious Zixiao Palace in the flood wilderness.

"Zixiao Palace has appeared, and the second and third brothers will go with me!"

Lao Tzu is a big disciple, of course, he is not allowed to walk in front.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen the teacher for a long time, this time I must have a long talk with the teacher!"

The one who spoke was none other than the Tongtian Sect Master, one of the Three Qings.

Seeing Taishang Laojun stepping on the golden bridge, he took it upon him to follow closely behind, looking excited.

However, his actions made the other one pale with anger.

This person is the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the second of the three Qing Dynasty.

Yuan Shi Tianzun has the most important face, he should have been him after Taishang Laojun, but he was preempted by Tongtian, and the two had different teachings during this time, which aroused the original anger.

"Not a son of man, not a son of man!"

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes were full of anger, and his body was fierce, but in the end, he was strongly suppressed.

Despite his dissatisfaction, Zixiao Palace still had to enter, but he was preempted by Tongtian, and he had to follow Tongtian.

Behind is the peerless Nuwa Niangniang.

Nuwa Niangniang's face is like frost, and she rarely communicates with others.

The rest are two hundred and five professional households, and the two of them are obscene and trivial, walking lightly, with panic on their faces.

However, the eyes of the quasi-Daoist floated the fiery figure of Nuwa Niangniang in front of him from time to time, and there was a desire for possession in his pupils.

It's just that his eyes are too vague for anyone to notice.