Chapter 34: The Suppression of Rahu The Great War is over
Rahu is really worthy of being a hero, and he is so ruthless, whether it is to the enemy or to himself. The Chaos Spirit Treasure that fuses Rahu's flesh and blood cultivation is self-exposed, and the power is so great that Hongjun will be seriously injured even if he is not careful. Fortunately, the Yuan Shen warned him and let him retreat in advance, avoiding the initial attack. Thus not much damage was done.
But even so, Hongjun was also injured, and the Heavenly Dao Falun summoned by him was also dim. Far away in the Western Elysium outside the desolate sky, the Heavenly Dao who was sitting next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale for a while, and his whole body breath was even more chaotic, obviously hurting the Yuan Shen and suffering serious internal injuries.
In other words, why the Heavenly Dao of meditation was suddenly injured has to start from the time when the Heavenly Dao was still the lord of the desolate heaven and earth. The Heavenly Dao Falun is the representative of the identity of every Heavenly Dao Lord, and the Heavenly Dao naturally unifies the mind and spirit of its sacrifice. But a series of changes, the Heavenly Dao allowed the two of them to lay down the altar, and from then on, they would no longer be in their previous glory, and this Heavenly Dao Falun would naturally not belong to the Heavenly Dao.
Losing the position of the Lord of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao loses the source of luck. If you lose the treasure in your hand, you will lose your highest position. Without luck and status, there is no possibility of improving the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao. If the cultivation is not improving, the path to enlightenment of the Heavenly Dao will be cut off. Cutting off the path to enlightenment, the result is that it will never die.
The previous owner of the Heavenly Dao Falun was the Heavenly Dao, and since Hongjun took over everything that belonged to the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao Falun was naturally among them. The Heavenly Dao, which had lost everything, was naturally unwilling, so he left a trace of the Yuan Shen and the Heavenly Dao Falun, ready to make trouble for Hongjun at a critical time. Of course. If possible. He still wants to get back everything that belongs to him.
However. The way of heaven is a cup. During the Chaos War, he sat beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, watching the battle through the silk of primordial gods. Seeing that Rahu released the Great Tribulation of the World, Tiandao drooled greedily. Seeing that Wuliang was seriously injured in the battle with Rahu, Tiandao cheered and jumped by the Eight Treasures Meritorious Pool.
Happiness and sorrow are talking about people like Tiandao, and when he was still immersed in the happiness of falling to the ground with immeasurable injuries, Rahu's desperate calculation came to his head. Watch Chaos Wars. His mind will be more closely integrated with the mind that exists in the Heavenly Dao Falun. When the Great Mill of Destruction exploded, Hongjun subconsciously moved the Heavenly Dao Falun to the front of him, and all the coincidences came together.
Without any suspense, the strong impact and the explosion of the power of the Rahu Yuan Shen instantly dissolved and disappeared the impact of the Heavenly Dao Yuan Shen that existed in the Heavenly Dao Falun. The Heavenly Dao Yuan Shen in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was instantly counterattacked and impacted, and the Yuan Shen, who had cultivated for a long time, was once again subjected to a strong impact and was once again hit hard.
Tiandao's unlucky child was seriously injured out of thin air, and the back hand he arranged was inadvertently broken by Rahu. In the end, he made a wedding dress for Hongjun. Because there is a Heavenly Dao Yuan Shen blocking in front of him, the Yuan Shen attack mixed with the explosion turbulence. It didn't cause any damage to Hongjun, but the shockwave and spirit treasure fragments caused serious skin injuries to Hongjun.
Hongjun is the lord of Xuanmen, the ancestor of the wilderness. The cultivation is to practice the Qi Yuan Shen, the three flowers gather at the top, and the five Qi Dynasty Yuan. The physical body is not as important to them as the primordial spirit, as long as the primordial god is not hit hard, it will have no effect on him. Therefore, the physical injury did not have much impact on Hongjun's strength, but the loss of essence and blood looked a little pale.
Standing in the distance, Hongjun looked at the chaotic space after the explosion, his face was red for a while, blue for a while, black for a while, white for a while, and changed several times in succession, and finally returned to his original color. He sighed, and said silently in his heart: "This time, I have a bit of an output, Rahu, Rahu, Lao Dao asked himself if he was not so decisive as you, Lao Dao was convinced!"
Shaking his head with emotion, Hongjun looked at the Heavenly Dao Falun in his hand, looking at the Heavenly Dao Falun with a somewhat dim luster, Hongjun's face twitched, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes. He scolded in a low voice: "Luo Hu, you bastard, don't forget to calculate the ancestor before you die!"
After Hongjun scolded and scolded without grace for a while, he finally spewed out the evil breath in his chest, and Hongjun felt a little better. Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao Falun was only impacted by the energy, and it did not cause much damage, as long as it went back and recuperated for hundreds of years, it could be recovered. It's better to completely suppress Rahu now, otherwise who knows what else Rahu hasn't used.
Thinking of this, Hongjun didn't dare to slack off, and came to the fragments of the world-destroying mill that carried the true spirit of Rahu. The body of the Great World Destroying Mill was destroyed, leaving only the essence of the whole body dragging the true spirit of Rahu on the largest fragment of the Great World Destroying Mill. Hongjun looked at the Rahu True Spirit floating in the essence of the Great Tribulation of the World, and his mood was very complicated.
After staring for a while, Hongjun withdrew his gaze. He grabbed the Rahu True Spirit with his left hand, and the Rahu True Spirit obediently flew into Hongjun's hands. Subsequently, the divine light in Hongjun's eyes skyrocketed, and he directly pierced into the Heavenly Dao Falun. Under the stimulation of the divine light, a palm-sized vortex hole appeared in the center of the Heavenly Dao Falun.
As soon as the whirlpool hole came out, Hongjun threw it lightly, and Rahu's true spirit swayed and floated into the whirlpool in the middle of the Heavenly Dao Falun. With a flash of brilliance, the whirlpool sucked in Rahu's true spirit, and then slowly disappeared, regaining its calm and leaking out the true face of the Heavenly Dao Falun. As if it had never appeared, if there was still a residual spatial power around, I am afraid that no one would believe that the whirlpool had ever appeared.
Far away in the depths of the Heavenly Court of the Flood World, halfway up a tall mountain, a palm-sized spatial vortex appeared out of thin air, and a true spirit floated out of it. As soon as the true spirit appeared, the spatial vortex disappeared. Then the true spirit was attracted by a strange aura and burrowed into the mountain.
Hundreds of millions of miles deep underground, a small world within a radius of several miles suddenly exists in the depths of the earth. Attracted by that strange aura, the true spirit soon passed through the hundreds of millions of miles of strata, came to the small world, and then drilled into the small world. In the center of the small world, there is a palace in which the true spirit falls last.
When the true spirit is attributed, he will see that four phantoms have appeared in all directions outside this small world, and if you look closely, you will find that these four phantoms are the four holy beasts in the four poles of heaven and earth, the four holy beasts of the green dragon and white tiger and the vermilion bird and the xuanwu. With the four long chants, the power of the four holy beasts locked this small world in all directions without leaving any gaps.
After the Four Holy Beasts constructed the suppression formation, the Heavenly Dao Falun Phantom appeared above the small world, and a Great Dao Divine Text shot out from the Heavenly Dao Falun and hit the suppression formation constructed by the Four Holy Beasts. A burst of colorful light flashed, and the formation established by the four holy beasts began to operate on its own with the blessing of the Great Dao Divine Pattern, without the need for external force, only the power of the small world itself.
After suppressing Rahu, the Four Holy Beasts and the Heavenly Dao Falun disappeared one after another. As soon as they left with their front feet, the Rahu True Spirit in the small world suddenly opened his eyes, although his mana cultivation was completely lost, but the True Spirit still retained a trace of spiritual power. Everything that the Heavenly Dao Falun and the Four Holy Beasts had just done was carefully watched by him, and as soon as they left, Rahu naturally had no scruples.
Rahu let go of the only remaining mental power and re-examined this small world again and again. In the end, he had to give up in despair, and all the aura generated in this world entered the outer formation for it to operate. As soon as he absorbs it, it will disrupt this strange critical point, causing fluctuations in the formation, which Hongjun and the Four Holy Beasts will feel.
Thinking of this, Rahu had to give up, now it's better to honestly wait for the true spirit to recover as before, don't think about anything else! Thinking like this, Rahu's eyelids were heavy, and the drowsiness rolling in completely suppressed Rahu's last remaining spiritual intelligence, and his eyes were black and he lost consciousness. Then there was a snoring sound, and the whole person fell into an endless sleep.
After suppressing Rahu, Hongjun was about to put away the only remaining essence of the Great Tribulation, but there was a fluctuation around him, but it was immeasurable. Seeing that Wuliang was coming, Hongjun stopped his movements, turned his head to look at Wuliang and smiled, and said, "You did a good job! The injury is not serious!" ”
After Hongjun heard this, he nodded and said, "That's good! Okay, let's not talk about it, let's finish this catastrophe as soon as possible!" After speaking, Hongjun raised his hand and prepared to collect the essence of the Great Tribulation of the World, and the immeasurable on the side finally couldn't hold it. He hurriedly licked his face, lowered his head and pulled Hongjun's arm, and said in a twisted and pinched voice: "Master, can this world-destroying mill be given to the disciples!"
was pulled by immeasurable, Hongjun was confused for a while. But after hearing the immeasurable words, Hongjun combined the immeasurable movements, Hongjun couldn't help but point at the immeasurable hahaha, waved his hand and said, "Okay, here you go!" After speaking, Hongjun turned around and left. Rahu, the big boss, has been solved, and his base camp has not yet been solved, and he is going to solve the big freedom now.
Hongjun left, Wuliang waved his hand to put away the essence of the Great Tribulation of the World, of course, the fragments of the Great Tribulation of the World Destroying that were scattered around Wuliang would naturally not let go. Saul in his pockets. When the last fingernail-sized fragment of the Great Grinding of the World was put away, Immeasurably clapped his hands with satisfaction, his favorite thing finally arrived, and the Infinite Sword he had been looking forward to for a long time was finally going to be upgraded again.
Thinking of this, there was another smile on Wuliang's face. At this moment, Hongjun's voice came from his ear: "Go and help your master and others clean up those remnants of Rahu and the remnants of the Death Monarch, and then come to Dazitian to help me!"
There, however, a group of saint-level monks were waiting for him. Although they are not as good as the Dead Monarch or Rahu, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. Immeasurable will not be disliked, after all, every saint represents great benefits. How could Wuliang let go of this opportunity, thinking of this, Wuliang's speed couldn't help but be a little faster. (To be continued......)
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