Hong Huang: I, Styx, stepped on the way of heaven and suppressed all beings

Jade Mountain.

The mountains are verdant and fairy-like.

There are countless fairy grasses, and spirit beasts thrive in them.

As for why he hasn't been ravaged by fierce beasts yet, it's because Hongjun has already set up a large formation.

Therefore, Yujing Mountain has become one of the rare pure lands in the catastrophe of fierce beasts.

Ming He looked at the millions of feet of Yujing Mountain, and pursed his lips.

The blessed land of the immortal family should be destined to be with him.

It's a pity to be occupied by Hongjun, so it's inevitable that it's a bit violent.

Helpless and Hongjun have no grievances or enmities.

It can't be said that this deity fell in love with your dojo, and then fought with Hongjun.

This is inevitably a bit disrespectful of martial arts.

"Fellow Daoist, guests come from afar, do you want to keep this deity out?"

Minghe cast his mana and shouted at Yujing Mountain.

He couldn't believe that Hongjun didn't notice his arrival.

The voice just fell.

A Taoist stepped on the clouds from the void.

A white-haired man with a fair complexion and a kind face.

Dressed in a white Taoist robe, the laws of immortality emerged all over her body, fairy music was played, and there was even the sound of the great way lingering in the dark.

Styx looked at Hongjun with great interest.

The Dao ancestor of the later generations, the spokesperson of the way of heaven, is really terrifying.

Looking at the cloud under his feet, it must be Zhutian Qingyun.

The congenital treasure is used to power his feet, and he is indeed the richest person in the prehistoric era.

The heavens celebrated the clouds, transformed by the awe-inspiring righteousness in Pangu's heart.

Among the Qingyun, five colors of light illuminate the sky, and the eight-tone fairy music resounds across the universe.

Ming He murmured to himself, this old Taoist is old-fashioned, but his style is very high.

"This deity, Styx, is the lord of the Nether Blood Sea.

Traveling to the heavens, seeing that there is a fairy mountain here, it must be the Daoist of Da Neng, so I am here to visit. "

Styx spoke first, and began to argue with Hongjun, saying some polite words.

Of course he knows Hongjun's details, but when meeting for the first time, polite words are inevitable.

After all, the Great Desolate Continent is vast and boundless, and Styx is very low-key, and his reputation has not yet spread.

"It's not easy to say that a friend comes from afar.

Daoist friends came from afar, Hongjun naturally couldn't refuse him.

Fellow Daoists please. "

Hongjun opened the formation and invited Minghe to enter Yujing Mountain.

He has been looking at Styx in the dark for a long time.

The strength of the Hunyuan Jinxian in the late stage is a small realm higher than his own.

But Hongjun didn't think Styx could pose any threat to him.

After Minghe and Hongjun turned around, they reached the top of Yujing Mountain.

There is no huge palace as Styx imagined, only a thatched house standing on the top of Yujing Mountain.

But even though it is a thatched cottage, it is also a hundred feet in size.

It seems that Hongjun's Zixiao Palace can only appear after he is sanctified.

"Fellow Daoists please forgive me for being a poor old Taoist and a humble dojo." Hong Jun said resentfully.

Styx was speechless for a moment, is this called poverty?

The best congenital spiritual root five-needle pine is used as beams and pillars.

Although it is not the backbone, it is still extravagant.

The top-grade innate spirit grass Xingchen thatch is used as the roof. Although it is not a rare spirit grass, it can't help but make it like this.

Styx asked himself that he was not so extravagant, he just made a few rattan chairs with the branches of Huang Zhongli.

Behind the thatched hut, there is a thousand-foot fruit tree, which is the top-quality innate spiritual root flat peach fruit tree.

After being invited into the house by Hongjun, Styx was speechless for a while.

The floor is made of five-needle pine, the bed is made of five-needle pine, and the furniture is made of five-needle pine.

Hongjun is in trouble with Wuzhensong.

The house was brightly lit.

If you look carefully, there is a lamp at the four corners of the hut.

Yuxu glazed lanterns, palace lanterns with eight scenes, coffin lanterns, and precious lotus lanterns.

The four spirit lamps were all collected by Hongjun and used as lighting objects.

The best innate spirit treasures are so shameless!

Poor and humble couch, what Hongjun said is human language.

As worthy of being the later Taoist ancestor, it seems that he is still small.

Sure enough, the water in Honghuang was so deep that Styx couldn't grasp it.

I thought I was a big river, but I didn't expect Hongjun to be the Yangtze River.

I thought I was on the second floor, but Hongjun had already reached the atmosphere.

Invisible coercion is the most deadly.

Styx followed Hongjun and sat down.

"Friend Daoist's dojo is very unique, but this deity is very jealous." Styx said to Hongjun with a smile.

Hongjun waved his hand and said, "Where is it, it's good that fellow Taoists don't dislike it."

Seeing Hongjun's kind, harmless face, Ming He really wanted to slap him a few times.

Hongjun opened his hand, and dozens of flat peaches flew into the house and fell into the fruit plate made of five-needle pine.

Then various top-grade spiritual fruits fell into the fruit bowl.

"Friends, please."

Seeing this, Styx did not hide it privately.

Twenty yellow plums appeared on the table, and he also took out Enlightenment tea and brewed it.

"The best innate spiritual root, Huang Zhongli, fellow Taoist is very lucky." Hong Jun praised.

Among the top ten spiritual roots, apart from calabash vine, Huangzhong plum should be the most precious, even the flat peach fruit tree is not as effective as Huangzhong plum.

Styx laughed lightly.

"Fellow Daoists are arrogant, and the best innate spirit treasures make lamps, but poor Taoists don't have such background."

Hearing Styx's praise, Hongjun was also secretly proud.

Although his thatched cottage was decorated with a lot of decorations, it was completely complete.

After flattering each other for a while, the two started down to business.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, why don't we discuss the Dao, okay?"

Hong Jun stroked his long beard and said.

Minghe came here this time not only to see the legendary spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, but also to know the details of Hongjun in advance.

Of course, it was also within his expectation.

The current Hongjun is pure and noble, and he doesn't seem to be an old critique after he joined the Tao.

But he doesn't know the real face, Hongjun is not a good person anyway.

Styx nodded and said, "Good."

Seeing that Styx agreed, Hongjun took the lead in blooming his three flowers.

Seeing Hongjun's Three Flowers Daoguo, it was as expected by Ming He.

Three flowers and twelve grades, exuding the law of immortality, and there is endless tyranny in the calm.

Sure enough, it was so terrifying, as expected of Hongjun.

Styx also bloomed his three flowers.

The twelfth grade is the same grade as Hongjun's Sanhua.

However, the three flowers of Styx are blood-colored, and there are endless blood paths and killing laws lingering on them.

Styx is like an eternal killing god at this time.

Hongjun narrowed his eyes, shocked in his heart.

The fellow Daoist Styx in front of him looked harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't expect to have such a background and talent.

Sitting up in a dying dream, the clown is myself.

After all, it is Pindao who bears everything.

After all, it was wrong.

Hongjun was still too naive.

The discussion begins.

I saw two people with three flowers gathered on the top, the law of the avenue above the head, the auspicious cloud covering the top, the source of the avenue, surrounding the whole body.

The body is faintly visible, and it seems that the two of them do not exist in this space at this time.

At this time, Hongjun said: "My way is the way of immortality, the way of Hongjun, and the way of the three corpses.

With the help of innate things, good, evil, and self-destruction are cut off. Every time a corpse is cut, the law is refined.The three corpses are cut off, the law is perfect, and the three corpses are fused together, and you can break through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. "

When Minghe heard that Hongjun had realized the way of the three corpses, he couldn't help being shocked.

He also thought that at this time, Hongjun was only relying on the laws of immortality to break through to the Primordial Golden Immortal.

If there is no system, Styx really can't compare with Hongjun.

At this point, Styx couldn't help raising his eyebrows with great interest in Demon Ancestor Luohu.