Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 428

The source of Taoism is the real world, and Confucianism is extremely important.

If one looks down from the sky, one can clearly see that among the lush and emerald forests, there are academies built against the mountains.

The number of these academies can no longer be taken into account, but at the moment when the wind swept over, there was the sound of reading aloud, coming at this moment.

Melodious and full of energy.

At the forefront of this Qionglou palace, there is a magnificent hall, and in front of that hall, there is a statue.

The statue is a middle-aged man with a green mountain on his back in one hand and a scroll in the other, looking into the distance.

The eyes are obviously ordinary stone sculptures, but it gives people a feeling that the eyes of this statue contain the common people.

At this moment, in the forest on the mountain behind the palace, there is an ordinary bamboo house.

Different from the splendor of the palace in front of us, the bamboo house in front of us is simple and unadorned, as if the avenue has returned to its original nature at this moment.

In this bamboo house, warm sunlight shines in from the window sill, and inside this bamboo house, there is a man exactly like that middle-aged Confucian scholar, who put down the scroll in his hand at this moment.

"Come from all over the world, what a courage."

At this moment, the middle-aged man seemed to sense something, and slowly put down the teacup in his hand.

"No wonder, no wonder they are suddenly so active, if this man named Hongjun is really allowed to step into the Daoyuan Realm from the Chaos Sea.

With such an astonishing aptitude, I am afraid that he will immediately prove the position of Daoyuan Tianzun, and maybe he can become the king of the gods and make the way boundless.

From then on, there will be one more supreme position in the entire Daoyuan Realm. "

As the words fell, there was a trace of peace in Ru Lin's eyes, as if looking forward to the bamboo forest outside the window.

Snapped!
Just as he was looking at the bamboo forest outside the window, the teacup on the table suddenly shattered with a bang.

"Has my brand in Daoyuan True Realm been broken? This is only three breaths, no wonder you are coveting.

But, what does this have to do with me, Confucianism. "

As the words fell, there was a blank page in the volume of surgery on his desk, which fell off naturally at this moment, and then escaped into the space, completely dissipating in the bamboo house.

"This world should change."

Boom!

In Daoyuan's calamity, Hongjun watched the ninth figure appearing in front of him dissipate suddenly, and slowly exhaled a foul breath.

Tired, too tired.

Although so far, only nine phantoms have appeared, and each of these nine phantoms has only launched an attack.

However, the collision between the different ways made Hongjun feel extremely tired.

tired.

As long as he is tired enough to let go, he can end all of this, and then jump up, transcending the calamity of Daoyuan, and then step into the Daoyuan Realm.

However, he couldn't let go.

Because, once it is put down, the entire gate of the saints will disintegrate, and all the creatures in the gate of the saints will disappear, and the prehistoric world and the heavens and worlds will eventually disappear.

In the end, everything will be absorbed by the Daoyuan Realm.

From then on, whether it is the Daoyuan real world or the chaos, there is no longer the prehistoric world and the heavens and myriad worlds.

"So, I can't let go."

With this in mind, Hongjun took another step towards the blurry world ahead amidst the unstoppable exhaustion.

"Your Majesty!"

During this step, a burly man suddenly appeared in front of Hongjun.

This person came extremely suddenly, and his words carried a sense of aloofness and prestige.

During this majestic process, this person seemed to be crushing Hongjun into the dust, crushing the whole prehistoric state under the broken bones.

Bang!
This person raised his hand, turned his palm into a monument, and came to suppress Hongjun.

"Create something out of nothing!"

Seeing this scene, Hongjun didn't give in at all, but still stepped forward.

In this step, the palm of the Tianbei that descended from the sky suddenly changed, and there was only one ordinary footprint, from top to bottom, stepping on the palm that came from bottom to top.

reverse.

At this moment, yin and yang are reversed.

This move seemed to annoy the burly figure, who unexpectedly punched Hongjun again after throwing out a palm.

Bang!
A palm was smashed by Hongjun's foot, but the moment the fist landed, Hongjun's right foot was shattered and exploded into a ball of light.

Simply, in the bursting light spot, the punch from the bombardment also shattered.

The next moment, countless sources of power gathered, and the moment Hongjun took the second step, his shattered right foot returned to its original state.

But during this recovery, as the vague and burly body gradually dissipated, a cold gaze followed.

That is, killing intent.

There is no cover-up of killing intent, unreserved killing intent.

"We are getting closer, but their eyes are becoming more and more real."

Seeing this scene, Ji Dong said with a cold face.

His mind still echoed the yelling of the vague figure before, as well as Hongjun's broken right foot.

How many years, how many years.

Since the birth of the prehistoric world, he has never seen Hongjun injured, and he was injured so terribly.

This so-called Daoyuan calamity is not only a calamity from Daoyuan, but also a calamity given by the creatures in the Daoyuan real world.

This calamity should not have existed.

Just like what Hong Gu said before, the space in the Daoyuan Realm is extremely huge, and the Tao contained in the Daoyuan Realm is also extremely powerful.

No one, in the Daoyuan Realm, no one can replace the rules in the Daoyuan Realm.

However, with the situation in front of him, Lin Yi wasn't sure if it was because the words in Hong Gu's mouth were broken.

"I can go on and on."

At this time, Hongjun's calm voice came at this moment.

In these plain words, there is no trace of fatigue, and there is even a hint of ridicule from playing chess in the past.

"If I don't go on, then the last step is up to you, fellow daoist."

Hearing this, Ji Dong's heart sank.

He wanted to say something, but when the No.11 figure appeared, these words were blocked in his heart.

Ji Dong's eyes subconsciously looked at the back figure that was slowly advancing in front of him.

That figure seemed to be carrying a mountain on its back.

No.

That is something heavier than a mountain.

Under such circumstances, Hongjun's seemingly tall and straight figure appeared a little hunched at this moment.

"Fellow Daoist Jun, it's the end."

Seeing this scene, Ji Dong thought to himself.

"Stop!"

At this time, a figure blooming with Ye Ye's brilliance stood in front of him, and said with a trace of cold words.

"Why stop me?"

Facing the shining figure, Hongjun asked calmly.

(End of this chapter)