Honghuang: I am Hongyun, I like to be a good old man

Compared with Hong Yun's Chaos Orb, the two treasures he possessed were nothing but throwaway goods.

"Forget it, forget it, two big bosses who possess the treasure of chaos are fighting, and I am a small person, so I should stay away."

Like him, Da Neng withdrew his consciousness and stopped watching, as well as Tong Tian and Nu Wa.

They have fought side by side with Hongyun, and they know very well that Hongyun's methods are powerful, even if there is no such treasure as the Chaos Orb, there will be no serious problems.

"With his own strength, he almost killed the Time Demon God, so what can Hongjun Daozu do? How much better than the Time Demon God?!"

"Forget it, let's think about our own problems. The hidden danger of the primordial purple qi, if you don't solve it for a day, you won't be able to feel at ease..."

Of course, except for the three of them, the rest of them are still closely watching the battle.

Yuan Shi's eyes burst into cold light, and his whole body trembled with anger.

If he didn't know that he was not Hongyun's opponent, he might have taken the Pangu banner and killed him long ago.

Even so, he made up his mind that as long as Daozu Hongjun needs it, he must rush forward to help Daozu Hongjun.

"Teacher Hongjun represents the way of heaven, and what I teach and expound is the way of heaven. If Hongyun disobeys the teacher, he violates the way of heaven and is my enemy."

"You must not be merciful to the enemy. Hongyun, no matter what treasure you have, if you continue to be arrogant, don't blame me, Pan Guban, for being rude."

The attitude of Western Erdao Zhun to mention and guide is rather peculiar.

They hoped that Hongjun would lose and Hongyun would not win. It would be great if both sides could lose.

Zhunti sighed, and said: "It's a pity, a pity, based on my understanding of the teacher, he will not fight to the death until he is sure of victory. This battle is probably over."

Jieyin nodded again and again, but still had a smile on his face, and said: "What the younger brother said is true, but this is enough. Your Western religion can break away from Taoism and become Buddhism on its own."

Zhunti showed joy, and said: "What brother said is true, the teacher has a big enemy, Hongyun, so he won't oppress us too much, and even in order to deal with Hongyun, he has to win over you and me."

There was a light of wisdom in Jieyin's eyes, as if thinking of something in the past, he said in a low voice: "Young brother, do you remember how the teacher dealt with the demon ancestor after the dragon and phoenix calamity?!"

"At that time, the teacher recruited Immortal Yang Mei, Immortal Yin Yang, and Immortal Qiankun, but in the end, only the teacher and Immortal Yang Mei survived, and Immortal Yang Mei was forced to escape to the dark sea."

Needless to say, too detailed!

Just mention it and you'll understand!

A serious expression appeared on Zhunti's face, he nodded slowly, and said, "I understand what brother means, alas, I have to guard against it."

Compared with the dirty thoughts of the two of them, Di Jun is much simpler. In his opinion, as long as Hong Jun is unlucky, he should be happy.

Of course, Houtu's sanctification made him somewhat unhappy, and his original gratitude to Hongyun plummeted by [-]%.

"Hongyun is not authentic."

"If you want to deal with Hongjun, just deal with it directly. Tell me, I can help, but I want to use the witch clan as a cover and make Houtu holy."

"Hey, doesn't he really know that to have the right and the right is to have the right and the wrong?!"

No matter what other people's attitudes are, it doesn't matter to Hong Yun.

The most important thing for him now is to repel Hongjun.

Creating a jade dish is not easy!

Even though due to incompleteness, the full power of the Chaos Supreme Treasure cannot be exerted, and it is only equivalent to a Chaos Spirit Treasure, but Hongjun uses the power of heaven to activate it, and the power is still terrifying.

Of course the Chaos Orb is not afraid!

The only problem is that with his current strength, he can't push it a few times at all.

This is a chaotic world!

If he wanted to unleash his full power, even if he squeezed all the strength in his body, he might not be able to do it.

Fortunately, Hongjun was frightened, or rather frightened, and did not dare to make another move.

After pondering for a long time, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, and said, "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you are really hiding deep enough. At that time, I was listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, but I didn't realize it."

"Forget it, if I don't give you face, I must also give Chaos Pearl face. This is the end of today's matter. I hope you can take care of yourself."

Speaking of this, his eyes flickered coldly, looked at Houtu who had already been sanctified, and said: "It may not be a good thing for the Wu clan to have a saint, Houtu, let's do it for ourselves."

After the voice fell, his figure gradually disappeared until he finally disappeared.

Di Jiang jumped out, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "It's a good thing for you, an old boy, to become a saint, but it's not a good thing for a saint to appear in our Wu clan? What the hell!"

While talking, he looked at Hong Yun again, and bowed his hands in salute, but he was also somewhat dissatisfied.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you are a bit of a woman, why do you want to let this bad old man go, tell me, you should take advantage of his illness to kill him, and kill him directly..."

Not to be outdone, Gong Gong's big mouth also echoed his voice, saying: "Brother, what you said is that women's benevolence is not to be desired. The so-called cutting the weeds does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates."

"In this regard, Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you still have to learn from our Wu Clan. The title of "the best old man in the wilderness" is indeed very good, but sometimes it also represents pedantry..."

Hong Yun was dumbfounded.

Can people be so proud and complacent so quickly? !

Just a moment ago, you were lying on the ground like a dead dog, and your life might be lost, so you stand up and educate me the next moment? !

Is it a little too magical? !

It is said that the Wu clan is a big man with only long muscles and no brains, and they are really right.

Even Di Jiang, the head of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, who is said to have great wisdom, is average, no, quite average.

He suddenly thought of what Hongjun said before he left, and couldn't help looking at Houtu.

However, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was immersed in the pleasure of proving the Tao, as if he didn't take Hongjun's warning to heart at all.

Shaking his head helplessly, he could only sigh.

"Since the matter is over here, I will return to Fire Cloud Palace, fellow daoists, there will be a period later."

Having said that, his figure gradually disappeared.

Di Jiang was even more dissatisfied, shaking his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun is narrow-minded, I am not happy to say such a few words."

"Forget it, if you want to say that you are the master of things, it is our son of the Wu clan who passed on my order. In order to celebrate the sanctification of Hou Tumei, we will hold a banquet for ten years..."

Chapter 236 The Witch Clan Wants to Destroy the Demon Master's Palace, Red Cloud Refines the Demon Master's Seal

This is a carnival belonging to the Wu Clan!

You know, a hundred years ago, when Emperor Jun became a saint, his family suffered an extremely serious blow.

This blow is not only physical and territorial, but also psychological and spiritual.

At that time, even if they saw a little monster, Wu Zuerlang, they had to walk around, not daring to make a slight movement.

Even many sons of the Wu clan were captured and eaten by little monsters, and the tribe did not dare to react too radically. At most, they protested and strengthened their defenses.

There are also some witch tribes, which are even more extreme.

I don't know what they thought, but they took the initiative to contact the weak human race, and even intermarried with the human race, hoping to get the protection of the saint Nuwa.

Of course, doing so is not without effect.

Since Fu Xi was invited by Tai Yi to settle in the Heavenly Court and preside over the overall situation together with Tai Yi, the demon race took good care of the human race in their actions.

At that time, as long as the blood of the human race flowed, the monster race would often let it go, and even the mixed blood born of human witches could survive.

Because of this, many tribes of human witches appeared on the Great Desolate Continent, and the overall number even surpassed that of purebred witch tribes.

"If it weren't for the short lifespan of the human race, and the hybrid children born from human-witch intermarriages would not have a long lifespan, our witch race would probably cease to exist."

Di Jiang frowned into a knot, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and his fists creaked.

"We are the blood of Pangu, the purest descendant of Pangu, how can we intermarry with a weak human race?!"

"I have made a decision. From now on, I am forbidden to intermarry with the human clan. Anyone who dares to violate it will be killed..."

Today is different!

With Houtu sage, the witch clan has leapt to become the top race in the prehistoric world, and they can already wrestle with the monster clan.

That being the case, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to still be sheltered under the human race?

This is just a blip.

Although it will have a far-reaching impact in the future, in Di Jiang's view, this matter is just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning at all.

There are also major events.

That is to seek revenge from the Yaozu.

"Tai Yi, the miscellaneous bird, when he presided over the Heavenly Court and the Demon Master's Palace, he was so aggressive towards our clan that he almost wiped out us."

"If this hatred is not reported, where will the face of my Wu clan be put? Can the son who died before close his eyes and die in peace?!"

"We must take revenge, tooth for tooth, blood for blood. The first goal is the Beiming Demon Master's Palace. If we don't stew Kunpeng's bastard, we will never withdraw..."

Inspiring!

passionate!

Almost everyone looked up to the sky and screamed, all excited and inexplicable, wishing to rush to Beiming immediately, catch Kunpeng, pluck its hair and cook it.

Houtu retreated in the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Although it has been sanctified, the process is relatively rough and interrupted in the middle, resulting in a not particularly stable state.

Moreover, she has always had a feeling that the law of reincarnation that she controls is not complete.

Unless the real physical body is fused with the six realms of reincarnation, it will never be complete.

It made her panic!

There is always an inexplicable sense of crisis!

Therefore, even after hearing Di Jiangzhi's decision, she did not come out to stop it, let alone express any objection.

Perhaps, in her heart, she also wanted to take this opportunity to seek revenge from the Yaozu, and to take the humiliation of Xue being bullied before.

In this way, tens of thousands of warriors of the Wu clan gathered around Buzhou Mountain, and then marched towards Beiming in great strength and mightiness.

Hong Yun almost didn't cry.

Grandma, this is wrong!

I have tried my best to sanctify your Houtu ancestral witch, but you are better off, and you will gather a large army to attack my clone.

What is this operation? !

It's too coquettish!

But it won't work if you don't fight.

Beiming Demon Master's Palace is one of his most important dark forces, if it is destroyed just like that, his painstaking efforts for many years will be gone.

This kind of thing must not happen!

"After the Wu Clan became holy in Houtu, they are indeed a little arrogant. Let them hit a snag and teach them a lesson."

Big hand waving!

He has an extra big seal in his hand.

It is the demon master's seal.

This printed book is extraordinary, it depicts three thousand demon scripts, every demon clan uses demon scripts, its merits and virtues will be gathered on it.

Although when Emperor Jun became a saint, his evil corpse, Kunpeng, sent out all his great luck and great merit in order to escape smoothly, but after a hundred years of cultivation, he has gathered a lot.

This is not counting the secret feedback from the system.

If you count the luck merits returned by these systems, at this moment, the demon master's seal has a dark yellow color, which is almost a treasure of merit.

But that's not enough!

A mere treasure of merit, even if it reaches the innate best level, is still not enough.

"The materials are still a bit poor, so use all the willow branches and leaves you have collected."

"In this way, this demon master's seal is not only a treasure of merit and virtue, but also a magic weapon of space."

"By the way, I will engrave another demon text on a willow leaf. If three thousand willow leaves are superimposed, the power will definitely increase..."

Speaking of which, he originally planned to return these collected broken branches and leaves to Immortal Yang Mei, at least in a meaningful way.

But after thinking about it, he gave the new willow tree to Immortal Yang Mei, so what is this little thing, why can't he keep it for himself.