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

There is only endless majesty!

Only the arrogance that makes hundreds of millions of creatures bow their heads!

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi have already knelt down—really knelt down, respectfully, as if seeing Hongjun before he was sanctified.

"My Sanqing Lao Tzu (Yuan Shi), pay homage to the Dao of Heaven!"

"I don't know the way of heaven is coming, and if I miss it, please punish me."

"We saints don't want to alarm you, it's just that Hongjun is going against the sky, so we have no choice but to attack him."

Tiandao looked at them with a blank expression on his face.

After a while, he nodded slightly, and said: "I already know it all, you don't need to explain, Hongjun's crime deserves to be killed."

"However, after all, he has completed the deity, and he has contributed to the prehistoric desolation. It cannot be completely destroyed, but can be handled by the deity."

"Hong Yun, what do you think?!"

Compared with Yi Yi's initial majesty and domineering, which cannot be questioned, at this time he actually used a discussing tone, which shows that he attaches great importance to Hong Yun.

However, before Hong Yun could answer, someone had already expressed dissatisfaction, and it was Di Jiang, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches.

He sternly said: "God's way, don't pretend to be a wolf with a big tail here, what kind of shit is a heinous crime, I leave it to you to deal with, it's not because I want to devour Hongjun to perfect myself."

"Hmph, where were you when Hongjun made a mistake before? Don't say that the calamity is concealed, you can't detect it, if you really can't detect it, why did you come down in person when Yang Mei said a word?!"

"If you want to be a fisherman who takes advantage of everything, if others agree, we Wu Clan will never agree."

As soon as the words fell, the gods of the Twelve Capitals launched a large formation again.

Pangu's phantom moved with the wind, and the terrifying big ax slowly slashed down, with unparalleled power and domineering sideways.

The witch clan doesn't respect the sky or the earth, and only worships Pangu. Others will enshrine the way of heaven as their ancestors, but the twelve ancestor witches don't care.

What's more, ten of the Twelve Ancestral Witches died in the Lich's calamity, and Houtu almost became a prisoner. How can this kind of hatred be relieved by a few words from Heavenly Dao.

Of course, there is the most important point, the ten great ancestor witches all come from the Fire Cloud Palace, and they are not under the control of Honghuang Tiandao.

Since it is out of your control, why are you so awesome in front of me, who will be used to you——Shoot when you have to.

As for Houtu, Gonggong and other witch clans, at worst, they will go to Fire Cloud Palace together, who would like to stay here to be enraged by birds.

Not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches thought so, but Di Jun and Tai Yi obviously also had this idea.

Looking at each other, they moved at the same time, and Zhou Tian was in a big formation.

The power of the infinite stars, like a huge wave, enveloped the way of heaven.

Shen Gongbao, or Immortal Yang Mei, were all stunned.

It never occurred to him that even Tian Dao showed up, and besides Hong Yun, there would be someone who would not give face.

No, this is not to lose face.

It's not even giving the lining, it's just trying to tear it down and completely destroy it.

"Things who are overestimated, really think that two broken formations can fight against the heavens?!"

With a cold snort, he said angrily with a gloomy face.

"Hongyun, it's still too late to stop them now. They may still be able to save their lives, otherwise they will die."

"Heavenly Dao is the ninth heaven of saints, not as weak and weak as Hongjun, with one blow, he will surely kill them all..."

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded!

The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshen formation, two violent and terrifying forces fell on Tiandao at the same time.

Tiandao's figure kept shaking.

Like fallen leaves in a hurricane, they may be torn to shreds at any time.

It is also like a lonely boat in a big wave, which will be overturned on the bottom of the sea in the next moment.

However, when he was about to be torn apart and overturned in the next moment, the Nine Dao Laws shot out immeasurable rays of light, which abruptly blocked these two forces.

Moreover, this kind of blocking is not the kind of head-to-head blocking, but like Tai Chi, it is constantly shifted and weakened, and finally the attacking power is wiped away without a trace.

Great!

so amazing!

It is indeed the way of heaven!

It is worthy of being able to use the "nine births and ten thousand methods"!

Hong Yun showed admiration, but still had no intention of making a move—he wanted to see how strong the Heavenly Dao was, and whether it was as Yang Mei said, breaking through two formations with one blow.

"Hmph, if you are lucky enough to be resurrected, but you don't know what to do, then this deity will kill you again."

With a cold snort, Tiandao swung his sleeve fiercely.

Countless laws turned into sharp arrows, rushing towards the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Great Formation.

There is a wind howling!

There is murderous intent!

There is also the power to destroy everything, covering the sky and covering the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if to tear the whole world apart.

Rumble!

There are stars exploding.

Click!

There is a tear in the earth.

Dijun and Taiyi's faces turned pale at the same time, and with a puff, they spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, their bodies flew backwards like lightning.

In fact, all the monster races that formed the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation were spitting blood, and all of them were seriously injured, even to the source.

As for the twelve ancestor witches, they were no better than Dijun and Taiyi. They were all smashed to the ground, and cracks appeared in the tough ancestor witch's avatar.

broken!

Totally broken!

The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshen formation were broken in an instant. Although they failed to kill the formation form, they were only short of one finger.

This is the way of heaven!

Incomparably powerful and overbearing!

Hong Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a look of shock, and quickly shouted: "Wait a minute, there is nothing difficult to discuss, there is no need to fight and kill."

"Isn't it Hongjun? Immortal Yang Mei is right. Anyway, in my hands, I want to wipe him out completely. Then leave it to the Supreme Lord of Heaven."

After the words fell, he waved his sleeves, bound Hongjun with the chains of the Dao, and came to Tiandao.

There was a smile on Tiandao's majestic face, but when he looked at Hongyun, there was not much smile in his eyes.

"Very well, those who know the current affairs are heroes, Hong Yun, your choice is right, and it will bring you endless benefits."

As soon as Hongyun changed his attitude, he became respectful, no, not only respectful, but even flattering.

"Thank you for the compliment from the Supreme Being of the Dao of Heaven. It is my honor to serve the Supreme Being. Hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world regard the Supreme Being as their father, and they should follow the Supreme Being's will."

The smiles on Tiandao's face finally increased - it can be seen from this that the famous saying, "Thousands of wears and thousands of flattery but not clothes", has an effect on everyone.

"You are smart, step aside first, your reward, I will give it to you later."

After speaking, he looked at Hongjun with greed in his eyes.

"As for you, Hongjun, heh, from the very beginning, your destiny has been doomed. If you want to become the existence that complements your deity, why bother to struggle?"

"For so many years, you have carried the name of the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, dominating the prehistoric world, and you have enjoyed enough, it's time to return to your essence..."

Chapter 318 The Dao of Heaven Swallows Hongjun and Makes Up for the Last Defect

Hongjun's face was ashen!

He knew that he was completely screwed.

The so-called return to the essence is not to be beaten back to the Chaos Demon God, but to be refined out of the original saint.

Once he loses his sage origin, he will not even have the chance to be reincarnated, and the last trace of true spirit will be wiped away.

Who would have thought that among all the saints, the one who died the worst was not Di Jun, but him, the Dao Patriarch.

Di Jun still has a chance to be resurrected.

Do you still have it? !

After taking a deep look at Hongyun, he looked at Tiandao sharply, his molars creaking, and he almost exploded with anger.

"God, you've been playing tricks on me!"

"I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that I, Hongjun, who was smart all my life, fell into your way when I was confused for a moment."

"Forget it, winner and loser, since I lost, I will let you punish me, but I really want to know why you chose me instead of that bastard Yang Mei?!"

Speaking of Yang Mei, he trembled with anger and his lips trembled a little.

If it wasn't for being tightly bound by the chains of the Dao, making him unable to move at all, he would have rushed straight up and died with Yang Mei.

Being calculated by the way of heaven, he was helpless.

After all, the way of heaven is the nine heavens of a saint, and he has been using the power of the way of heaven to act, so it is reasonable to be calculated.

But what is Yang Mei? !

All along, Yang Mei has been a bit worse than him, even now, Yang Mei is no more than the eighth heaven of saints, comparable to Hong Yun, and he is already the pinnacle of the eighth heaven of saints.

Do not understand!

My heart is full of resentment!

The celestial light that was originally lingering around has turned into black air, like a puff of black smoke, straight into the sky, extremely terrifying.

This is the resentment of a saint!

More poisonous than the most poisonous poison in the world!

Even if they are both saints, they will die without a place to bury if they get a little bit of it.

Tong Tian, ​​Nu Wa, etc. were all terrified and backed away again and again, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

As for the other half-saints, their faces were already pale with fright, and they hid behind several saints, not daring to breathe.

In this case, it is true that they have no place to speak-sages are nothing, and Hong Yun will bow down, let alone them.

Yang Mei was very calm.

Especially seeing Hongjun, full of resentment, he couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile.

"This question does not need to be answered by the Supreme Being of Heavenly Dao. I can solve your confusion."

"Haha, in fact, Tiandao Zhizun chose me at the beginning. To be honest, I was very excited at that time, thinking that I was going to become No. 1 in the wild."

"It's a pity, you are a latecomer, and you are trying to make friends with Qiankun and Yinyang. I can't stand up in the prehistoric world, and I have lost the opportunity to be in harmony..."

This is a sad story!

The protagonist of the story is Hongjun.

He practiced hard, worked hard to make friends with various forces, and finally stood out, becoming No. 1 in the Great Desolation Continent, and also the real protagonist of the Great Desolation.

The protagonist halo shrouded.

He became more and more dazzling.

Immortals and Demons fight to overcome Demon Ancestor Luohu.

Become the first saint in the wild.

He preached three times, commanding millions of powers.

Fitting with the body, quietly, devouring the prehistoric way of heaven, and improving rapidly in cultivation.

Although there was a slight defeat in planning the Lich Tribulation, the ultimate goal was achieved

Originally, he thought that the time for him to ascend to the summit would be the time for him to reach the summit, but he did not expect that he would be defeated in the end.