Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 56 The Scary Old Man

Yuanshi Tianzun was speechless looking at the Jiutian Shenlong who was enjoying his head being stroked by Bi Xiao.

Could it be that those words that Ye Changqing said were not nonsense before dying?

But this idea was immediately rejected by himself.

The reason is simple, if Ye Changqing had that much ability, he wouldn't have died.

He felt Ye Changqing's breath carefully, and confirmed that he was dead.

So how to explain these things in front of you?
Nine divine dragons comparable to saints, and a palpitating bronze coffin...

Ever since Jiejiao Wanxian saw the heaven weeping blood, he put away his sorrow.

Now that what the big brother said is being realized one by one, sooner or later he will return to the prehistoric world.

What they are more curious about now is the nine dragons and Hongmeng's burial coffin in front of them.

But these nine divine dragons are like LSPs, they are only stroked by the cut-off female fairy.

If Jiejiao male immortals dare to approach, its sharp teeth will let them know what cruelty is.

Hongmeng's burial coffin is still slowly opening, but at an extremely slow speed.

It no longer had the tyrannical atmosphere it had before, but it still couldn't see the world inside clearly.

"Master, that primordial purple energy..."

Taoist Duobao gave a reminder.

Not only him, but all the disciples of Jiejiao set their sights on Master Tongtian.

"Changqing is definitely not a stingy person!"

Master Tongtian only had such a simple sentence.

Daoist Duobao trembled all over, yes, senior brother is not that kind of person.

Think about the Enlightenment Tea, then think about the Chaos Array and the Hunyuan Immortal Art, which one is extremely precious?
He felt ashamed immediately, and bowed to Ye Changqing's body.

The Second Sage of the West, Laozi, and Yuanshi Tianzun all frowned as they looked at the Hongmeng burial coffin in the middle of the Jiejiao Immortals.

Now the strength of Jiejiao is unmatched, and there is no opponent to speak of.

If they get that innumerable primordial purple energy again, the consequences will be disastrous.

As soon as they thought that the ancestor Hongjun had tried every means to trick Master Tongtian into signing the list of gods, they would never allow accidents to happen.

The four of them made eye contact and seemed to have the same idea.

Now it seems that those ferocious beasts have become harmless to humans and animals, and the bronze coffin has not continued to be a monster.

If it is really Ye Changqing who is playing tricks, take away his body while the intercepting disciples are focusing on other places now.

The two sages of the West learned through the Dao of Heaven that the Dasheng of the West was after the Conferred God Calamity.

If the teaching is not destroyed, the West will not prosper!
Yuanshi Tianzun didn't want to watch the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao commit murder and die in the calamity, so he had to pull the teaching into the water to prevent disaster for them.

Cutting off teachings will never be destroyed, explaining teachings will not exist!
They have no choice but to fight hard.

Master Tongtian looked at Ye Changqing's body in a daze, and it was this flaw that gave them a chance.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Lao Tzu appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, blocking the way of Master Tongtian.

The Taoist Zhunti and the Taoist guide will take away Ye Changqing's body immediately.

"You dare!"

The head of the Tongtian Sect was about to burst into tears, he never thought that his disciple would not be able to live in peace after death.

"Get out of the way!"

He yelled at Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun had a sneer on his face, and Lao Tzu also showed a dark smile.

"Good good!"

"You are doing well!"

The leader of Tongtian religion laughed back in anger, and cut off the robe with a wave of Qingping sword in his hand.

"From today onwards, I will cut off all ties with the two of you!"

His voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, and he swore the oath of heaven.

From then on, there will be no Sanqing in the world!

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun didn't expect him to be so decisive, but there was no other way.

How terrifying is the speed of the saint?
By the time the Jiejiao disciples reacted, it was already too late.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother..."

They called Ye Changqing, hoping that he would open his eyes and fight against the Second Saint of the West.

"Hahaha, I, the Western World, is destined to prosper!"

Zhunti Taoist's hand had already touched the corner of Ye Changqing's clothes. What he saw was not a corpse, but an opportunity for the great prosperity of Western religion.

Snapped!
There was a faint sound, like something fragile breaking.

Taoist Zhunti has clearly touched Ye Changqing, but he feels that there are countless epochs between the two of them.

boom!
The sun star went out, and a long river hung down from Jiutian, separating Taoist Zhunti and Ye Changqing on both banks.

The Jiejiao disciple instantly felt that he could not move, and even his thoughts froze.

They just kept the previous posture and stood still there.

Only a few people who are saints can turn their bodies and keep their minds clear.

"Time... a long river!"

Ancestor Hongjun who was hiding in the void muttered to himself.

Even if he is fit for heaven, he can only go ashore.

Those who can control the long river of time and travel at will must surpass the way of heaven.

Maybe they have already transcended the avenue...

He had never heard of such a terrifying guy.

Even Tian Dao knew nothing about him.

At the end of the long river of time on the other side of the starry sky, a paper boat goes down the river.

An old man with white beard and hair stood on the bow of the paper boat, holding two jars of fine wine in his hand.

"Who exactly are you?"

Ancestor Hongjun jumped in front of him and stopped him and asked.

He always thought that he was No. 1 in the prehistoric world, but so many strange numbers happened to be born.

The old man frowned slightly, as if he was in a bad mood.

He came from the upper reaches of the long river of time this time, in order to give his friend a funeral.

"Noisy!"

He slowly spit out two words, stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Patriarch Hongjun to make him disappear.

When Patriarch Hongjun came to his senses, he was already in a vast chaos.

It might look a little familiar here...

Suddenly, a more familiar voice came from the depths of the chaos: "I am Pangu, and I will testify today!"

Pangu?

Sermon?

Patriarch Hongjun's face was full of astonishment and disbelief.

Could it be that he was sent to the time before the creation of the world by that guy?
Before he could think too much, a shocking light came before his eyes.

He wanted to use the power of Tiandao to block this blow, but found that he had lost contact with Tiandao long ago.

It wasn't until then that he realized that there was no way of heaven before the creation of the world...

His thoughts stopped abruptly, stagnated at this moment, and he was directly chopped into a blood mist by the ax light.

When Patriarch Hongjun regained consciousness again, he came to Chaos again.

In the depths of the chaos, the voice of the Great God Pangu sounded again...

His time seems to be cut off, so that he can only cycle continuously in one time period.

And Pangu's ax was the most frightening moment in his life.

In this way, he was reincarnated for a period of time, repeating the most painful experience ever.

On Jinao Island, Taoist Zhunti, Taoist Reception, Lao Tzu, and Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the old man and broke into a cold sweat.

As powerful as Daozu Hongjun, he couldn't catch his finger.

Where is he holy?

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