Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 70 The Runaway Primordial Purple Qi

"Crazy, crazy!"

"It must be my eyes!"

"No, that's really Primordial Purple Qi..."

"Come on!"

"Grab it!"

The appearance of the Primordial Purple Qi drove the creatures in the prehistoric world completely crazy.

Since the creation of heaven and earth, there have been only seven paths in the whole prehistoric world.

Now half of the sky is dyed purple by the primordial purple energy.

The single eye on the forehead of the soaring Candle Dragon exudes divine brilliance, sweeping away all those who stand in the way.

Weakness is original sin!

Why do you, a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, compete with Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint and even Saint for Primordial Purple Qi?

Zhulong opened his bloody mouth and let out another breath, and more creatures were frozen by the cold air and fell from the sky above Jiuxiao and fell into countless ice slags.

"Ancestor is mighty!"

"For the Dragon Clan!"

Countless dragons behind him cheered him up and roared.

As the first batch of creatures when the world first opened, the powerful dragon clan once became one of the three overlords of the prehistoric world.

The strength of the Dragon Clan is unmatched by the other two Clans. The Feng Clan and the Qilin Clan can only be united to maintain the three-legged situation.

Dragons rule the scales and rule the ocean;
The Feng family dominates the birds and controls the sky;
The Qilin tribe leads the beasts and controls the land.

At that time, the most glorious moment of their three clans.

Even Daozu Hongjun didn't know which mountain to hide behind closed doors to practice hard, and the Sanqing Nuwa hadn't yet transformed...

Roar!
The roar of thousands of dragons carried their desire to return to the top.

Boo!
A colorful streamer flew up from the undead volcano in the prehistoric world and made a resounding phoenix cry.

Wherever he passed, five colors of divine light were lit up, including blue, yellow, red, black and white.

Along the way, all the creatures that smashed at his spirit treasures and attacked him were taken away by the colorful light.

As the son of Yuanfeng, Kong Xuan naturally wanted to find a chance for the declining Feng clan.

The Western world is full of Buddha's light.

Di Ting looked at the two figures silently.

As a unicorn, it shoulders the future of the kirin family, but turned around and took refuge in the western world.

"Why not go?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was saving souls, stopped and asked.

"I've let go..."

Di Ting shook his head and sighed.

But can he really let go?

There is a dojo deep in the chaos, a dojo called Taoist Lu Ya.

He looked at the purple mist from afar, with tears in his eyes.

It would be great if Father Emperor and Uncle Taiyi could see this moment!
It has always been their long-cherished wish to become holy and lead the demon clan's heaven to become the master of the prehistoric world.

But things are different and people are different. In today's prehistoric world, there is no longer the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu, and there are no two high-spirited Yaozu heavenly emperors...

Bang bang bang!
Thunder and blood rain resounded in the sky, these are the last traces of some creatures from the prehistoric world left in this world.

On Jinao Island, Yun Xiao, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao looked at those crazy creatures, and then at the majestic purple energy in the primordial spirit, only then did they realize its value.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother..."

They touched his cheek and couldn't help crying.

The Master Tongtian also felt a lot of emotion, these stupid guys really don't know what to do.

They now only have the primordial purple energy in their eyes, but they have long forgotten the terrifying primordial creature just now.

One of his fingers is comparable to Bu Zhoushan, and one of his pupils is comparable to Sun Star.

Buzhou Mountain is transformed from the spine of Pangu Great God, and the sun star is transformed from an eyeball of Pangu Great God.

What does this mean?
This shows that the creature's size is far greater than that of Pangu Great God...

The whole prehistoric world seemed so small in front of him.

The prehistoric world before it was broken might still be able to accommodate him, but today's prehistoric world is less than one-tenth of the original.

"Eldest brother once said..."

"Every one of the Hongmeng God Clan is comparable to the three thousand gods and demons of the Chaos, and the Great God Pan Gu is just a low-level among them."

"Brother also said so!"

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. A speck of dust we see may be someone else's whole world."

Bi Xiao's words made Master Tongtian's eyes brighten.

Even if the prehistoric world is the end of the heavens and worlds, it is nothing but a speck of dust in front of powerful creatures.

boom!
A loud noise suddenly drowned all the creatures who snatched the primordial purple energy.

They found that the primordial purple energy they robbed gradually rioted, and even tore their souls and bodies apart.

Click!

Taoist Zhunti's face couldn't help twitching, and his Seven Treasure Tree broke apart.

A streak of majestic purple air flew out of it, gathering towards the purple ocean.

"not good!"

Seeing that the primordial purple energy was about to run away, he used mana to capture it again.

It's a pity that he only grasped the time for a few breaths, and the majestic purple air directly penetrated his palm.

"what……"

"what on earth is it?"

Blood rained continuously in the sky, and the wailing of countless creatures was like thunder.

The majestic purple energy that even saints can't stop, their fate can be imagined.

boom!
In the Nether Blood Sea, the body of Patriarch Styx directly exploded into a blood mist, and when he reappeared, he was already on another blood god son.

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the Styx river never dies, this was never a lie.

Looking at the Primordial Purple Qi that he had finally obtained, how could he be reconciled?
After all, this was the closest he was to becoming a saint!
"Bring me back!"

The sea of ​​blood churned, and the waves of blood condensed into a giant hand, grabbing the primordial purple energy.

It's a pity that the blood hand only lasted for less than a breath before it suddenly exploded. Patriarch Minghe could only watch the Primordial Purple Qi turn into a purple light and fly into the sky.

In the Beihai Cave Mansion in the depths of the Beiming Sea, the sorcerer Kunpeng, who is refining the primordial purple energy, feels a throbbing from the soul.

"Can't be refined?"

"how can that be……"

The primordial Ziqi, which was originally very docile, gradually became irritable, as if it had its own consciousness.

But the demon master Kunpeng knew the danger, so he gritted his teeth and chose to continue refining.

He has already missed an opportunity, and he never wants to miss a second time!
Pfft!

The demon master Kunpeng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly.

His primordial spirit was actually burned by the primordial purple energy!

In a split second, half of his primordial spirit was wiped out.

He had no choice but to kill himself to strip the primordial purple energy from it.

Looking at the purple light that flew out of the sea of ​​the Northern Darkness, he couldn't help but cry up to the sky.

"why?"

"What exactly is this for?"

The unwilling roar of the demon master Kunpeng resounded through the world.

Not only the Patriarch Styx and the demon master Kunpeng, but all the creatures who received the primordial purple energy suffered backlash to varying degrees.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced gloomyly at the magic weapon that stored the primordial purple energy, and there was a big hole in the innate spirit treasure.

More and more primordial purple air returned to the sky, gradually condensing together to form a purple light cluster.

As the light cluster got bigger and bigger, the aura became stronger and stronger, forcing everyone out of a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

A burst of purple light blinded everyone's eyes, and even the saint couldn't see what happened.

When everyone regained their sight, there was nothing in front of them.

"No... gone?"

(End of this chapter)