Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 224 Accidents one after another
"Xuangui!"

Patriarch Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and traces of cold light emerged.

His expression turned serious, no longer smiling as before.

Since the Black Turtle Ancestor can come here, it actually represents the other party's attitude.

"Black Turtle, you are now entangled in karma. If you don't want to find a way to solve it, what are you doing here?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you. If you leave wisely, I and others will pretend that we didn't see you."

Patriarch Hongjun didn't say anything, but Patriarch Yinyang couldn't help but questioned him immediately.

At the same time, he also gave his opinion, obviously wanting to send the other party away and not wanting the other party to get involved.

This is the Black Turtle Ancestor, both in terms of cultivation and his physical body.

They are all among the best in the prehistoric world. If it were someone else.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch is not so polite. Maybe he will have to be suppressed if he goes up.

"The ancestor comes and goes as he pleases. Does he need to report to you?"

"As for whether it's related or not, it has nothing to do with you, just take care of yourself!"

The deep voice of the Black Turtle Ancestor rang out, instantly making the scalps of people in the heaven tingle.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch, who was being forcefully confronted, became so angry that his face turned red.

His breathing gradually became rapid, and two balls of burning fire gradually appeared in his eyes.

As a being who is half a step away from becoming a Great Primordial Being, when has he ever been treated like this?

The Yin-Yang Patriarch wanted to go up and start the fight, but thinking of the current situation, he decided not to act rashly.

Looking at that familiar face, Fu Tu's eyes were a little complicated and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

He didn't expect that the Black Turtle Ancestor would come to strengthen his reputation. This is good news.

Just floating on the periphery of the world can create a heavy sense of oppression.

The rude and angry retort made the Yin-Yang Patriarch lose face.

Even so, the fight has not broken out yet, which shows how powerful the opponent is!

His pressure was instantly relieved!

I couldn't help but recall the scenes of discussing the Dao in the past, and the scene of incorporating the Turtle Clan into the Imperial Dao.

From being so happy in the past, to falling out halfway through, they are like strangers.

There was a hint of apology in his eyes, and he didn't even dare to look up.

There is an inexplicable feeling of guilt, and a hint of remorse.

In fact, the Black Turtle Ancestor had never done anything to let him down.

Instead, she has been taking care of him and telling him some secrets between heaven and earth from time to time.

The two sides get along very well.

But when he chose the atheist way, there was actually no turning back.

Either dominate or die!
Does he feel regretful?

It seems a little bit.

Did he ever waver?

There are some as well.

But if he were given another chance, he would still choose to do it without hesitation.

As the saying goes, I would rather let the world down than let the world let me down!

The sky is big, the earth is big, and you are the biggest. Don’t listen to other people’s empty words, and take the benefits for real!
Thinking of this, his gaze became more determined, without any hesitation.

This transformation from the inside out was instantly felt by everyone present.

There was murderous intent in the eyes of the Yin-Yang Patriarch, and there was deep hatred in Zi Guang's eyes.

Patriarch Hongjun was a little surprised, but he didn't think it was a big deal.

The Black Turtle Ancestor said nothing, looking down at the war situation within the world from a high vantage point.

Demon Ancestor Luohou took a deep look, and then said to Hongjun in front of him:

"What do you say now?"

"Do you still want to enforce justice?"

The words of the Demon Ancestor Luohu instantly broke the silent atmosphere at the scene.

"So what if Fellow Daoist Xuangui comes?"

"We still have the advantage." Patriarch Hongjun continued the conversation, holding his head high and looking at Luohou confidently.

Deep in space that is invisible to ordinary people, complex spatial forces begin to gather.

It was as if an invisible hand sorted the invisible tyranny into orderly waves.

And in the complex space, there is a supreme figure surrounding the avenue of space.

It spreads wisps of mysterious spatial brilliance and magnificent momentum.

It is really impossible to ignore that this person is the ancestor Yangmei, who came here to show his power.

As long as the two sides have not reached an agreement, or even if there are signs of fighting, they will definitely come out to fight.

"Come out!"

There was a faint light in the eyes of Demon Ancestor Luohou, and he shouted to the air without changing his expression.

Rumble......

The long river of time that ordinary people cannot see suddenly emitted a roar that resounded throughout the heavens.

The flow of time suddenly increased, causing everything in the heaven to grow at an astonishing speed.

This caused countless creatures to be stunned and they had no idea what to do.

While everyone was at a loss, a statue with a human face and a snake body appeared, all red.

A majestic being emanating supreme aura emerged from the depths of the long river of time.

His innate divine body is almost infinite and has to be embedded in the long river of time.

So that the sacred body radiates the brilliance of time.

It seems to define the concept of time, or that He Himself is time.

The moment it emerged from the long river of time, it instantly exuded an obscure Taoist rhyme that transcended all things.

It seems to be free from the constraints of the world, giving people a feeling of almost perfection.

There is no doubt that even if he is entangled in karma, Zhulong will still become stronger!

He successfully advanced to the Half-Step Hunyuan Daluo realm, basically being on the same level as other people.

That is to say, his understanding of the laws is slightly worse than others.

"Fellow Daoist, you can actually call Him here as well."

"It must have cost a lot."

Patriarch Hongjun's eyes were solemn, and he finally felt some pressure in his heart.

Now it is four against four between the immortals and the demons, and a stalemate has once again formed.

"If you can win in the end, a little cost doesn't matter. If you lose, everything is in vain."

Whether it is the Black Turtle Ancestor or the Candle Dragon, the reason why they can come here is to show their strength.

That was something that had been agreed upon before, and some of the prices were even extremely high.

Even so, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu remained calm and did not take it seriously at all.

"Stop talking about high-sounding things and talk about something practical now."

"Futu, you will definitely not be able to settle the accounts, and the Heaven Realm will definitely not let you go either."

"I brought so many people here, we definitely can't make this trip in vain."

The Demon Ancestor Luohou had an indifferent expression, not wanting to listen to any more nonsense, and spoke bluntly.

Patriarch Hongjun's expression froze, and he glanced at the purple light beside him out of the corner of his eye.

His mind was working rapidly, his eyes were filled with endless wisdom, and he began to think about what to do next?
The slogan has been shouted.

If I withdraw it, wouldn’t that be a bit like slapping myself in the face?
If we don't withdraw, we will have to fight a bloody battle with the other party. Is now the right time?

If a fight really breaks out, will the thirty-three layers of heaven below be shattered?

There are no substantial benefits, and there is also the possibility of being entangled in cause and effect, which will affect the speed of cultivation.

Since there will be so many consequences, why should we fight to the death with the Demon Ancestor Rāhu?

Wouldn’t it be nice to lie comfortably in the temple and peacefully gain enlightenment?
The series of rhetorical questions made Patriarch Hongjun feel a little embarrassed.

He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't, and seemed a little conflicted for a moment.

While Patriarch Hongjun was hesitating, the icy and intelligent Zi Guang had already understood what was going on.

His lips gradually pursed into a straight line, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and spoke slowly and helplessly.

(End of this chapter)