Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 328 The situation suddenly changes

"Oops!"

"Is it possible that Patriarch Hongjun is going to lose?"

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The many Daluo who belonged to the immortal way all had ugly expressions and looked worried.

If Fu Tu really wins, it is hard to say whether those of them who stood on the wrong side can survive.

"Kill Him!"

"Kill Hongjun!"

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The many Daluo who belonged to the demonic path showed completely opposite expressions of excitement.

Some even pumped their fists and shouted, cheering openly.

I wish I could see the wonderful scene of Patriarch Hongjun’s fall in the next second.

"None of it is good."

"Die, die, it's better if all of you die."

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Daluo, the lone man hidden in the depths of time and space, is full of malice in his heart.

And the ancestor Hongjun, who was always thinking about him, endured the indelible and horrible Taoist injuries.

He stood up with great effort and couldn't help but gasp, his face twitching in pain.

The brilliant light of the immortal way spread out, driving away the horrific Taoist injuries.

But the indelible wounds on the Dao were like maggots attached to the bones, corroding the Dao of both sides.

The wound was difficult to heal, causing a steady flow of lavender divine and demonic blood.

Feeling the state of his body, he looked at Fu Tu who was in high spirits across from him.

Patriarch Hongjun looked unhappy, and he instantly had a bad feeling in his heart.

If he cannot change the situation, he, the ancestor who has dominated several eras and enjoyed praise,

I'm afraid it will be overturned by young people and become the topic of conversation for countless onlookers and even future generations.

Patriarch Hongjun could not accept this outcome, and could not stand being ridiculed by everyone!
He subconsciously clenched his fists, and countless rays of light appeared before his eyes.

Endless possibilities emerged, and were then wiped out one by one by Patriarch Hongjun.

Finally, there are only two options left.

The first is to delay. It’s okay if you are not in good condition. Just wait for Fellow Daoist Yangmei to deal with Zhulong.

By then, I will naturally have time to deal with the ambush in front of me.

Although there may be criticism, as long as there is victory, it is not a problem.

Second, Patriarch Hongjun would never use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

After much thought, only the first method seems more reliable.

"Friend Yangmei, are you not done yet?"

Patriarch Hongjun felt somewhat anxious, and he shouted rapidly towards the sky.

It spread far beyond the sky, sank into the deepest part of time and space, and caused countless waves.

The onlookers were in an uproar, they never expected the high and mighty ancestor Hongjun.

There actually is a day when I need help!
However, this is quite reasonable, just a little embarrassing.

But the Demon Ancestor Rāhu, who had been paying attention to the battle, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hongjun!"

"You have today too!"

"Hahaha………"

The Demon Ancestor's laughter spread throughout the demon world, and it sounded indescribably joyful.

The whole body of the Yangmei Patriarch was filled with blood, and the body of the god and devil was covered in blood.

Indelible wounds appeared one after another, some of which were so deep that the bones were visible.

His appearance was extremely old, and the flesh inside his body was shriveled.

Now it's just a skeleton, moving around supported by a layer of aging skin.

It was as if countless years had passed in a vacuum and all the strength had been lost.

The soul became even dim and covered with horrific wounds from the Avenue of Time.

Even though the situation was so serious, Elder Yangmei still found time to respond:

"Wait a little longer, it will be solved soon. This long worm is quite difficult to kill!"

Although the words were short, they revealed the strong confidence of the Yangmei Patriarch, and the scene changed accordingly.

The Zhulong, whose entire body is endlessly red and embedded in the long river of time, looks even more tragic.

The red scales, inlaid like gems, have dense cracks visible to the naked eye.

The condition below the waist was even more tragic, with all the flesh and blood disappearing.

Only the bones derived from the Great Dao of Time were left, and the space Dao wounds that were difficult to expel were spreading. The strangulation, shattering, and obliteration made it impossible for the Candle Dragon Ancestor to recover his body in a short period of time.

That is to say, he was blessed by countless timelines, otherwise he would have been killed by the Yangmei Patriarch long ago.

After giving this response, Patriarch Yangmei did not delay at all and immediately accelerated the attack.

He endured the pain inside his body and even in his soul and quickly killed towards Zhulong.

Yes!

Patriarch Yangmei knew in his heart that Hongjun was an extremely arrogant person and would not give in easily.

Being pushed to this point, the situation must have become very critical.

Zhulong naturally understood what was going on and fought madly without any restraint.

As long as they could continue to drag on, once Fu Tu pulled his hand away, Yang Mei would surely die.

Time and space are intertwined, day and night rotate with each other, and the directions are even more confused.

The paths of the two were corroding, entangled and destroyed, and they were desperate to kill each other.

It is obvious that Patriarch Yangmei has gained the upper hand and it won’t take long.

This battle will be over, and the situation will be greatly improved.

The intensity of the battlefield deep in time and space increased to another level, causing time and space to become completely chaotic.

Looking at Zhulong's miserable appearance, Fu Tu frowned slightly, feeling a little troubled.

Now, the question before him is whether or not to go all out?

If we use all our strength, the creation of the infinite and multiverse will have to stop.

I don’t know if I can defeat Hongjun. If I fail, it will be a huge waste of time.

If the situation continues as before, if Yangmei wins first, I will free up my hands to target him.

Relying on its terrifying properties of being indestructible, as long as the other party has not attained enlightenment, there will be no big problem.

After figuring out what to do, his strength remained at 95%.

As for the remaining power, it is used to derive the infinite and diverse universe within the body.

Rumble!
The sky collapsed and the earth sank.

Time and space shook, and everything was destroyed.

The dazzling light flashed frequently and the earth-shaking roar never stopped.

On the two battlefields, four Hunyuan Golden Immortals were fighting desperately.

Patriarch Hongjun had already been seriously injured in the battles.

Now that we are in ambush again, we can only passively defend and occasionally launch a resistance.

And as time goes by, the recovery speed becomes slower and slower, until gradually only the ability to defend is left.

Thirty thousand years later!

The earth-shaking roar resounded through the sky, and Hongjun was blown to pieces again, with blood splashing into the void.

The ego corpse was killed on the spot, and the hammer of judgment was also chopped away.

From then on, all three corpses died!
Go back in time, and be reborn with blood.

Countless blood-stained particles gradually reorganized into the appearance of ancestor Hongjun.

His face was pale and he was shaking like a sieve, and he was still vomiting blood. In a blink of an eye, his legs went limp.

Lying in the void, he struggled constantly and fell down powerlessly.

what! ! !
Patriarch Hongjun roared in pain, trembling all over as he tried to stand up, but fell down again.

It looked like a seriously injured and dying being, and its source of energy was almost dried up.

He first fought against the Demon Ancestor Rāhu, and then fought against the eight Hunyuan Golden Immortals, but was severely injured by Pangu's phantom.

Then he fought fiercely with Hou Tu, and finally fought him tenaciously.

Ancestor Hongjun, who had fought from beginning to end, finally couldn't hold on any longer.

But Patriarch Hongjun did not give up and recalled the Hammer of Judgment.

At the same time, he absorbed spiritual energy from all directions, trying to recover quickly and buy some time.

Fu Tu's attacks became more and more fierce and ruthless, and he frequently staged scenes of destroying the world.

But an innate treasure is an innate treasure, not to mention that it is two pieces, one for attack and one for defense.

Even if the light is dim.

Even if the wailing continues.

He still guarded Hongjun, giving Hongjun some time to catch his breath.

The only way to survive was to hold on, which gave Fu Tu a bad feeling.

That is a sudden inspiration in the dark, and also the ultimate expectation of practitioners.

"Could it be that?"

A certain conjecture emerged, causing Fu Tuo to subconsciously look into the depths of time and space.

(End of this chapter)