Chapter 92 Daozu appears, unlucky Hongyun!
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There was a crackling sound coming from the sky, and countless powerful people who had rushed over looked at the Heaven in shock.

This is the part of the Heavenly Palace that carries the Three Thousand Weak Waters, and it just connects to the sky around the celestial pole of Mount Buzhou!

The dense spider web slowly spreads down! The sky is broken!
Yuanshi Tianzun, who saw this scene, was immediately furious and said, "The sky is broken! Kunpeng, you are unworthy of being the Emperor of Heaven. You almost caused the Three Thousand Weak Waters to cause a cholera in the prehistoric world!"

My goodness, after Yuanshi Tianzun seized the opportunity, he directly pointed the finger at Kunpeng.

However, Kunpeng did not show weakness at this time. He snorted coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Yuanshi! You are so anxious, is this matter related to you?"

Taiqing and Tongtian's faces changed instantly, and Yuanshi was even more angry.

When it comes to accusing others, Kunpeng is the master in this area!

He Kunpeng established the Heavenly Palace in the thirty-six heavens, and no matter what the reason is, if the three thousand weak waters in the Heavenly Palace cause chaos in the ancient times, the Heavenly Palace will be responsible for the huge karma.

Kunpeng sneered. If the Immortal Master Palace had not suppressed the gap, this surging weak water would have wreaked havoc on the wild world. Even if someone shared this karma, it would definitely be enough to cause trouble for their Heavenly Court.

Suddenly, a tremendous pressure came from the sky, vast as endless, continuous as flowing water. At this time, a tremendous power descended from the sky, and purple air came from the east for thirty million miles.

Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, fairy music sounded, and divine light flashed.

But then a Taoist figure, who seemed real or unreal, appeared in the void. It was Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace.

"Teacher, Daozu!"

Kunpeng, Sanqing and countless other great men bowed and called him teacher and Taoist ancestor.

After Hongjun appeared and looked at the shattered sky, he frowned and sighed. He looked at Nuwa and said in a deep voice: "Nuwa, the five-colored stones in your hand can be used to repair the sky."

After hearing this, Nuwa frowned, a trace of reluctance flashed in her eyes, and then colorful stones appeared in her palm.

However, when the five-colored stone appeared, Zhunti was startled at first, and then his eyes widened. The familiar aura of the treasure was clearly the one who had impersonated him and robbed people in the prehistoric times!

Zhunti's face was full of frustration. Great! At least half of his shameless reputation was borne by others. Today, he finally found the master.

However, Nuwa glanced at everyone calmly, especially when she saw Zhunti, she directly transmitted her voice and said in a cold voice:

"Zhunti, when you two brothers fought for the throne in Zixiao Palace, I lost the position of the head of the female fairy. You will have to give me an explanation for this sooner or later!"

What does it mean to be domineering and unreasonable!
This is Nuwa's naked arrogance, and even Zhunti was choked by this sentence and his eyes widened.

Nuwa pretended to be him and ruined his reputation, but he was actually in the wrong and had to bear the consequences of losing the title of the head of the female fairies!
However, Hongjun ignored all this and just turned his head to look at Kunpeng and said in a deep voice:

"Kunpeng, the Qiankun Ding is just right to help Nuwa refine the five-colored divine stone to repair the sky."

"is teacher!"

Although returning to the origin of the innate treasure Qiankun Ding would consume merit, how could Kunpeng be reluctant to give it up at this time? After all, this is the Heavenly Palace, and a big hole has been poked in his nest.

At this time, Kunpeng's face was full of anger. He thought that the world had changed, but he never thought that such a thing would happen again.

Above the nine heavens, Kunpeng raised his hand and the innate treasure Qiankun Ding appeared. The colorful divine stones in Nuwa's palm flew into the Qiankun Ding, and under the terrifying flames, they gradually melted into liquid emitting colorful glow.

Nuwa also had a look of aggrieved expression on her face. It was like a disaster coming from the sky while she was just sitting at home.

After seeing this scene, Hongjun's eyes emanated endless majesty. His indifferent eyes seemed to be scanning the ancient world, making all the powerful people a little scared.

In the end, Hongjun frowned and gained nothing!
At this time, as all the five-colored stones in the Qiankun Ding melted, Kunpeng controlled the Qiankun Ding and came to the shattered sky, along with Nuwa.

Nuwa used her magical powers to transform into a body a million feet tall.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, nothing can happen to the Heavenly Palace!"

Nuwa frowned. As the Queen of Heaven, her fate was connected with that of Heaven. Especially now that Heaven was so powerful, it was obvious that someone wanted to destroy it.

Kunpeng frowned and nodded. He already had some vague guesses about what happened this time.

Billions of creatures in the ancient world looked up and saw the sky was broken, with dense cracks, and then the sacred Nuwa was holding colorful stone liquid to repair the sky.

A pair of slender jade hands slowly took the liquid poured out from the Qiankun Ding by Kunpeng, and held the liquid in both hands to the shattered sky.

The jade hand turned into a trowel, evenly applying the liquid to fill the cracks and gaps.

Under the gaze of all living creatures in the prehistoric world, when the sky broke just now, it seemed as if the entire prehistoric world was angry, with lightning and thunder everywhere as if an infinite catastrophe had arrived, followed by flashes of colorful light.

After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, Nuwa's hands turned red, and the power of creation began to heal the sky, flawlessly, without any trace.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the ancient sky dissipated, revealing the light.

All living creatures in the ancient world worshipped the goddess Nuwa to repair the sky.

Afterwards, very little merit appeared between heaven and earth, and it did not belong to anyone, but was given to the five-colored stones.

The five-colored stone is an innate spiritual object that has done great service in mending the sky. At the last moment before the heaven and earth healed, a drop of five-colored stone liquid fell down, blending with a trace of merit, and also giving birth to spirituality.

After all, as the Queen of Heaven, Nuwa was supposed to do this. Even Kunpeng blocked the hole in advance and didn't give others a chance.

However, after seeing the last drop of five-colored stone liquid (welding slag) being collected by Kunpeng using the Qiankun Ding, Zhunti couldn't help but reveal a look of anger and regret.

What a pity. Even if Ruoshui creates more karma this time, they can gain merit by plugging the gap, but corresponding karma will be imposed on the Heavenly Court.

However, after finishing all this, Hongjun looked at the prehistoric world, then flicked his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Everyone come to Zixiao Palace."

shuh~
The sky and the earth turned upside down and the space changed. In an instant, Hongjun and all the powerful people arrived at the Zixiao Palace.

At the same time, familiar figures appeared in the palace, and those powerful avatars who had transformed into the heavens were also summoned by the Taoist Ancestor.

At this moment, the corners of mouth of countless great men in the prehistoric world twitched. Ever since the Taoist Ancestor gave his three lectures on the unity of Taoism, they thought they would never have the chance to visit the Zixiao Palace.

Who would have thought that he would come again and again, even more frequently than the first three times I gave lectures.

"Greetings to the teacher, the Taoist master."

Looking at the top powerful people in the prehistoric world today, Hongjun was speechless.

It was said that Hongjun would not show up unless there was a major event, but it turns out that the frequency of his appearance in the prehistoric world is not low at all.

Why is there so much disaster in this ancient world?

"Daozu!"

This time, the Zixiao Palace truly gathered all the top powerful people in the prehistoric world.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone, then nodded slowly, "Sit down."

"The two worlds of prehistoric heaven and earth, since ancient times, the Heavenly Court, the Witch Clan, and the Demon Clan have suppressed prehistoric times respectively. After the heaven and earth were promoted..."

As Daozu Hongjun explained, all the great powers understood what was going on this time. In the ancient times, when the prehistoric world was promoted, their prehistoric world became stronger, which in turn strengthened the connection between the two worlds. This was also the last time that the prehistoric world of the other world had an opportunity to take advantage of.

The other party's secret means have already been deployed in the prehistoric world.

As Daoist Ancestor Hongjun continued to speak, ripples appeared in the Zixiao Palace, revealing a mirrored space.

From these ripples, a figure hidden in the black mist gradually emerged, as if sensing something.

The next moment, under the power of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun's Heavenly Dao, the black fog dissipated in an instant. When the true appearance was revealed, all the powerful people were shocked.

"Dong Wanggong!"

All the powerful men were shocked, but Duke Dong also sensed the investigation. Instead of panicking, he was filled with a cold and ferocious smile.

“Hehehe, Daozu, you are indeed powerful, but so what? You personally named him the leader of the male immortals, but what is the result? What did you do?!”

Through the ripples of space, Duke Dong also saw the group of powerful people sitting in the Zixiao Palace, and he couldn't help but reveal endless resentment.

"Why! Why do the demons have the Great Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, the witches have the Twelve Dutian Shensha Formation, and even the creatures in the dark land of the North Ming, Kunpeng, have the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, but only I! I, the head of the male immortals whom you personally named, am a joke!"

"This is your primitive world, so I will destroy this world! Hehehe!"

With the great magical power of Daozu, all the powerful people could tell at a glance that this was the incarnation of Dong Wanggong's resentment, or someone used this resentment to resurrect Dong Wanggong.

It can be said that he is the King of the East, but he is not the King of the East!
Now, Dong Wanggong only has endless hatred for the world before his death!

"I will drag the entire prehistoric world down with me... hehe! I am the leader of all male immortals!"

As the intermittent voices of resentment echoed, the ripples in the space dissipated.

At this moment, the truth was revealed. However, when all the powerful people were shocked, Daozu Hongjun said in a serious tone: "Another world of Honghuang resurrected with the remnant of Dong Wanggong... Cholera Honghuang."

"The witch and demon tribes guard the Zhoutian stars, Buzhou Mountain and the six paths of reincarnation respectively, Kunpeng!"

When Daozu Hongjun said this, Kunpeng, who was sitting below, immediately bowed and said, "Disciple is here!"

"Although the myriad immortals in the heavens also suppress the stars in the sky, you are the emperor of heaven. Now that the great wilderness is in motion, you should take on the duties of the emperor of heaven, hold the balance of heaven, command all spirits, and preside over the criminal law order of heaven and earth!"

Hongjun Daozu's personal recognition of his destiny filled all the powerful people with envy, and Yuanshi and Zhunti's eyes were red.

This is almost like the Taoist ancestor personally recognizing the Heavenly Court!

The previous Heavenly Court was mainly responsible for spreading the way of immortality, but it later grew increasingly powerful. Although it is still sorting out the ancient world now, it is only doing so in the name of this.

Now that the Dao Ancestor has personally approved it, it can be said that the Heavenly Court’s rule over the three realms is legitimate!
He is not the leader of male immortals, but he is better than the leader of male immortals!
"Thank you teacher!"

Kunpeng bowed respectfully, which made all the powerful people feel sad. But only Kunpeng himself knew that the meaningful look of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun clearly told him that he had seen the little tricks of the Six Paths of Reincarnation clearly before.

In fact, without his push from behind, your little trick wouldn't be so easy to succeed.

"Teacher, may I ask, why is it that the demonic thoughts from the other world, which revived by borrowing the resentment of the Eastern King, did such an act against the will of heaven, and is not afraid of the punishment from heaven?"

When they learned that the person who was secretly making trouble was another Honghuang Hongjun, all the powerful people became wary, and Taiqing frowned and asked about the biggest doubt in his heart.

This was also the doubt in the minds of the other powerful people, and they all looked at their teacher, Daozu Hongjun.

After all, the world is perfect now, especially since the ancient times when the heavenly punishment was established. For such an act of destroying the heaven, the way of heaven should bring down heavenly punishment.

Under the puzzled gazes of the great powers, Hongjun said in a deep voice: "Using the remnant of Dong Wanggong to conceal the secret of heaven, this is an anomaly of heaven and earth, karma, heavenly punishment..."

As Hongjun explained, under the power of Hongjun, the Heavenly Dao of another world, the remnant of Dong Wanggong was resurrected, and his magical powers grew to a certain level. Dong Wanggong was able to briefly connect to the other world of Honghuang.

The karma and heavenly punishment of the primitive world in this interface had already been imposed on him, but they were transferred to another primitive world by the other party.

Even because of the anomalies of heaven and earth, this side of the Heavenly Dao could not be found.

To describe it in four words, it is chaos!
It’s easy to deal with just one Dong Wanggong, but I don’t know how many tricks this world has.

All the powerful men fell silent. This time, Daozu Hongjun called them over to warn them to be vigilant.

In an instant, the sky and the earth spun, and all the powerful beings returned to the ancient world again.

"Daozu!"

Among all the powerful people, Hong Yun had a face full of sadness. This Dong Wanggong could borrow the power of the ancient world from another world. Not only could he avoid the supervision of the Heavenly Dao, but he could also transfer the tremendous karma and heavenly punishment.

How should we deal with his enormous karma?
Releasing the ten golden crows out of Tang Valley and causing turmoil in the ancient world is a small matter, but shattering the sky is a big deal.

Although the demon clan, witch clan and heaven were all plotted against, the three major forces were big and powerful and could definitely handle it.

Even the three major forces are now constantly developing the primitive world. At most, you can deduct some points from them, and they will continue to work hard for tens of thousands of years to pay off the debt.

But what about Hong Yun? He was just a casual cultivator, and he could handle everything by himself!
Now, Hongyun's real body is still in Tanggu's world. The one who came to Zixiao Palace is just a mental clone that Daozu captured with his great supernatural power.

……

"Red Cloud!"

Zhen Yuanzi, who had just joined the Heavenly Court and was in charge of the earthly immortals, was so annoyed that he looked towards the East China Sea with a feeling of disappointment.

He just left!
It hasn't been long since I left, but how come you, Hongyun, have incurred such terrible karma again?

Although the matter has come to an end, Hongyun’s debt has not yet been repaid!
Although it was a plot, Hong Yun was still the fuse that caused this turmoil. The Heavenly Court and the Witch Clan watched coldly and did not pursue you, Hong Yun. This is already good enough.

The demon clan was already furious. The death of the ten golden crows had already made Emperor Jun angry.

"Hongyun! Today I will make you experience the pain of falling!"

The demon emperor Di Jun shouted loudly, and his figure turned into a golden light and flew towards Tanggu. The Wu clan didn't care at all, but returned to Buzhou Mountain in anger.

They, the Wu Clan, have roamed the ancient world for countless epochs, but have never suffered such a great loss!
"Well, what a great Lord Dong! We are not done yet!"

The ancient witches were all furious. They were almost plotted against and were also affected by this tremendous karma. Even so, they still suffered a lot.

"Zhen Yuanzi!"

The demon Donghuang Taiyi directly stopped Zhen Yuanzi, but this time Kunpeng did not do anything to stop him. After all, this was Hongyun's own fault.

Kunpeng has no habit of cleaning up Hongyun's mess, and!

Today, Kunpeng’s face is still full of anger!

"Great! I haven't even started yet, but you've already taken action. Let's wait and see!"

Although a catastrophe was avoided in the turmoil of the ancient times, no one knows what will happen next, and how many means the other party has deployed in the ancient times.

(End of this chapter)

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