Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 25
Ever since Nuwa became a saint, Honghuang has completely fallen into silence, just like the darkness before dawn, the silence before the catastrophe.In this silence, no one knows that a race named "human" has embarked on its own path of rise in an inconspicuous wilderness of the prehistoric land.

The development of the human race is the most unknown.Masters from all walks of life in the prehistoric world set their sights on the lich, and the quasi-sage and great power retreated to enlighten the Tao, trying to get a glimpse of the path of Hunyuan, the path of the Great Dao!
However, there are exceptions. Hongyun Daoist, the quasi-sage Hongyun, is not included in the hard work of enlightenment.Ever since he got the primordial purple qi, he didn't practice hard in closed doors, but he still couldn't sit still and wanted to wander around.

There are so many mountains in Honghuang, on the coast of the East China Sea, adjacent to the land in the west, a mountain and river stretches across it, its length is unknown tens of thousands of miles, and spiritual things are everywhere.There is a Taoist temple on the mountain, which is grand, simple, and magnificent. There is a couplet in front of the door: "Immortal Mansion of Immortality" and "Taoists with the same longevity as the sky". , Wuzhuang Temple!In the secret room of Guanzhong Hall, Zhen Yuanzi and his friend Hong Yun seem to be arguing about something!
"Old friend Hongyun, are you determined to leave Wuzhuang Temple at this time?" Zhen Yuanzi's face was ugly, and he tried to persuade him, and said worriedly: "Your brother got Hongmeng Ziqi in Zixiao Palace. When you are coveting, how can you act rashly? It is better to retreat in my Wuzhuang Temple, and go out after proving the Dao Hunyuan!"

Hong Yun didn't notice it, but he clearly knew how many people were jealous of this majestic purple energy, seeing that Hong Yun was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him, but Hong Yun was determined, no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, he still couldn't listen.

"Brother Dao, worry too much. Hongmeng Ziqi was given by Teacher Hongjun. I don't believe anyone would dare to snatch it." Hongyun was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and said nonchalantly, "Besides, it's not that you don't know that I left the cave so quickly. It's been a while, and it's time to go back to my Fire Cloud Cave!"

"Brother Dao really has made up his mind, and he must leave." Zhen Yuanzi said helplessly with a bitter face.

"Zhen Yuanzi doesn't need to say much, it's not like you don't know, I just have a temper that can't stay still, so I leave."

Yuanzi of the same town bid farewell, and Hong Yun left Wuzhuang Temple alone on the cloud.

Qianlong Mountain, Haotian Dojo!

"Yeah!" Haotian was meditating with his eyes closed, but suddenly he opened and closed his eyes, a gleam shot out from his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Is it finally here, Hongmeng Ziqi, haha."

"Haha, Hong Yun, you finally couldn't bear to come out, and I, Kunpeng, will send you on your way here." In a hidden prehistoric mountain, Kunpeng sneered with a vicious look on his face.

The Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, within the Palace of the Demon Emperor.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Taoist Hongyun has left Wuzhuang Temple and is heading towards Huoyun Cave." Dijun and Taiyi were discussing important matters when a little demon hurried in to report.

"Okay, you go down." Di Jun said lightly.

The little demon left the palace as promised, Dijun and Taiyi looked at each other and walked down the heavenly court.

These days, Huang Tian stayed at the Houtu Tribe, quite at ease and happy.In the sea of ​​consciousness, the power of faith is still endless and expanding, the sea of ​​faith has become wider and vaster, and the godhead has become brighter!It indicates that the development of the human race is getting better and better, and the population is getting bigger and bigger.

In this way, Huang Tian relaxed his mind and concentrated on martial arts cultivation. Under the baptism of life and death battles, he made remarkable progress.Inside the body, there was a mysterious sound faintly, and the divine light appeared for the first time!
Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with fighting against the Great Witch, and began to try to challenge the strong Ancestral Witch.

"Boom!" "Ah!" "Oops!"

Since then, in the Houtu tribe, the sound of beating people and Huangtian's screams have been heard every day, spreading all over the world, and many Wu tribe masters shuddered when they heard it.Why didn't I realize before that the ancestral witch and empress Tu are too violent?
Be careful in the future, don't offend Master Zuwu!

That human race is really unlucky!

Lord Houtu's majesty naturally cannot be offended. Emperor Tian challenged himself, but Houtu would not show mercy. Of course he would beat this guy up hard to let him know how powerful he is.

Thus, Huang Tian was in pain and joy, and in the midst of suffering, his strength improved bit by bit!

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, the red clouds were riding on the clouds. He walked all the way, and he stepped into a mountain range in a few days, and he stopped.

"Which Taoist brother is joking with the poor Taoist, please come out and meet me." Hong Yun took out the nine-nine scattered soul gourd and called with a solemn expression.

"Quack quack!"

With a weird "quack" laugh, Hongyun felt that the environment he was in had changed, and he had already fallen into an incomparably fierce killing formation.

"Haha!" Kunpeng laughed loudly, wearing a dark gray Taoist robe, with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice, "Hongyun, I don't have the time to joke with you, so quickly hand over the primordial purple energy, and I will let you go!"

"You." Hongyun's face turned red immediately, staring at Kunpeng firmly, and shouted a little sternly: "Hongmeng Ziqi was given to me by Daozu Hongjun. If you dare to snatch it, aren't you afraid that Daozu Hongjun will blame you?"

Hong Yun was filled with remorse, regretting not listening to Zhen Yuanzi's advice.My heart was secretly anxious, thinking about the escape strategy.He was fairly self-aware, knowing that he would never be able to beat Kunpeng.

"Hmph! Daoist Hongjun has joined the Dao, so how can he care about such trivial matters." Kunpeng snorted, with a cold light in his eyes, and sarcastically said: "Since you don't hand over the Hongmeng Ziqi, then go to die."

As he said that, he saw Kunpeng shot out several spells in his hands, the space seemed to shake, and the big formation shot out ninety-nine and eighty-one fierce spirits in all directions, the color was gloomy, and they entangled towards Jiujiu Scattering Soul Gourd like lightning.

"Kunpeng, you are too deceitful, I will fight with you." Seeing that Kunpeng really made a move, Hong Yun finally showed a hint of ferocity and panic, and sacrificed the scattered soul gourd on the top of his head, and countless red sand spewed out of the gourd to submerge Kunpeng , wanting to corrode and defile its primordial spirit.Then they fit together and moved forward, culling Kunpeng.

Kunpeng sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the formation evolved 81 evil spirits, quickly locking and entwining the Sansou gourd firmly, and even the red sand of the filthy soul was sealed back by the formation.Seeing Hongyun rushing towards him, Kunpeng advanced instead of retreating, and quickly came to Hongyun, fighting with him.

Hongyun's strength was already much weaker than Kunpeng's, but now that he was suppressed by a large formation, he was naturally even more invincible.The two started a life-and-death struggle in the big formation. After a while, Hong Yun was beaten back steadily and was in danger.

"Kill, kill, kill! Die for me!"

Kunpeng roared angrily, a fierce and monstrous aura surged all over his body, and his eyes were blood red.Suddenly, the demon master's palace rose from behind, and under the surge of mana, he immediately saw the demon master's palace, exuding a huge momentum, and suppressed it to the top of Hong Yun's head.

"No, no!"

Hong Yun's body froze, her face was horrified, and she screamed and struggled frantically.

"die!"

Of course Kunpeng didn't expect that the demon master's palace would shake Hongyun to death, and he was a quasi-sage master anyway.Seeing that his figure was restrained, he immediately rushed forward, gathered strength with both palms, and ruthlessly bombarded Hongyun's chest.

In Hong Yun's desperate eyes, Kunpeng tore his body into pieces and turned it into powder, leaving only his primordial spirit floating in the void, weak and pitiful, with an unwilling expression on his face!

"Haha! Hongyun, where are you going?" Kunpeng yelled.

"Kunpeng, even if I fall, I won't make it easy for you, just blow it up." Hongyun Yuanshen ran to Kunpeng with a mad look on his face, and blew himself up.

A loud roar spread throughout the prehistoric world.

The quasi-sage Almighty, Red Cloud, fell!

At the moment when he blew himself up, Hong Yun finally realized, but it was too late.He Hongyun has been kind to others all his life, insisting on fairness, insisting on justice, and claiming to be the righteous way, but he forgot that this is a prehistoric prey of the jungle and cannibalism!

The strong are respected!
Fairness, justice, and morality are the patents of the weak!And the strong, like the gods above, set the rules!Outside of that rule, the weak struggled to survive, dismissed it, and seemed to take pleasure in it.

"No, old friend Hongyun, wow!"

Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi yelled, set up a yellow cloud and rushed towards the explosion place.

"Stay!"

Unexpectedly, a bell rang resoundingly, Donghuang Taiyi was wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, and the killer came out with a condensed expression, and stopped Zhen Yuanzi to fight, but couldn't save him.

In the Western Holy Land, Jieyin and Zhunti sighed, then fell silent again, and practiced in closed doors.All the great powers in Honghuang reacted differently, except for Zhen Yuanzi, the rest were silent, indifferent and waiting for the result.

In the ruins, Kunpeng struggled to get up, his face was so ugly, he stared at the place where the red cloud fell, and a burst of purple energy exuding Dao rhyme shone, extremely mysterious.

The majestic purple energy, the opportunity of the avenue!
"The demon master is really extraordinary. He was able to kill Hong Yun with his own power, and he has done a lot to save our demon clan from this great trouble." Suddenly, a faint voice rang in Kunpeng's ear.

"Di Jun, how dare you bully me!" Kunpeng's face turned blue immediately, and he gnashed his teeth angrily.

Kunpeng looked fiercely, and Dijun stepped out of the void, and the two looked at each other, silent.

Suddenly, a blood-red light burst out, sweeping towards the Primordial Purple Qi.

"Styx, how dare you."

"That'smine!"

Di Jun immediately shouted angrily, and rushed forward. Although Kunpeng was not seriously injured, he also gritted his teeth and rushed forward to fight with the two of them.Styx, that blood-red figure is Styx!
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!

Styx showed up at the last moment, and wanted to capture the primordial purple energy, the picture is not small!
Dijun, Minghe, and Kunpeng fought desperately to fight for the great purple energy.

Unexpectedly, beside the primordial purple air, a gap in the void suddenly opened, and the other end of the gap could be vaguely seen, hazy, dim, and full of chaos.Like the huge mouth of a wild beast, the purple air was instantly swallowed by the cracks in the void.

"What?" "No!" "Impossible!"

The battle between the three of Di Jun came to an abrupt end, and with a cry of surprise, their faces turned ugly, they looked at each other with hatred, they left one after another, and went back to the house.

"The opportunity of the Great Dao is really not simple, it turned out to be a fragment of the Dao of Heaven." In the depths of the chaos, Haotian's creation body sat cross-legged silently, with a strange smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "The Dao of Heaven is incomplete, and it can be completed by a saint." Is it easy to calculate, but I don’t know if it is Hongjun’s handwriting, or the way of heaven? "

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly appeared on the Taoist platform, opened his eyes, his eyes were shocked, and he said in doubt: "It's gone? How is this possible? There is no trace in the whole prehistoric world. Could it be that there is a great power to take this purple qi away?" Take it?"

Hongjun muttered to himself, and quickly shook his head to deny this idea.He never believed that someone in the prehistoric world could take away the primordial purple energy under his nose, not even Nu Wa who had already proved the Tao.

That can only be that the purple qi escapes by itself and lives in concealment!Hongjun, who couldn't figure it out, had no choice but to fit into the Dao of Heaven again and disappear!
(End of this chapter)