Honghuang: I have countless merits

Chapter 33

"How brave!"

With a roar, Zhu Rong also understood that the magic weapon in Donghuang Taiyi's hands was very difficult.

It was because of the surging power of the law in his body, he suddenly waved his hand.

A monstrous flame was ignited.

As the flames raged, they collided with Taiyi's Chaos Clock.

bang.

When the infinite ripples erupted, the entire forest was instantly ignited.

A strong wind swept across the sky.

This power is incomparable, like a landslide and tsunami, it shattered everything in an instant.

"You dare!"

At this time, the remaining ancestral witches reacted.

They all stepped forward and came to Zhu Rong's side.

Looking at Donghuang Taiyi, his expression was like a tiger's eye.

And Di Jun also let out a cold snort, showing Da Luo's peak cultivation.

That's it, the autumn wind swept across, and the light of law filled the sky.

The atmosphere in the arena instantly became chilling.

There are endless murderous intentions pervading among the crowd.

At the next moment, the frozen atmosphere was suddenly broken——

In the turmoil of infinite Da Luo's magic power, Tai Yi manipulated the Chaos Clock, violently violently, and wanted a heavy blow!
but……

But at this time.

But at this critical moment.

Boom!

The world suddenly shook, and there was an infinite roar.

The loud noise continued, and countless ripples manifested, like huge waves, rushing thousands of miles in an instant.

In the midst of the flood, there is another glow that keeps flickering, and auspicious clouds surround millions.

This scene is shocking, as if the heavens are sending down blessings, praising a certain powerful creature.

At the next moment, there were endless vibrations, accompanied by a huge coercion, which suddenly descended on the entire prehistoric world.

In this sudden situation, whether it was the Golden Crow or the Twelve Ancestral Witches, their complexions changed drastically.

Looking around, he wanted to find out.

Suddenly, he noticed a loud voice reverberating between heaven and earth.

"I am Hongjun. Holding the jade plate of good fortune, I finally saw through the great way, and today I proved the way and became a saint of Hunyuan."

"I will open a dojo in 33 days, and I wish to preach to all living beings, and those who are destined to come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the preaching!"

"!!!"

"Hunyuan?? What realm is that?!" Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun looked shocked.

Only then did I know that above Da Luo, there is still the realm of saints.

The two originally admired power very much, but when they knew it suddenly, they felt infinite yearning in their hearts.

But looking at the Zu Wu opposite, he was a little unwilling.

With a cloudy complexion, he hesitated for a long time before he let out a cold snort.

"This time you are lucky!"

In the end, the killing intent dissipated, and the attack on the Twelve Ancestral Witches was given up.

After glaring at Zhu Rong fiercely, he and Di Jun stopped hesitating.

The Golden Crow Turning into Rainbow Art suddenly erupted, turning into that monstrous golden light, and fled away.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not pursue either, they just stared wide-eyed.

"Brother, let them go like this??" Zhu Rong's expression was gloomy, feeling that he hadn't enjoyed the fight yet.

There is quite an urge to catch up with the 33 days away, and make two golden crows into barbecue, and have a feast!
However, Di Jiang didn't reply, he was still pondering, still shocked by the words of the sage.

After a long pause, he said:
"That's all, let them go. Let's hurry up and visit Master...By the way, ask the old man, what is a saint!"

……

It was the moment when the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Golden Crow parted ways.

The entire Great Desolation also boiled because of Hong Jun's voice.

Innumerable mountains, swamps, and deserts, there are infinite lights flickering.

Accompanied by bursts of growling, laughing, and babbling, the congenital creatures finally stopped hiding.

Appeared figures, one after another soared into the sky.

Going straight 33 days away...

On Kunlun Mountain, Chen Lin stands on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless sea of ​​clouds and watching the ebb and flow of the tide.

Suddenly sighed: "Hong Jun, have you finally taken this step?"

Although he knew that there would be such a day sooner or later, Chen Lin didn't think it would happen so soon.

While shaking his head, he turned around and looked at the disciples behind him.

He nodded to one of them: "Minghe, Hong Jun and Wei Shi are friends. But Wei Shi won't go to his ashram to listen to the sermon, so you will go to watch the ceremony on my behalf."

Regardless of Styx's ecstatic face, Chen Lin raised his hand again.

Then there were two rays of light, blue and red, accompanied by a black Dao map, which suddenly appeared.

"This is the diagram of Yuantu Abi and the Dao of Slaughter, and I will entrust it to you..."

"This time all the living beings in Zixiao Palace are gathered together, so please remember, don't lose my Kunlun reputation."

Styx nodded quickly, stepped forward and took the magic weapon.

Bowing again, it suddenly turned into a red light and rushed towards the 33 days away.

……

Hongjun delivered three sermons, with an interval of 3000 years between each sermon, and each sermon lasted a thousand years.

After Styx's departure, he may not be able to return until ten thousand years later...

Chen Lin kept thinking, and still stood on the top of the mountain.

After Styx left, he suddenly felt something.

Looking ahead, there is a majestic aura rushing towards the sky.

So he didn't return to the dojo, but continued to wait on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

But in the next moment.

While the sea of ​​clouds was tumbling, a huge hall suddenly broke through the clouds.

Seeing this, Chen Lin showed a smile on his face.

"These little guys are finally here." He thought to himself.

It was the Twelve Ancestral Witches who stepped up and came to Kunlun Mountain.

As soon as it landed, there was still dust stirring and roaring reverberating.

As soon as the gate of Pangu Hall opened, the twelve ancestor witches rushed out one after another impatiently.

Voice call:

"Master!"

"I'm late!"

"This is our gift for you!"

During the ups and downs of the voice, the back earth lotus steps lightly, and then presented a small blue flag.

Accepting the green lotus color flag, Chen Lin said with a smile: "You have a heart."

As he said that, he suddenly frowned again, feeling that the aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was constantly rising and falling, as if they had experienced a great battle.

After asking, I learned what happened to everyone on the road.

With a gloomy look on his face, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, there is no solution to this calamity, but they have already met the Golden Crow."

Fortunately, it has been refined into a reincarnation platform, no matter how violent the calamity comes, it can also be planned.

Chen Lin thought about it, and then restrained his feelings, and his face calmed down again.

When he raised his head, he was about to appease everyone.

Then I heard Zhu Rong's impatience again: "Master, please also tell the disciples, what is the state of the Hunyuan sage."

Hearing this, Chen Lin remembered that he had never told the ancestral witches about the realm above Daluo.

So with a smile, he thought to himself: Now Hongjun is opening the Zixiao Palace, and the sermon is 33 days away.But I also need to explain it to my disciples.

So he ordered everyone to return to the dojo, to preach to everyone...

After entering the dojo, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches learned that they had a younger sister and younger brother.

He also knew that the saint who became enlightened today turned out to be Chen Lin's former Taoist friend.

While I couldn't help worshiping, infinite pride rose in my heart.

Suddenly he thought of the two three-legged golden crows, and he groaned coldly in his heart.

My teacher is a fellow sage, but you still have to ask for the truth with a straight face!

I can't help but feel a sense of superiority...

Not to mention Kunlun.

Since Ming He left the dojo, he was like a fish returning to the sea, free for thousands of miles.

With a surge of mana all over his body, and stepping on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus on his feet, he broke through the layers of the sky, and finally came to 33 days away.

Descending above the clouds, Styx looked up and found a fairy palace standing proudly in the void in front of him.

Knowing that this is Zixiao Palace, so without any hesitation, I will take a step forward.

But at this moment, two golden lights suddenly flashed by his side.

Among them, there are two figures in Taoist robes about to jump over.

But it seemed that he had discovered something. When a light sigh sounded, one of the Taoists turned his eyes and looked at the karma red lotus stepping on the foot of Styx.

His eyes lit up involuntarily.

"Senior Brother, take a quick look, the twelfth-grade fire red lotus!"

(End of this chapter)