Honghuang: The opening system allows me to marry Nuwa

Chapter 64 The monster soldiers are deployed, Kunpeng appears, it is a deadly situation!

But this did not have the slightest effect on the five quasi-sages who surrounded and suppressed Hong Yun in the void.

How much difference can there be in the realm of quasi-sages?
Even if Zhen Yuanzi is the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

Immediately, five beams of light streaked across the void, chasing and killing Hong Yun.

From the Wuzhuang Temple, hundreds of figures rushed out together.

Although the breaths of these figures were difficult to distinguish and their directions were different, their speed was far inferior to the five quasi-sages!

What's more, there are still many people who don't want to let go of this primordial purple energy.

Even with Zhen Yuanzi's oath of heaven to warn him, he still bit the bullet and chased and killed these hundreds of figures.

"Fake, or fake!"

"Mist grass, this is also fake!"

"Which one is real?"

But in an instant, dozens of "Red Clouds" were caught up by the crowd and beheaded by their subordinates.

Although these red clouds are not strong, they have the realm of golden immortals.

At this moment, I don't know how many people are dragged by the "red cloud" in front of them.

Only the five quasi-sages are at this moment like a herd of sheep and tigers, like cutting melons.

In less than a stick of incense, hundreds of "red clouds" figures had been killed.

In a moment, there were only dozens of figures fleeing in the void.

The next moment, these dozens of figures were simultaneously unfolding the secret technique.

The speed increased sharply and spread out again.

This speed, even these quasi-sages, is also a headache.

After all, they were seriously injured at the moment, and if it was Quan Sheng, it would be no problem.

"Fellow daoists, we chased and killed Hongyun for the sake of the primordial purple energy."

"Right now, we can only pursue separately."

"As for whether you can get the primordial purple energy, it depends on chance!"

As soon as the words fell, the leading quasi-sage immediately increased his speed and chased after the red cloud on a certain road.

"This guy is using a secret method, so he won't last long!"

"That's right! Primordial Ziqi is in this person!"

"Hongyun, today is the day of your death, and the majestic purple energy is mine!"

……

"I'm just wondering, how many clones does this Red Cloud have?"

"It's endless, isn't it?"

"What the hell is going on here?"

Hundreds of big Luo Jinxians chased dozens of red cloud figures in front of them.

His eyes were full of helplessness.

They have been chasing Hongyun for decades.

Even though Hong Yun had hundreds of clones, he couldn't resist their pursuit, but within a few months, less than five of them were killed.

But among those five, hundreds of clones were differentiated in an instant.

This makes them really dizzy.

It stands to reason that no matter how much mana Hongyun has, he can't support it at all.

Originally, he was passionately chasing and killing Hongyun, and snatching the primordial purple energy.

But in the past few decades, the ghost knows what they have experienced.

As if in the desert, they seemed to see a drop of water.

Seeing that it was about to be obtained, in a flash, the drop of water disappeared.

Appeared thousands of miles away.

How can they bear it?

Obviously hope is in front of him, but he will run away.

And, still keep running.

The most perplexing thing is to count the five quasi-sages.

They were originally seriously injured, and they had been chasing and killing Hong Yun for decades.

But this red cloud seems to have inexhaustible magic power, and it has been supported until now.

But the distance between them is always thousands of miles away.

give up?
The chance of sanctification is at hand, how to give up?
keep chasing?
I have been chasing for hundreds of years, my body is seriously injured, and my mana is exhausted, how can I chase?
Two thoughts lingered in everyone's mind.

"I said Fellow Daoist Liu Ming, why don't we turn around and kill these quasi-sages."

Among the dozens of figures, Liu Ming's real body mingled among them, constantly escaping forward.

In the universe in the sleeve, Hongyun held the spiritual root in one hand, and said while sucking.

You are so meow that I don't want to rest?
Kunpeng hasn't shown up yet, so why rest?
Liu Ming cursed secretly and spoke.

After decades of escaping.

He has been using the method of blood god son, disguise technique, and then split into clones.

Up to now, there are only a few hundred blood god sons he refined from the blood sea.

If it weren't for the heaven and earth spiritual roots taken from the witch clan's treasure house, it would have been supporting his mana consumption.

Liu Ming was already killed by the quasi-sage behind him.

Of course, the most important thing is that Hongyun uses the red sand technique to cover his sight, and uses the technique to speed up Liu Ming.

Otherwise, relying on Liu Ming's Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, how could he outrun the five quasi-sages.

Right now, even though Hong Yun was seriously injured, her decades of self-cultivation was much better than the five quasi-sages whose lamps were exhausted.

"According to Pindao's judgment, there is still a quasi-sage hidden in the dark, it is difficult to deal with, we should go to the sea of ​​blood first."

Liu Ming pondered for a moment, then spoke.

Hearing the news, Hong Yun could only nod his head.

Now he can say that he admires Liu Ming in every way.

A Taiyi Golden Immortal actually turned five quasi-sages around.

If Liu Ming wasn't there, Hong Yun would have died in Wuzhuang Temple a long time ago.

Boo!
A cry sounded from the nine heavens.

At this moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the entire sky was extremely dark.

A pair of wings, covering the sky.

Looking around, it is tens of thousands of miles long.

On it, I don't know how many monster clans cheered in unison.

The next moment, hundreds of millions of demon soldiers jumped down from their wings and formed a formation, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

In the sky, under a pair of wings, thousands of black feathers fell from the nine heavens, endless.

puff!

The sound of Hei Yu piercing through the body continued to resound.

In a short time, hundreds of golden immortals and five quasi-sages all died.

Among the monster clan formation, only one figure survived.

It was red cloud.

"Red Cloud has met Fellow Daoist Kunpeng."

"The poor Taoist asked himself that he has no grievances or enmities with fellow Taoist Kunpeng, why did fellow Taoist do this?"

Immediately, the void was rippling, and a figure appeared not far from the red cloud.

It was indeed Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face was full of disdain.

"No injustice?"

"Hongyun, don't do this with me!"

"Back then, if you hadn't given up your seat to Zhunti, how could I have lost the chance to become a saint?"

"Today is when you Hongyun dies and I, Kunpeng, become a saint!"

When the words fell to the ground, Kunpeng immediately turned into a streamer and rushed towards the red cloud.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng, show mercy!"

A deep voice sounded, and a stream of light appeared from Hong Yun's figure.

It was Liu Ming.

"Poverty Taoist Liu Ming, I met fellow Taoist Kunpeng!"

Kunpeng's complexion changed, wondering why Liu Ming appeared here.

But he still clasped his fists and said, "Poverty Kunpeng, I met fellow Taoist Liu Ming!"

"Fellow Daoist Liu Ming, today's matter has nothing to do with you. I hope that Fellow Daoist Liu Ming will not interfere!"

Liu Ming looked indifferent, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Kunpeng is the teacher of the monster clan. He created his own writings of the monster clan. It can be said that he is extremely talented."

Kunpeng didn't know why, what Liu Ming said in front of him was completely wrong.

But he secretly planned for such a long time.

And use hundreds of millions of demon soldiers to lay down the formation.

Let alone a red cloud quasi-sage, even if Zhen Yuanzi came, he would still be able to contend!
But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand.

What's more, Liu Ming is also a nuwa Taoist companion.

(End of this chapter)