Great Antiquity: I Can Synthesize Everything

Sitting cross-legged beside the lotus pond, Qing Yun took out the clump of things that Luo Hu left behind after being refined from the Qiankun Cauldron.

Then he closed his eyes and entered into it, and he felt as if he had entered a battlefield, filled with endless ShaLu.

Rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and bones piled up like mountains.

I don't know how long it took, Qingyun slowly woke up, his eyes revealed a scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and a strong murderous aura erupted. At this time, he looked like a killing god who came out of the ancient battlefield.

It took a long time for the murderous aura that enveloped the world to subside.

"Huh~ I didn't expect it to be the source of ShaLu! After absorbing and refining, I realized a little bit of ShaLu's law."

At this time, Qingyun was very excited. Now that he has reached the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, he also needs to consider his own way of proving the Way.

Hongjun Daozu preached, and gave everyone three ways to prove the Tao with strength, behead three corpses to prove the Tao, or prove the Tao with merit.

Among them, the three corpses and the merits can be sanctified, but Qingyun does not want to do this kind of sage.

Even if you are a saint, you will have no resistance in the face of heaven.

Proving the Dao with strength requires breaking the Dao of Heaven, which is basically a dead end for the living beings in the wild. The Dao of Heaven will not let you escape its control so easily.

What Qingyun thought at this time was to follow the path of chaotic creatures and prove the Tao with the law. As long as he fully comprehends a law, he can be compared to the saints, and to control the law, he can even be compared to the existence of the Chaos Demon God.

There is no need to question the power of the Chaos Demon God, any one is stronger than the so-called saint of heaven.

When I came to Honghuang once, I became a saint like a puppet of heaven. This is

He doesn't allow it.

Then Qingyun took out the God-devouring spear and began to refine it. With his current cultivation base, it would take at least ten thousand years to completely refine the best innate spiritual treasure, but now he is just preparing to refine some first, which can be used.

A hundred years later, Qingyun was suddenly awakened by a strong wave.

After feeling the refining level of the God-devouring Spear, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had already refined nearly half of it!Perhaps it was because he understood ShaLu's law, which fit well with this gun, and the refining was surprisingly smooth.

Walking out of Penglai Island, Qingyun felt that the East China Sea was close to the prehistoric land.

In this place, there are three quasi-holy forces fighting.

Taking a step forward, the entire figure turned into a stream of light, rushing towards that direction.

From a distance, I saw a few acquaintances!Kunpeng and Xuehai Minghe are besieging Hongyun, a good old man in Honghuang.

There are many people nearby who are watching from a distance.

"Is it Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

As soon as Qingyun saw this situation, he knew the reason!

At the beginning, Hongjun Daozu bestowed the seven Daoists of Hongmeng Purple Qi, and six of them were accepted as disciples. As Hongjun's disciples, Honghuang and these people still didn't have the courage to trouble them, and they themselves

Cultivation is not weak.

It's just that Hongyun has no backing, so who else can those who want Hongmeng Purple Qi not come to him?

At this time, Hongyun looked at the situation very bad. His Dahongpao had become tattered, and even his only magic weapon, Jiujiu Scattering Soul Red Gourd, was full of cracks.

Chapter [-] Red Cloud Self-destruction

"Kunpeng, Ming He, don't deceive people too much!"

Hongyun bleeds from his mouth and said angrily.

"Hmph, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and for the sake of hearing the sermon from the Zixiao Palace, I will spare your life!"

Ming He stepped on the fiery red lotus of the best innate spiritual treasure industry, holding Yuan Tu in each hand, and Abi's two treasures of killing, said coldly.

In comparison, Kunpeng is much more shabby, with only a small palace spirit treasure above his head.

"Hahaha, Ming He, you can't think I'm a fool!"

Red Cloud laughed mockingly.

In fact, at this time, Hongyun was sad in his heart

Extremely suffering, I originally got the Primordial Violet Qi, I thought I could be sanctified, but I didn't expect to commit murder!

When Qing Yun saw this, it was a little strange. As a good friend of Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi was not here!Otherwise, these people would really not be able to do anything about them if they used the book from the ground in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi as a defense.

Suddenly, Qingyun's eyes became suspicious, and the figure quickly retreated. If he remembered correctly, Hongyun will explode in the future. Even the saints dare not underestimate the self-destruction of the quasi-holy period.

Sure enough, Qingyun had just retreated, only to hear Hongyun say coldly over there, "Kunpeng, Ming He, you guys

Don't you want Hongmeng Purple Qi?Then let him be buried with me! "

"You dare!"

"stop!"

Kunpeng and Ming He shouted loudly, but their figures both quickly retreated.

"boom!"

Hongyun's entire body exploded, creating nothingness in a radius of [-] miles. The strong aftermath of the explosion ravaged a radius of more than [-] miles, causing countless deaths and injuries.

Qingyun felt a strong wave coming, and hurriedly sacrificed the apricot-yellow flag, turned into ten thousand golden flowers, and firmly protected himself in it.

The golden flowers were wiped out one by one, and they were added again.