Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

"teacher."

Zhunti stood up and raised his hands to Hongjun with an unusually respectful attitude.

The saints frowned slightly, alert in their hearts. There have always been many things happening in the West, what will happen this time?

Hongjun nodded slightly, looked at Zhunti and said, "If you have anything else, please tell me."

Zhunti put on a pitiful look and said miserably.

"Teacher, I, the West, are already poor. After suffering this disaster and being separated from the central ancestral line, I am afraid that I will be even more barren than before. Please, Teacher, please give me some opportunities for the sake of the difficulty I have in the West."

Although the West is barren, the situation has improved a lot over the past hundreds of millions of years, thanks to Zhunti and the introduction of the Second Holy Spirit.

But if Dao Zu doesn’t suffer misfortune right now, what chance will there be for the revitalization of the West?

Hongjun frowned, picked up his fingertips and calculated for a moment, and seemed to have thought of something.

"Billions of years ago, at the end of the Longhan Tribulation, Luohu and I fought in Xumiru in the West, which shattered the spiritual veins of the West, and I owe you the karma of the West."

"If there is a cause, there must be an effect. I should repay it myself. Now that the calamity of becoming a god has passed, the next calamity will be your opportunity in the West. As long as you follow the steps, the great prosperity of the West will be just around the corner."

Hongjun's voice fell heavily, making Zhunti and Qingyin look shocked.

The reception was okay and he could still control it, but Zhunti was so excited that he screamed, "Is this true?"

But the next moment, he realized what he said was wrong and quickly took it back.

But there was still a big wave in my heart. I thought it would be great if the teacher could give some opportunities to the West, but I never expected that the teacher would be so generous.

This was an opportunity to measure calamity. They didn't expect that the teacher would hand it over to them.

There is no doubt about the power of measuring calamities, such as the Longhan Catastrophe back then.

After the great catastrophe, the vitality of the three innate clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn were severely damaged and they were completely destroyed.

During the Lich Catastrophe, the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, which stood at the pinnacle of the ancient world, were also annihilated in the long river of history, with only an insignificant part left to survive.

As for the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it goes without saying that this battle changed the prehistoric situation and brought down the prehistoric world.

This shows the power of calamity measurement!

Calamity, whether positive or negative, has infinite power, as long as he seizes the opportunity.

This power is enough to push him to the extreme peak of the West and suppress Xuanmen, not to mention it.

Zhunti, Jieyin thanked him almost without thinking, "On behalf of the hundreds of millions of living beings in the West, I would like to thank you, Teacher."

He spoke very fast, for fear that Hongjun would regret it.

Hongjun waved his hand and said calmly, "But speaking of the situation ahead, I cannot control the calamity. Calamity is still full of variables. Whether we can seize the opportunity for revitalization depends on the efforts of the West."

"Yes, teacher, we understand."

Zhunti, when the eyes collide, a trace of joy flows.

They didn't take what Hongjun said to heart.

In the prehistoric times, small trends can be changed, but big trends cannot be changed.

As long as Taozu promises that the next calamity in the west will happen, it is basically a sure thing.

At this time, Zhunti and Jieyin seemed to have seen the great prosperity of the West, like the Jiejiao religion, with thousands of immortals coming to the court.

After Hongjun finished speaking, he looked at the saints solemnly and said word by word, "This catastrophe is so involved that it has never been seen before. Now that the catastrophe has dissipated, no one can cause trouble again, otherwise, anyone will have to submit to me." I have this Meteorite Pill in my hand.”

Hongjun turned his palm, and a round and round red pill appeared in his palm. It looked ordinary, but the saints couldn't help but shudder.

Meteor Holy Pill, not to mention the effect, just hearing the name is enough to make people understand its power.

In the past, there was Hongjun who used the power of the jade disc to reshape the ancient world and divide the three realms. In the back, there was the Meteor Holy Pill, which greatly shocked all the saints.

All the saints nodded obediently and said respectfully, "We will obey Master's orders."

Hongjun nodded slightly and said softly, "In this case, it's over now, and the old Taoist will leave."

Hongjun's voice fell, and his body suddenly collapsed like a bubble, as if it had never appeared before.

As Hongjun left, the atmosphere in Jiutian suddenly became subtle again.

Zhunti, Jingyin stared at Zhao Gongming eagerly, with endless anger rising in his chest!

A great saint was killed twice by his nephew, which was a great shame and humiliation.

Leader Tongtian snorted softly, and the sword shadow rose from behind, vaguely covering Zhunti.

Zhao Gongming smiled calmly and said, "Why did uncle Zhunti look at my nephew like this? The master just left and forgot what he said. Could it be that he wants to taste the Holy Meteor Pill?"

"You, junior, are brave!"

Zhun Tiqi's face turned red.

Zhao Gongming smiled faintly and ignored Zhunti.

Now, he is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he is free and easy, his status even exceeds that of the saint of heaven, and he is no longer afraid of being mentioned.

Yuan Shi had a gloomy face and said nothing. He planned this catastrophe from all directions. It can be said that he had considered all the escape routes around the corner, but he did not expect that Zhao Gongming could actually go one step further!

Taiqing also sighed, feeling a huge powerlessness.

As a saint, he is omniscient and omnipotent, but under the endless evil spirit of the calamity, he also became blind and deaf, causing them to be completely defeated in this calamity.

"The cause of the past, the effect of today, and the origin will be returned to you."

He looked at Yuanshi, Tongtian, and felt complicated in his heart.

Pangu and the Three Pure Ones were all transformed by the Yuanshen of Pangu.

At that time, Pangu Yuanshen was divided into three parts, each of which was conceived, and he was the first to be born.

After he was born, his mind was still uncertain. Seeing that the other two souls were still in the process of gestation, he suddenly had an idea and drew a strand of origin from each of them.

Later, the two junior brothers took action separately. Naturally, they did not know the mystery. Instead, because of the origin, they let him be the eldest brother.

Billions of years later, the Three Pure Ones had achieved success in cultivation. Relying on the two origins, he also comprehended the magical power of transforming the Three Pure Ones into one.

Now, it is time to repay the karma owed in the past.

As soon as Taiqing thought, two origins flew out and fell into the hands of Yuqing and Shangqing respectively.

As soon as the origin fell into the hands of the two, it instantly merged into their bodies.

An indescribable sense of perfection surged in the hearts of the two. Since they were born, billions of years have passed, and the origin has finally been completed.

After paying off the origin, even Taiqing felt inexplicably relaxed, as if he had let go of the knot that had lasted for billions of years.

He said solemnly, "Teacher's words must not be disobeyed. From now on, you all must gather your disciples and not interfere in the battle between Dashang and Xiqi."

He left with a flash of his body.

Although Yuanshi, Zhunti, and Jieyin were still unwilling, Daozu had already come forward and made the final decision, so they naturally could not refute it and could only leave in disgrace.

Only Nuwa, Tongtian, and Zhao Gongming were left in Jiutian.

Tongtian sighed, "The catastrophe is over. The saints must not interfere in the battle between Dashang and Xiqi. I believe this war will end soon."

Dashang's strength is strong enough to crush Xiqi. Even if they fight a hundred times, Xiqi has no chance of winning.

Zhao Gongming nodded, "Teacher is right. The battle between Dashang and Xiqi will probably end soon."