Honghuang: I am the Pure White Lotus, the time traveler begins

The more you look at the picture, the more you will see.

A Hunyuan Jinxian blatantly snatched other people's treasures, which was really hard to understand. Therefore, it was understandable that many great powers of heaven and earth present were stunned.

As for those ordinary prehistoric creatures who watched carefully and dared not make any comments, they could only be stunned and dared not speak.

However, just when Yuanlian was about to grab the Qiankun Ding with the chaotic purple hand that covered the sky and the sun, Hongjun had obviously come to his senses and hesitated for a moment, and then the Tianqingyun was sacrificed, which was the last to arrive and turned into a thousand auspicious clouds to cover and protect the Qiankun Ding.

Seeing this, Yuanlian said nothing, but raised her eyebrows slightly, silently speeding up the operation of the Yuanlian Dao Zhenjing. With boundless magic power, the power of the chaotic purple palm has been exerted to an extreme by Yuanlian, and a piece of heaven and earth collapsed and shattered.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, Hongjun's Zhutian Qingyun was forcibly slapped away by Yuanlian's chaotic purple palm, and the Qiankun Ding was also caught by Yuanlian, and was held in Yuanlian's hand in an instant.

"Bang... Bang Bang..." Then, Yuanlian ignored the change in Hongjun's face, and punched the Qiankun Ding several times, forcibly smashing the Yuanshen Zhenling imprint inside the Qiankun Ding that had been sacrificed by Qiankun for endless years and belonged to Qiankun, making it disappear completely.

From then on, the Qiankun Ding became an ownerless object, waiting for Yuanlian to refine the innate restrictions inside it, and then become an owner.

"Qiankun Ding, Qiankun Ding, you and I are finally destined to meet. I thought I would have to wait for some time and create some waves to get you!"

"But I didn't expect that Qiankun would be so miserable that I got the chance. Now it's legitimate. Even if others have some ideas, they dare not gossip about it! Hahaha..."

Yuan Lian looked at the Qiankun Ding in his hand, and laughed secretly in his heart. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his mood became very good.

This is no wonder, after all, Yuan Lian has been looking forward to this Qiankun Ding for a long time, but there has been no legitimate reason to get it.

Now that Qiankun has been miserable, and Yuan Lian's cultivation level is high, it can only be blamed on Qiankun's bad luck. It is destined that the Qiankun Ding will change hands.

However, at this time, after taking back the celebration clouds of the heavens, Hongjun only used means to awaken Qiankun and did not continue to do it.

But Hongjun still said: "Daoyou Yuanlian, aren't you going too far? A dignified Hunyuan Jinxian personally snatching other people's treasures, which is detrimental to your style. Moreover, the gathering of the East Sea was initiated by you. It is really unsettling that you are snatching other people's treasures at will!"

As soon as Hongjun's voice fell, Qiankun, who had already woken up, looked at Yuanlian and roared loudly: "Yuanlian, you bastard! Give me back..."

"Pa...ah..." Qiankun's roar had not yet finished, and Yuanlian used his means to slap Qiankun in the face again, causing him to scream like a shocking earth-shaking scream.

"Qian Kun! You'd better shut up and accept the punishment! Otherwise, not to mention the Qian Kun Ding, even your life, I will take it for you!"

Yuan Lian looked at Qian Kun, shouted loudly, murderous aura filled the sky, and sacrificed the Hong Meng Tian Chi, hitting Qian Kun, causing him to feel severe pain, completely sober, and dare not speak.

At this time, Yuan Lian took back the Hong Meng Tian Chi and held it in his hand, while looking at Hong Jun, and then at the group of great powers of heaven and earth, and even at all the prehistoric creatures and cultivators.

Accompanied by the terrifying aura and pressure of Yuan Lian, which belonged to the third realm of Hun Yuan Jin Xian, it also quickly emanated, stirring up the changes in the world, and almost everyone felt a breathless feeling.

There was also a strong sense of danger that the supreme terror was about to come, which made everyone except Yang Mei very depressed and silent.

After a while, Yuan Lian set his eyes on Hong Jun again and spoke slowly and indifferently.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you also know about the matter between me and Qiankun. Theoretically, it is reasonable for me to kill him, and no one can say anything."

"When I was in Yujing Mountain, I should have taken his life, but for your sake, I reluctantly stopped arguing with him, but..."

When Yuanlian said this, his voice became louder and more indifferent.

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"But just because I don't care about him anymore doesn't mean he can be so cheap, provoke me at will, ignore me. Does he really think I don't have any temper? It's just nonsense!"

"This time I took away his Qiankun Ding because he is close to Hongjun Daoist. Otherwise, he will definitely die. So, does Hongjun Daoist have anything else to say?"

Anything else to say? Haha...what else can he say!

Feeling the endless murderous aura without any cover after Yuanlian's voice fell, Hongjun knew very well that if he talked about Qiankun again today, not to mention Qiankun, even he would be beaten by Yuanlian.

The key is that he knew that he would definitely not be able to beat Yuanlian, and if he continued to pester her, he would only be asking for trouble.

Therefore, Hongjun didn't say anything, but remained silent, but the helplessness and bitter smile he showed to Qiankun showed many things.

In this regard, although Qiankun had some small opinions about Hongjun, he could also understand Hongjun's helplessness and many concerns.

Therefore, Qiankun could only glare at Yuanlian, snorted coldly, and stopped making trouble, which was regarded as tacitly acknowledging the fact that the Qiankun Ding returned to Yuanlian.

However, although Qiankun acquiesced to the fact, he smiled coldly at Yuanlian and said in his heart: "Humph! Even if the Qiankun Ding is in your hands, what can it do? Without the blessing of special secret methods, do you really think that the Qiankun Ding is so easy to refine innate spiritual treasures? When you use the Qiankun Ding to refine innate spiritual treasures, you will be afraid! Hahaha..."

At this time, Yuanlian didn't know what Qiankun was thinking. He just saw that Hongjun and Qiankun were silent, so he smiled faintly and put away the Qiankun Ding and the Hongmeng Tianjian.

Then Yuanlian looked at Hongjun, and looked around, and said lightly: "As for the gathering in the East China Sea, it is indeed the gathering that I announced with the oath of heaven and earth!"

"But fellow Daoist Hongjun, and fellow Daoists, don't forget that I did not force you to come, and I have no obligation or responsibility to abide by any unfounded rules or to consider the overall situation of heaven and earth. I don't owe you anything!"

"If you fellow Daoists don't want to fight the beasts here, you can withdraw. I will never stop you. So does anyone want to withdraw?"

"Does anyone want to withdraw..."

"Does anyone want to withdraw..."

...

Yuanlian's indifferent words echoed endlessly between heaven and earth, but no one answered, and it seemed very silent!

"My dragon clan is willing to listen to the orders of the Heavenly Venerable, attack the beasts, and fight to the death!"

After an unknown amount of time, Zulong flew to the side of the mighty heaven and earth, stood on the cloud, bowed to Yuanlian, and broke the silence.