The gray-robed Taoist sat on a futon, creating a jade disc on his head, and the three thousand laws rippled around his body.

He is in Yujing Mountain, and like in another dimension, the whole person seems to be in harmony with the three thousand laws, and is one with heaven and earth.

When he opened his eyes, the starry sky in his eyes flowed, alternating yin and yang, and life was endless.

This gray-robed Taoist is naturally the controller of the future flood, Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Since the end of the Dao Demon Battle, Hongjun has almost never left Yujing Mountain and has been practicing hard until now.

The war between the three races and the killing of Luo Zhu gave him a huge amount of great merit.

The great merit coupled with the creation jade disc, a crippled chaos supreme treasure that carries the three thousand laws, made him almost step into the realm of the mixed yuan Daluo.

“It’s just the last touch.”

“It’s a pity that I took the Three Corpses Method under the influence of the Heavenly Dao, and I was always inferior, otherwise the main seat should have been mixed with the Yuan Daluo Jinxian a long time ago.”

Hongjun sighed slightly, but his ruddy and lustrous face plate was not happy or sad.

The road of law is difficult to reach the sky.

As early as when the three races were lucky, Hongjun created an astonishing three-corpse method and stepped into the peak of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.

This path can be preached, but Hongjun has long abandoned this path now.

Beheading three corpses is flawed and cannot be repaired!

Even if he finally preaches the Daoist Mixed Yuan Daluo, he will eventually be governed by the three realms of heaven and earth and people, and will exist by relying on the flood and waste.

Hongjun inherits the Heavenly Dao, and it will definitely be restricted by the Heavenly Dao at that time.

Under the influence of the Heavenly Dao, it can be said that his method of slashing three corpses to become enlightened finally proved to be a pseudo-mixed yuan Daluo Jinxian!

The real Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian should be beyond the world’s heaven and earth and eternal existence, and the heaven and earth are immortal.

But beheading three corpses to enlightenment is not possible, this method can only be preached by sending the divine path to heaven in the end!

Sending God to the Heavenly Dao is equivalent to putting one’s life in the hands of the Heavenly Dao.

If the Heavenly Dao is destroyed, then he will also fall!

When the flood is destroyed, he will also be destroyed, and he cannot truly transcend the world!

Hongjun has a lot of plans, and now the strongest opponent Luo Qi is dead, and the great magicians of the same period as him are also killed by him.

Now in the Honghuang Land, he is a well-deserved number one strongman, the closest one to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jinxian!

Will he be willing to become a pseudo-mixed yuan Daluo Jinxian?

Are you willing to suffer the control of the Heavenly Dao in the future?

Of course not!

Therefore, Hongjun had long given up the three-corpse method, but was forcibly breaking the road.

He wants to preach with the already preached, with the three thousand laws, and become a real mixed yuan Daluo Jinxian!

Even, with this, he is in charge of the three realms of heaven and earth, and he should be the will of the flood and desolation!

In layman’s terms-

Hongjun just wants to turn the flood wilderness that the Pangu God opened up with his life into his back garden!

The magnitude of its plan is unparalleled.

And now, he is about to take the first step, just need to advance to the mixed yuan Daluo Jinxian first, and then he can proceed to the next step!

“Heavenly Dao? A stepping stone to this seat! ”

The corners of Hongjun’s mouth were slightly provoked, and his eyes looked down at the flooded wasteland.

In his field of vision, heaven and earth returned to the source, and there were wisps of robbery qi spreading.

Especially the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan, the two clans are even more powerful, and they are also the source of the calamity.

“At that time, it will depend on you two clans.”

“The calamity is just born, the Heavenly Dao is ignorant, the opportunity has come, and it is time for the main seat to break the Dao and mix the yuan!”

After thinking about it, Hongjun Daoist closed his eyes again.

The three thousand laws hung down from the jade disc of self-creation, and the laws were almost clearly placed in front of him for comprehension.

At the same time, the two innate treasures of the Taijitu Pangu Banner also flashed around him, isolating the will of heaven and earth for him.

In addition to these two innate treasures, there are also the Four Swords of the Immortals and the Immortal Sword Array, which are also covering his breath.

Without him, the Heavenly Dao would not want the spokesperson he supported to be beyond its control!

Once the Heavenly Dao learns that his spokesperson is going to rebel, then he Hongjun will also become the Heavenly Dao abandons and kills!

To some extent, in fact, Hongjun and Shen Lang are in a similar situation.

It’s just that one side is stronger in the light, and the other is weaker in the dark!

Five thousand years later—

Buzhou Mountain, Innate Spirit Array, Sanguang Deep Water Pool.

In the pool, the green lotus that had been creating all the time was now gone.

Only a cyan lotus seed the size of a fist was suspended on the surface of the water, and the breath almost returned to the most primitive state.

It is like an ordinary lotus seed, only a trace of chaotic qi remains.

This is the chaotic qi carried from the chaos when the chaotic green lotus shattered and the lotus seed fell into the flooded world.

Except for the chaotic qi, the cyan lotus seed has no spiritual energy fluctuations.

Obviously, Shen Lang in the lotus seed has sucked out all the energy of the creation of the green lotus for hundreds of millions of years.

The development of everything was also as Shen Lang thought, and he successfully superimposed the Sword Soul Yuan God nine times.

In appearance, it looks like a sword, but if you look closely, you can see that inside this Yuan God Sword, there are nine lines that are gradually getting smaller.

“Phew, it’s finally done!”

Shen Lang True Spirit returned to the humanoid Yuan God, looking at the Nine Swords Yuan God in front of him, his face showed a look of satisfaction.

The power contained in the nine swords, Shen Lang himself was shocked.

If all the nine swords were fissioned, at least his humanoid Daluo Jinxian Peak Yuan God would turn into ashes in an instant!

Sensing the malice of heaven and earth towards him, he was still there, but it was already very weak, so faint that he seemed to hesitate to retreat.

“I don’t know how long has passed, hey, it’s been 11,000 years!”

Shen Lang’s face changed slightly, and he had to sigh that it was really the years of no nails in the mountains.

“Eleven thousand years! The cooldown time for Nuwa and Tongtian has passed! ”

Perhaps sensing Shen Lang’s thoughts, the light curtain of the Heavenly Simulator, which had been silent for many years, finally reappeared in the void.

As everyone knows, at this moment, there are two figures who are already looking at it….

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