Prehistoric: Good Fortune Tianzun

Chapter 97

Hongjun’s light clouds and light winds caused Golden Horn to raise a fatal crisis from the bottom of his heart. Jin Jiao’s face was gloomy, and he roared: “Old Hongjun, do you really want to live with the poor?”

Hongjun also put away his smirk, and snorted coldly, “I will never die? Pang Dao wants to live with you! You outsiders try to invade my prehistoric world, how can Pang Dao let you go! Saying more is useless, Today, you will stay here and become the nourishment for the promotion of Hongjun!” Hongjun slapped his forehead, and instantly split into three clones, which are his incarnations of three corpses.

At that time, Hongjun pioneered the method of cutting the three corpses and obtained the Sage status. After so many years of deduction, Hongjun has been able to differentiate the avatars of the three corpses again, and the strength of each avatar is not inferior to the deity.

Jin Jiao saw Hongjun split into three clones, and the breath of the clones was no less than that of Hongjun himself, his pupils shrank. “What kind of magic is this, it can be divided into four without damaging its strength!”

Hongjun sneered and sneered: “Sneez, demon method? The dignified good fortune method turned into a demon method in your mouth. It seems that you, Dadao Sage, are nothing more than you. Okay, time is running out. It’s early, it’s time for Pang Dao to send fellow daoist you on the road!” Before he could say anything, Hongjun sacrificed the fragments of the good fortune jade disc, and the bright and flowing light exuded a dangerous atmosphere. The three corpses also sacrificed their spiritual treasures: the good corpse held a dragon-head crutches, the evil corpse held another good fortune sword, and the self-corpse held Hongmeng and measured the sky ruler. The four were divided into four directions, secretly uniting the four elephants, and besieged the golden horn round and round. Zixiao Palace is also the rhyme of Taoism, faintly forming an array of traps and killings.

Seeing this, the golden horn didn’t dare to be careless, so he hurriedly offered a Xiantian treasure axe and held it in his hand, secretly guarding it. Although most of the spirit treasures in the hands of these four Hongjuns are not as good as his own spirit treasures, with the blessing of formation and Cultivation Base, they are enough to cut him off the spot.

Hongjun tapped the good fortune jade disc fragment, and a hazy good fortune light turned into an arrow to attack the golden horn. The three corpses also controlled their magical powers and attacked the golden horn. On the first day of the match, the Golden Horn fell into absolute passiveness.

The Golden Horn is worthy of Sage, the avenue that wanders through thousands of worlds. Such a passive situation has not been able to cut him off the horse. I saw the golden horned big axe slashing across, slashing out several axe lights in succession, which contained the majestic power of the great avenue, facing Hongjun’s magical powers.

The light of the axe touched the supernatural powers, and the Spiritual Qi suddenly surged. For a time, the light and dark in the Zixiao Palace were fluctuating, and the vortex of Spiritual Qi was rolled up, and then extinguished.

One blow didn’t work, and Hongjun was not upset. If he cleaned up a cultivator of Sage late stage Realm so easily, it can only be said that the opponent is too watery. I saw Hongjun pinching his hands again and again, and one after another magical powers flew out, blasting towards the golden horn.

Jin Jiao cried secretly in his heart, and the first blow was made in a hurry. Under the hasty challenge, he has already received some shocks. Although the impact is not great, it will eventually involve a little energy. What’s more, this is Hongjun’s dojo. His away game was unfavorable, but now he has suffered a bit of back injury, which is really unfavorable to him.

Faced with the various magical techniques that struck him again, Golden Horn did not dare to be careless. He knew his own disadvantaged situation, and he would really be planted here if he was not careful. The Golden Horn yelled, and the axe in his hand drew a mysterious path, slashing towards the magical powers.

The blessing of Dao Sage, the sharpness of Xiantian’s treasure, the supernatural power of Rao Shihongjun is powerful, and it is difficult to resist. With the sound of pouch, Hongjun’s supernatural power was cleaved by the axe light, turned into a sky full of light, and merged into the Spiritual Qi.

Hongjun didn’t feel anxious when he saw this. He didn’t dare to drive the Golden Horn into a dead end all at once. If Golden Horn goes mad and blew himself up, he will not be able to bear it. Although Heavenly Dao’s help can guarantee his immortality, he has no ability to deal with other people outside. After all, the self-detonation power of a Dadao Sage is extremely terrifying, not to mention that there are at least four or five such invaders outside, Hongjun has to be careful to consume the combat power of the Golden Horn.

The Golden Horn Daoist went crazy, slashing axe beams frantically, stirring the entire Purple Cloud Palace into turmoil. In the face of such an attack, Hongjun didn’t rush, see the tricks, even under the elimination, the Golden Horn consumed half of the Spirit Power, and did not touch a single hair of Hongjun.

Golden Horn saw this, his eyes were scarlet, and he shouted angrily, as if he was mad, holding an axe in his hand, he slashed towards Hongjun. Hongjun didn’t dare to be careless, and tried his best to urge the good fortune jade disc to protect the whole body. The Golden Horn’s combat power is quite tyrannical, and even Hongjun had to be cautious. The cultivator of the Golden Horn has such characteristics. It has a method similar to burning blood to temporarily strengthen strength, but it will be greatly lost in intelligence and will be weak for a while afterwards. It is as strong as the Daoist of the Golden Horn. The same is true for Realm’s cultivator.

Hongjun didn’t know this kind of thing. After all, he had never walked in the world, but through the fight with the golden horn, he also faintly discovered the characteristics of the golden horn. Therefore, Hongjun borrowed the formation to continuously influence the golden horn. It is more irritable and consumes his strength.

Golden Horn collided around in the formation, but couldn’t touch Hongjun at all. Hongjun was playing guerrilla while manipulating formation, and soon the golden horn was scarred.

This frenzied state of Golden Horn could not last. In less than a day, he was already out of breath, the scarlet color in his eyes also faded, revealing a clear look again. It’s a pity that he has done useless work this day. Hongjun is slippery like a loach, and it doesn’t hurt Hongjun at all. Even if he catches Hongjun, Hongjun can use his strength to draw his own attack elsewhere. .

“Fellow daoist, you can’t do it anymore? If it doesn’t work, it’s time for poor Dao!” Hongjun looked at the panting golden horn and gave a soft drink. The good fortune jade disc fragments in his hand suddenly dropped out and melted. As a world-destroying millstone, it was brutally suppressed towards the Golden Horn. The incarnations of the three corpses also slaughtered the spirit treasures in the hands of their imperial envoys towards the golden horn.

Golden Horn’s heart is beating wildly. Since his birth, he has never had such a big life and death crisis. At this time, infinite regret rose in his heart. “Hongjun fellow daoist, poor Dao regret shouldn’t listen to the rumors, regret coming to this wild world, and regret having your fellow daoist fellow daoist!” I saw the golden horn slammed and knelt to the ground, eyes full of regret. “Fellow daoist, can you save the life of the poor daoist, and the poor daoist is willing to join the fellow daoist seat and do what you can do!”

“You want to surrender to the poor road?”