Prehistoric: Taiyi Zhenren

Even the Demon Master Palace has become a top-grade innate merit spiritual treasure because of absorbing merit.

With the blessing of the power of merit, the Red Cloud Ancestor's Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd was simply difficult to resist.

The attack power of the Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd is good, but the defense power is not as good as that of the Demon Master Palace.

Under the battle between the two, Hongyun gradually fell into the downwind, and was accidentally hit with one move.

"Hongyun, this seat will ask you again, whether you will hand over the Hongmeng purple qi. "

Kunpeng's face was hideous, with a hint of aggressiveness.

Although he has the upper hand, the dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, not to mention that the Red Cloud Ancestor is a quasi-saint.

If he is in a hurry, who knows what he will do.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi is poor, why should I give it to you. "

Hongyun was even more angry, the opportunity he got was actually jealous of others, and now he was forced by Kunpeng, and he hated it in his heart.

If he hadn't given way to Zhun Ti at the beginning, how could there be today's catastrophe.

When Kunpeng heard Hongyun's words, his face sank, and his killing intent skyrocketed, since he was looking for death, he couldn't blame himself.

As soon as the killing intent moved, Kunpeng poured mana into the Demon Master's Palace, and the infinite demon patterns lit up at the same time, like a huge star, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

A terrifying coercion spread to all sides, and the towering peaks were shattered by suppression.

Terrible ripples rushed like a heat wave, and everything it encountered turned to dust.

The sound of the explosion resounded far away, even from millions of kilometers away, it could be heard clearly.

"Hmm? This is a quasi-saint-level battle fluctuation. "

Taiyi felt the fluctuations coming from the void and said in surprise.

He traveled all the way through the wilderness, felt the nature of heaven and earth, delayed for some time, and now came to the vicinity.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came, he encountered a battle between quasi-saint powers.

This place is close to Wuzhuang Temple, and the only thing that can trigger the quasi-holy war is the Hongmeng purple qi in the hands of the Hongyun Ancestor.

"Could it be that the Red Cloud Ancestor and Kunpeng have already made a move. "

The grievances between Kunpeng and Hongyun Ancestor are well known to the world, and only they will fight so fiercely at this time.

The sandpiper and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and Taiyi is looking forward to them fighting and losing both, and then they will be able to win the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

You must know that Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of the Great Dao and the key to the Dao Mixed Yuan Sage.

If you can snatch the Hongmeng purple qi, it means that you have the opportunity to become holy, and you only need to comprehend a little bit to improve your cultivation.

If the opportunity is deep, he may be able to preach the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal in one fell swoop.

Taiyi knew in his heart that he was not the only one who was paying attention to Hongmeng Purple Qi, there must be monks who were spying in secret, and even his cultivation would not be weaker than that of a quasi-saint.

With him alone, a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he can't be tough with the quasi-saint, so he can only start secretly.

Fortunately, he has the Innate Supreme Treasure Reincarnation Demon Flag, which can cover his own aura, and even a Mixed Yuan Saint cannot detect his existence.

As long as there is a reincarnation magic flag, you can snatch the Hongmeng purple qi under the nose of the quasi-saint power.

When the hidden powers are revealed, you can find the right time to snatch them.

As soon as his mind moved, a magic banner appeared in front of him, blooming with infinite reincarnation qi.

"Whew!"

The reincarnation demon flag wrapped Taiyi, turned into a void purple light, and flew in the direction of the battle.

I saw a person wearing a gray robe in the smoke of gunpowder, full of demonic energy and mana injected into the huge palace above his head, and the killing intent had been condensed into substance, thinking that it was Kunpeng.

The other person was wearing a red robe, his breath was a little undulating, and his kind face became hideous, it must be the Red Cloud Ancestor.

"I didn't expect to come at the right time, and I almost missed the scene of the fall of the quasi-saint. "

Taiyi, as a traverser, knew the ending of Hongyun, and in the end he was inevitably dead.

Hongyun's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, since you want my life, then go to Huangquan together, no one should think about it.

Rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry, not to mention a quasi-saint power.

The aura around the Red Cloud Ancestor skyrocketed, and endless blood light filled the sky, and the coercion that was more powerful than the Demon Master Palace rushed straight to the sky, and the sound of Dao breaking through the air spread all around.

In an instant, the momentum of the two reached its peak, and the battle situation was about to break out.

"Go!"

With a wave of his hand, Kunpeng slashed through a gorgeous trajectory from the Demon Master Palace above his head, wanting to smash Hongyun to death.

Hongyun did not shy away from it, and there was a determination to die in his eyes, and the speed was so fast that even Kunpeng could not reach it.

"No, he's going to blow himself up. "

Kunpeng was very shrewd and could see Red Cloud's purpose at a glance, but unfortunately his attack had already been launched, and even if he wanted to retreat, it was too late.

He didn't expect that Hongyun, who seemed to be charitable, turned out to be a ruthless person, and he did not hesitate to use self-explosion to let himself be buried with him.

Although Kunpeng didn't have time to evacuate, it was still possible to raise its own defense to the extreme.

"Boom!"

In an instant, an explosion resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

The surrounding mountains with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles were blown apart, and the huge mountain rocks turned into grains of dust.

The earth appeared criss-crossed with ravines, like scars, adding a hideous color to the desolation.

The terrifying energy turned into a catastrophe that destroyed the heavens and the earth, slowly rising and enveloping the four wildernesses, making it impossible for people to dodge.

The power of the quasi-saint's self-explosion was extraordinary, and countless cracks were blasted out of the void, and the wind of the law roared and destroyed everything around it.

Kunpeng was the closest to the center of the explosion, and even if the Demon Master Palace could help block some of the power, there was still terrifying energy that hit him.

"Wow!"

The ripples generated by the explosion were like a giant blade sweeping through the Eight Desolations, directly knocking Kunpeng into the air.

He only felt a vast force attacking, the bones up and down his body were misaligned, the meridians were broken one after another, and the wounds like spider webs were rushing blood.

The aura around his body dropped rapidly, languishing to the extreme, and the aftermath of the explosion disappeared only after hitting countless mountain rocks.

At this moment, Kunpeng had a feeling of brushing shoulders with death, as long as he got closer, he would die.

The smoke that filled the sky had not yet dispersed, and a sad fairy sound came from the void, sprinkling pale dark flowers, announcing the fall of the quasi-holy power.

The quasi-saint is the top existence between heaven and earth, and it is the embodiment of the majesty of the heavenly dao, even if there is not a single one in tens of thousands of yuan.

Now that the quasi-saint monk was forced to blow himself up, the heavens and the earth felt pain, and a sad vision descended to show the supremacy of the Heavenly Dao.

Taiyi felt the coolness of heaven and earth and sighed in his heart.

Cultivating hundreds of millions of yuan, surviving countless heavenly tribulations, and experiencing endless tribulations, after all, he was poisoned by others, and once his cultivation was turned to nothing.

It's so sad and lamentable!

"Poof!"

Kunpeng spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his gaze became even more gloomy.

A self-explosion actually blew him up, shattering all his bones and almost dying together.

"This Red Cloud Ancestor is really hateful, and he has to be dragged into poverty if he dies. "