Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

550 The preparations for the four chapters, Luo Hou and Hongjun

In the east, Yujing Mountain is also the mountain where Wu Feng and Hongjun discussed the Tao.

This mountain peak soared into the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, and even more immortal, it seemed that it was not affected by the evil spirit.

If Wu Feng came here again, he would be surprised to find that a Taoist temple had appeared at some point on the top of the mountain.

It is said that it is a Taoist temple, but it does not matter if it is commensurate with a palace.

After all, the golden stone wall, coupled with the brilliant murals, is bathed in fairy energy, and it is even more majestic. Looking at it at a glance, it is magnificent.

Its name is Zixiao, which is Hongjun's Taoist temple, also known as Zixiao Palace.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was sitting cross-legged on the main hall, his whole body shone with divine light, and even more misty aura emerged from it, his figure became more and more blurred.

On top of his head, a mutilated Jade Butterfly of Fortune quietly floated there, shining brightly, making Hongjun in purple even taller.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the west. In his eyes, there was chaos, and there were stars twinkling, and there was a faint aura of heaven around him, which was very sacred.

"The catastrophe is over, and my chance has arrived." Hong Jun muttered to himself.

In the tens of thousands of years since Wu Feng left, Hongjun did not sit in the mountains, but instead realized something in his heart and traveled the prehistoric.

During this period, he gradually realized what the Dao of Heaven did, so he returned to Yujing Mountain, built this splendid palace, and named it Zixiao Palace.

Now that the calamity is over, the Great Desolation has turned again, and after the destruction, a new life is about to be born. This is Hongjun's chance, and he may be able to prove the Tao and become a saint.

It's just that in Hongjun's heart, there is still one person who can't get rid of it, and it is Wu Feng.

He didn't know where Wu Feng came from, and he didn't know whether it had anything to do with the way of heaven, but before the other party intervened in the family's calamity, he was able to retreat unscathed, which inevitably made Hongjun worry about whether the other party would take his share of the opportunity.

Proving the Tao and becoming a saint, such an opportunity, even Hongjun would inevitably have such petty emotions.

But soon, he swept away this emotion, and instead looked west again.

"The demon god is born again. This is my biggest obstacle. I have to be prepared."

After finishing speaking, Hongjun got up, and the jade butterfly above his head disappeared quietly. He stepped out and walked out of this Zixiao Palace.

Coming to the outside world, the evil spirit is still there, the sky is gray, and the new life as imagined has not ushered in.

Hongjun knew that it was because of Luo Hou. He had a far-reaching vision. In the west, he vaguely saw a vague figure walking towards this place, but it was not walking fast. It would probably take a long time to get here.

Like Hongjun, Luo Hou was also making preparations. His hunting and devouring of the flesh and blood of beasts along the way was not reckless, but was accumulating strength and waiting for the final battle.

Afterwards, Hong Jun looked at the gray sky, there seemed to be a faint light above the sky, he felt something in his heart, it turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in place.

In the vast expanse and chaos, Hongjun took the lead to reach the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is one of the many sacred mountains in the prehistoric world. Its origin is related to Pangu, so the sacred mountain has its own pressure from Pangu, and no beast dares to approach this place.

However, for Hongjun, the coercion of this place could not stop him. He also gained something from the past Pangu Qingqi, so it was naturally unimpeded.

Arriving at the top of Buzhou Mountain, there is a cloud of clear air quietly floating in the air. In the clear air, three creatures can be vaguely seen appearing.

One Qi transforms the three Qings, and these three beings are the future Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, and the three saints.

It's just that it has not yet formed yet, and there are three treasures quietly emerging from its body.

Hongjun came here for the treasure, squinted his eyes slightly, couldn't help stroking his long beard, and said calmly: "For such an opportunity, I have to borrow the treasure first, and I will definitely return it in the future." After finishing speaking, With a wave of Hongjun's right hand, a stream of pure power sank into it and landed on the three treasures.

Not long after, the three treasures shook, as if they were resisting the pure power.

However, soon, under Hongjun's guidance, the Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram floated out, and the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was still standing there.

Hongjun didn't force it either, as the so-called God's will, everything he did was determined by the way of heaven, if he couldn't get it, he would just give it up.

Having obtained these two innate treasures, Hongjun once again traveled to the prehistoric region as before, but this time, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and he rarely stopped to enlighten some unformed creatures, and even went to the endless world. The small island in the sea left an opportunity for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

At that time, chaos was approaching, and those creatures who had been enlightened, with the help of the good fortune after the calamity, could be regarded as opening up a new world.

And with Hongjun's behavior, a trace of the heavenly law fell into his body, his own realm became more and more perfect, and his strength became more abundant.

On the other side, Luo Hou, who was heading east all the way, did not gain anything except killing.

For example, right now, in front of him, there are four divine swords quietly floating.

The divine sword is dazzling, bursting out with resplendent divine light. Under Luo Hou's tempering, with the help of the majestic evil spirit, there is more ferocious aura on the sword body, which is similar to the killing aura on the god-killing spear. Don't give up.

"'.It's a pity that the god-killing spear was lost by the spirit wood." Luo Hou put away the four swords and sighed.

At the beginning, when Wu Feng obtained the God-killing Spear, Taoist Lingmu told Luo Hou.

Do things yourself.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this guilt that Taoist Lingmu was so willing to be driven by Luo Hou to complete that great plan.

It's a pity that such a Chaos Demon God could not defeat the Heavenly Dao in the end, and was wiped out by the Heavenly Dao.

Luo Hou, who possessed the four divine swords, continued to head towards the east in high spirits. Along the way, he used the flesh and blood of countless powerful people to continuously temper the sword body, making the four divine swords burst out with a more ferocious aura.

Wu Feng took Qing Ling to watch (by Hao Nuo) what the two of them were doing quietly, not in a hurry, and even gave Qing Ling some pointers in a leisurely manner.

"Master, since they are destined to fight, why do they have to dawdle like this?" Qing Ling looked at their behavior, but was a little puzzled.

In this regard, Wu Feng explained with a smile: "The more the battle between the top powerhouses, the more cautious the two sides are. If there is a little carelessness, it will lose everything."

Qingling still doesn't understand, her mind is still at the level of the melee between the three clans.

For ferocious beasts, if they see that you are unhappy, they will beat you. This is the eternal truth.

That's why even Yuanfeng and Zulong's level of powerhouses participated in the melee without any scruples, because this was the nature of fierce beasts.

Obviously, Luo Hou and Hong Jun are not fierce beasts, they are quick-witted, see more far-reaching, and even the other party is their own hindrance, only by completely suppressing the other party can they prove the way, so they are naturally extremely careful.

Chapter 550 Another Way of Fighting

Chapter 550 Another Way of Fighting

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed!

Between heaven and earth, two beings destined to become rivals appeared in the void.

Standing in the void, Luo Hou, who was full of demonic energy and exuded endless evil energy, looked at Hongjun from a distance.

"Hongjun, long time no see!"

Seeing his former enemy, Luo Oh almost gritted his teeth.

Hongjun, who was bathed in the divine light, looked calm, and said indifferently: "Luo Hou, you have committed many evils. Even if you have been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, you have never regretted it. Today, you will be completely suppressed and killed."

"Hahaha! It's a big joke, I am Luohou, the demon god, and I am no longer what I used to be."

Luo Hou laughed loudly, the demonic energy rolled, the void oscillated, countless evil spirits shot up into the sky, and the blood behind him was bloody.

At this moment, the tribes who had just recovered from the prehistoric land were all attracted by the two tall and stalwart figures in the air. When they looked up, they felt pain in their eyes and could not look directly.

"The doomsday is coming again, and I will die!" Some creatures fell to their knees and wailed loudly.

"Is this the top powerhouse? In the future, we will also be able to step to the top!" There are creatures who have just been born with wisdom, born with luck, and their eyes show infinite fighting spirit.

"It is both a crisis and a good fortune." A strong man hibernated for thousands of years and finally appeared in this world.

At this moment, the entire prehistoric 390 creatures were attracted by the two figures in the air, and they gave birth to various emotions.

At that time, Wu Feng was watching this scene from a distance, and this was just the beginning.

Facing Luo Hou's self-confidence, Hongjun remained calm, but said indifferently: "I have been able to suppress you for hundreds of millions of years, and it is the same today."

Hearing this, Luo Hou was furious, as if Ni Lin had been touched, and shouted: "Arrogant, I will drink your blood today to drink the sharp blade in my hand."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands, and evil spirits surged all over his body, the void twisted, and four divine swords appeared.

The endless fierce air rippled in the void, the sharp sword light illuminated the world, and the fierce killing air made Hongjun frowned slightly.

"I have four swords, their names are Zhuxian, Killing Xian, Trapping Immortal, Juexian, and I will slay you today!"

Luo Hou roared loudly, and the four sharp blades around his body trembled one after another, as if being sensed, a dazzling sword light burst out and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the four divine swords suddenly attacked Hongjun, and a monstrous evil spirit was set off behind him, and the sharp edge moved forward indomitably, shocking everything.

Soon, the four divine swords pierced through the void and landed around Hongjun, enclosing him in the air. A majestic and fierce (abcb) aura emanated from the sword body.

"It's actually a top innate treasure. It seems that you have been prepared for thousands of years." Hongjun said calmly.

Luo Yan stared at him, his long and narrow pupils exuded a violent aura, and said coldly: "In the chaos, you once controlled the laws of the immortal way, and these four swords are all prepared for you."

After finishing speaking, the four sharp blades moved instantly, turned around, and pointed directly at Hongjun.

In an instant, endless spiritual power burst out, turning into four shocking pillars of light, piercing the void, and pointing directly at Hongjun.

Hongjun raised his right hand and squeezed out a formula. Suddenly, the void twisted behind him, and a picture of Tai Chi quietly emerged.

Nuo Da's Taiji diagram is black and white, bursting out with brilliant divine light, countless innate auras soaring into the sky, and the black and white divine light immediately protected his body, forming a powerful field as he rotated.

boom--

When the four sword lights fell and hit the black and white divine light heavily, the world shook violently, terrifying spiritual power gushed out, and the void broke, but Hongjun in the field was unscathed.

The four swords of Jade Immortals are extremely powerful, and under the urging of Luo Yan, they burst out with shocking power, but the Tai Chi Diagram is also powerful, and they couldn't stand each other for a while.

Luo Hou looked at the picture of Taiji, his eyes flickered: "This is my chance, but you took it."

Hongjun sneered and said: "I am the choice of the way of heaven. You have committed a lot of crimes. You have no merits and false gods. What chance do you have to wait for this treasure?"

Different from Luohou's killing and proving the way, Hongjun took the path of good fortune, with less karma and more merit, and wanted to attract the blessings of heaven.

Regarding this, Luo Hou sarcastically said: "Since your way is so powerful, why haven't you proved it and become holy for hundreds of millions of years?"

It has been a long time since Hongjun was born. Since the melee between the three clans, Hongjun has been sitting behind the scenes, practicing secretly.

Although he is powerful, he has been unable to touch the threshold of the way of heaven, until the catastrophe is over, he has a feeling in his heart, and he really preaches the prehistoric world.

On the other hand, Luo Hou, although he was sealed by Hongjun early, but he took the way of killing, not only broke through with the help of the fierce aura in the prehistoric, but also returned to the peak by virtue of this.

So in his view, he is the protagonist of the world, and the fierce aura that fills the sky is prepared for him, and he is the existence that is about to prove the Tao and become a saint.

Regarding this, Hongjun just said slightly: "Your way is only a flash in the pan after all, but my way can have a long history."

"Then I will ruin your path completely." Luo Hou shouted loudly.

Immediately, he stretched out a finger, which was a crystal clear finger, in which the blood-colored light lightly fell into the void anyway.

boom--

Suddenly, the void trembled, and countless killing auras emerged and fell into the field.

Immediately, the four sharp blades all trembled, and endless sword intent gushed out from the blade, and the powerful sword energy raged through the void, constantly swaying against the black and white divine light.

The powerful force aroused by the fierce sword intent made the divine light dim, and the innate energy was wiped out by it.

Zhu Xian's four swords are indeed powerful, and once they erupt, the bloodthirsty aura is far beyond what Tai Chi Tu can resist.

Seeing this, Hongjun didn't panic at all, he spread out his right hand, and a large banner appeared in the palm of his hand, which was magnified several times in an instant, and was held tightly by him.

This is the innate treasure, the Pangu Banner.

As soon as the Pangu Banner appeared, a powerful chaotic aura erupted, and the violent power made the void tremble before it was released. The huge power even made Luo Hou's eyes shrink.

Hongjun's right arm holding the Pangu banner fluttered, and above the banner, an endless coercion erupted, and the powerful chaotic energy turned into a terrifying beast, roaring.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the void originally locked by the four swords of Zhu Xian was shattered by the chaotic air in the blink of an eye.

The sword body of Zhu Xian's Four Swords buzzed, and the majestic sword intent kept tearing apart the chaotic energy.

boom--

The entire prehistoric world shook, and the powerful force destroyed the void, revealing a huge black hole, and the endless breath of destruction spread, as if the end of the world had come.

In the void, Qing Ling felt her body tremble slightly, her clear eyes filled with shock.

"Didn't you expect such a way to fight?" Wu Feng asked with a smile beside him.

Qing Ling nodded truthfully, whether it was the four sharp blades, the one black and one white Taiji diagram, or the Pangu banner exuding endless prestige, all of them were far beyond her cognition.

Chapter 550 The Prestige of the First Prehistoric Killing Formation

550 Six chapters of the prestige of the first killing array

Qingling's shock was understandable, after all, before this, the battles between fierce beasts were often fought with the flesh, and there were very few contests of supernatural powers.

"The future battles will be almost in this way." Wu Feng said with a smile.

Afterwards, as Hongjun proclaimed and sanctified, and began to preach, the battle between the prehistoric creatures turned into a battle of various magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Qingling nodded, perhaps this kind of battle can better protect itself, and avoid faster consumption of power.

At this moment, the Pangu Banner in the arena showed its terrifying power. The fierce power was like a pair of giant hands, constantly bombarding the wanton sword intent.