The Witch Clan Sage of the Primordial Era

Chapter 345 Hongjun Conspiracy, Heaven and Earth Confrontation

In the void, the terrifying thunderclouds dissipated, the endless sun's radiance scattered, and the sky and earth regained light again.

33 days beyond the sky, a huge wheel of heaven is still floating above Zixiao Palace, hanging down the endless mysterious light of heaven, the whole Zixiao Palace seems to be in heaven, exuding endless dao accumulation, people can't help but sink into it at a glance .

In the main hall of the palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun sat cross-legged on the chaotic futon, with a terrifying cultivation base but no momentum leaked out, and endless Taoism circulated on his body.

"Hehe, no one can stop the general trend of the world." Dao Zu Hongjun looked at the golden dragon with alchemy that disappeared into the void, and said hehe.

Now the abbot Xiandao's lineage, except for Wang Shu, who is seeking to break through Hunyuan, has all been robbed.The human race is the protagonist determined by God, and it is necessary to rise up, and several disciples of Su Ming and Su Xiaoke have already been infected with the karma of the human race at this time, and they are bound to go through the calamity of the human race.

"Hehe, Su Ming, you have tried your best to prevent the end of the calamity, but now all your disciples are in the calamity, but you can't help it." Daozu Hongjun laughed.In the void, the terrifying thunderclouds dissipated, the endless sun's radiance scattered, and the sky and earth regained light again.

33 days beyond the sky, a huge wheel of heaven is still floating above Zixiao Palace, hanging down the endless mysterious light of heaven, the whole Zixiao Palace seems to be in heaven, exuding endless dao accumulation, people can't help but sink into it at a glance .

In the main hall of the palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun sat cross-legged on the chaotic futon, with a terrifying cultivation base but no aura leaked out, and endless Taoism circulated on his body.

"Hehe, no one can stop the general trend of the world." Daozu Hongjun looked at the golden dragon with alchemy that disappeared into the void, and said hehe.

Now the abbot Xiandao's lineage, except for Wang Shu, who is seeking to break through Hunyuan, has all been robbed.The human race is the protagonist determined by God, and it is necessary to rise up, but Su Ming's disciples and Su Xiaoke have already been infected with the karma of the human race at this time, and they are bound to go through the calamity of the human race.

"Hehe, Su Ming, you have tried your best to prevent the end of the calamity, but now all your disciples are in the calamity, but you can't help it." Daozu Hongjun laughed.

This calculation has been planned by Hong Jun since Wu An returned to the human race.Although Hongjun didn't know that Su Ming had traveled through the chaos at this time and was not in the prehistoric world at all, but it doesn't matter now. The disciples of the abbot's lineage have been robbed, and Hongjun's plan has come true. Naked conspiracy.No matter whether Su Ming saw it or not, it was impossible to prevent the abbot's lineage from falling into a catastrophe.

Regardless of whether Su Ming makes a move or not, it will interfere with the current balance of the amount of robbery, and even promote the outbreak of the amount of robbery.With the current concentration of calamity energy, once the world war broke out, it would be impossible to suppress it any longer.At that time, no matter what the ending is, the calamity of the Lich will come to an end, the Lich will decline, the human race will prosper, and the general trend of heaven will continue to move forward. However, for Hongjun, the Dao ancestor who practiced the general trend of heaven, this is the consolidation of the Dao Heart, and the distance between Breaking through the realm of heaven is only a matter of time.

It's just that the prehistoric world at that time will be hard to resist the invasion of the world of Jormungandr.After all, in a world of the same level, the Great Desolation without the God of Creation would not be able to stop Yermungandr at all.But all of this has nothing to do with him, Hongjun Daozu.However, in the world war between the two sides, he has always been at a loss.

Thinking of this, Daozu Hongjun couldn't help being happy, and his heart that had never been shaken by endless years couldn't help trembling a little. Suddenly, Daozu Hongjun's face changed, endless anger burst out instantly, his face became extremely ferocious and distorted, and he shouted angrily: : "Bitch maid!"

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At this time, in the back mountain of the Black Mountain Tribe, Ao Han and the six-eared Wu'an and the other three respectfully guarded the front of the cave. Feeling the change in Su Xiaoke's momentum, the faces of the three suddenly became gloomy.

"Aww~" The Danqi Golden Dragon in the void returned to the Sifang Linglong Cauldron, and a loud dragon chant suddenly rang through the cave. Unlike others who had successfully broken through, Su Xiaoke's face was pale at this time, and his aura was close to nothing, as if he had nothing at all. Like a mortal with cultivation base, the phantom of the spirit ginseng body flashed across his face from time to time.

Seeing the return of the golden dragon to the Sifang Linglong Cauldron, Su Xiaoke's eyes suddenly showed a touch of excitement and excitement. Su Xiaoke made a move towards the alchemy cauldron, and a flash of spiritual light flashed, and instantly a seven-color dragon pattern elixir flew out and fell into Su Xiaoke's hand .

A mysterious dao rhyme emanates from the seven-color dragon pattern spirit pill, and the pill can be refined to the eighth grade, so that the spirit pill can touch the realm of dao, which is why there are so many elixir and fairy plants, And there are very few who can refine the spirit pills of the eighth grade or above, except for the Taishang Laozi who has the Pangu alchemy inheritance to refine, and only Su Xiaoke is now.

Different from normal alchemy, Su Xiaoke did not refine the Dao Yun of the spirit pill itself, but refined all of his own avenues into the eighth-rank dragon grain spirit pill, which is why Su Xiaoke cultivated to the realm The reason for falling from quasi-sage to mortal realm.

Su Xiaoke, who wanted to catch up with Su Ming's footsteps, had already made up his mind to take the road of alchemy to prove the way, but in the wild world, there was no way of alchemy at all, and it was simply refining elixir.So, this time, it is not so much the advancement of alchemy, it is better to say it is an attempt of Dao, but this time Su Xiaoke is betting on Dao and even life.

Holding the elixir in hand, Su Xiaoke's eyes flashed with firmness, and he raised his head and swallowed the dragon pattern elixir directly. Suddenly, a vast Dao rhyme erupted instantly, and countless visions of the Dao condensed out.

"Aw~" A resounding dragon chant came from the cave, and the faces of Ao Han, the six-eared Wu'an and the others at the entrance of the cave suddenly changed, and a vast divine power spread from the cave in an instant.

In the cave, a phantom of a ten thousand-foot golden dragon appeared out of thin air, and the guards hovered beside Su Xiaoke, exuding endless dragon power, and the golden dragon eyes looked down on the world.

Suddenly the golden dragon shook its body, and a majestic dragon chant sounded again.

"Ow!"

Immediately, the golden dragon submerged into Su Xiaoke's body in an instant, and the latter's aura instantly exploded: Tianxian, Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian, Daluo Sanxian,...the aura continued to rise, until he was promoted to the peak of Daluo Jinxian, as if he was blocked by something , unable to climb again.

A coercive sacred avenue suddenly emerged from the void, emitting an endless avenue of profound light. Faintly, one could see a huge spiritual ginseng conceived in it, flying in the avenue of profound light, and countless roots waved the avenue of light at will.

"This, what is this! Why is it so amazing!" The vision of the Dao in the void suddenly appeared, and it shocked countless great powers in an instant.

In front of the cave mansion, Ao Han's six-eared Wu'an and the three were sweating in their hearts, and their aura burst out in an instant. Although I don't know why such a terrifying vision appeared, but this is not the time to think about it. The few people must ensure that no one interferes with Su Xiaoke's transformation. The hell-like supernatural power suppresses all directions, and Da Neng, who is so scared that he gets close, quickly retreats, for fear of being misunderstood by the three of them.

"Boom!" All of a sudden, a huge palm instantly tore through the void and blasted towards Su Xiaoke's cave. The coercion like heaven and earth directly suppressed the three of Ao Han to the ground, unable to move. I can watch the giant palm blast towards Su Xiaoke's cave.

"boom!"

"Hmph! Hongjun saw that you have gone too far!" Suddenly a reincarnation pen flew out of the void, and instantly smashed the giant palm into pieces. A reincarnation book exudes endless light of authentic reincarnation, and the reincarnation pen exudes endless divine power in its hands.

Zuwu Houtu stared at the avenue in the void with a serious expression, and his heart suddenly became solemn. Compared with all the prehistoric quasi-sages and great powers, Houtu Zuwu, who is the authentic spokesperson for the saint, understands better that the thing that emerged in the void The avenue, to be precise, is what the spiritual ginseng in the avenue represents.That means that Su Xiaoke actually walked out of a brand-new Daoist Dao, becoming a Daoist ancestor!
You must know that in the prehistoric world, the only ones who can be called the Taoist ancestors today are Daozu Hongjun and Martial Patriarch Su Ming, who are the saints of Tiandao, who complement the laws of heaven and earth, and can enjoy the blessing of prehistoric luck for this. A road to the sky was performed.

"Hmph! Such heretics should not be born!" In the void, a cold snort resounded, and Daozu Hongjun emerged with his innate floating sink in his hand.You must know that there are countless lucks in the world, and Su Ming's martial arts birth has taken away a quarter of Hongjun's Xuanmen's luck. How could Hongjun allow other people's Dao to be born, so as to divide up the luck in the world.

"Hmph! Hongjun, if others don't know your insidiousness, how can I not know it. For the sake of one's own luck, to prevent others from proving the way, and to cut off the Great Desolate Dao, is a Taoist patriarch of Taoism, and Hongjun is shameless!" The Zuwu Empress said with a mocking face.Whether it's because of Su Ming or because of the sentient beings in this prehistoric world today, it's impossible for Zuwu Houtu to let Daozu Hongjun take action.

Hearing Zuwu Houtu's words, Daozu Hongjun didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and he was still calmly watching the vision of the Dao in the void, his hands floating and sinking slowly.

"I am a sage of the prehistoric Dao of Heaven. If such heretical sects are not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven, they should not exist in the world." After finishing speaking, the innate floating dust in the hands of Daozu Hongjun directly scraped towards the phantom of the Dao in the void, and the endless power of the Dao of Heaven erupted instantly.

The ancestral witch queen soil suddenly scolded Hongjun for being shameless, and threw out the reincarnation book in his hand instantly, exuding endless authentic ghost light, and instantly blocked the phantom of the avenue, blocking Hongjun's sneak attack.

"Hmph! Old man Hongjun, you are being so brazen, God won't allow it? I think you won't allow it!" Zuwu Houtu immediately angrily scolded.

Seeing that his sneak attack was stopped by Zuwu Houtu, Daozu Hongjun's face suddenly became gloomy, and murderous intent erupted in his heart, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Zuwu Houtu.

"Ancestor Wu Houtu, do you really want to stop me from doing things?!" Daozu Hongjun said gloomyly.The murderous aura has already been released from the whole body, and the whole world seems to be stained with blood, which is extremely scarlet, like the end of the world.

Seeing this battle, all the powerful people who watched the excitement suddenly complained and wanted to leave, but they were not afraid that they would be noticed by the two big bosses, and they would directly anger themselves and turn themselves into ashes in an instant.

"Hmph! Hongjun, others are afraid of you, but my queen is not afraid of you. With my palace here today, you can never succeed!" Zuwu Houtu ignored Hongjun Daozu's threats and scolded directly.The aura of his whole body soared in an instant, isolating the phantom of the brewing avenue in the void.

"Hmph!" Daozu Hongjun's half-step Heavenly Realm burst out instantly, and the whole world instantly turned into a purgatory.

"Ancestral Witch and Empress Dowager, I ask again, fellow Taoist, are you really going against the sky?" Daoist Hongjun asked with murderous intent.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch didn't say anything, but a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes. Ripples suddenly appeared in the void behind him. The endless aura of congenital Jiamu gushed out, and a huge incomparable congenital ginseng fruit tree emerged from the void. get out.

Immediately, a ray of blood pierced the sky, and the phantom of an endless sea of ​​blood emerged, and a red-haired Taoist appeared in a pool of blood in an instant, with infinite murderous aura rising to the sky. It was the saint Shura, the ancestor of Styx.

Hongjun Daozu's terrifying aura erupted, instantly making Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe unable to sit still, and appeared beside Houtu Zuwu at the same time.

"Zhen Yuanzi, I have met the Houtu Ancestral Witch!"

"Styx, I have met the Houtu Ancestral Witch!"

After the two paid respectful salutes to the ancestral witch and queen soil, they stared at Daozu Hongjun solemnly.

At the same time as the two appeared, Sanskrit sounds resounded in the void, countless golden lotuses fell, and the purple air from the sky came from the west, covering thousands of miles of space. Landing slowly, one person holds the receiving and guiding divine pestle, and the other holds the seven treasure tree, exuding endless holy power.

Another golden phoenix flew from the sky, with flowers falling endlessly, singing endlessly, accompanied by endless auspicious merit and virtue. On it was a woman in palace attire holding a pink hydrangea, covered with thousands of rivers and mountains.

The three of them restrained their momentum, came to Daozu Hongjun, and saluted respectfully: "The disciple greeted Zhunti Nuwa and met the teacher."

Then it was far away from the authentic saints.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to be still, dead silent and dignified.

"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to go against the sky?"

Daozu Hongjun asked expressionlessly.

"Hmph! Hongjun, I said before, with me here today, don't try to succeed!" Houtu Ancestral Witch said solemnly.

"Since this is the case, I have no choice but to punish for the heavens, and I will invite fellow Taoist Haihan for the offense." Daozu Hongjun swiped the float in his hands, and in an instant, endless wind was rolled up, and he came towards the ancestors and witches.

"Hmph!" Zuwu Houtu snorted coldly, lifted the reincarnation pen in his hand instantly, endless tunnel power gushed out, and a ghost mountain suddenly appeared to suppress the wind.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two endorsement saints of the two ways of heaven and earth suddenly fell into the void of the world and fought together, and the people below them, Yuanzi Minghe and Yuanzi Minghe in Zhunti Nuwa Town, were not to be outdone, and directly sacrificed the treasure of proving the way and started the battle.

The endless space was instantly shattered, the turbulent flow of the void evaporated, and the aftermath of the avenue spread across the world.Suddenly, the sun and the moon dimmed, the four seas boiled and rolled, countless tsunamis gushed out, and countless souls were once again wiped out in the aftermath.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Suddenly, in the void, the Eastern Emperor Bell rang, and the endless suppressing force erupted, instantly suppressing the aftermath of the Great Dao that attracted several people.

(End of this chapter)