Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 260 Tribulation Qi Surges, Chaos Changes, Xuantian
Sun Wukong watched Nezha recede quietly, the faint Brahman light around him also gradually faded, and his red eyes returned to normal.

The lucid consciousness returns, the true self returns.

Sun Wukong was revolving the primordial spirit, observing the movement of the mana in his body, his eyes could not help revealing the light, "The familiar feeling is the same as when I was in the underworld!"

"Am I your pawn? Don't let me lose?"

"Let's fight again next time, in one month!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, who arranged his own destiny?I control my own life!
Sun Wukong put away the golden cudgel and thanked the Bull Demon King, "Thank you brothers for taking such a big risk to come to help."

The Bull Demon King also laughed twice, "Since we are brothers, don't say such polite words anymore, and you will do anything for your brother."

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth also smiled lightly, and then he asked his subordinates to set up a banquet to wash away the dust.

At the banquet, the Bull Demon King took a wine glass and drank it in one gulp. Then he asked Sun Wukong, "This Heavenly Court is coming fiercely. How will my brother deal with it?"

Sun Wukong took a big gulp of his wine, and said without fear: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up! If the Heavenly Court does not retreat for a day, it will fight for a day until it dies!"

"Haha! Good! Younger brother is so courageous, so I will fight with you today!" The Bull Demon King also laughed twice, expressing his attitude.

"And us!" Peng Demon King, Yu Tamarin King and others all responded.

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In the battle of Huaguo Mountain, after the two sages and one Hunyuan Megatron shook Lingshan, the aura of calamity in the entire prehistoric three realms more than doubled!
The secrets of heaven have become more obscure and elusive.

The catastrophic energy surged up, and there was actually a trace of murderous intent hidden in it.

The six sages of the prehistoric world and the countless great masters of the prehistoric era could feel the murderous intent in the catastrophe, and their faces were filled with horror, "How is this possible?!"

"This calamity of measurement is the calamity of the great prosperity of the West. How could there be more murderous intentions? Is this calamity of Journey to the West going to evolve into the level of the calamity of Conferred God?"

"Conferring the gods to measure the calamity, implicated the prehistoric, saints, immortals, humans, and ghosts, all the disciples of the four major sects of saints entered the calamity, resulting in countless deaths and injuries. During the calamity, countless murderous intentions, and finally smashed the prehistoric world!"

"It's a catastrophe!"

All the cultivators in the prehistoric three realms at this moment are in a panic, and no one wants to experience such a catastrophe again!
In the Bajing Palace, Lao Tzu sat quietly on the futon, quietly guessing in his heart, "Could it be that Haotian took out the God-killing Spear to draw out the murderous aura of Quantity Tribulation? If the level of Quantity Calamity increases... The scope of the battle is bound to expand, and if the Buddhist sect takes advantage of this to completely surpass the Taoist sect, then I will bear the blame!"

Lao Tzu sat on the futon, his face was cloudy and uncertain, whether he allowed Buddhism to expand...

In Yuxu Palace, Yuan Yuan Tianzun sat quietly on the futon, thinking in his heart, "If the level of Journey to the West continues to rise, it may not be able to evolve into a melee that affects the four worlds of heaven, earth, humans and ghosts... Maybe it will be possible to fight in the heavens and destroy the list of gods." , rescued the enslaved disciples of Chanjiao..."

Yuan Yuan Tianzun thought of this, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Breaking the list of gods, you are not the only one who wants to save the disciple..."

Jinao Island, in the Biyou Palace.

The eyes of the leader of Tongtian were full of light, "If the catastrophe rises, and the three realms of the prehistoric world fight, it may not be my own chance, the position of a saint, and the proof of Hunyuan..."

The catastrophic energy rises and goes straight to the sky.

In the depths of the chaos, the ancient palace, Zixiao Palace.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat quietly on the futon, with a milky white mysterious aura all over his body, Dao patterns flowing, his aura was restrained, deep, eternal, and half a step of the strength of the Dao realm!

Under the white mysterious aura, there are these illusory blood-colored iron chains penetrating Hongjun's entire pipa bone, Tianling, and Niwan.

The illusory blood-red iron chain is the shackle of heaven, firmly binding Hongjun!

On the futon, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile, "The West should be happy, Pindao gave him a chance, and he made small moves behind his back... I can't be happy, no wonder Pindao!"

Hongjun laughed again and said: "My little boy, it really exceeded my expectations... The melee in the three realms, the earth fire, geomantic omen, return from the prehistoric world!"

Hongjun sat on the futon, slowly raised his head, stared at the void in front of him, and asked with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Chaos has already occurred in chaos, and you still consume the power of heaven to cast shackles to restrain the poor?"

"When chaos changes invade, how do you defend!~"

"Crack, clatter!" The iron chains and shackles tightened again, making a soul-deep collision sound, which was Void's response.

The corner of Hongjun's mouth showed another chuckle, "Forget it, the way of heaven is also ruthless, Lord, but you have a consciousness, if you know the way, you will be obliterated... Wait for my boy."

The quaint palace, Zixiao Palace slowly disappeared in the chaos.

At the same time, in the depths of the chaos, a chaotic storm and feng shui were brewing.

"Xuantian Sword!" Standing in the chaos, Ling stood in a blue Taoist robe and swung his sword at will, causing countless sword shadows to strike.

Opposite the Taoist, a chaotic ferocious beast in the sub-holy realm fell down.

Like cutting tofu, the Xuantian Sword pierced through the skull of the chaotic beast, strangling its flesh and blood.

The Xuantian Sword, with precious radiance and sword energy, flows slowly with the avenue and divine lines on it, possessing supreme killing power!
If the six sages of the Great Desolation looked at this sword, they would definitely be extremely shocked, because this Xuantian sword actually surpassed the level of the innate treasure!

The Xuantian Sword is actually a Chaos Spirit Treasure!

The strongest spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world are the Three Treasures of Kaitian, the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Chaos Clock, and these three treasures are nothing more than innate treasures!

And the person in front of him has a Chaos Spirit Treasure in his hand, which is really terrifying!
Wearing a blue Taoist robe, the Taoist named Xuantian comes from the Xuanqing Realm!
Xuantian withdrew the Xuantian Sword, stood in the chaos, slowly closed his eyes, and the mana primordial spirit spread for hundreds of millions of miles.

After a long time, Xuantian opened his eyes, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Is it the Pangu World... If the Great Thousand World can swallow it, the Xuanqing Realm will definitely grow several times stronger!"

"Pangu, a half-step avenue, the defense of the world he opened up is not normal, but it is not easy for me to invade directly..." Xuantian pondered, the primordial spirit and consciousness searched outside the world of Pangu.

Suddenly, there was a place that attracted Xuantian's attention, "Huh? Gathering demon energy? Interesting."

Xuan Tian's figure was like a ghost, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

In the next second, he appeared in the extraterrestrial demon world.

In the Demon Realm outside the Territory, Luo Hu also woke up abruptly from the meditation, his face darkened, and he said loudly: "Who dares to trespass in the Demon Realm!"

Xuantian's figure slowly appeared above the demon hall, quietly sizing up the person in front of him, and said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "Hunyuan Twelve Heavens, the strength is not bad!"

Luo Hu, on the other hand, looked at the visitor with a look of apprehension, "Who are you?"

Xuantian smiled elegantly, "Poverty, Xuantian!"

Demon energy rose from Luohu's body, black light flashed, and a huge stone mill was sacrificed, with supreme killing energy on it, attacking Xuantian!

There was a faint smile on the corner of Xuan Tian's mouth, he didn't care much, "It's just a broken Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

ps: Turn the angle of view to Chaos, take your time, don’t worry, hold on.

(End of this chapter)