Honghuang: I, Haotian, will never abdicate

Chapter 338 Chaos - Killing the Gods, Xuan Tianyun
Hongjun and Luohu's expressions darkened.

Luo Hu betrayed the water, although Hongjun sealed all the passages between the prehistoric and the Chaos and cut off Xuantian's escape route, but the two of them have no complete Chaos Spirit Treasure in their hands!
Xuantian is a real Dao of Heaven Realm, and if he cultivates the Dao Body, he cannot be injured unless he is a Chaos Spirit Treasure!

From this point of view, even if Xuantian is blocked in the prehistoric world, he will not be able to cause substantial damage to Xuantian!

Although Houtu is strong, there is no chaotic spirit treasure that can hurt Xuanqing...

He is full and I am exhausted!

Hongjun and Luohu knew very well that if they couldn't win Xuantian for a long time, they would definitely find an opportunity to fight back!
Xuantian comes from the weird Xuanqing Realm, only Xuantian is so powerful, who knows if there are other people in Xuanqing?

If there is another monk as powerful as Xuanqing in the Xuanqing world, the prehistoric world will be in danger!

Hongjun and Luohu looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes, "Don't expose Honghuang's location. No matter what price you pay today, Xuantian must be suppressed and sealed here. As for the future, we will wait until we find the Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

I saw the blessing of the mysterious aura all over Hongjun's body, gathering the aura of the entire Taoist sect around him, and the boundless magic flames arose all over Luohu's body, and the aura of the devil way was added to his body!

The auras of Xuanmen and Demon Realm are evenly matched, and they are constantly converging, as if forming a Tai Chi Bagua diagram, while Hongjun and Luohu are black and white fish eyes!
This secret method has gambled the luck of the Taoist sect and the demon world, and it must be suppressed and sealed in the prehistoric world!

"Wait a minute!" Hongjun and Luohu gathered their momentum, and the powerful blow was about to be released. A majestic and solemn voice spread throughout the prehistoric world.

I saw that Haotian was wearing a blue costume, pregnant with the luck of the three realms of heaven, and came here riding the golden dragon of luck with his feet!

Haotian stood on top of the Luck Golden Dragon, looking at the confident Xuantian calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile, "Do you think you can really wreak havoc on the prehistoric world?"

"Today, Houtu is the one who binds you!"

"And I am the one who killed you!"

The voice of Emperor Haotian, majestic and solemn, seemed to have infinite power spread throughout and shook the entire prehistoric world!
Xuantian stared at Haotian with both eyes, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Just the eleventh level of Hunyuan?"

The yin-yang fish eyes formed by Hongjun and Luo Hu's joint efforts also slowed down at this moment, "Huh? Is it Haotian? Could it be that he..."

The Primordial Spirits of the Six Great Primordial Saints lived in the Dao of Heaven, and at this moment, there was a dull shock in their eyes, "How dare Haotian?"

The countless powerful beings in the prehistoric world also held their breath and widened their eyes, "The Great Heaven respects him..."

"Even Hongjun Luohu can't kill me, so it depends on you?"

"I, Haotian, kill you today!"

Before Xuantian finished speaking, Haotian said in a deep and solemn voice.

Haotian's voice fell, and suddenly the infinite evil spirit, robbery spirit, and murderous spirit between heaven and earth condensed towards Haotian's whole body!

This fierce condensed energy is no weaker than the boundless sword intent condensed by the Xuantian Sword!
The ferocious aura has affected the murderous aura of the entire immeasurable kalpa!
Hongjun opened his eyes wide, "This aura... this aura...is no weaker than the Xuantian Sword! Another chaotic treasure will be released!"

Horror also appeared in Luo Hu's eyes, "This monstrous evil spirit actually surpassed my own magic flame?"

Xuan Tian's originally casual and indifferent eyes suddenly became serious, "This is the Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

"Chaos-Kill God!"

Haotian said lightly.

All I saw was that a penetrating long spear appeared immediately above the nine heavens!

The source of the boundless gathering of evil spirits is precisely this long spear!
The long spear pierces through the secluded, the body of the spear is uneven, the avenues of the gods flow, and the mysterious aura is shrouded, and it is a unparalleled spiritual treasure!

"chaos

"It turned out to be a Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

"How could Haotian have a Chaos Spirit Treasure?"

"Even Teacher Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luohu don't have Chaos Spirit Treasure, how could Haotian have it?"

The primordial spirits of the six sages of the Great Desolation lived among the primordial spirits of Heavenly Dao, and they all exclaimed!

All the magic power of Haotian's eleventh level of Hunyuan poured into Chaos-Shenslayer Spear, and the power of Lingbao suddenly increased greatly!

boom!boom!
The ferocious aura accumulated throughout the immeasurable calamities gathered at the tip of the Chaos-Slaying God Spear, and the Chaos Spirit Treasure quickly fell with supreme murderous aura!
Chaos-Killing God directly penetrates the body of Xuantian Dao, it is unparalleled in sharpness, and nothing can stop it.

The pupils of Xuantian's eyes contracted, looking at the long spear piercing through his body, his face was full of disbelief!

I am a strong person in the Dao realm of heaven, and my Dao body has just been formed, but my Dao body has been broken?
There is a chaotic spirit treasure in the prehistoric world?

Xuantian's pupils began to become slack, and the mysterious aura around him could no longer gather and disperse in all directions.

Haotian stretched out his hand to take back Chaos-Killing God, proudly as if left behind in the world, independent above the nine heavens, despite the vast and mysterious Dao fruit collapsed.

Haotian's shot broke time, space, fate, karma... all his vitality disappeared.

Honghuang won.

When Hongjun and Luohu saw this, their hearts were moved, they both withdrew the magic luck of the Taoist sect, and the yin and yang fish eyes slowly dissipated in the world.

At the end of the battle, the power of heaven was no longer suppressed, and the six sages of the wilderness immediately borrowed the power of heaven to reshape their bodies and appeared on the nine heavens of the wilderness.

Xuantian's billions of Dao Fruits are collapsing, and Xuantian's eyes show unwilling resentment, "Hao... Haotian! I have been in the world for billions of years, I didn't expect to fall into your hands!"

"Ha... huh... Don't be complacent, my Xuantian body died, and the whole prehistoric world will be buried with me next, and the information will be sent back to Xuanqing Realm immediately, Qing... Qingtian will come!"

After Xuantian finished his last sentence, the Dao Fruit completely dissipated, and boundless and rich spiritual energy emerged and fell into the prehistoric world.

One day, a strong man in the Dao realm died, and his spirit returned to heaven and earth. The concentration of spiritual energy was unimaginable, even compared to the concentration of spiritual energy when Pan Gu first opened the sky, not much less!
Xuantian died, and a colorful divine light descended from the nine heavens.

Under the divine light, a cloud of fresh air slowly emerged.

"What? The innate source of clean qi!" Sanqing looked at the clear qi and exclaimed. Even the most inactive Lao Tzu showed extreme horror on his face at this moment.

Sanqing is the result of the fusion of the innate source of clean energy and Pan Gu's primordial spirit!
The origin of this group of innate qi is actually the same as the origin of Sanqing!

I'm afraid that even the origin of the innate qing qi combined by the three Qings is not as big as the ball that Xuantian transformed after his death!

It also means that whoever among the three Qings can get this innate source of clean energy will be able to complement and strengthen their own source, and the future road will be greatly expanded!

Even if it reaches the height of Xuantian, it is not impossible!

Red threads appeared in Sanqing's eyes, and he looked at the origin of the innate qi, but no one dared to do it. After all, Haotian was still at the side, and the chaotic spirit treasure in his hand was like slaughtering a dog...

Hongjun Luohu stood aside, looking at the origin of the innate qi, although he was very moved, but what he valued more was the chaotic spiritual treasure left behind. Xuantian died, and the Xuantian sword naturally became a thing without an owner!
(End of this chapter)