Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 166 Being a Dharma Guardian Messenger, Meeting a Large Society Death

"It's not right, it's very wrong."

Looking at Zhu Rong who was sitting in the scarlet flower world, Nuwa couldn't tell what she was feeling now, but she felt an inexplicable discomfort lingering in her heart.

This kind of discomfort made Nuwa, who was very interested in the red flowers all over the mountains and plains before, not at this moment at all.

Even, after watching for a long time, there will be an inexplicable chill.

more importantly.
Looking at it at this moment, Zhu Rong, who was sitting in the flower world, clearly formed a kind of harmony with the scarlet flower.

However, Nuwa found that Zhu Rong at this moment was completely different from the Zhu Rong under her influence.

It's just like.
It was like Zhu Rong in front of him, caught in an extreme emotion.

This kind of emotion gave her the feeling that it was flammable and explosive.

"Integrate what you think in your heart into external things, so as to find your own heart."

Thinking of the words that Mr. Unknown said back then, and looking at Zhu Rong who was sitting in the flower world at the moment, she opened her eyes at this moment, and Nuwa's eyes suddenly became extremely dignified.

"If you destroy my flower, I will destroy your sky."

Accompanied by these words, Zhu Rong got up slowly, and stepped forward, towards the world where Nu Wa was.

Rumble!
In an instant, the void vibrated, and there were endless flames. The moment Zhu Rong stepped out, they roared towards the place where Nuwa was with the momentum of burning the sky and destroying the earth.

The blazing skyfire had just left the flower world where Zhu Rong was, when a crimson light bloomed, making the whole prehistoric world blurred and distorted in an instant.

Just like Nu Wa turned the world upside down before, at this moment, the world with a radius of thousands of miles seemed unable to bear Zhu Rong's thoughts, and appeared confused amidst the collapse.

In this vastness, the earth, fire, water, and wind that belonged to the prehistoric world collapsed in an instant, and only the air of chaos lingered endlessly.

"Golden Immortal Realm."

Feeling the thought of Zhu Rong, it spread from the sky of thousands of miles to a distance of one hundred thousand miles in an instant, and continued to spread towards the boundless world.

At this moment, Nuwa's face became extremely solemn.

She could feel that Zhu Rong, who was sitting upright in the flower world before, was just a consummate meaning of gathering three flowers and concentrating five qi, and there was still a long way to go from the real extreme.

However, as the boundless sea of ​​flames erupted at this time, at that moment of extreme anger mixed with many thoughts, the power of the Golden Immortal Realm erupted.

Even though, this kind of extreme power does not carry the meaning of eternity, but its combat power and power are not weaker than the Golden Immortal Extreme.

"This method."

Seeing the scene in front of her, Nuwa's eyes lit up.

This method that seems to have risks and flaws may not be the right way, but before it reaches true eternity, it gives low-level people the qualification to fight at a higher level.

"kill!"

Almost at the moment when this thought appeared in Nuwa's mind, Zhu Rong descended into the prehistoric world with fire all over the sky.

It has a human body with a beast head and a red water chestnut, and two fire snakes surround each of its wide ears.

"It has reached this level."

Seeing that Zhu Rong directly transformed into his original real body, and his eyes seemed to be clear, but in fact there was no look of reason at all, even Nuwa couldn't help but show a little more solemnity.

"Roar!"

At this moment, among the red flowers all over the mountains and plains, there are countless strands of smoky air converging at Zhu Rong's feet, forming a crimson fire dragon thousands of miles long.

The next moment, Zhu Rong, who was standing proudly in the sky, punched Nuwa from afar.

Bang!
"No, something happened to my fifth brother."

Almost when Zhu Rong revealed his real body and fought Nu Wa, Di Jiang, who was sitting in the Pangu Temple, suddenly opened his eyes and stepped towards the outside world.

Just one step, the invisible space, like the ripples of water waves, formed boundless folds in the instant when Dijiang's foot fell.

"One wrong step, one wrong step, how difficult it is to find one's true heart from thousands of thoughts."

At the same time, a silk-clothed Jumang was just lightly picked in a valley.

hum!
A silver-white thread whizzed out from his hand, turning into a young man in a silver robe, heading towards the land where Zhu Rong and Nu Wa were.

"It seems that today's fish can't be caught."

In a blue lake, Gong Gong, who looked like an old fisherman in a coir raincoat, looked at the fiery red color reflected in the sky, and sighed helplessly, put away the fishing net in his hand.

"Fifth Brother's thoughts are still too extreme."

In a flower field, the back soil of the trouser legs was rolled up, exposing the snow-white arms, and the moment he raised his head, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"There are still seven flower seeds, and it will not be too late to plant them again."

As the words fell, Houtu stepped from the muddy flower field towards the distant sky.

During this step, the moment he left the field, he saw that his feet, which were originally stained with mud, suddenly became crystal clear under the sun.

When the second step fell, that hardworking little flower girl had already become a sacred and inviolable ancestor witch in an instant.

Breathe!
In just one breath, when Zhu Rong and Nu Wa were fighting, the eleven ancestral witches who were originally scattered in various places left their places one after another.

Although there are quarrels between each other, the twelve ancestor witches are one body.

Swish swish!
When Di Jiang came to the place where Nu Wa and Zhu Rong were fighting, he saw a crimson light falling from the sky and hitting the majestic mountain peak fiercely.

In the crimson light, Di Jiang, who rushed over first, saw Zhu Rong, who had revealed his true body, and the moment he was about to fall on the mountain peak, his body burst into pieces.

Bang!
There is no scene of being torn apart and bloody, and there is no unfathomable hole in the majestic mountain in an instant.

Even the flowers all over the mountains and plains were not affected in the slightest.

Because, at the moment when Zhu Rong's body collapsed, his original real body was like a phantom, turning into countless red light spots, like disillusioned sparks.

These are like prairie fire sparks, because of the momentum of falling, at the moment of falling, it is like a mountain wind sweeping tens of thousands of miles.

In this mountain wind, I can only see the red flowers all over the mountains, like red wheat waves.

When Yu Qiqi swayed, not only did he not suffer the slightest damage, but instead became more brilliant and colorful.

"Are you awake?"

At the same time, Di Jiang saw Nu Wa slowly approaching above the sky.

Accompanied by Nu Wa walking above the sky, she saw that among the red flowers all over the mountains and plains, with the arrival of ancestor witches one after another, there were strands of crimson haze coming from among the flowers.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Rong's original body reappeared in front of everyone.

The difference is that at this moment, Zhu Rong is no longer as irritable as before.

Instead, as the original body converges in the next moment, it turns into a big man in a red robe.

"Fifth brother, are you okay?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Di Jiang asked in worry.

It's just that as soon as he said these words, the steps he was about to take were taken back abruptly.

because
After his words fell, Zhu Rong turned around and glanced under him as if he didn't hear him.

In full view of everyone, he carefully lifted a red flower with a slightly curved branch.

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"I remember that Fifth Brother seemed to say that even if you retreat for 1 years, 10 years, a Yuanhui, you will not choose to cultivate your mind by planting flowers and plants."

When all the ancestral witches were silent, Xuanming, who was standing beside Houtu, said in a low voice.

but
Although the voice was weak, even if it was like a mosquito rope, to everyone present, it was no different from Hong Zhong Dayue.

Following these words, Zhu Rong's hand caressing the flowers froze slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly where no one could see.

"Cough cough."

The next moment, as if Zhu Rong didn't hear Xuan Ming's words, he clutched his chest and let out a rapid coughing sound.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa deserves to be the innate sage who sits at the forefront in Zixiao Palace, and his cultivation level is indeed earth-shattering.

It was just now that Zhu Rong was defeated, and presumably also suffered a lot of minor injuries. "

Following these words, Zhu Rong's originally red face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone, I may need to retreat for a while to recuperate, so I won't stay here for long."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Rong held back the mood of protecting the flowers, and the moment he turned his head, he flew away towards the distance.

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A group of ancestral witches.

"Is my hand heavy?"

Seeing that Zhu Rong's figure seemed to be running away and disappeared completely in an instant, the corner of Nuwa's mouth twitched slightly.

If she hadn't fought from beginning to end, she would have believed Zhu Rong's nonsense.

The previous witch clan was not like this.

In the past, the witches were all valiant and high-spirited, as if they were about to shake the mountains at every turn, moving mountains and seas and fighting forever.

But now
Zhu Rong unexpectedly also learned to act, and obviously manipulated the source of fire, but became a flower protector.

According to Xuanming's meaning, the former Zhu Rong was still very resistant to this.

"Brothers."

After seeing Zhu Rong leave, the faces of Di Jiang and other ancestor witches visibly collapsed, in order to avoid another misunderstanding.

In other words, in order to prevent the eleven ancestral witches from having convulsions like Zhu Rong did before, Nuwa spoke again.

This time, her words were more cautious.

An ancestor witch, she is not afraid of Nuwa, and neither is the eleventh ancestor witch. After all, she can still run if she can't beat her.

However, the eleven ancestral witches who fell into madness
To be honest, without her elder brother Fuxi by her side, Nuwa would be so afraid at the right time.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa doesn't need to explain, we all understand, we all understand."

Facing Nuwa's seemingly calm but cautious eyes, Di Jiang sighed helplessly in his heart and said with a gentle face.

"I don't know why Fellow Daoist Nuwa came here this time?"

　Today is a thousand words more than yesterday, continue to work hard tomorrow, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)