Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 222 Hongjun: Three methods of enlightenment, you say I can’t kill you?
The moment Rahu attained the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo, boundless visions arose from Mount Sumeru, sweeping across the sky and earth in an instant, and countless creatures!
Manna falls from the sky and golden lotuses surge from the earth.

There is pressure rising from Xumi, which makes all living beings in the world bow their heads!
"Rahu actually became a saint!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ran Deng's eyes, and with a thought, the Chaos Sarcophagus shed endless light, protecting him and Kunpeng so that they would not make a fool of themselves:
"It seems that I have to speed up a bit, so I should still be able to do it in time."

"Demon Ancestor Rahu, the fourth step of Daluo!!"

In the sea of ​​​​stars, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Nuwa, Fuxi and other great gods gathered together.

Hunyuan's coercion rolled in, but was counteracted by one side's innate formation.

Under the bright starlight, all the gods stood up, but their faces were different.

Emperor Jun was deep in thought, Taiyi was eager to try, Fuxi and Baize kept communicating, and Nuwa's soul flew into the sky...

Gods are born in all kinds of ways.

Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"I will find a suitable owner for it."

Hongjun sighed softly, rolled up his sleeves, and closed the Qiankun Cauldron.

The yin and yang of the Tai Chi diagram above his head changed, and the two rituals emerged on their own, which helped him withstand the pressure of Rahu's enlightenment.

At this time, time and space rippled, and a green willow branch poked out from the void. With a flash of divine light, it transformed into the figure of the ancestor with a raised eyebrow.

"Qiankun is dead."

His eyebrows were raised and his face was dull, showing no trace of happiness or anger.

"I never had any intention of harming Him."

Hongjun explained calmly.

"But you never had the thought of saving Him."

A sneer appeared at the corner of his raised eyebrows: "You are so indulging Luo Hu, but you are driven to a dead end by him. It is really ridiculous!"

"O saint, the shackles of heaven and earth."

"Hongjun, you will never be able to jump out!"

Hongjun said nothing, but his eyes kept flashing, showing his inner unrest.

"That's all, I can't persuade you."

He raised his eyebrows and waved his hands in shame:
"I'm ready to leave. Take your "righteousness" with you and bury it here forever!"

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and his body was changed by the space, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this time, Hongjun made a move, looked at where Yangmei was standing, and sighed softly in a voice that only he could hear:

"I can leave on my own, but how innocent are all living beings?"

I saw Hongjun stepping forward with three flowers blooming neatly above his head, each with a Taoist sitting cross-legged on it.

"I have already decided, why hesitate?"

The good corpse laughed and jumped out of it, and in a flash, he came under the jade plate of creation:

"Leave this sword sect to me!"

"Today, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation will be broken, and Luo Hu will also fall!"

The evil corpse was full of murderous intent. He reached out and grasped a long flag. As he waved it, chaos energy spurted out, and an indestructible chaos sword energy burst out!

It is the innate treasure - Pangu Flag!

After Jieyin came out of the other world, He found Jieyin and exchanged the three "holy thrones" for this innate treasure and...

Hongjun's evil corpse raised his eyebrows and headed towards the Fallen Immortal Sword Sect!

"Do your own thing, no matter what is good or evil! Don't ask about the future!"

Zhiwo Corpse sighed long and loudly. He took the jade plate of creation, raised his hand and the three thousand avenues resonated, bursting out with unparalleled power, and even the sword energy around him was swept away!
No weaker than Rahu before he became a saint!
"I was born with my destiny! Hahaha!"

Hongjun suddenly raised his head and laughed, his laughter indescribably hearty.

At this time, a different kind of purple energy suddenly appeared, and once it was integrated into the Rahu Dao Fruit, it contained boundless mysteries and the secrets of heaven and earth, pushing its realm to continuously rise!
Pieces of innate spiritual treasures emerged, and bundles of cause and effect spread in all directions, stretching into the void, involving every Da Luo sacred body.

"Measuring the Heaven Ruler? 24 Dinghai Divine Pearls?" Ran Deng was stunned at first, then seemed to understand something, and his face suddenly darkened:
"I said why do you have so many innate spiritual treasures? You dare to cut them off from me!"

At the same time, a great Luo saint understood the cause and effect clearly and gritted his teeth:

"Damn Dao Ancestor, damn Hongjun, you are too ruthless and cruel!"

"That's my spiritual treasure, mine!"

"As long as the Dao Ancestor dies, the thieves will continue!"

"Everyone, we need to unite and ask our damn "teacher" for an explanation!"

Since then, the biggest theft case since the beginning of time has been solved.

The innate saints cried with joy and no longer felt inferior. They finally raised their heads:
"It's not that I'm poor, it's that my spiritual treasure was intercepted before it was distributed!"

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Emperor Jun, Taiyi, etc., who themselves hold the sacred accompanying spiritual treasures.

And the most special one...Kunpeng!
At this moment, He was flapping his wings desperately, speeding up the burning lantern to conquer the world.

He was completely unaware of the pity in Ran Deng's eyes when he looked at Him on his back.

Because there was never a trace of cause and effect on Kunpeng.

Only He is truly poor!
"You are really miserable. No wonder you are still penniless after getting the treasure..."

"Want to become a saint? Have you asked me?"

Luo Hu smiled ferociously, showing his fangs.

The Zhuxian Sword flew up, and with one sword chopped up all the visions of Hongjun becoming a saint!
"Do you think you can fight back?"

"Do you think my Four Immortal Swordsmen will be weaker than your innate treasure?"

"Do you think that in the ancient world, becoming a saint can defeat me, the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal?"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Thanks also to that kid Ran Deng, who used the innate gourd to refine the boundless blood evil, so that my four precious killing swords can reach a higher level!"

"Does it have to be the Four Saints to be indestructible?"

"joke!"

"The Four Saints can't break my formation!"

Luo Hu laughed wildly.

I saw the red light rising, and a fierce murderous intent penetrated the wilderness, penetrating the sky to cut the stars and the moon, and seeping down to stab the reincarnation!

Wherever the sword energy reaches, all order is rewritten, and all three thousand avenues are obliterated!

"Ding!"

The jade dish of creation was chopped off by the Immortal Killing Sword, and the three fragments that had just been completely refined by Hongjun were shattered again. Hongjun held my corpse and retreated continuously, with severe scars on the divine body and dripping with blood.

The Immortal Killing Sword overturned the Tai Chi Golden Bridge, pierced the Tai Chi Diagram with one sword, and cut off half of Hongjun Shan's body.

The Zhenxian Sword and Pangu Banner were in a neck-and-neck fight, while Hongjun Evil Corpse tried his best to resist and was barely at a disadvantage.

As for Hongjun himself, the spiritual treasures behind him were chopped off by the Immortal Sword, but thousands of torrents were no match for the power of Luo Hu's sword!
However, there was never a trace of timidity on Hongjun's face, as if it was not Luo Hu who was about to win but Him.

"Boom~"

The moment when the Juexian Sword flew away 24 Dinghai Divine Pearls and pointed at Hongjun.

Hongjun suddenly laughed:

"Rahu, you have never become a saint, so naturally you don't know the secrets of being a saint!"

"I don't even know that there are three methods of becoming a saint. They are called the Enlightenment of Strength, the Enlightenment of Three Corpses, and the Enlightenment of Merit!"

"Although the three methods lead to the same destination through different paths, they are also different. They can also... go at the same time!"

"And I, Hongjun! The most destined saint in the world, naturally I am the latter!"

"You preached three times at the same time and you tell me I can't kill you?"

(End of this chapter)