Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 322 Eight hundred side sects, Fuxi can only suffer one more time!

"Di Jun is dead?"

Taibai Xingjun was stunned for a moment, and then his true spirit began to tremble crazily:

"Hahaha, a good death!"

"A good death!"

"His Emperor Jun should have died long ago! He should have died long ago!"

"Backstabbing Emperor Ziwei, collaborating with Shen Ni to slaughter all the sanctity of our star sea, in order to use the true spirit of our corpses to forge his foundation for eternity!"

"As long as the emperor dies, the resentment of the gods of our star sea will never be eliminated!"

Later, Taibai Xingjun told everything about "what Emperor Jun did" without any "embellishing".

"Emperor Jun pretends to be the Demon King, he deserves to die!"

Haotian was filled with indignation when he heard this, and when he looked at Taibai Xingjun who was crying with joy over Emperor Jun's death, he couldn't help but feel a good feeling in his heart.

"Xingjun, the past is gone, everything still needs to be looked at moving forward."

"My Star Lord's physical body is dead, and his origin is almost exhausted. If he is reincarnated, I don't know how many Yuanhui it will take to restore his sacred body."

"Why don't you temporarily enter my heavenly palace, first use the Immortal Transformation Pond to cultivate your true spirit, and then cultivate some merits, you can also fill this source deficiency as soon as possible."

"Is the Emperor recruiting me?"

Taibai Xingjun asked uncertainly.

"Now that the Demon Court has collapsed, the Heavenly Court is in dire straits and is waiting to be revitalized. It is in urgent need of help from someone as powerful as Star Lord!"

Haotian said: "If Mr. Xing joins Heavenly Court, I will never let Mr. Xing down!"

"Thanks to Your Majesty for not sparing the little god's broken body, how dare the little god disobey?

From now on, I am willing to be driven by His Majesty and willing to be His Majesty's pioneer! "

Taibai Xingjun burst into tears of gratitude, and the chains of the heavenly prison he pulled rattled.

"Great!"

Haotian laughed loudly, and a bright mirror flew out of his head, blooming with brilliant divine light.

Wherever the light reaches, the chains of the heavenly prison break.

I saw Taibai Xingjun staggering and almost falling to the ground, but was helped up by Haotian's hands.

The eyes of the emperor and the minister met each other, and at that moment, the love between the emperor and the minister made Yaochi subconsciously turn his head away.

at the same time.

Kunlun Mountains.

Taiqing suddenly raised his head and glanced at the heaven:

"Haotian has taken over, so has the destiny of heaven condensed and become stronger?"

Just as He was about to distract himself from the inspection, the sermon of Ran Deng in the back mountain reached its climax.

"Therefore, in addition to these three thousand avenues, there are also eight hundred side gates in the prehistoric era, all of which are leftist paths..."

"Boom~"

The sound of fishing drums suddenly sounded, and a clear sound woke up the immortals listening to the sermon.

But it was Tongtian who took action.

"Fellow Taoist preached in person. This meeting gift is valuable enough."

Taiqing also showed up.

All the immortals from Jiejiao hurriedly greeted him and said in unison: "Uncle Master."

"Xuandu, take your junior brothers to practice in front of Yuxu Palace."

Taiqing ordered.

"Yes."

Xuandu walked out from behind Taiqing, and first saluted Ran Deng: "Great God."

Then, he took Duobao, Qiu Shouxian and other Jiejiao disciples to the front of Yuxu Palace.

All the disciples of the Chan Sect were also here. When they saw Xuandu leading the immortals from the Jie Sect, they all had doubts and curiosity in their eyes.

However, Saint Yuqing is above Qingyun on the jade steps.

No matter how curious they were, they did not dare to offend their teachers by sending messages in private to inquire.

Kunlun back mountain.

"Eight hundred sects are all hereditary. Is this the Taoist path to Hunyuan?"

Taiqing asked carefully.

Ran Deng shook his head and denied with a smile: "No, this is the path of the saints of Zhunti and Jingyin."

He said bluntly: "When he was being sanctified and sanctified, he made forty-eight great wishes one after another."

"In this way, I will be full for a while."    "But how can it be so easy to harvest the wool of heaven?"

"So they need to work hard to pay off the debt, and that's why they have these eight hundred tricks."

"As for the road to Hunyuan, Jie Jie Jie..."

When Ran Deng got to the key point, he suddenly stopped.

This made Zheng Zheng listen very clearly with his ears raised, and his face froze for a moment, and his heart was even more uneasy. He wished he could press Ran Deng's head and let him continue talking.

Unfortunately, this is just a thought.

Saints cannot be insulted, and the same is true for Hunyuan.

Finally, Shangqing and Taiqing left together with dark faces.

Ran Deng sat cross-legged on the futon, waved his sleeves, and the fairy light surged.

The futon in the thatched hut instantly transformed into a majestic fairy palace, with towering walls on all four sides and covered with innate divine inscriptions.

The combination of divine and inscriptions forms an innate formation that shields the heaven and the earth and eliminates all the secrets of heaven.

Even the saints are not allowed to peek into what is going on!

This is the true face of Randen Cave. The previous ones were just to deceive children.

"The Witch-Slaying Sword actually fell into Taiqing's hands."

Ran Deng touched his chin and thought.

The Witch-Slaying Sword was left behind by him, and even if it was placed in the innate treasure, it could not be hidden from him.

Therefore, Taiqing discovered this as soon as he appeared.

"After the Lich War, the Witch-Slaying Sword fell into the hands of Sanqing, and the whereabouts of the 365 innate star god flags were unknown, and it was suspected that Bai Ze took advantage of the chaos and swept them away.

Hetu Luoshu was snatched away by Kunpeng, and the Immortal Killing Gourd was given to Jinwu Xiaoshi by Taiyi. "

"It seems that the sun and moon essence wheel also fell into the hands of the little Golden Crow."

The lanterns were lit one by one.

Then, he flipped his palm, and a small, dark-yellow, simple clock appeared in his hand.

The sun, moon, stars, grass, insects, flowers and trees are carved on the bell wall.

It is the innate treasure Chaos Clock!

"Fortunately, when I transformed into Amitabha, I made a bet to Taiyi and left a backup plan on the Chaos Clock.

If Tai Yi dies, this treasure will automatically fall into my hands. "

"Otherwise, this Chaos Bell may also fall into the hands of Sanqing!"

Thinking of this, Ran Deng couldn't help but feel frightened.

Pangu's ax broke into pieces and turned into three innate treasures: Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, and Chaos Bell.

When the three treasures are combined into one, you can reversely refine the Pangu Ax, the supreme treasure of chaos!

But now, Taiqing holds the Tai Chi Diagram and Yuqing holds the Pangu Flag. If this Chaos Bell falls into the hands of Shangqing again.

Then in the future, if Sanqing is really left behind by Pangu, then what they will face again will be Pangu carrying the real Pangu ax!

If this was "realized" by Pangu, would it be okay?

"So, it's better that the Chaos Clock is "lost". I have no shortage of innate treasures in my hands now."

As Ran Deng spoke, he threw the Chaos Bell into the coffin lamp and sealed it with his own Hunyuan Dao to prevent any aura from being exposed and sensed by Sanqing.

After dealing with the Chaos Clock, here at Ran Deng, the Lich War was completely over.

"The next focus... the human race!"

"This is the most important and best quality resource in my plan for the future!"

"The best motivation to push me further."

"Besides, Fuxi has great gifts, so I can't treat him favorably, right?"

"Nuwa, you should have a surprise!"

"Let me think about it, how should I give this gift?"

Ran Deng lowered his head and thought.

Now, Nuwa was led and restrained in the underworld, without any concern for the human race.

If you want to use some tricks, now is the best time!

Of course, He won't let it go easily.

"Have it!"

"Nu Wa allowed Fu Xi to be reincarnated as a human being, not for the human race, but for "humanity."

"In this case, we have no choice but to work harder for Fuxi to make his future path easier."

"After all, this is what you said, idol. If you have any plans, I will come at you!"

(End of this chapter)