Hong Huang: I am Kong Xuan, the first person above the saints

Chapter 206: Red Cloud Falls?

Since Luohou is preparing to take action against the Wu clan, he must have already found a way to fight against Pangu's true body.

Di Jiang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Then how should we deal with it? If Luo Hou really has a way to fight against Pangu's true body, our chances of winning will be greatly reduced."

After all, Pangu's true body can be said to be the most powerful means of the ancestor witch.

If Pangu is not a match for Luohou, then the Ancestral Witch has even less chance of winning against Luohou.

"At worst, I'll just fight Luohou." There was fire burning in Zhurong's eyes.

"You don't have to be so desperate."

Kong Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "Luo Hou's strength is not as strong as you think. Even if he can break the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, he will definitely have to pay a huge price."

After all, according to Bai Ze, Luohou did not gain much from the battle with Fuxi, and eventually had to trap and suppress Fuxi.

From this we can see that Luohou's strength should still be that of a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Thinking of the bottleneck that trapped his body, if nothing unexpected happened, Luohou should also be trapped by this bottleneck, and his cultivation level would be no more than half a step to the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Chaos.

Even without Pangu's true body, Kong Xuan was confident that he could fight against him.

Of course, the premise is that his guess is true.

Hearing Kong Xuan say this, all the witch ancestors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Unknowingly, he has become the backbone of all the witch ancestors.

According to Bai Ze, Luohou will lead the demon tribe to attack the witch tribe. Kong Xuan thought that Luohou would take action soon.

However, a hundred years later, the demon army led by Luohou still did not arrive.

Of course, Kong Xuan has not been idle during these hundred years. He has been practicing to improve the cultivation level of the Blood-winged Black Mosquito.

It has to be said that the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito's background is really terrifying. Although he did not break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal like his original body, he directly broke through to the Half-Step Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

But its improvement speed is extremely terrifying.

In just a hundred years, the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito's cultivation has made a great step forward. At this rate of cultivation, Kong Xuan is confident that he can cultivate this body to the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal within a thousand years. He just doesn't know whether Luohou will give him that time.

Anyway, the longer it drags on, the better it is for him.

On Mount Buzhou, two people were also waiting for Luohou to attack the Wu clan.

These two people were none other than Tongtian and Nuwa.

After leaving the Phoenix Temple, Nuwa came to Mount Buzhou and found Tongtian, and Tongtian agreed to Nuwa's request without much hesitation.

The two planned to sneak into the heaven to rescue Fuxi when Luohou led the demon clan to attack the witch clan.

However, this wait lasted for a hundred years.

"Why hasn't it started yet? Did Bai Ze lie to me?"

Nuwa frowned and subconsciously wanted to call out Bai Ze to ask again, but suddenly found that Bai Ze was "missing".

It was not until then that Nuwa realized that Bai Ze had been thrown into the Phoenix Temple by him.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, there is no need to worry. Fellow Daoist Fuxi has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years. He doesn't need a little more time." Tongtian on the side advised.

Nuwa nodded slightly, but her eyes occasionally looked up at the sky.

Tongtian also looked up at the sky, with a faint sword energy rising from his body: "Actually, I really want to fight with Luohou."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa withdrew her gaze from the sky and looked at Tongtian, and said with a slightly moved expression: "Master Tongtian is very courageous. Luohou is the reincarnation of the Destroying Demon God, and his strength is unfathomable. Yet you have such a fighting spirit, which is truly admirable."

Tongtian rolled up his sleeves and said proudly: "My way is to move forward bravely and not be afraid of strong enemies. If I have the opportunity to fight Luohou, I will definitely be able to take my swordsmanship to a higher level."

Suddenly, Tongtian looked at Nuwa: "Daoist Nuwa, you just met Daoist Kong Xuan not long ago. Who do you think is stronger, me or Daoist Kong Xuan?" "Daoist Kong Xuan is already unfathomable." Nuwa said.

"Sure enough, if I want to catch up with Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan, I still have a long way to go." Tongtian said with a wry smile.

Nuwa felt the same way when she heard this. When they first met, Kong Xuan's cultivation was far inferior to his, but now he had left her far behind and she could not catch up with him.

Nuwa sighed softly and said, "Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan's progress is indeed amazing, but we should not underestimate ourselves. Everyone has his or her own opportunity and path. As long as we move forward firmly, perhaps we can also create our own glory."

Tongtian waved his sleeves, a firm look flashed in his eyes, and said: "Fellow Daoist Nuwa is right. We should take Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan as our goal and keep working hard to improve our own strength."

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, another hundred years had passed.

In Pangu Temple, Kong Xuan suddenly stopped practicing, not because he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

"The martial arts luck is fluctuating so violently. Something must have happened to one of the five people, Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, and Tongtian."

Kong Xuan frowned. The luck of martial arts suddenly fluctuated so violently. Only if something happened to one of the five martial arts ancestors could such a change be caused.

Kong Xuan subconsciously thought of the unlucky guy Hong Yun.

After all, among these five people in later generations, Hong Yun was the most unfortunate, as he died in this wizard-lich calamity.

Kong Xuan thought he had changed a lot, and thought he had changed his fate...

"I hope it's not too late."

Almost at the same moment, Kong Xuan communicated with the Heaven and Earth Bank and disappeared on the spot.

at the same time.

Wanshou Mountain.

The horrifying wave of destruction was spreading, like the end of the world.

Two of the figures were fighting fiercely. They were Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng. Kunpeng became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

Although Zhen Yuanzi has only reached the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian's cultivation, he is in harmony with the entire world, as if he is the master of this world.

Although Kunpeng's cultivation level is two small realms higher, he has been unable to defeat Zhen Yuanzi. Moreover, Zhen Yuanzi has an inexplicable power blessing, and his combat power is constantly increasing.

But on the other hand, Hong Yun's performance was relatively normal. His cultivation level of the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal was completely suppressed by Di Jun, who was a perfect quasi-saint.

Rumbling--

Suddenly, Hong Yun's body was shattered by a terrifying force. As soon as his soul came out, he was faced with the sun's divine fire.

The sun god's fire was burning fiercely, quickly destroying Hong Yun's soul.

"stop--"

Zhen Yuanzi roared and wanted to go over to help, but Kunpeng's attack became more fierce and he held Zhen Yuanzi tightly.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you can't save Hongyun." Kunpeng laughed.

"Kunpeng, don't you just want the Hongmeng Purple Qi? We can give it to you." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Give me."

Kunpeng sneered when he heard this: "It's too late."

As Kunpeng finished speaking, on the other side, the Sun God Fire suddenly burned violently. Hong Yun's soul was completely turned into ashes in the Sun God Fire, and a ray of primordial purple air appeared in the Sun God Fire.

"Do not--"

Seeing Hong Yun completely fall, Zhen Yuanzi lost his mind at that moment and even forgot to defend himself.

(End of this chapter)