There was a loud bang and the void collapsed. The red gourd protected the remnant soul of the red cloud and traveled quickly.
Kunpeng's eyes widened and he wanted to pursue him, but Hongyun's self-destruction power that burned everything just now was really powerful. Moreover, since his battle with Hongyun, his cultivation level had been depleted and some of his fuel was exhausted. He could only watch Hongyun escape.
But unable to chase and kill, I feel angry.
On the red gourd, the true spirit of the red cloud is weak, and the power of the quasi-sage can hardly be seen.
The red clouds shuttled rapidly. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a sense of warmth came over me, as if I was returning home, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
But immediately he sensed the surroundings, and saw waves of blood all around, the wailing of the wronged souls, and the roar of evil spirits, which made people’s soul sting, and the blood waves rolled up, revealing the white bones.
A veritable mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Hongyun looked around and saw no end at all, only boundless blood. She was horrified and thought secretly, could it be that I really have lost my luck, how did I end up here?
Immediately, he drove the red gourd and was about to leave secretly, but he saw the space in all directions was blocked violently, a sea of blood surged into the sky, and a domineering voice sounded.
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun has come all the way, why don't you leave without saying hello to me? I think you don't take me seriously."
Hongyuntong's hole shrank suddenly, and saw the boundless sea of blood rippling, setting off billions of feet of blood waves, a twelve-grade red lotus emerged from the center, layers of karma fire surrounded the red lotus, strange and beautiful, full of weirdness, the red lotus
Above, there is an old Taoist with distinctive silver hair, but his eyes are blood red. Sitting on it, there seems to be endless killing, and the murderous aura of a demon is stronger than this sea of blood.
There are two more swords surging around him, full of murderous aura, almost as much as the Killing Immortal Sword.
Ancestor of Styx.
The Sword of Killing is disliked by the Three Purities at the same time, but it is still alive.
"I don't dare. It's just that I have something to do now and I need to return to the cave. I invited Zhenyuan, Dongyue, and Tongtian to have tea and discuss Taoism. If fellow Taoists are free, why not come together?" Hongyun said with a smile.
"When things come to a close, do you, Hongyun, still want to use Zhen Yuanzi and the others to scare the ancestors? Not to mention that they are not here at the moment, but here, in the sea of blood, I am the only one who dominates!" Ancestor Styx's silver hair was flying, and his eyes were filled with murder.
Defeating Qi, "Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi to give you a chance to reincarnate, otherwise the ancestor will let you be destroyed forever."
"Okay, I'll hand it over." Hongyun gritted her teeth and said.
The corners of the Ancestor Minghe's mouth slightly raised, showing a bit of joy, and the twelve-grade red lotus under his body moved forward and approached the red cloud.
Reaching out to grab it, Hongyun Remnant's eyes suddenly became sharp, the red gourd under him was radiant, the mouth of the gourd was filled with red light, and cinnabar flew out like a galaxy.
"As expected."
Ancestor Minghe gave a disdainful sneer, moved his fingers slightly, and Abi Yuantu's two fierce swords flew out from his side, and for a moment, he became filled with murderous intent.
His cultivation level is tyrannical, and the twelve-grade karma red lotus under his body has excellent defense, and its power is almost as powerful as the twelve-grade golden lotus under him in the west. Not to mention that Hongyun is just lingering at the moment, and the oil is exhausted.
He couldn't help it, but at this moment, he seemed so conceited that he didn't even bother to defend, but directly used his sword to kill.
The two swords came out at the same time, moving forward in an indomitable way. At that moment, the galaxy burst and slashed directly at Hongyun's soul. If it hit, Hongyun would surely die.
Although what Ming He said before was to hand over Hongmeng Ziqi and spare Hongyun's life, from the moment he met Hongyun, Minghe had already made up his mind to kill Hongyun.
Either don’t do it or never do it.
They have already taken away Hongyun’s Hongmeng Purple Qi. If he doesn’t do something to stop Hongyun and kill Hongyun, won’t Hongyun seek revenge from him in the future?
Although he is in the sea of blood, even if Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi come in person, Styx is not afraid, but if he can kill an enemy and reduce some risks, why not do it?
The sword light was domineering, and with one strike of the sword, the red gourd protecting Hongyun Yuanshen was unable to resist, and cracks appeared and broke apart.
Hong Yun's eyes showed a sharp light, and he turned into his original shape, a red cloud, and then exploded, scattering in all directions.
The cloud has no form.
We are like red clouds when we gather together, and we are also like red clouds when we disperse.
This is his natal magical power, and he has thousands of clones. As long as he escapes a little, it will be him. This is the only way to survive the current situation.
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His clone left with the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Of course, such a natal magical power does not come without a price, otherwise he would have used it long ago.
When Hong Yun gathers together, his origin will be perfect. If he disperses like this, unless he can completely gather again, the limit for a single clone to be able to return to Daluo's strength in the future is.
But right now, there is no choice.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
Hong Yun's sudden change caused the Styx Ancestor's complexion to change drastically. He didn't expect Hong Yun to have such magical powers, and the cooked duck was about to fly. He was furious at the moment, and the entire blood sea rioted. The endless sea of blood surged, and figures flew one after another.
They all look like the Patriarch of Styx.
Four hundred and eighty million sons of the Blood God, the true special power of the Styx Ancestor.
They are all incarnations, but if the original deity dies, every incarnation among them can become the original deity.
As soon as he appears, he will search the sea of blood.
You can be divided into thousands, and I can have thousands of incarnations!
The sea of blood is boundless and murderous.
In the sky above, there is a figure that is extremely domineering, like the eternal sun, secretly spying on it, looking for that figure, and secretly thought in his heart, brother just wants to think too much, let me take action, that is, I have to let Kunpeng and Styx test the water first.
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Let’s see if Daozu will really take action.
Daozu is already in line with the way of heaven, how can he still take action at will?
The light flashed in the domineering tiger's eyes, the void changed, and the phantoms of the sun, moon and stars on the East Emperor Bell above his head surged, locking in all directions. He quickly saw a figure clearly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Found it.
It's a pity that there is only one way, and it can only allow me or my eldest brother to achieve enlightenment.
Thinking about it, Taiyi ran away and secretly prepared to catch him, but at that moment, there was suddenly a wonderful rhythm of the great road, and the red cloud incarnation with the purple aura turned directly into nothingness, as if disappearing out of thin air.
Dong Huangtai suddenly changed his expression and searched the sea of blood, but couldn't find any trace.
"Red Cloud!"
Ancestor Styx was also furious. Four hundred and eighty million Sons of Blood clones searched all directions, killing countless incarnations of Hongyun, but could not find any trace of Hongmeng Purple Qi. The two swords of Ah Bi and Yuan Tu trembled, and the evil energy surged into the sky.<
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Wuzhuang Guanzhong.
Zhen Yuanzi, who was practicing Taoism with his eyes closed and studying to perfect the Earthly Immortal Way, suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
Zhen Yuanzi counted with his fingers, and in one thought, he counted all the people close to him, but they were all fine, except Hongyun, who couldn't be counted.
Zhen Yuanzi looked worried, and soon Qingyun flew out from above his head, and an earthy yellow scroll flew out. The spiritual light surged, reflecting the mountains and rivers of the ancient land.
Book from the ground.
Unparalleled defense, earth map, you can also observe the appearance of the ancient land in real time.
After a search, there was no trace of Hongyun.
Zhen Yuanzi directly spat out a mouthful of essence and blood into the scroll, searching for where the landform suddenly changed dramatically.
If Hongyun falls, unless Taozu or Nuwa empress take action, no matter what, Hongyun's methods will inevitably leave some fluctuations in fighting skills.
You cannot check Hongyun directly, and the same goes for checking fluctuations.
Soon, Zhen Yuanzi found out.
There are only these quasi-sages in the prehistoric era, and they all know that it is easy to defeat the opponent, but difficult to kill the opponent, so they do not take action unless it is absolutely necessary. The entire prehistoric period has been such a quasi-sage fight for hundreds of years.
"Kunpeng? No, Kunpeng is upset. He failed! This breath, this spatial trajectory, is going in the direction of - the sea of blood!"
Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed drastically, he took back the book from the ground, and with a powerful stroke, he traveled through the void. In the blink of an eye, he came to the sea of blood and sensed a terrifying surge of power above the sea of blood, sealing the void.
Zhen Yuanzi was furious, waved his sleeves, and broke the confinement. He was first-rate in the means of confinement, and he was also first-rate in breaking the confinement.
However, the moment it broke open, he saw a scene he would never forget.
Ancestor Styx's two swords killed all the incarnations of Hongyun.
"Styx, you deserve to die!"
Zhen Yuanzi was so angry that he screamed filial piety. He was like a madman who struck out in anger. The space was imprisoned and he would not stop until he died.
The roar was domineering, and in the blink of an eye, it spread throughout half of the wilderness.
Countless powerful people looked sideways.
This chapter has been completed!