"Let me out! Let me out!"

At the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, Sun Houzi struggled desperately, and his powerful magic power of the Daluo Golden Immortal was exerted to the extreme, intending to overturn the Five Fingers Mountain above and escape from the sky.

However, in the past, all the best things happened. The powerful magic power of the Star Lord God General of the Heavenly Court threw away his armor and ran away with his head and head was useless at this moment. No matter how he struggled, the Five Finger Mountain did not move, as if it had taken root!

The monkey's face turned red, and he really used all his strength to feed himself, which was far more attentive than dealing with Erlang Shen Yang Jian. He was not stupid, and knew that once he was suppressed under this mountain, it would be impossible for anyone to save him with the things he did, and the people in the Heavenly Court could not let him come out. Even the monkeys and grandchildren of Huaguo Mountain who enjoyed his blessings because of him would be subsequently implicated!

But even though he knew, his supernatural powers were like hitting a stone with an egg. How could this monkey have churn out the Five Fingers Mountain transformed by the great supernatural powers of the Buddha in his palm? In fact, every time the magic power he used increased, the Buddha light burst out from the Buddha verse posted on the Five Fingers Mountain increased by a little, and the weight of the entire Five Fingers Mountain also increased by one point, not much, not much, just a little stronger than his own magic power.

Of course, the Buddha Tathagata himself was not here. If Monkey King could break through the quasi-saint realm of this Five Finger Mountain, he would naturally have the chance to overturn it and regain freedom, but how could the quasi-saint realm be so easy to obtain?

Don’t look at Sun Wukong’s cultivation of a rocket in just a few hundred years, and his cultivation is moving forward rapidly, but this cultivation is not his real cultivation. As the fairy fetus bred by the five-colored divine stone, the five-colored divine stone absorbs the essence of the sun and moon on the top of Huaguo Mountain for billions of years. The accumulation of the origin is so strong that after the monkey was born, it has been transformed into his resources. Therefore, he was able to practice on Fangcun Mountain for only seven years, and he has crossed the gap that countless gods and demons cannot cross until death and becomes a powerful golden immortal.

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However, the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal? As a strong man who transcends the long river of fate? The monkey has been able to get to this point, but his previous accumulation has been consumed completely. Even because of his cultivation, he did not come from his own hard practice, and his foundation is still a little unstable? Even if he is a natural stone monkey raised in the heart, it is impossible to replicate the previous speed of his practice.

If he wants to become a quasi-saint, he can only take one step at a time? He will work hard to squeeze his magic power? He will consolidate the foundation bit by bit? This will have the possibility of a breakthrough. If he still wants to take the path of external force, then Laojun will give him the Taiyi Pill that can grow the Daluo Jinxian Daoxing. After taking it, he will not only not be able to advance, but will instead become obsessed with the reason of his unsolid foundation and lose control of his own magic power.

No matter how the monkey used his magic power, he could not break free, so he had to give up. There was no other way except to open his voice and shout everywhere. However, no matter how loud his voice was, no one was willing to care about him. Everyone's eyes, including the Buddha Tathagata who had just suppressed him, and even the Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Palace, were all focused on looking at the direction of Wanshou Mountain, looking at the purple light there, but their eyes were full of greed.

That’s right, it’s greed. Faced with such a treasure, in the sky and the earth, except for the noble Taoist ancestor Hongjun and the saints who have long been saints, no matter how high the practice or the tenacious Taoist heart is, they cannot sit still and keep distracted and have many distracting thoughts!

Light...a purple light...

But as Zhen Yuanzi pinched the magic trick in his hand, the ginseng fruit tree, which was originally filled with vitality, suddenly turned into purple. In the next moment, a purple light flew out, which was the Hongmeng purple aura!

The purple qi of Hongmeng emits an extremely noble aura, and the whole body is full of Taoist rhyme. However, the Tao is too obscure and difficult to understand. Even if it is as strong as a quasi-saint, it is also confused when looking at it. Except for a few saints who can see it clearly, the other gods and demons are like reading heavenly books!

But this does not prevent them from wanting to obtain this Hongmeng purple qi. If they don’t understand it, it’s right. For those gods and demons in the third level of quasi-saint, their Tao is already in no way. At this moment, the Tao of Hongmeng purple qi made them unable to understand it, which just shows that their Tao still has hope of moving forward. This is the real Hongmeng purple qi!

"Hongmeng purple air, what a pity..."

In the Asura Realm of the Blood Sea, the Return of the Styx Ancestor looked at the extremely noble Hongmeng purple aura, his face full of emotion.

He had seen the real Hongmeng purple qi. At that time, he was still in Zixiao Palace. He was not the third level of heaven's quasi-saint, but just an ordinary one among the three thousand powerful masters of listening to the Tao.

At that time, no one understood the meaning of Hongmeng purple qi, except for the Three Pure Ones. Hongjun Daozu gave the six Hongmeng purple qi to those who were destined to be. Although they were envious in their hearts, they did not have much thought. Even when Hongjun Daozu said that Hongmeng purple qi could not be advanced to the saint without Hongmeng purple qi, they also disagreed.

They are all innate gods and demons, who is not a arrogant person, and who has never dreamed of practicing to the extreme, and one day, like Hongjun Daozu, standing at the top of the entire Three Realms like Hongjun Daozu?

However, this dream was completely broken after Nuwa became a saint. Nuwa became a saint, and the purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles, shaking the power of the holy, cleaning the nine heavens and ten earths. The entire prehistoric continent, from quasi-saints to the mundane world, were all suppressed by this saint power and kneeling on the ground. It should be noted that they are the gods and demons of the entire prehistoric continent!

It was not until the whole moment that the three thousand gods and demons who had heard the sermon realized the true meaning of the holy position represented by Hongmeng Purple Qi. It was a chasm, it was a state that was simply insurmountable with its own strength!

A purple air was separated from the sky from now on. If it weren't for this, how could Taoist Hongyun be plotted by so many gods and demons?!

Recalling the past scenes in my mind, the ancestor of the Styx could not say anything except a sigh. He had no fate with the purple qi of Hongmeng. This was the last path. With the master of this path, there would be no more saints in the entire three realms!

"Hongmeng purple aura!Hongmeng purple aura!"

In the Lingxiao Palace of Heaven, looking at the Jade Emperor who appeared in the world of Hongmeng purple aura, his eyes turned red. When it comes to his desire for this Hongmeng purple aura, who can surpass him in the sky and on earth?!

He is the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of the Three Realms, and should control all living beings in the Three Realms. However, the reality is that he cannot even restrain the gods in the Heavenly Court, let alone mention the gods and demons in the underworld and the mortal world. The root of all this is because of the Hongmeng purple qi and the saint!

The gods and demons in the world only know that there is Yuanshi Tianzun in the heavenly court, but not that he is the Jade Emperor. He only knows that he acts under the orders of the saints and ignores him!

Over the years, because of the saints on his head, how much cowardly he has been suppressed in his heart? How long has he been suppressed in his heart? The Jade Emperor wanted to use this to enrich the strength of the entire Heavenly Court, but in the end his strength was enriched. The entire Heavenly Court also lost the hands of others. After all his efforts, he made wedding clothes for the saint. The Jade Emperor hated the saint and hated the saint to the core!

However, now, there is such a Hongmeng purple aura in front of him. As long as he gets it and becomes a saint, he can become the true lord of the Three Realms and control the entire three realms. He does not have to be sucked by the saints anymore. For this reason, the Jade Emperor is willing to pay all the price!

However, the Jade Emperor knew very well that this Hongmeng purple qi appeared in the world, and his good saints and brothers would never allow him to obtain it. A saint-level Jade Emperor had too much impact on the Taoist tradition and prestige of these saints. These saints did not allow the world of the saint realm to appear, and even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun would not allow it. Otherwise, when the demon clan's heaven was destroyed, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun would not choose to let the two boys around him inherit the fruit position of the Lord of the Three Realms, but directly chose one of the saints at that time.

But no matter whether these people allow it or not, the Jade Emperor will take a risk and he will not be willing to accept it if he does not get the Hongmeng purple aura!

But I saw that the Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Palace, regardless of the chaotic Heaven after being disturbed by the monkey, did not say hello. His figure swayed and disappeared quietly. When he appeared again, he had already reached the chaos outside the domain.

The man used his magic power and tried his best to resist the impact of the chaotic power. According to his memory back then, he staggered to a certain position. He knelt down and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Haotian, please see the master, and I hope the master will give him a message!"

The voice echoed in chaos under the envelopment of magic power, but wherever it passed was darkness and silence, without any response. The Jade Emperor kowtowed repeatedly as if he had never seen this scene, and he would shout out every time he kowtowed three times...

In the Zhenwu Temple, Mo Yuan's eyes were red. Hongmeng purple aura, the opportunity to become a saint, how could he not want to get the only remaining one in the world? Even if he is only a quasi-saint of the first level of heaven, he is still far from becoming a saint, but for him, the third level of heaven, it is a foregone conclusion. With this quasi-saint of the Hongmeng purple aura, the road ahead is wide, and if he cannot get this sanctum of the Hongmeng purple aura, he is afraid that he will be trapped in the realm of the third level of the quasi-saint in this life and will be difficult to move forward.

It is true that in the long river of destiny, there are countless powerful people who are transcendent, and even powerful people who can compete with Hongjun.

However, these people all have their own unique cultivation system, and their cultivation system does not require Hongmeng purple qi. Mo Yuan has cultivated to the quasi-saint realm, and whether it is the soul or the body, it is already integrated with the cultivation methods of the prehistoric continent. It is inseparable and it is impossible to transform into the cultivation methods of the other worlds. He has only one way to Huashan to reach the black!

If it weren't for this, with the power of these gods and demons in the prehistoric continent, how could they not reach the realm of a saint in so many years and be able to change their cultivation? I've tried it long ago and it won't work at all!

Moreover, even other cultivation systems do not require Hongmeng purple qi, but there are corresponding difficulties. Some breakthrough requirements for some realms may not be simpler than Hongmeng purple qi. The simplest one, such as the cultivation system of the world of heaven, cannot even live a lifetime, but it has to fight against the will of heaven in just 10,000 or 20,000 years. At the same difficulty, this undoubtedly requires the saints from the prehistoric continent to deal with Hongjun Daozu and the way of heaven. How can it be easier than becoming a saint?

Mo Yuan stared at the Hongmeng purple aura. Although he was extremely eager, he knew that this Hongmeng purple aura would eventually fall into the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was not what he got.

Under Yuxu's sect, Yang Jian is the strongest person in Taoism. Yuanshi Tianzun must be the first person to consider, and not Yang Jian. There are also Guangchengzi, Nanji Xianweng, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren and other direct disciples. These disciples have been with Yuanshi Tianzun for a long time. With his deep feelings, Taoism is better than Mo Yuan. Where can Mo Yuan be qualified to compete with these people?!

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan sighed deeply, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and his face calmed down.

On Wanshou Mountain, Nuwa and Cundi led the three saints to see the appearance of Hongmeng purple qi, and all smiled.

Zhunti was the most excited. He didn't even say hello, and stretched out his palm and shot it in the air, and wanted to grab the Hongmeng purple qi into his palm. At this time, he threw away all the great disasters and the eastern transmission of Buddhism. As long as he could get this Hongmeng purple qi, what if the Buddhist sect was not prosperous in this disaster?

Speaking of this catastrophe, it was the two of his fellow disciples who spent all their time in the Calamity of Gods that they sought from the Sanqing of Taoism. But if there was another saint in Buddhism, why should they look at Sanqing's faces again? Whenever they wanted to preach, what would the Sanqing do to them?

"You're too impatient!"

Nuwa snorted coldly, and pointed her jade hand. The map of mountains, rivers and country that she had just closed appeared again, unfolding in the air, blocking Zhunti and the Hongmeng purple aura. If Zhunti wanted to take the Hongmeng purple aura, he would have to go into the mountain, rivers and country aura and walk out, otherwise, he would not be able to do so!

But when you enter the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and when you come out again, the daylily will be cold. How dare Zhunti enter?

The man immediately restrained his magic power, and his face was not kind and asked: "Nuwa, if you really want to do something, let's go to the chaos outside the domain!"

"Hongmeng purple qi is of great importance, it is not something you can take if you want to take it!" Nuwa said in a cold tone.

"Yes, what the Empress said is very true. If you dare to stretch your claws, you will break your arm again!"

A arrogant male voice suddenly sounded from the sky, and then, he saw a sword energy mixed with red, blue, black and white from afar descending on Wanshou Mountain from afar, turning into a young Taoist in a purple-gold Taoist robe. Who else is it if it was not the leader of Tongtian?

"Hongmeng purple Qi, my Taoist sect is about to settle!"
Chapter completed!