Blank sky dome.

Xiao Yuan had a black divine light flashing throughout his body, and every pore was emitting thick demonic flames, strange and ferocious, spreading the seeds of fear in the world.

Facing the attack of Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin for the first time, but with a tacit understanding, Xiao Yuan let out a loud roar, and the entire East Wilderness Divine Continent seemed to be shaking, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

He punched him away, and could not resist, and pressed down on Fengxi Sect.

With this punch, everything was silent, with the unparalleled and domineering spirit of the Holy Son of the Soul-killing Lineage. His aura soared into the sky, his black robe vibrated, and his murderous thoughts were like a sea of ​​prison, completely covering Fengxi Sect.

He hated that even if he was facing a life-and-death situation, he would still take Hong Yuan to bury him!

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed in Shang Yaoqin's eyes.

If it weren't for her senior sister Ye Zhuyin to live a happy life after the battle for destiny, she wouldn't have to set up a back-up plan on Hong Yuan at all.

The importance of Ye Zhuyin to her can be imagined!

Now, Xiao Yuan's actions undoubtedly repeatedly teased her reverse scale.

A crisp and loud phoenix sound suddenly rang through the world.

The huge Phoenix God reappeared, and its powerful wings spread out, completely covering the Fengxi Sect.

Fengxi treasure technique!

Shang Yaoqin used Fengxi treasure technique to fight against the enemy Xiao Yuan!

Seeing that his opponent dared to use such a magical secret technique, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but feel a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, but after a moment, he was stunned.

The endless light flashed, as if the Milky Way from Outer Sky collapsed, condensed into the center of the storm and quickly blew outwards, and large areas of void were scraped down.

However, Xiao Yuan saw that Fengxi Sect was unscathed!

"How is that possible?" Xiao Yuan's throat moved slightly.

Shang Yaoqin sneered and asked, "If you don't have the status of the Big Dream Seed, do you really think you can defeat Senior Brother Hong Yuan?"

On the other side.

Hua Menghuang didn't care about the grudge between Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan.

Just as Shang Yaoqin and Xiao Yuan were confronting each other, a huge dreamy light slowly emerged on the dream sword.

clang!

The cold sword is unsheathed, and the light shines on the nine provinces.

Both of them were forcibly penetrated into the dream world by her.

In the dream world, Xiao Yuan has no way to live...

"Hiss~"

"Xiao Yuan is afraid he will go but never return..."

"The system is too smart, but it's a waste of Qingqing's life."

"Killing Tao is indeed great, but who is a simple person for every emperor? Not to mention that it is just a magical power of killing Tao."

"Oh, it's not that Xiao Yuan is smart, but that Hong Yuan is so amazing that he can resist Xiao Yuan's hunting for so long."

"It's just a pity that the foundation of Hongyuan Avenue collapsed, and it's unlikely that it will become a saint."

"This is surprising. Once Hongyuan reshapes the foundation, it will shine even more dazzling light."

"Haha, didn't he win the favor of Shushan... Maybe he became a saint with humanity?"

"No, Yuan'er!

Voice of regret, sneer, anger...

A stream of sound was like a tide of rushing waves. On this day, letters were in the sky of Baohuang.

All the saints pay attention to this battle.

Even the saint of the demon clan tried every means to obtain first-hand information.

The favor of Shushan?

Become a saint with humanity?

There are always some extremely special schools in the world. These schools are divided by race and contain infinite mystery.

For example, demonic way, human way...

now.

Fengxi Sect, the main hall of the sect.

Although Hong Yuan, who was sleeping in Ye Zhuyin's arms, was out of dying state, it was still in danger.

However, under the incredible gaze of a group of martial arts geniuses and the elders of the sect, the secret realm of Heaven and Earth reappeared.

A fairy aura like ink flowed in the mountain of books, pouring towards the "public" Tianshu, and then slowly wrapped Hong Yuan's figure.

The next moment.

Hong Yuan's figure broke away from Ye Zhuyin's arms and hung in the air.

Buzz...

Buzz buzz buzz…

In the world, there seems to be an invisible existence in which Hong Yuan's body is like a piece of white paper, picking up the pen and dotting the ink.

Dot, horizontal, vertical, stroke, stroke...

"Senior Saint, what is this?" Hua Yingying asked the East Super Saint in a little surprised deep in the Heavenly Palace.

Dong Zhisheng, wearing a elegant blue shirt, looked complicated and said, "That is Shushan's reshaping the foundation of Hongyuan..."

A stunning look flashed in Hua Yingying's eyes.

To be honest, Hong Yuan’s performance today was already very surprised.

Who is Xiao Yuan? That is the seed of the Great Dream, a descendant of the Soul-killing Demon Emperor, and it is no exaggeration to call him a natural sacred.

However, Hong Yuan still forced Xiao Yuan into a difficult situation for a while, even in a desperate situation.

Nowadays, Xiao Yuan is still surrounded and killed by two geniuses, Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin, because of Hong Yuan's counterattack.

Then, if Hongyuan's foundation is reshaped by Shushan, it will inevitably have an effect of breaking and then establishing itself, and Hongyuan's future will become increasingly unimaginable.

"Humanity, humanity is used?" Hua Yingying hesitated.

You should know that all those who can become humane agents are sages of ancient times.

These ancient sages may not be as powerful as the emperors, but their contributions to the human race are obvious to all!

In the future, Hongyuan can definitely be cultivated according to the principle of leading the way?!

“Um…”

In the sect hall, a moan sound came out, and Hong Yuan slowly regained his consciousness.

A quarter of an hour later.

Just like the ink fairy spirit dissipates, the mountain of books is hidden.

Hong Yuan slowly landed from mid-air and was hugged by Ye Zhuyin.

He still looked pale and extremely exhausted, but anyone could see how powerful his courage is now.

Once he returns from retraining, he will inevitably grow rapidly.

For an existence like Hong Yuan, it only took one or two years to rebuild it.

If it is done properly, a month's flight is not bad, it will not be a problem at all!

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the moment when King Hongyuan returned, and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

“Ayuan…”

"Hongfeng Lord..."

"Senior Brother Hongyuan..."

A series of names sounded immediately, and everyone looked at Hong Yuan with concern.

Hong Yuan nodded slightly, as if he had responded to everyone.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his hair reaching his nose, and the fragrant wind blew, and a warm feeling came into his arms.

He looked sideways and immediately saw Ye Zhuyin's affectionate long eyes of Qiu Shui.

He sighed in his heart and sighed that he had added another emotional debt. Then Hong Yuan cheered up and smiled and said, "Zhuyin, it seems that I have to trouble you a lot. I hope you don't dislike me..."

"No, I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." Ye Zhuyin responded quickly, but Hong Yuan didn't finish his words.

After a while, Ye Zhuyin remembered that she seemed a little unrestrained and her ears were slightly red.

But Hong Yuan just smiled, thanked him, then closed his eyes and sensed the changes in his body.

After a rough look, Hong Yuan was shocked.
To be continued...