Chapter 708 The saints reunite and give birth to the world
The top of Kunlun Mountain.
Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were horrified and his body trembled slightly: "Who is this woman? What does it have to do with Di Xin?"
It is easy to catch the Chaos Divine Thunder, and it is even more suspected that Lei Ze seriously injured. This strength is definitely beyond the saint. However, how could such a strong man appear in the prehistoric world?
In Zixiao Palace.
The ancestor Hongjun had no expression on his face, but his eyes had already reflected a terrifying light. In an instant, he had figured out all the causes and consequences.
"No wonder, no wonder Emperor Xin was clearly injured in death. However, he not only did not die, but instead took over the body of Zhunti's soul and obtained the strength of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. No wonder he was able to escape from death once and twice and turn the world around
, It turns out it was this woman..."
The ancestor Hongjun reached out to rub the Kunlun mirror in his arms. The mirror reflected the gods of Daluotian, and even his majestic eyes of the thunder seed outside the sky were faintly reflected.
Thunder was like a mad python, raging in the Daluo sky, tangling in the middle, but there was no one in the middle...
The ancestor Hongjun looked down at Kunlun Mirror, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"The Kunlun Mirror has the power to shine forever. Although Lei Ze surpassed the saint level, he was still looked at by the Kunlun Mirror, but this woman could not see it at all... What is the reason? Because her strength has exceeded that of
Is the boundary of Kunlun Mirror, or does it mean that she does not exist in this world?"
...
The immortals of Daluo Tian were shocked, even though they were calm, they were shocked. Did Lei Ze beheaded or was he severely injured?
But no matter which one it is, it is enough to show that this woman's strength is unfathomable.
Qingyan gently swayed the willow limbs, looked back and smiled, and said, "I'm not convenient to stay here for a long time, so he will leave it to you. Although Lei Ze went, the Taoist Lord will always come. At that time, it will be the real disaster of the prehistoric world.
.”
After saying this, she walked towards the sky with an umbrella.
The last second was still in the Daluo sky, but the next second had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
After confirming that Qingyan had really left completely, the immortals dared to breathe heavily. Thinking back to the scene I saw just now, everyone felt an unreality.
Lei Ze's strength had exceeded their imagination, and Qingyan easily injured Lei Ze severely. They even felt trembling in recalling this kind of existence.
...
When Zishou woke up, he had already appeared in the Jinque Palace in Hongmeng Realm.
He moved a little, and felt a murderous aura in his soul rushing around, causing his whole body to almost crack.
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded next to him: "Zi Su, are you awake?"
Zishou turned his face and saw that Deng Chanyu, Long Ji, Jiang Qian and other women were all beside him.
Deng Chanyu wanted to explain what happened after Zishou fell into a coma, but Zishou said, "Although I was in a deep sleep, I knew everything that happened outside, and I was sent back calmly."
He sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, looked inside, and found that his soul was in chaos. The innate magic sword was wrapped in the lungs and was wrapped in a turbid chaotic aura, losing his aura.
The world-destroying ghost fire is divided into pieces than the Chaos Divine Thunder. Only a small strand is still burning deep in the heart. The true energy is completely swallowed by the Chaos Qi, and there is even a ball of Chaos Qi rising to the Niwan Palace.
Devouring his origin...
This inward vision made Zi unable to help but breathe a breath of air. Fortunately, he was a saint, and fortunately he had the protection of the Hongmeng Heavenly Way. If it were someone else, the origin would be completely decomposed by the chaotic energy, but he was resurrected as a person without any
Memory, emotion is the saint...
"I was injured like this after just a few thunders. So what about Pingxin?" Zishou asked slightly shocked in his heart, "Chan Yu, where is Pingxin?"
Deng Chanyu said: "Empress Pingxin sent you to Hongmeng Realm and returned to the underworld to recuperate."
Princess Longji added: "The Empress's face was scary when she left. She said she would recover from the injury for a few days after returning to the underworld. The Tongtian Sect Master was the same, but the Tongtian Sect Master looked better, so she also went back to Biyou Palace.
Now.”
Zishou nodded and said, "Tongtian was not seriously injured, but he was not like us..."
After comforting a few women, Zishou said, "I'm fine now. You can leave first, I will be injured if I raise it."
Deng Chanyu and others did not dare to disobey, so they nodded and left obediently.
After they left, Zi was so painful that his facial features were twisted and his body was sweating like a stream of sweat. The Chaos Divine Thunder in the soul was like a sharp knife, cutting around.
The physical pain can be tolerated, and the pain of the soul is thousands or tens of times more than the physical pain.
The son was so painful that he wanted to die directly.
Hongmeng Heavenly Dao released a soft power of the Heavenly Dao, brushing it on him, helping him resist the chaos aura.
Zishou gasped and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Lei Ze, if I become a saint one day, I must seize you and let you taste this pain!"
At this moment, the time around seemed to stop instantly, everything in the Jinque Palace was stopped, and then a girl in plain clothes slowly walked in with a gentle look. Who wasn't Qingyan?
"Qingyan, please help me remove the chaos in my body..."
Zi was rushed to ask for help.
Qingyan came to him, and his willow waist swayed slightly, jumped into the air, sat out of thin air, and said with a smile: "I came here to help you. The Chaos Divine Thunder contains the power of the Great Dao, and ordinary means cannot be solved, although it relies on the Hongmeng Realm
, may survive, but it will take thousands of years to eliminate the power of chaos."
Zishou's face immediately became ugly. For thousands of years? Let him struggle in pain for thousands of years?
Qingyan continued, "But you don't have this time anymore. Lei Ze was severely injured by me. After returning, the Master Hunyuan will definitely descend to the prehistoric world in person. It is useless for you to hide in the Hongmeng Realm if a great road enters the prehistoric world."
"What should I do?" Zi asked.
Qingyan smiled on her face and said, "So you must break through the nine turns before the Lord of Hunyuan descends to the prehistoric world and successfully refine the power of chaos, so that you can survive in this great disaster a little bit."
Zishou said: "What are you kidding? It's not that easy to break through the Nine Turns... What spiritual treasures did you bring to me?"
Qingyan said: "I didn't bring the spiritual treasure this time, but I brought other things."
She paused and continued: "The saints make peace, give birth to heaven and earth, and create all things. You only need to have sex with the saints in this small world, and cooperate with the sages, and yin and yang. First, use the aura of saints to make the Hongmeng world mature, and second,
Let’s use dual cultivation to refine the chaotic energy in the body, and use this power of the great way to break through the nine turns. In the future, you may be able to enter the world of the great way..."
Zishou looked at Qingyan's beautiful figure and soft face, and his heart swayed, and he opened his mouth: "Really?"
"Yeah, of course..."
Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and found that his expression was wrong. Her face turned red and she shook her head and said, "It's not me! It's her."