Chapter 109 Want to seize the fragments, the way of heaven reappears
"What?" Yang Mei, who was spying on the battle between me and Hongjun in the chaos, saw that Hongjun was defeated by me with one move, and screamed in shock. Although, he also knew that I was very strong and was simply a monster.
But he didn't expect this result. Hongjun was defeated in one move!
Yang Mei's expression began to become serious, and her eyes were a little gloomy. The strength of this deity was so strong that she felt a huge threat.
Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Minghe, Dijun, Taiyi and others in the ancient world were all dumbfounded. No matter how hard they tried, they would not have thought of such a result. This was the first statue in the ancient world.
A saint is not a cat or a dog, but a being who claims to be impervious to calamity, immortal and immortal, with immeasurable supernatural powers. Moreover, Hongjun even possesses the jade butterfly fragments of creation, Pangu banner and other heaven-defying treasures, but he did not expect to be defeated like this.
Defeated cleanly!
Of course, the most comfortable people at this time are the Wu Clan and the people in Blood Prison City, whose eyes are filled with endless fervor and infinite reverence. Especially the Wu Clan, who were very angry just now, don't feel so uncomfortable now.
In fact, Hongjun's defeat was a bit unjust. He should not have directly confronted the master's moves in the end. The master took the path of physical immortality and was already good at strength, while Hongjun took the path of soul enlightenment and was better at magical powers.
To confront oneself head-on is to pit one's own shortcomings against the strengths of others.
If Hongjun finally chooses to use endless magical powers to fight against Golden Finger from a distance, although he may still lose, he will definitely not lose so miserably.
"Boom!"
The golden vortex became turbulent again, and a huge arm like a mountain protruded from it. As soon as the arm appeared, it immediately fished towards the bottom of the sea.
"Don't even think about it!"
The huge ocean was turbulent, and from time to time it shook up water columns thousands of feet high, and roars came from it.
"Bang!" The arm broke out of the water, and countless golden runes in the huge palm formed chains, tightly locking the struggling fragments of the jade butterfly. Behind him, Hongjun was holding the huge Tai Chi diagram, furious and crazy
Attack the arm.
Just as the arms continued to rise into the air, countless purple thunder suddenly appeared in the sky. Each thunder was as thick as a water tank, and the exploded space was constantly shattered.
Countless thunderbolts instantly condensed into terrifying thunder knives tens of millions of meters high, carrying endless power of heaven and slashing towards the golden chain. At the same time, a chain made of rules appeared out of thin air, pulling the jade butterfly fragments.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!"...
The golden chain was finally cut off by the thunder knife, and the jade butterfly fell back into Hongjun's hands.
The huge arm did not continue to grab it, but exploded with a "Bang!" and condensed into a huge golden eye, and countless purple thunders were intertwined with rules to form the Eye of Heaven.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"...
The Eye of Heaven stared closely at the Golden Eye, and faintly roared like a beast, which seemed to express its dissatisfaction with the Golden Eye snatching the Jade Butterfly fragments.
The golden eyes did not respond, as if they would never have feelings. They looked around quietly and gradually disappeared. The golden passage above Buzhou Mountain also disappeared...
The aftermath of this unprecedented battle, witnessed by countless monks, lasted for a long time, and countless legends were enacted.
The first war between the lich and the lich has passed like this, peace has returned to the wilderness once again, and the third sermon is about to come.
"Hey, do you want to go listen to the sermon this time and get some magic weapons by the way?"
In the Samsara Emperor's Palace, Li Yi was a little entangled. After all, he didn't want to give up the free magic weapon for nothing. "Hey, let's forget it. Otherwise, it won't be worth it if it attracts Hongjun's attention."
In fact, the real reason is that after watching the battle between him and Hongjun, Li Yi understood better that the magic weapon can only be regarded as a kind of help and cannot be relied on too much. Strengthening oneself is the right way, and the closer to the end, the less useful the magic weapon will be.
"Hehe, but if I don't go, I can ask the Wheel King and the others to go!"
In the end, Li Yi decided not to go. After all, it would be of no use. He might as well think about how to understand his own rules.
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Deep in the chaos, in the Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun's hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot. He roared like a wild beast: "You forced me, you forced me, you forced me..."
"I didn't want to take this step, but you forced me. It will all be your fault. It would be great if you weren't so strong. I want to achieve the great truth, and no one can stop me, no one can!"
Hongjun's eyes were filled with madness and endless resentment. His whole body was shaken, and his eyes became indifferent again. He summoned a clear spring with his right hand, washed his whole body, and regained his Taoist demeanor, full of ethereal aura.
"Yang Mei..."
After muttering to himself, Hongjun turned into a stream of light and left Zixiao Palace.
In the endless chaos, there was an elegant hill suspended. Yang Mei sat cross-legged on a futon, and long dragons formed by chaotic airflow were sucked into her body, as if they were endless.
"Well, since fellow Daoist Hongjun is here, come out!"
Two rays of light suddenly shot out of Yang Mei's eyes, staring at the void in front of her, smiling slightly, her wise eyes seemed to have already seen through Hongjun's purpose of coming this time.
Hongjun's figure gradually emerged, and he bowed his head and said: "It's been a long time since I talked about Taoism with fellow Taoists!"
"Yes, endless years have passed like this, and that person has become so strong, so strong that we all feel a deep sense of powerlessness." Yang Mei mentioned vaguely in front of Hongjun, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.
My true self.
Hongjun's eyes flashed with two gleams of cold murderous intent, but he quickly recovered. He stared at Yang Mei and said: "I came here this time to invite fellow Taoists to deal with that man. I believe that fellow Taoists also feel deeply about it now."
Feel uneasy!"
Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Yang Mei, Hongjun simply told the truth. He didn't believe that Yang Mei could remain calm when he saw that person so strong.
Yang Mei frowned, pondered for a while and said, "Are you sure you can kill him?"
"No, his body has reached the pinnacle of existence. Except for the Dao Dao, no one in this world can kill him, not even the Dao of Heaven."
Hongjun is also quite helpless about this. That person is immune to all rules, and no rules can cause harm to him. If the power of everything in the prehistoric world could not be borrowed by the way of heaven, even the way of heaven may be at a disadvantage.
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Yang Mei frowned even more tightly: "In this case, how can we deal with him!"
"Seal! At any cost, and with your help, I am 50% sure to seal him!" Hongjun gritted his teeth and said with a fierce look on his face.
"Fifty percent, too low! I can't take this risk. You must know that we are not absolutely immortal. If the seal fails, we may fall."
Hearing that he was only 50% sure, Yang Mei refused Hongjun's invitation without hesitation. After all, although his existence threatened him, he would take action against him soon, so there was no need to take such a risk.