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Chapter 111 Distributing Lingbao, Hongjun Hedao

Hongjun stretched out his hand, and a simple Tai Chi diagram appeared in his hand, exuding endless aura of chaos, manifesting the mystery of Yin and Yang, and the terrifying coercion went straight into the soul. Everyone in the Zixiao Palace looked at it with burning eyes, and they wanted to grab it immediately.

In hand.

"In the past, Pangu opened the sky and split the earth. Pangu's ax turned into three, and they turned into three innate treasures: Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, and Chaos Bell. The Tai Chi Diagram can manifest the golden bridge, fix the geomantic omen, water, and fire, and can suppress the luck.

, unrivaled in power!”

Hongjun pondered for a moment and fixed his gaze on me, which caused my heart to boil and become ecstatic, while many monks in the palace were jealous and gnashed their teeth.

"I, you are the first disciple of Zixiao Palace, Pangu Yuanshen, and you have great merits. I will entrust you with this Tai Chi Diagram. I hope you will make good use of it!"

"Yes, disciple, please remember this!"

I took the Tai Chi Diagram with slightly trembling hands. This is an innate treasure. In the ancient world, apart from Donghuang Taiyi, I have never heard of any other innate treasure. I never thought that I would finally possess it.

Hongjun nodded slightly, swiped his hand again, and took out a banner that exuded endless sharpness. The energy of chaos spread across it, transforming into long knives and giant swords. Each sword contained a trace of openness.

The will of heaven seems to tear the entire world apart. Just looking at it, the many monks below feel a tingling feeling in their souls. Needless to say, this is also a terrifying treasure.

"Original, I will leave this Pangu flag under your control!"

"Thank you teacher for the reward!"

Yuan Yuan took the Pangu flag and felt very happy in his heart, while the eyes of the monks below were already spitting fire. He was heartbroken as he watched Hongjun handing out the spiritual treasures one by one, as if he was cutting his own flesh.

"boom!"

Four swords and a formation map filled with murderous intent appeared in Hongjun's hand. As soon as these four swords appeared, the endless murderous intent immediately overflowed, like billowing thick fog, turning into four huge wisps of wolf smoke, penetrating the void above Zixiao Palace.

, there was a rumbling roar, and at this moment, the formation diagram flickered, transforming into an endless sea of ​​blood, in which densely packed souls of injustice were floating.

At this moment, many monks in Zixiao Palace felt a chill in their hearts for no reason. They had the illusion that they would be killed by four swords at any time, and they almost wanted to turn around and run away.

Hongjun frowned slightly, and with a slight press of his dry palm, he forced the endless murderous energy back into the sword. The rain disappeared, and only the sound of heavy breathing was left in the Zixiao Palace. Only then did the monks

They found themselves covered in cold sweat, staring at the four swords diagram in fear, while uncontrollable greed rose in their hearts.

"This diagram of a formation of four swords is the treasure of Rahu, the Supreme Demon Ancestor of the Ancient Demon Realm. It is stained with endless blood, and its power is heaven-defying. It can also be formed into a sword formation to kill immortals and gods. It cannot be broken except by the four saints. You have a straight temper in the sky.

, if you are not good at adapting, I will give you this treasure, I hope you use it with caution!"

"Hahaha, thank you teacher, thank you teacher!"

After receiving the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the formation chart, even Tongtian couldn't help but lose his composure. The many monks below looked at Tongtian with different eyes immediately. They were already chilled by the power of the Four Swords of Zhuxian when they first glimpsed the tip of the iceberg, and now they are still

He can form a sword formation to kill the immortals, which cannot be broken except by the Four Saints. No one will dare to mess with him in the future.

Laozi and Yuan, the two of them looked at Tongtian who was losing his composure, with a hint of displeasure flashing in the depths of their pupils.

"Teacher, what is the realm of the Supreme? Is the Supreme or the Saint more powerful?" At this time, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly stood up and asked Hongjun.

The monks in Zixiao Palace also immediately cheered up. The Supreme Being is a legend left from the ancient times. Everyone here is not very clear about the difference between the Supreme and the Saint. At this moment, they are all staring at Hongjun. Even the Ten Palaces of Yama also cheered up.

Although they have existed since ancient times, they don't know much about the terrifying existence of the Supreme.

Hongjun's eyes flashed, he looked around the crowd, and then slowly said: "Heavenly Immortal, Xuanxian, Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, etc. gradually progressed. These all represent the realm of cultivation, but the realm does not represent the battle.

Strength and combat power are divided into two parts. External objects such as magic weapons represent external force, while one's own magic power represents internal force."

"Supreme is a unique state. One has cultivated one's unique Tao or innate magical powers to the extreme of Daluo Jinxian. The body's physique undergoes changes and leaps. It can hold thousands or even tens of thousands of times of mana as ordinary monks. Tao, magic and magical powers are earth-shattering. Generally speaking,

Generally speaking, ordinary saints are inferior to the Supreme in terms of combat power, but the saint's soul rests in the void and is immortal, and once the Supreme is defeated, it may be annihilated!"

Hongjun did not know whether it was intentional or not, but he actually left out the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and directly replaced it with a saint. Then Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Minghe and others somehow passed through their minds.

Looking at Li Yi, could it be that he has achieved supreme status?

Taiyi was just about to continue asking how to achieve supreme status, but suddenly saw Hongjun giving him a cold look, and felt a chill in his heart, so he swallowed it hard.

Hongjun seemed unwilling to continue talking about this topic, and directly took out a top-quality innate spiritual treasure and said to Nuwa: "This is a map of mountains and rivers, it can evolve landscapes, it can evolve large formations, it is especially good at trapping people, so leave it to

You defended yourself!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Nuwa was a little disappointed when she saw that Hongjun did not reward her with the most precious treasure that Sanqing had given her.

After Hongjun handed the map of mountains and rivers to Nuwa, he closed his eyes and sat motionless, letting the monks below him stare.

Zhunti, the two of them looked at each other, and they couldn't help but feel bitter in their hearts. After all, there is still a big difference between a biological son and an adopted son, but unfortunately, there is no treasure in the west. It seems that today they are going to lose face and act like an actor.

Already.

"Teacher, I have mercy. My poor disciple is from the West, poor and has very few spiritual treasures. Please give me a few spiritual treasures to protect myself from the teacher, so as not to fight, be bullied, and lose the teacher's face in vain!" Zhunti cried while using the magic weapon.

Wiping tears on his sleeves, he felt as pitiable as he wanted. He then raised his lips and said nothing, but his face became even more bitter, as if all the sadness in the world had been added to his body.

Hongjun opened his eyes lightly, glanced at the guide, and mentioned the two of them. They were silent for a while, then stretched out his hand, took out two spiritual treasures and said: "I remember that you don't have many spiritual treasures. It will inevitably be difficult to protect them during a fight.

I, I will give you these 12-grade Golden Lotus of Merits and the Divine Banner!"

"Thank you teacher for the reward!"

Although it was embarrassing, they finally got two good spiritual treasures, and the two of them felt happy.

"Is this okay?" The people below were stunned for a while.

Taiyi rolled his eyes, not caring about the Demon King's majesty, and imitated his example, pleading: "Teacher, this disciple also lacks a spiritual treasure to defend himself. I am in panic all day long, so I ask the teacher to reward me with a spiritual treasure..."

The monks below were stunned and cursed in their hearts for being shameless. Even though they had the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell, they were still here crying for poverty. However, they did not hesitate to respond and also began to beg. The reasons were all bizarre, and the Zixiao Palace has simply become a vegetable market.

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Hongjun's face twitched, he waved his hand impatiently and said: "Before I attained enlightenment, all the spiritual treasures I collected were placed in the Fenbao Cliff outside. You can go find them yourself!"

As soon as Hongjun's voice fell, the Tenth Hall Yama, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately flew out with a "swish". The speed made everyone feel dizzy. Then the monks also immediately reacted. At this moment, they did not care about etiquette and were relatively smart.

All Bao's rituals are just floating clouds, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Fenbao Cliff!

After everyone left, Hongjun took out the jade butterfly fragment and floated it above his head, and kept pinching the magic formula with both hands. "Boom!" Suddenly the chaotic energy around Zixiao Palace rioted, and countless golden threads of rules appeared.

They came out and wrapped around the jade butterfly fragments one after another.

"combine!"

Hongjun gave a clear drink, and his figure gradually became blurred, seeming to completely blend into the whole world.

"After today, the general trend of the ancient times will not change, and Hongjun will not come out!"

A majestic voice spread throughout the ancient world, and at the same time, as the sound fell, all living beings in the ancient world felt as if there was an inexplicable bondage coming to them.

Sanqing and others frowned at first, but soon a trace of relief appeared in their eyes. In the past, Hongjun was pressing on their heads, and they had to be careful in everything they did. Now that Hongjun has joined forces, everyone has the urge to fight.

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