HLnovel Chapter 151
Chapter 151
Di Jun and Taiyi hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
“Meet the Daozu.”
Zhu Rong and Gonggong also want to continue to shake the Dutianshen flag.
Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, and Houtu knew that Hongjun Daozu was here, and the Lich War could no longer be fought.
Di Jiang ordered the removal of the Dutian God Burning Banner.
The towering Pangu phantom disappeared, and the huge stone that pressed on the hearts of the demon clans fell.
“I’ve seen the teacher.”
Pangu Sanqing rode the auspicious clouds and fell over the battlefield.
“Meet the teacher.”
Jun Ti, who has been staying in the Terran tribe and protecting the safety of the Terrans, appeared.
“See teacher.”
Nuwa also arrived from the palace.
Zhun Ti’s side, followed by a sudden appearance, and also saluted the ancestor of Hongjun Dao.
As soon as he appeared, all six of his disciples arrived.
Hongjun’s holy eyes did not carry any color, staring at the introduction.
“The three corpses were all beheaded, and the law of the avenue broke through the quasi-saint stage.
You didn’t fuse Hongmeng Purple Qi and want to preach the Dao Mixed Yuan? ”
“What?”
“Didn’t the introduction fuse Hongmeng Qi?”
“Cut out the three corpses, I know, when did he break through to the late stage of the quasi-saint on the road of preaching with strength?”
“There is Hongmeng Ziqi who still wants to preach the mixed yuan, and it is a fool to take the lead.”
“I don’t want to use Hongmeng Purple Qi, give it to me, I can exchange it for the innate spirit treasure.”
Dao Zu Hongjun’s words instantly made the connection the focus of the entire battlefield and the entire flood.
Pangu Sanqing and Nuwa both stared at the introduction.
They had already guessed and felt that they wanted to get mixed with preaching.
However, they didn’t know that they were actually on the road of beheading three corpses, and on the road of preaching with strength, they all broke through to the late stage of quasi-sainthood.
This cultivation is, if they do not have Hongmeng Purple Qi, they have not become holy through Xuanhuang merit.
They have one to count one, and none of them are quoted for high cultivation.
Tongtian’s eyes shone, and at a glance, he knew when he was thinking about when to fight with the lead.
Yuan Shi narrowed his eyes, disdainful and envious.
Lao Tzu stared straight at the introduction, and jealousy and comparison rose in his heart.
The two paths of preaching are both breakthroughs to the quasi-saint, and if they break through, or fuse the Hongmeng purple qi to achieve the holy position.
So, between him and the introduction, who is stronger and who is weak?
At this moment, Lao Tzu, who did nothing, listed the inaction as a strong enemy.
Ignoring the thoughts of the saints and immortals of the congregation, he replied indifferently.
“The teacher’s eyes are like a torch, and the disciple has just made a breakthrough, and he is seen through by the teacher at a glance.”
Hongjun said coldly: “The Dao Mixed Yuan is extremely difficult, as strong as Pangu, and in the end, it is also a success. ”
“Although it failed, it left behind a lot of desolate creatures.”
He then glanced at Pangu Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, “The disciple is willing to give it a try, what if it becomes possible?” ”
“You don’t regret it.” Hongjun’s holy eyes were even more cold, not like the eyes of immortals, but more like the eyes of heaven.
“No complaints, no regrets.”
He looked directly into Hongjun’s ruthless holy eyes and answered without hesitation.
He is systematic and confident that he is 100% capable of preaching mixed elements.
Hongjun turned his head and no longer looked at the introduction, looked at the demon race and witch race below the void, and said in a voice without any emotion:
“Within one yuan, the witch and demon races must not fight again.
Violators are condemned by heaven. ”
Saying that, Hongjun and the Heaven and Earth Mill disappeared at the same time.
“Congratulations to the teacher.” Pangu Sanqing took the lead and saluted in the direction of chaos.
Daozu personally ordered that the Lich Demon truce for one yuan, and the Wu Clan was no longer willing, and could only obey the holy order.
“Three-legged bird, count your luck this time.
After one yuan, my Wu clan will definitely step on the Heavenly Court and kill the demon clan. ”
Can’t fight anymore, Zhurong turned on the wild spray mode, and sneered at Dijun and Taiyi one by one.
Di Juntaiyi scolded back: “Just rely on you Wu Clan?
After one yuan, you wash your necks and wait for my demon army to conquer Mount Buzhou, overturn the Pangu Hall, and kill all the Wu tribesmen.
The flood famine is the flood famine of my demon clan. ”
“The defeated generals under his command still dare to speak out, and then there will be no Dao ancestor to save you, and watch the Father God chop you to death with an axe.” The co-workers scolded angrily.
Pangu Sanqing was not in the mood to listen to the demon witch scolding, they looked at each other for a while, and flew away in Xiangyun.
When Tong Tian left, he also made an appointment with the introduction.
Nuwa didn’t seem to be in a good mood, didn’t say anything, turned around and flew back to the palace.
“Brother, when did you break through again?”
“Not long after, how about the things I asked you to do?”
“Brother, I am a saint now.”
“Let’s go back.”
He took Jun Ti and returned to the Terran tribe.
Di Juntaiyi led the demon clan, quarreling and scolding with the twelve ancestors and witch clansmen, while cleaning the battlefield, collecting the corpses of the two races, and then retreating.
The demon clan flew back to the Heavenly Court.
The Wu Clan returned to Mount Buzhou.
On the eastern battlefield of the flood wasteland, there was no trace of life, only the desert stained red with blood, and countless tragic deaths and grievances.
Soon after, three immortal shadows appeared in the middle of the blood-colored desert.
“Hey, as soon as the catastrophe began, so many creatures died tragically.”
“Hongyun, don’t sigh. The grievances of the eastern part of the flood desert are all handed over to you. ”
“Well, even if it’s not for Xuanhuang merit, I’m willing to cross these resentful souls, and I can’t let them fall into the evil path in confusion.”
Hong Yun sat cross-legged in the void, pinched the Dharma seal with one hand and the manna seal in the other, closed his eyes, and recited the Pure Land Sutra of Past Lives.
Buddha light emerges from the head of the red cloud, like a new sun, shining on the nearby desert.
Buddha light sprinkled on the grievances, instantly turning them into transparent spirit bodies.
Clusters of flocculent light smoke fluttered in the sky.
Hong Yun is a quasi-saint, higher than the cultivation of the Western Fierce Soul in the first place.
Plus the battle has just ended, and the grievances here are not too fierce.
The progress of Red Cloud Crossing Urgent Soul is very fast.
A pile of spirit bodies floated into the air, and then spread out his right hand, activated the Buddha Kingdom Divine Power in his palm, and put away all the spirit bodies.
A hundred years passed in a hurry.
The light of the Buddha has shone on half of the eastern part of the flood wasteland.
The grievances left by the Ten Days and the Lich War have all been crossed.
Hong Yun stopped chanting and put away the somewhat condensed Buddha Kingdom in his palm.
Then, Hongyun sacrificed the Nine Nine Scattered Gourds, pumped the sea water of the East China Sea and poured it into the desert, and sprinkled the meritorious water in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool that was sent by him.
With the watering of meritorious divine water and seawater, greenery grows on the desert.
Many Xuanhuang merits fell in the sky as they wished, and they were accepted by Red Cloud with a smile.
There are immortals and gods sour again.
“I actually let the introduction and Red Cloud take the lead.”
“I thought of going to the battlefield to resent the soul.”
“Hong Yun continues to seek Xuanhuang merit, wouldn’t it be that he wanted to become holy?”
“Pay attention to Hongyun, what he does, what we will also do, rob him of his Xuanhuang merit.”
“Aren’t you afraid of taking and retaliating?”
“There was a big battle between the demon clan and the witch clan, with countless deaths and injuries, but Hong Yun took the opportunity to obtain Xuanhuang merit, I don’t know how big the shadow in Emperor Juntai’s heart will be when he sees this.”
In the Heavenly Court, Di Jun sighed sadly, his figure was desolate, and there was no trace of demon emperor demeanor.
Fox Jiu’er wiped her tears, touched the head of the tenth prince Lu Peng, and cried:
“The husband thinks of a way to save his son.”
Pangu Hall, regardless of Qi You’s obstruction, broke in.