Chapter 24 The great power is angry, Hongjun comes
Ling Xiao had no time to pay attention to the doubts and doubts in the eyes of many powerful people. He was immersed in the joy of breakthrough.
Feeling the unparalleled terrifying power all over his body, a look of joy appeared in his eyes.
Compared to my previous self, I was like an ant.
But now, he is truly powerful!
The terror of the physical body has advanced to the point where it is enough to compete with high-grade innate spiritual treasures.
That is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure! But he will be defeated even under his own fists.
Why?
This is the power of the Hunyuan Way. Once you break through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, both your physical body and your soul will be improved.
And his magic power is far beyond that of the ordinary quasi-saint realm. It would be too easy for one person to defeat ten quasi-sacred realm monks.
"The Hunyuan Golden Immortal has ten heavens in total, and each heaven is qualitatively different."
Ling Xiao knew that although he was very strong now, the gap between low and high realms could not be covered by combat power.
His becoming stronger today is just the first step towards becoming invincible.
Compared with spiritual treasures, fairy materials, magical powers, spells, and exercises...
Breaking through the realm is the ultimate gain!
at the same time.
In the center of the chaos, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was sitting cross-legged, his face ashen and his expression gloomy.
He had felt before that the will of heaven descended on the edge of chaos, scattering endless golden clouds of merit.
Then with a snap of his fingers, Hongjun enveloped the chaos with his spiritual thoughts, and was immediately shocked beyond measure.
The ancient causal line has shifted! !
The general trend is changing!
He resisted the desire to explore the edge of chaos and immediately used the jade plate of creation to deduce, but he could not deduce the person behind the scenes.
At this moment, he was completely unable to bear it. He stood up suddenly and spread his endless magic power to every corner of the chaos.
The power of the saint is mighty.
The endless chaotic creatures lowered their heads and screamed, making sounds of fear.
"Who is it?"
The power of this voice is extremely terrifying. It seems to be able to chop the sky into pieces, evaporate the whole world, condense the heaven and the earth into one point, and annihilate spirit and matter together.
Hongjun took one step and he had already left Zixiao Palace.
But at this moment, in the edge of chaos, Ling Xiao was shocked when he heard this voice. He knew that he had been exposed and he must not stay here for a long time.
However, even if Dao Ancestor comes in person, he will be able to leave in style as he has the Chaos Demonic Lotus to shield the heaven.
You are the Taoist ancestor, what can you do to me?
Speaking of which, this crop of leeks has been harvested and it’s time to go.
If you want to cut again, you have to wait a few more years for them to grow...
Before Ling Xiao left, he stood on the Taoist platform, with his hands behind his back, looking at the three thousand powerful men, and said with emotion: "Children, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Remember, if you cause trouble in the future, don't take it for granted." The teacher said it.”
"The mountains are high and the road is far, let's meet again in the world."
After that, he rolled up his sleeves and put Shi Hao and Huo Ling'er into his sleeves.
Then he collected the Heaven-Deceiving Formation condensed by the Chaos Demonic Lotus, swayed, and disappeared out of thin air.
The three thousand powerful men stared at the empty palace in stunned silence: "..."
The next moment, something unexpected happened.
I saw that Ni Xiao Palace, which was originally filled with immortal energy, disappeared in an instant.
Many powerful people were shocked!
They are not in Xiaoxiao Palace, they are simply on a cliff on the edge of chaos...
As far as the eye can see, it is overgrown with weeds and desolate.
If you look closely, you will see that the futons on which the six disciples of the saint were originally sitting are actually made of weeds.
For a moment, the three thousand powerful beings on the cliff were as quiet as virgins, without saying a word.
You can hear a pin drop here. Only the thunderous roar of everyone's heartbeat reminds everyone, deafening.
Hongyun, who loves to laugh by nature, also fell silent.
What happened?
What is the saint playing at?
At this moment, a purple beam of light fell from the sky into the cliff in the distance.
That was an old Taoist dressed in white with white beard and hair, and an immortal spirit. He was none other than Saint Hongjun.
Everyone's eyes moved to him.
Everyone present could not figure out what state of cultivation this person was in.
However, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but tremble after feeling the terrifying pressure.
It's just that the old man in white doesn't seem to be in a good condition. His beard is not a beard, and his eyes are not eyes. He looks angry and crazy.
It seems that it will turn into a colorful tiger at any time, choosing people to eat!
Hongjun's eyes moved towards the Three Thousand Powers, and the power of the saint swept over him. The pressure was so terrifying that even the sky and the earth changed color.
"My sage Hongjun, who is here to disturb the secret of heaven? Where is he?"
Hearing this, all the great masters immediately became energetic. Many of them were born with spiritual wisdom as early as the Longhan Tribulation, and even appeared in form, but almost none of them had actually met the ancestor Hongjun.
Even if there is, it is just a glimpse, so we don't know his true appearance. However, the power of a saint cannot be faked.
If the person in front of me is the real Ancestor Hongjun, then who was that person not long ago?
The three thousand powerful men looked at each other in bewilderment, looking at Saint Hongjun who had a terrifyingly gloomy expression. Then they realized belatedly that they might have been deceived!
In an instant, every powerful person became angry from shame.
Thinking that the person they were kneeling down to worship, and the person they were grateful to respect, turned out to be a deceitful liar, blood suddenly rushed to their heads.
"Ah! My spiritual treasure, the fairy material that I have treasured for millions of years, damn liar!!"
"Little sister, is that person really a liar? We gave him twelve drops of our heart's blood!"
A group of powerful people started to cry out.
This time I really vomited blood! !
Seeing how miserable they were, Hongjun sighed and immediately asked: "Tell me carefully, what happened from beginning to end."
An hour later.
Many powerful people spoke against Ling Xiao and told Hongjun clearly about his words and deeds.
Hongjun was both shocked and angry.
That man actually used his own name to cheat! !
Claiming to be the ancestor of Hongjun, he then deceived a group of innate saints in the ancient times and almost defrauded them of all their resources.
hateful! !
That guy seems to have a special magic weapon that can block his spiritual perception, and can also avoid the derivation of the direction of the jade disk of creation.
Hongjun thought about it and found that there was absolutely nothing he could do.
no!
How can I swallow this bad breath?
If this matter is left to nothing, how will he regard himself as the Taoist ancestor in the future? I am afraid that the abuse in the hearts of all living beings will make the will of heaven abandon him.
"Go back. When I catch that guy, I will cut him into pieces and burn his soul to ashes."
Hongjun said coldly.
He would keep deducing the person's location, not believing that he could not be found.
At this moment, all the powerful men bowed to Hongjun in disgrace, and then returned to the wilderness with sad faces.
at the same time.
The coast of the East China Sea.
Penglai Fairy Island.
Jieyin and Zhunti left seclusion today. At the moment, they were standing at the gate of the fairy island, looking into the distance from time to time.
"When will eldest brother come back? Where has he gone?"
Zhunti looked at Jie Yin curiously.
At this moment, in the sky in the distance, a divine rainbow swept over and landed on the ground with a swish. It was Ling Xiao who had returned from chaos.
(End of chapter)