Why should everyone rejoice?

Without him, Hongjun is too strong.

So strong that no one wants to have such a Dao ancestor above his head.

Hearing this, the three thousand powerhouses in the Zixiao Palace bowed down in unison, and they all said with trepidation:

"I also hope that the teacher (Daozu) will think twice."

Hongjun seemed to have ignored it and continued to speak

"I have placed those many spirit treasures in the Treasure Branch Cliff outside the Purple Xiao Palace, so let's go and find them yourself."

The words fell, but everyone felt that Hongjun at this time was inexplicably different from before.

Sitting on the high platform, Hongjun Daozu looked quiet, his eyes opened and closed with the changes of the galaxy, and the world passed away.

Where it is, it is like the supreme place.

Between the falling eyes, look down on everything.

Looking at it, I only felt that his figure was extremely tall, as if he was above all kinds of avenues, but it seemed to be extremely small.

The extremely strange concept of opposition appeared in Hongjun Daozu.

Between the sweeps of the eyes, a supreme heaven and earth mighty force suddenly appeared.

I only felt that this breath was vast and boundless, like an endless sea of stars.

It is the supreme place of all, the center of everything, the gathering place of infinite jurisprudence.

What is Destiny?

What is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao?

This is destiny!

That's the trend!

This is the Dao ancestor who is about to merge the way?

With destiny, with great momentum.

The 3,000 guests present were all horrified.

Immediately, the figure of Hongjun Daozu slowly disappeared.

The next moment, a group of cultivators reacted from the Hongjun Dao Ancestral Shore.

Before everyone could return to their senses, they saw a stream of light near the high platform rushing out of the Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, everyone instantly realized, and they all performed Dao techniques one after another and went to the outside world.

After everyone left the Purple Xiao Palace, the door of the Purple Xiao Palace was closed tightly.

"Let's start here."

Hongjun Daozu sighed faintly, not knowing whether his choice in this step was wrong or right.

But now I can't stop, I can only continue walking.

As for whether he can realize the ambition in his heart and subdue the avenue, he doesn't know.

Buzz~

Between the emergence of the endless purple Dao Essence, the aura of the Hongjun Dao Ancestor became more and more ethereal.

...

The opening of the Treasure Cliff attracted most of the 3,000 guests.

But among them, some people choose to give up such great opportunities.

This person had obtained that red cloud of purple qi not long ago.

The so-called invisible of clouds, invisible is immortal. If everything is intangible and can be transformed, then everything has heavenly power.

The Red Cloud Old Ancestor was the first red cloud in heaven and earth after the beginning of heaven and earth, and now he already has quasi-saint strength.

Simply saying goodbye to his friend Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun hurriedly left the Zixiao Palace.

To the flood.

There is a strange place in the flood wilderness, shrouded in clouds all year round.

There is a fairy land in a red light, where cranes fly, spirit beasts walking, countless exotic flowers and plants, ancient trees and vine coils. There is also that flying waterfall hanging in the sky, showing the lotus pond below, and there is a large red lotus in the lotus pond, crystal clear, and the end is magical.

Under the red lotus, there are golden carps wandering around, leisurely, so unhappy.

There is a palace in Wonderland, called the Fire Cloud Palace.

And this is the Dojo of Red Cloud!

After returning to the dojo, Hong Yun began to refine Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Hong Yun knew that this Hongmeng Purple Qi was a hot potato, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would be doomed.

Even such a big opportunity as Fenbao Cliff gave up, just to be able to refine it as soon as possible.

But how could this Hongmeng Purple Qi be so easy to refine?

On this day, Hong Yun was fully refining Hongmeng Purple Qi.

But he suddenly felt that the Yuanshen was beating, as if there was a great danger about to happen.

Just as he was carefully calculating, he heard a roar that resounded in the sky outside.

This is like the Fire Cloud Palace of Fairyland, but it collapsed in half.

Although he is good-tempered, he is not a bully!

Knowing that someone is looking for it, he is not afraid to practice his own behavior.

Turning into a red cloud and coming out of the Fire Cloud Palace, it is necessary to find a human theory.

When the red cloud came out, the Fire Cloud Palace saw a person.

He also knew this person, and he had heard Hongjun preach in the Zixiao Palace!

Dressed in a turquoise Taoist robe and wearing a crown facing the sky, it was Kunpeng, the master of the demon race.

Kunpeng stood with his hands in his hands, and a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the vulture: "Hongyun, you deserve to die!"

"It turned out to be the Kunpeng Demon Master, I don't know that the demon master has come, and Red Cloud has worshiped."

The people of Hongyun Dao were shocked in their hearts, knowing that the other party was not good, and said with slight apprehension:

"The demon master is not in the Beiming Palace, what are you doing here?"

Kunpeng's eyes skyrocketed with killing intent: "It's good for me to be bad, and I will take your life today!" "

"Death!"

Kunpeng snorted coldly, shaking the void.

The next moment, the whole person soared into the air and appeared in its original form.

Immediately, the 100,000-li-long wings spread out and split the endless space like a heavenly knife.

Towards the red cloud.

The hardware demon qi erupted, and the great power contained in those wings had already stirred the heavenly dome into chaos.

"This old demon!"

Red Cloud's eyes moved slightly, although he didn't like to fight with people, he couldn't help but resist.

Then the cloud light appeared, exerted many magical powers, and let go with all his strength.

Rumble!

Kunpeng just moved, and it swept a million miles into the sky.

Fell on the cloud light that resisted in front of the red cloud!

The two collided!

Bang!

The sound of collision resounded in the sky, and the two continued to crush each other.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into thousands of collisions, and the burst of light obscured the sky.

But he couldn't tell the difference.

"Kunpeng, why are you?"

"I, Hongyun, have never had grudges with others, and I have no grudge with you, so why should I force each other today?"

Hong Yun's eyes moved, if he could solve it, he was always unwilling to make a big move.

"Hmph!"

"You ruined the sanctification opportunity of this seat, and you dare to put garlic in front of this seat?"

"If you had not been a good man that day, you would have listened to the words of the Quasi-Demon and given him your holy throne to enlighten him."

"Who knew that Zhun Tipifu was so greedy that he came with the lead to take my holy throne!"

"Destroy my avenue, cut off my chance of sanctification, you say you should die!"

During the collision, Kunpeng seemed to be at ease, and said coldly:

"But if you hand over that Hongmeng Purple Qi, you and I will be wiped out in a mess!"

Hong Yun cried in his heart!

At this moment, all his luck was gone.

What cuts off his chance of sanctification is just an excuse, a reason.

Its real purpose was the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand!

However, this matter is indeed not small, and for a while, Hong Yun couldn't find words to refute Kunpeng.

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