Honghuang: I, who was hidden for eternity, was exposed

Ran Deng, who had already decided to tear up his face, is now happy and fearless:

"Primitive old thief, since you want to listen, then you should listen carefully."

The huge sound resounded through the sky and the earth.

Taoist Ran Deng scolded the primitive sage from the air, without any fear.

"I lit the lamp and said that you were an old thief in the beginning. If you can't write well, you can't do martial arts. You are the most rubbish among the three Qings. In terms of mana, you can't compare with Taishang, and in terms of combat power, you can't compare with Tongtian. Say you are an old thief, say you are a trash, do you accept it, or not?"

"Still laughing at me here? How are you better than me?"

This voice came out from Taoist Ran Deng with hatred, a huge voice, resounding through the sky and the earth like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"hiss……"

The sound of gasping for breath sounded again between heaven and earth.

Other than that, there are no other voices.

Everyone is heartbroken.

Everyone admires the boundless courage of Taoist Ran Deng.

The blood of Daoist Ran Deng is rare in the wild.

Everyone originally felt a little sympathy for Ran Deng's experience.

Looking at it now, all of them gave Daoist Randeng a thumbs up.

He dared to swear in the face of a saint, what else would he not dare to do?

From now on, Ran Deng is a real man.

Yuan Tianzun was even more furious when he heard this.

Ran Deng, an unlucky fellow, actually looked down on him so much?

thief?

Rubbish?

Can't we make martial arts?

Mana is not as good as Taishang?

Can't match the strength of Tongtian?

At this moment, Yuan Tianzun was trembling all over.

At this moment, the state of mind that ten thousand dharmas do not invade the goodness of water is completely broken by the words of the burning lamp Taoist.

But arrogant, he has always been stupid.

I couldn't find the words to talk back for a while...

Your lips are trembling and you want to say something, but you don't know what words to say?

The original Tianzun didn't speak back, and the whole prehistoric world became strangely quiet for a while...

The original sage didn't talk back, so who would dare to interrupt indiscriminately?

……

Hearing this, the Empress Dowager of Tushita Palace couldn't help showing a smile.

Although the idiot Ran Deng scolded his second brother, he was not angry.

There is also an inexplicable comfort in my heart.

After all, while that idiot Ran Deng scolded his second brother, he also secretly praised him.

Invisibly raised his position, how can this not make him feel comfortable?

……

The Tongtian sage of Biyou Palace on Jinao Island also felt extremely comfortable hearing these words.

He knew that his second brother had always looked down on him.

There are also some who look down on his teaching.

He thought that his Jiejiao disciples were just hatchlings born from dampness, and it was difficult for them to enter the elegant hall.

For this reason, the two quarreled several times.

Now that the second brother is being scolded, Tongtian also feels transparent.

The Taoist burning lamp also breathed a bad breath for him invisibly.

Especially that sentence is very good.

In terms of combat power, his second brother is really not his opponent.

After all, he has the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The Four Saints are indestructible.

Even if his second brother owns the Pangu Banner, he is not his opponent.

.........

Dijun and Taiyi in the heavenly court also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Never expected that Taoist Ran Deng possessed such courage.

Cursed at the primitive saint.

Donghuang Taiyi laughed out loud:

"This old man who burns the lamp is really interesting... It really makes me look a little different..."

Di Jun also couldn't laugh or cry when he looked at Tai Yi who was acting strangely.

……

In the huge Ancestral Witch Hall, there are twelve incomparably stalwart bodies, sitting there in a circle.

They are the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan.

Now the Hongmeng Purple Gold List is the Magic Treasure List.

It has little to do with their witch clan.

Therefore, they have been waiting for the announcement of the body list.

The body list didn't come.

But waited for Taoist Ran Deng to yell at the original sage.

All of them laughed out loud.

The other saints are fine, their relationship with Sanqing is not good either.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were formed by the spirit and blood of Pan Gu.

Sanqing was transformed by the primordial spirit of Pan Gu.

Both sides looked at each other disliked.

Daoist Ran Deng, that idiot, dared to scold Yuan Yuan, so they were naturally happy to watch the excitement.

The extremely glamorous Houtu and Xuanming laughed when they saw the ten brothers lying on the ground regardless of their appearance.

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

……

In the monstrous sea of ​​blood, there is a huge figure sitting on a strangely shaped blood-colored lotus platform.

This figure was extremely huge, with disheveled hair and red eyebrows and beard.

Wearing a blood-colored robe, holding two killing swords, one black and one white, in his arms.

At this time, he actually laughed hehehe.

The laughter was a bit hoarse and unpleasant, giving people a creepy feeling.

"Ran Deng, an old man with a nose and a nose, actually has a day when he can feel elated... It makes me, Styx, admirable. If one day comes to the West, I should treat him to a glass of blood wine..."

He laughed again as he spoke.

Patriarch Styx has always been unhappy seeing those saints!

It was just by chance that he achieved the realm of a saint and walked in front of him.

On weekdays, all of them turned their noses up to the sky.

He has never been pleasing to the eye.

Now Daoist Ran Deng dares to curse.

Naturally, he won the favor of Patriarch Styx.

.........

There is a fairy mountain in the prehistoric land, named Longevity Mountain.

There is a fairy palace on the mountain, which is called Wuzhuang Temple.

There is an old immortal in Wuzhuang Temple!

It was Zhen Yuanzi...

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi was standing on the top of the fairy mountain, looking into the distance.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he was just playing a joke with his friend Taoist Ran Deng.

Relieve his depressed mood.

But they never expected that things would develop to such an extent.

What a sin.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

I don't know if Taoist Ran Deng can survive this catastrophe.

.........

At this moment, trembling all over, Yuan Tianzun, who had been silent for a long time, finally reacted.

He himself is a saint.

Why fight with that burning lamp?

Bickering with that unlucky Randeng has lowered his status for no reason.

Just shoot directly and kill the opponent!

"Old thief burning lamp, where are you? Do you dare to show up and have a fight with me?"

After finishing speaking, Ruyi suddenly threw the three precious jades in his hand.

Sanbao Yuruyi flew out of Yuxu Palace, entwined with a frightening killing aura.

Instantly crossing the long river of time and space, it generally appeared above the prehistoric sky.

The unparalleled coercion made everyone feel a sense of imminent disaster.

Although the three treasures, Ruyi, only rank No. 40 on the magic weapon list.

But no one dared to underestimate this treasure.

After all, it is the innate best merit and virtue spirit treasure.

It is the jade of killing itself, killing is not related to karma.

Who dares to shush?

Seeing that the real body of the three precious jade traversed the sky like a wish, the air between the heaven and the earth seemed to freeze.

The mighty coercion all showed its powerful mana.

Everyone looked up at the real body of San Baoyu Ruyi.

There was a look of envy in his eyes.

At this moment, an arrogant voice came from the end of the world:

"Primitive old man, you bastard, let's talk about it after finding the real one..."

"Hahaha……"