Hong Huang: The days when I was the chief of Jujiao

Deep in the chaos, the Space Demon raised his eyebrows and his heart beat, "Retrain the earth, fire, water, and wind to shape the ancient land?"

Raising eyebrows couldn't stop the shock in his heart, such a handwriting is really too big.

The prehistoric land, under the aura of Chen Xuanji Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal peak, the sun, moon, stars, heaven and earth, everything, everything is slowly torn apart under the aura of destruction.

Honghuang, at this moment, opened a huge gap.

Countless earth, fire, water, wind, and chaotic storms, like wild dogs that have been hungry for countless days, smelled delicious delicacies, and frantically rushed towards the prehistoric.

An indescribable pressure pressed on Chen Xuanji.

With his supreme supernatural powers, he refined Hong Huang into his body.

At this time, Honghuang couldn't bear the power of shattering, and the endless chaotic storm, earth, fire, water and wind rushed in, which also caused an incomparably huge damage to Chen Xuanji's way, making his aura of Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal go crazy It trembled, and there was a faint tendency to be unable to maintain it.

In the prehistoric center, on the ruins of Buzhou Mountain, a streak of supreme black and yellow energy flew out again and merged into Chen Xuanji's body.

Chen Xuanji's aura was instantly maintained and stable.

As soon as he thought about it, the whole prehistoric world was covered with a trace of mysterious aura at this moment.

The endless earth, fire, water, wind, and chaotic storm, just entered the prehistoric region, they were smashed into dust by Xuanhuang's supreme mana.

Chen Xuanji's eyes slowly fell on Sibuzhou.

Before the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, Honghuang was actually monolithic.

But in the battle of conferred gods, the battle of the saints directly shattered the prehistoric world.

It is divided into three realms: Earth Immortal Realm, Human Realm, and Netherworld.

In order to reshape the prehistoric world, all the world barriers between the Three Realms must be broken down.

Chen Xuanji was one with heaven and man, and the aura on his body became more and more unfathomable.

He slowly raised the Primordial Heaven Measuring Ruler, the best Chaos Spirit Treasure, plus the peak mana of the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal.

On the Hongmeng Measuring Sky Ruler, a bright golden light burst out with a height of hundreds of millions of feet.

The golden light is dazzling and mighty, sweeping the nine heavens and ten earths!
"Open the sky!"

Chen Xuanji clenched the Primordial Heaven Measuring Ruler with both hands, aimed at the barrier between the Earth Immortal Realm and the Human Realm, and slashed down fiercely.

"boom!"

There was a huge wailing sound from the prehistoric land.

In the middle of the human world and the earth fairy world, the thick layer of barriers was under the blow of Hongmeng Measuring Sky Ruler.

It disappeared like a bubble, but the terrifying aftermath of mana remained undiminished.

It became like a wave, continuously spreading in all directions.

For 33 days, in front of the terrible aftermath, it was instantly annihilated and turned into ashes.

The heaven-protecting array that the court has always been proud of that day didn't even stir up a speck of dust in front of Hongmeng's measurement of the sky.

In the picture of Shanhe Sheji, Haotian watched this scene with great sadness on his face.

Let out a heart-piercing roar, 33 days, but he has lost all the details of Heavenly Court.

At this moment, Haotian felt completely hopeless and his eyes had lost all sparkle.

Chen Xuanji once again raised the Primordial Heavenly Ruler, and slashed towards the Nether Realm.

The Hongmeng Measuring Ruler was just lifted by Chen Xuanji when it encountered a huge obstacle.

It seems that the nine heavens and the ten earths are rejecting him from all over the world. This is an impeding force purely from instinct.

Chen Xuanji was unmoved. Hongmeng measured the ruler and dropped it one foot!
The endless fire, water, and wind annihilated again, and the chaotic storm turned into dust.

How can the world barriers of the Nether Realm withstand the ground-breaking blow of the Primordial Origin Ruler?

There was only a click, and a crack appeared on the world barrier of the Netherworld, and then turned into dust and powder at an extremely fast speed.

"Buzz!"

Infinite death energy vibrated and poured into the primitive world. In the primitive world, infinite spiritual energy poured into the Netherworld. The two began to blend at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, in the Nether World, in the Pingxin Palace, Hou Tu, who was in the early stage of Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal, felt a wave of relief all over his body and was completely freed from restrictions.

As soon as she thought about it, she came to the Earth Immortal Realm instantly, oh no, it should be said to be the Great Desolate Continent now.

She greedily smelled the air of the ancient earth, and endless aftertaste flashed through her heart, "Since I realized the Hunyuan Wuji, I haven't smelled the air of the earthly immortal world for hundreds of millions of years."

Chen Xuanji nodded slightly at Hou Tu, and then with a thought, he displayed the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.

How terrifying to use it with the peak strength of Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal!
In an instant, Chen Xuanji's figure became billions of feet tall.

He raised his hands to support Jiutian, and stepped on the ground with his two big feet.

The supreme black and yellow aura enveloped him, eternal and immortal.

Behind him, the phantom of Zizhu was looming, with infinite vitality exploding at this moment.

Chen Xuanji wanted to use Pangu's power to expand the prehistoric world again.

It is necessary for the prehistoric land to surpass the catastrophe of the Lich, surpass the catastrophe of the Dragon and Han, and become the most prosperous period.

With the support of the immortal Dao body, which is billions of feet high, the nine heavens have become higher and higher, and the earth has become more and more turbid, thick, and sinking continuously.

I don't know how long it took, that ray of supreme black and yellow light on Chen Xuanji's body gradually dissipated, and Chen Xuanji restrained his breath.

Looking at the four poles of the prehistoric world with both eyes, the prehistoric world at this time is bigger than the Lich and the Dragon Han period!
East, west, south, and north, each is twice the size of the previous one.

But at this time, due to the reshaping of the ancient world, countless earth, fire, water and wind poured in, making the ancient world a little messy.

But the innate aura in the wilderness climbed to the extreme in an instant, surpassing the Lich and far surpassing Longhan.

The unprecedented prosperity made everyone extremely excited.

"Fellow Houtu Taoist, join hands to dispel the earth, fire, water, and wind."

"it is good."

Houtu nodded as much as possible, Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal's mana fully rose, and together with Chen Xuanji, dispelled the fire, water and wind from the ground.

After a while, all the earth, fire, water, and wind in the prehistoric land disappeared.

The prehistoric world is clear and clear, and there is no longer the heavy and oppressive atmosphere before.

"Let's let them out, we need them to rebuild the wilderness."

Chen Xuanji followed the prehistoric saints, Hunyuan said.

"it is good."

All the saints, Hunyuan nodded, and with a thought, suddenly, the prehistoric peoples appeared in the prehistoric again.

They looked at the messy wilderness after the catastrophe, and felt sad and excited in their hearts.

Sadly, in an immeasurable catastrophe, countless monks fell, and countless monks' billions of years of experience were consumed.

The excitement is that the aura of the prehistoric is far better than the past, and the era of great development of the prehistoric peoples is coming!

Zhunti, Yingying, and their eyes were shining, they looked at each other, wishing they could burst out laughing immediately.

The Western spiritual vein was restored in the process of reshaping the Great Desolation.

His west is no longer a barren land, and he is already on the same starting line as the east, south, and north in terms of innateness.

Zhunti, Jieyin has absolute confidence that he can manage his west to the point of great prosperity.

Above the nine heavens, all the saints and Hunyuan stood tall, and Hongjun held the fortune jade plate and looked at the ruins of Buzhou Mountain, with infinite complexity flashing in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, the heart of the Great God Pangu is still exhausting the last bit of strength to protect my great desolation."

In the days before, Pangu's heart was so hidden that even Hongjun, who was in harmony with the Dao of Heaven, didn't notice it.

Chen Xuanji nodded slightly, "If it wasn't for the help of Pan Gu, with my own strength alone, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky to defeat Luo Hu."

What makes Luo Hu strong is that he is the reincarnation of the Destroyer Demon God.

Who is the Destroyer Demon God?Back then, among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, they were all well-known existences, supreme monks at the half-step Dao level.

Hongjun sighed, "This time, the battle between Dao and Demon has come to an end, thank you. Otherwise, I don't know what our Honghuang would be like."

"Right now, Luo Hu has been severely injured and cannot recover for hundreds of millions of years. We, the prehistoric people, can breathe a sigh of relief for the time being."

With a sad face, Taiqing said slowly, "It's a pity that in this battle, Xuangui and Styx fell, and my Honghuang lost too much."

Chen Xuanji smiled slightly, "Falling, maybe?"

Taiqing was taken aback, "Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is not a sage of heaven, once he dies, his true spirit will return to the chaotic river of time and space, it will be a real fall"

"I still have a trace of the power of the sky-opening black and yellow bestowed by the Great God Pan Gu. It should be enough to resurrect the black tortoise, Styx."

"Can it be resurrected?"

All saints, when Hunyuan heard this, a huge shock flashed across his face.

A sage of the Dao of Heaven, relying on the power of the Dao of Heaven to achieve countless rebirths.

However, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the only one who only cultivates his own self. If he can watch the resurrection process of Hunyuan Daluo, it will be of great benefit to their path.

Chen Xuanji had a thought, and the only remaining trace of dark and yellow energy slowly blessed him.

"Boom, boom!"

Chen Xuanji's body exuded an infinite amount of aura, and the golden immortal black light blessed his body.

The aura that was originally at the peak of Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal, at this moment, jumped up to another level, to the half-step avenue level.

The terrifying power stirred up the space in an instant, and even this prehistoric world collapsed on a small scale, scaring Chen Xuanji to restrain his breath immediately.

It is not easy to open up the prehistoric and retrain the ground, fire, water and wind. If the prehistoric area is broken, it will be too much to lose.

Chen Xuanji Panxi sat in the air, and the aura of the half-step avenue slowly spread, outlining the long river of chaotic time and space.

I don't know how long it took, the saints and Hunyuan suddenly let out a huge uproar.

"Look, a river appears!"

"What river? It's the long river of chaotic time and space. Only the monks who have reached the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian are eligible to enter it."

"Xuangui, Styx, can it really be resurrected from it?"

The saints, Hunyuan's heart, suddenly raised.

At this time, I saw that above the prehistoric nine heavens, at some point, there was a long and mighty river.

In the big river, there are countless small waves, each wave.

It's like a small world, exuding infinite mysterious atmosphere.

The smaller waves exude the imprinted atmosphere of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian level.

The slightly larger one exudes the imprinted breath of the Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal level.

The bigger ones exude an incomparably terrifying, half-step avenue-level aura.

As for the waves above the half-step Dao level, at least Chen Xuanji didn't sense any of them.

Perhaps it was because Chen Xuanji's cultivation base was too low to sense higher-level waves.

Or in the chaotic time and space in front of you, there is simply no room for true spirits above the half-step Dao level.

Of course, with Chen Xuanji's current half-step Dao strength, at most he could touch the true spirit of Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxian.

Going up, just the coercion of the spontaneous birth of the chaotic time and space river is not something he can bear.

No longer thinking about it, Chen Xuanji was covered with the supreme black and yellow light, locking onto the mysterious tortoise, the breath of the Styx, and stretched out his hand to grab the river of time and space.

There are countless waves in the torrential river, constantly tumbling, and I don't know how long it has passed.

On Chen Xuanji's body, the mysterious and yellow light was dimmed, and the aura of the half-step Dao could not be maintained.

Chen Xuanji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed the two waves with lightning speed.

The moment he was caught, the half-step avenue fell, and he returned to the peak of the Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal. The long river of time and space exuding the eternal and immortal aura disappeared in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

All the saints, Hunyuan immediately surrounded him, "But Xuangui, the true spirit of Styx?"

Chen Xuanji spread out his palms, a khaki-yellow true spirit and a blood-red true spirit lay slowly in the palm of his hand, exuding an eternal qi deficiency.

"Sure enough, it's the mysterious turtle, the true spirit of Styx."

All saints, Hunyuan exclaimed.

"The true spirits are awakened, but next, how to revive them."

The river of chaotic time and space is also limited by rules.

True spirits that have reached a certain age will be directly obliterated by the rules of chaos.

Once it is wiped out, it will really disappear, not to mention the half-step Dao, I am afraid that it is the real Dao powerhouse, Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, I am afraid there is no way to resurrect it.

Hongjun said, "Right now, we can only use the power of the world to construct innate bodies for them, but in this way, there will be great restrictions."

"What restrictions?"

Although Chen Xuanji's Taoism is stronger than Hongjun's now, but Hongjun has practiced for hundreds of millions of years and knows more than him.

"That is, you can never surpass the way of heaven, that is, your cultivation base."

Hongjun explained succinctly, "However, you now have the strength of the Hunyuan Promise Golden Immortal, and you are still making progress. Xuangui and Styx can't surpass it anyway."

Chen Xuanji nodded, with a hint of understanding on his face, "Then use the power of the world."

As soon as he thought about it, milky white rays of light flew from all directions and converged in Chen Xuanji's palm.

Soon, the power of the world became so strong that it turned into two big white cocoons.

Seeing this, Chen Xuanji waved his hand, and the mysterious tortoise, the True Spirit of Styx, directly entered into the big white cocoon.

Under the nourishment of the power of the world, the strength of the two should be able to recover to the first level of Hunyuan.

If you want to continue to practice, everything depends on the efforts of the two of you.

I don't know how long in the past, cracks appeared on the surface of the cocoon.

Then there was a click, it fell apart, and two figures flashed, appearing in front of the saints and Hunyuan.

The two of them were the revived Xuan Gui and Patriarch Styx.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the ancestor will be resurrected one day!"

Old Ancestor Styx Jie Jie laughed strangely, he was already prepared to die, but he did not expect that there would be a day of resurrection after he was put to death.

"What's the result of the battle of the demonic invasion?"

Xuangui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked about the result of the Taoist battle. (end of this chapter)