Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 242: The Yellow River formation was broken and on the list!
The Demon God of Time completely turned into nothingness and disappeared into the wilderness.

Fang Xun searched time and space through the tentacles of the Dao Tree of the Heavens, frowned slightly, and had a vague feeling, but it was obviously impossible to catch up at this time.

He turned to look at the Demon of Karma, who also nodded slightly and disappeared.

This made Fang Xun's face change slightly. These guys' ability to survive was too outrageous. They could not be killed unless they were in a life-and-death battle.

That is to say, the catastrophe of ferocious beasts is related to the unity of Dao, otherwise, they would not have stayed to fight to the death with Hongjun and Luohou.

“At least leave one behind?!” Fang Xun flashed over and surrounded Ji Ning. The Chaos Bell blocked all the escape routes of the Killing Demon God!
He thinks this one is the easiest to kill!

"Come!" Fang Xun rang the Chaos Bell, and Ji Ning slashed out the Yuan Tu Sword, with murderous intent everywhere.

"You come to kill me if you can't kill Shichen? Ridiculous." The Killing Demon God sneered and simply threw the spear in his hand into the chaos. The consequence of doing so was that his body was directly pierced by Ji Ning's sword, and the back of his head was hit hard by Fang Xun's punch.

"If I die, will the List of Gods dare to accept me?" The Killing Demon God is a real madman. He even wants to die once to prove his point.

In a trance, Fang Xun could feel the power of the List of Gods falling on the soul of the killer demon god.

But in the next moment, the eyes of the murderous demon god were slightly stunned, and some extremely terrifying will looked towards the heaven.

Because the Investiture of the Gods was really pulling at his soul!

His eyes met with another person.

"I want to try." Ye Fan's voice came from the Lingxiao Palace. He really wanted to reach out and catch the Killing Demon God and put him into the List of Gods!

"I seem to have some impression of you..." But after seeing Ye Fan, the Chaos Demon God's breath stagnated, as if he sensed something.

"Are you the guy who committed suicide as a sacrifice? It turns out that you are a figure of this generation." The Killing Demon God suddenly remembered something and sneered.

When Ye Fan arrived at the source of the light, there was quite a commotion. Even the killer demon god still remembered this unusual person who performed the sacrifice.

"If you want to catch me, you have to go Wuji first." The body, soul, and even the innate immortal aura of the Killing Demon God disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, and could no longer sense the existence of the murderous demon.

"Is this Wuji?" Ye Fan frowned and thought, as if he had some ideas but he couldn't grasp them.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the scene when the Supreme Daluo saw the Immortal Hunyuan Daluo.

"Even if these Chaos Demon Gods die and rebuild, their innate immortal aura still retains some of the infinite characteristics..."

"Everyone, I'm waiting for you in Heaven." Ye Fan looked at the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and chuckled.

In an instant, the battle in the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation broke out!

Fang Xun looked at Xuan Du with a helpless look on his face, and knew that he could not keep the Yin-Yang Demon God.

only……

"Hold it for me!" Fang Xun saw a ray of light that broke the speed limit of the ancient times out of the corner of his eye. His mind changed and he shouted softly, brushing out a ray of fairy light from all over the sky!
However, the speed of the light and shadow suddenly increased, almost exceeding Fang Xun's perception!
"If I really let you slip away, how can I survive?!" A precious light flashed behind Fang Xun's head, and a great and mysterious method of extermination was smashed down!
Kunpeng's body trembled violently, and he was smashed back from chaos to the prehistoric world, and suddenly dived into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

The dim yellow river water suddenly burst open, and the entire Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation trembled slightly.

"Everyone, we're on the list!" At this time, Su Ming and Jiang Li both seized the opportunity, and the two of them worked together to completely block the formation!
Dao Wu Ya and the Infinite River directly swept away those Daluo "array bases"!
“Don’t even think about it!” The Three Goddesses were naturally unwilling to admit defeat and be put on the list, so she mobilized the power of the formation to make a final fight, but the game was already over!

hum!
The Moon returned to its original size and directly suppressed the entire formation!
"Fellow Daoist, please come in!" Qin Mu said helplessly as he looked at the fairies in front of him with ugly faces.

"Don't resist. I don't want to send only your souls up there." Qin Mu warned.

"I give up." The outcome between Zhao Gongming and Wu Shi was already clear, but Zhao Gongming was unwilling to give in.

There was no need to struggle any more at this point.

"Let's go!" But there are still some people who are unwilling to be included in the list of gods.

Guangchengzi and other disciples of the Chan sect fled as soon as possible. As long as they returned to Kunlun Mountain, the Jade Purity Saint would always be able to protect them.

"Let's go!" Zulong Yuanfeng and others also changed their expressions.

The situation on the field suddenly changed. The moment the Chaos Demon God appeared, they thought they were sure to win. But now, Xuan Huang was able to fight against two Chaos Demon Gods? !

"Fellow Daoist, please stop dreaming." Wang Chao's fist landed on the head of the Ancestral Dragon, and the Empress's flying fairy light blocked Yuan Feng and Zu Qilin.

"Please come in, all three of you." Fang Xun came to the core of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and said to the Three Goddesses.

"We lost." Yunxiao sighed and accepted the result calmly.

"Please." Fang Xun glanced at the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, "Or I can do it."

"No need to trouble Senior Brother Xuansu." Yunxiao waved his sleeves, and the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, which was the core of the formation, sank into his sleeves.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, which covered the entire Yellow River and mobilized most of the primitive water veins, was broken.

If they were two practitioners of the Path of Existence, they could still contend with each other, but Taiyin was too cheating.

The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was broken, which meant that every one of the Western Sects would be losers.

Emperor Ye Tian once said that the winner will be deified and the loser will be included in the list of gods.

The loser, not the dead. "I..." In the Biyou Palace, the Sage Shangqing looked at the withdrawn Nine Bends Yellow River Formation and finally couldn't help it and walked out of the Biyou Palace.

In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered, and the entire world was filled with invisible thunder!
At one moment, almost everyone sensed something and looked towards the direction of Biyou Palace.

Everyone's heart seemed to be clenched, and they felt the breath of destruction.

Some people couldn't help but think of the melee between saints and Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian that broke out after the war between wizards and liches. That really brought down the entire prehistoric world!

"Teacher! Don't!" The disciples of Jiejiao sensed what was happening at the first moment and were inexplicably terrified.

This time the entire Jiejiao sect is almost at risk, and considering the temperament of Saint Shangqing, he might not be able to hold back.

This moved the disciples of Jiejiao but also made them feel uneasy.

No one knows what the saint's end will be.

Just at this moment, a voice sounded, and the flat voice seemed to suppress all the waves.

"Go back." Saint Taiqing spoke in Taiqing Temple and advised softly.

“Brother!” The Saint of Shangqing paused, with a struggling expression on his face, “My disciple!”

"I am in heaven." Saint Taiqing sighed and gave his assurance again.

Saint Shangqing's complexion looked a little better, then he closed his eyes and stopped taking a step.

"Brother, don't stop me later." The Shangqing Saint opened his eyes and said softly.

Saint Taiqing did not answer, which was considered as his agreement.

"...What a pity." The two people from the Western Church were also paying close attention to the actions of the Shangqing Saint. It was a pity to see that the Shangqing Saint was persuaded to stop.

If they make a big fuss at this time, they might even be able to rescue their two disciples.

"But this battle will eventually happen, and even Senior Brother Taiqing won't be able to stop it." The Saint of Reception was just stating a fact.

The Saint Shangqing has made up his mind. This battle is inevitable, it's just a matter of time.

"Not bad." Fang Xun also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be too dangerous for a battle between the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and the saints to break out at this time.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Xuansu also has moments of fear." Qiong Xiao looked at Xuansu from the side, and it was impossible for him not to feel resentment.

"It's not fear, it's respect." Fang Xun responded, "Have I ever been disrespectful to the two uncles Shangqing and Yuqing?"

“But you personally sent the disciples of your two uncles to the List of Gods.” Bixiao sneered from the side.

"..." Fang Xun's tone paused slightly, but he suddenly thought of something and said with a smile, "The three junior sisters are also practitioners who have experienced the calamity of the witches and demons. You should know what the calamity looks like."

"Also, I really think that this Conferred List of Gods may not only have bad effects."

This is the second time Fang Xun has said something similar.

The Investiture of the Gods is a bad thing, but now Ye Fan is the boss of heaven.

But Qiongxiao and Bixiao obviously didn't believe it, while Yunxiao seemed to be thinking about something.

"Everyone, please!"

It was at this moment that the sky suddenly burst into a brilliant light that enveloped the entire world.

The List of Conferred Gods hummed softly, and the Conferred God Platform flew directly up in the Heavenly Palace and landed on the Yellow River.

"Congratulations to all fellow Taoists for escaping the great calamity!" Fuxi walked out of the Conferred God Platform and bowed slightly to the immortals from all directions on the Yellow River, giving them enough face.

But at this moment, no matter how proud I am, I can’t be happy.

Those disciples of the orthodox sect who wanted to escape but were beaten half to death, such as Zulong, and some disciples of the evil sect who had already admitted defeat, were all guided by the light of the Conferred God Platform.

Some people subconsciously wanted to resist, but at this time the might of heaven was roaring and pressing directly on these people, and all resistance was in vain.

"This wave has directly filled up the Conferred God List, and there are even many more Daluo-level heavenly soldiers and generals..."

Fang Xun counted and found that the Conferred God Platform was already packed with people.

I just don't know if Haotian dares to discipline him with the Divine Whip now.

"Uncle-master, I am in need of a mount. Look at this Kunpeng..." Fang Xun secretly transmitted a message to Fuxi.

"Kunpeng, mount?" Fuxi's face turned strange.

"You dare to use Kunpeng as a mount, and you are not afraid..." When Fuxi said this, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.

Kunpeng is of the same generation as him, so he naturally knows how powerful he is. But this time, his nephew gave Honghuang a huge surprise.

In the past, people just thought that he had many friends, but now, he can easily suppress Kunpeng.

"That's a good deal for him!" Fuxi snorted and abused his power for personal gain by assigning Kunpeng to Fang Xun as a mount.

(End of this chapter)