Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 50 The entanglement of cause and effect
Hong Yi stopped talking nonsense with the old Taoist. He took a step forward to shorten the distance in the long river of time, crossed the gap between history and reality, and appeared directly in front of the old Taoist.

“Who are you?!” The old Taoist’s eyes sparkled with brilliant light and he shouted in disbelief.

This move of Hong Yi has surpassed the perfect constraints of Taiyi and entered the realm of Daluo.

It transcends time and space, and neither reality nor history can constrain its existence!

"Let your real body show up." Hong Yi pressed down with his palm.

Although the old Taoist was shocked by this almost magical power, his consciousness was also at the Daluo level. He moved his body and dodged Hong Yi's palm.

Hong Yi just raised his eyes slightly, and the old Taoist was stunned for a moment. He seemed to see countless figures chanting, praying, and offering sacrifices.

But he couldn't see clearly, and when he came to his senses, he was already standing on a golden bridge.

The two ends of the Golden Bridge plunge into the endless void, like an arch, spanning the limits of time and space, exuding a grand and aura of transcendence that carries all people to the other shore.

"Great Liberation Technique." Infinite light and endless destruction appeared in Hong Yi's palm.

The old Taoist who stepped onto the bridge to the other side could no longer dodge and had to endure this exterminating power.

The world that Hong Yi lives in is not outstanding among all the worlds in the universe and cannot compare with the worlds of other group members.

But after entering the Zhutian chat group, the principles and techniques of those group members have helped him advance countless steps towards the realm of the other shore.

His realm in the afterlife is special, rooted in his own ambitions, and will never end until his ambitions are fulfilled!

This great liberation technique has long surpassed the limitations of Hong Yi's world and turned into a wish, a truth, a state that is neither real nor illusory.

"The world is bitter, the path to immortality is difficult, and even Daluo cannot be free, so let's be liberated."

The old Taoist's body began to disintegrate from the root, and it was impossible to stop it with the power of Taiyi realm!

"How could there be someone like you in the ancient times?" At the end of his life, the old Taoist sighed in confusion.

This magical power is plausible and is very different from the immortal path he has practiced for countless years, but the subtle thing is that this is indeed the power of the ancient times.

"It's like this, why hasn't your true body appeared yet?" Hong Yi suddenly said to the old Taoist.

He had already thrown out enough bait, but he didn't expect that the other party would not show up even after throwing away this clone.

"The human race has great fortune, we dare not provoke them, we dare not provoke them." The old Taoist looked at Hong Yi deeply, and his whole body was melted by the great liberation technique.

"What a pity." Hong Yi shook his head and waved his sleeves to collect the essence of this body. A Taiyi Golden Immortal should not be wasted.

Hong Yi has been in Honghuang for three kalpas, which is hundreds of thousands of years. With his extraordinary talent, he is equivalent to a reincarnation, and he has a chat group among the heavens. He has not truly reached the Daluo, but it is just that he does not want to.

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In the west of the ancient world, there is a land ravaged by Hongjun and Luohou.

This place is completely ruined. What Jie Yin and Zhunti said about the poverty of the West was not a lie, it is truly poor.

The only place that can be regarded as a paradise on earth is Lingshan Mountain.

"Junior brother?" Jie Yin, who was practicing, suddenly felt that there was a change in Zhunti's aura and asked.

It must not be a simple matter to be able to cause a drastic change in the aura of Zhunti, who is already a quasi-saint.

"Senior brother, my clone was actually killed." Zhunti's face suddenly became very ugly.

"Did Daoist Nuwa take action?" Jie Yin's face, which was as calm as extinction, finally relaxed a little. "No, it was a very strange Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Zhunti raised his hand slightly, as if wanting to restore his clone.

The Daluo Supreme stands above time and transcends everything. As long as they still exist, the results and logic can be changed.

Of course, there is a condition before this, that is, there is no influence of equal or higher power.

"There are too many Daluo Supreme Beings." At that time, Zhunti also had a similar opinion to Fang Xun.

Fortunately, this time, the Great Luo Supreme was not involved...

Zhunti reached out his hand into history and fished out his own clone, leaving only an illusory image in the original place to endure the great liberation technique.

In this way, all losses can be recovered.

Well... Actually, the value of a Taiyi Golden Immortal's clone is not high, at least for a quasi-saint, but the West is too poor, so let's be frugal...

However, the moment he fished out his clone, Zhunti and Jie Yin's faces changed drastically. Zhunti flipped his palm and smashed his clone into pieces, erasing the cause and effect in the process!
"Daoyou Nuwa is really...protective." Zhunti looked unhappy.

He was changing history, modifying reality, and trying to fish out his clone. Even Taiyi Jinxian could only watch the process, which only increased his sense of powerlessness.

But for the Daluo Supreme, it is possible to snipe, after all, they are in the same transcendent state.

But the current situation is that the red hydrangea is already waiting in the long river of time.

Whoever rescues the old Taoist will naturally be the culprit who covets the human race behind the scenes. Red Hydrangea will not be polite. This top-grade innate spiritual treasure with unparalleled attack power will directly cross the infinite distance and smash into the person who rescues the person.

"What a pity..." Zhunti gave up the idea of ​​rescuing his clone.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa's situation may be a little special, so we'd better not provoke her." Jie Yin waited until everything was calm before speaking.

"Special?" Zhunti was slightly stunned.

"The path she takes may be somewhat different from ours." Jie Yin's face seemed somewhat confused and relieved.

"Brother, are you talking about proving the Wuji?" Zhunti quickly realized something.

The third time Zixiao Palace preached that Nuwa did not chop off the corpse, it was naturally possible that she had not reached that level yet, but it was a bit ridiculous to put such a reason on the number one Daluo in the prehistoric world.

Therefore, the more likely possibility is that she doesn't need to chop off the body at all, and is taking another path!
"Moreover, Fellow Daoist Nuwa's chance to become a saint has probably been secured." Jie Yin said again.

"The human race." Zhunti naturally knew this, so he risked being discovered and tested the human race in the form of a clone.

However, the protective power of the human race was beyond his imagination. In addition to Nuwa’s disciples, there was actually another person of unknown origin... Taiyi?
Zhunti's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and he thought of the strangeness of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The Great Lord Daluo felt that something had happened that was extremely related to them.

"Brother, I met a very strange Taiyi Golden Immortal among the human race..." Zhunti told Jie Yin about his experience of meeting Hong Yi.

"It's indeed a bit strange." Jie Yin and Zhunti looked at each other and worked together to calculate Hong Yi's origins.

The two quasi-saints joined forces, one covered up the perception of the human race or Nuwa, and the other relied fully on the way of heaven to make calculations.

After a while, the Taoist Jie Yin suddenly stopped and said with his lips moving, "Chaos Demon God!"

Zhunti's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly felt that the cause and effect between him and this human being who exchanged children might not be just this...

(End of this chapter)