Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 642 Ending Conferred Gods, Chaos Comes

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth is nothing more than a group of ants! It should be over."

In the prehistoric land, the people who were engaged in the Conferred God War were shocked to find that a palm print that covered half of the prehistoric land came from the chaos outside the sky. When the people had no power to resist, it fell with a crash, turning everything into nothingness.

In the empty space, Hongjun Primordial Spirit slowly leaned his primordial spirit fire towards Hongmeng Ziqi, and began to refine it, hoping to achieve the supreme way, break through the boundaries of the world, and become a true saint instead of The previous nihility and hypocrisy.Only when he reached his level did he understand what is real and what is illusion.

Seeing that purple air flow continuously separate strands and melt towards his soul, Hongjun felt that the endless truth of chaos was rushing towards him again, and the chaos in front of him seemed to be a little different, but where is it? It's different, Hongjun himself can't tell.Immediately, Hongjun continued to refine the primordial purple qi, hoping to prove that Hunyuan transcended the primordial as soon as possible.As Hongjun continued to refine and inhale the stream of refined air into his body, the aura on Hongjun's body began to increase continuously. Although it was not as good as the aura of a saint, it had reached the peak of the chaotic sub-sage and was on the way. Gradually approach the saint.Just when Hongjun had already refined [-]% of the purple energy, Hongjun felt something was wrong.Logically speaking, the Hongmeng Ziqi body is a treasure that has been bred for countless years, and the Dao contained in it can be said to be broad and profound. I am afraid that even if a saint comes, it will be refined very slowly.However, it took Hongjun only more than half an hour to refine the purple energy from the beginning to now, and he has already refined most of the purple energy, which is unreasonable at all!
Thinking of this, Hongjun stopped his refinement, but frowned and figured out the real cause of the matter.With the passage of time, Hongjun opened his eyes and looked at the remaining [-]% of Hongmeng's purple energy. A slight hesitation flashed in Hongjun's eyes, but soon the idea of ​​sanctification overwhelmed everything, and Hongjun continued to start Sacrifice the remaining bit of primordial purple energy.

When the last trace of Hongmeng purple energy merged into Hongjun's primordial spirit, a sense of detachment from heaven and earth suddenly appeared on Hongjun's body, and within tens of thousands of miles around Hongjun, golden lotuses blossomed out of thin air, and endless golden flowers sprung from the sky. And Luo Chaos seems to be celebrating Hongjun's sanctification. With a "boom", Hongjun released his aura and pressed it towards the chaotic space in front of him. Suddenly, cracks continued to emerge, and even the chaotic space was torn apart by this aura. From this, it is conceivable that the sage has how powerful.

Hongjun looked at his body, shook his hands, and felt that with the power he possessed now, he could completely kill himself an hour ago with a wave of his hands.

But soon Hongjun frowned slightly and looked at the prehistoric world, "Sure enough, today's Primordial Purple Qi has become part of the Dao of Heaven. If you rely on the Purple Qi of Primordial Origin to become holy, you may not be able to do anything in the future until you surpass the Dao of Heaven." It is beneficial to the way of heaven, and sometimes I even have to do things for the way of heaven." However, Hongjun did not regret his actions, because after he completely refined the primordial purple energy, he realized that if he wanted to become a saint, he had to control it. One tenth of the power of the law is used to ensure that when one's soul entrusts the heavenly way, it will not be assimilated by the endless laws.

But how difficult it is to control the power of the law. It has been hundreds of millions of years since the beginning of the prehistoric world. Only Qingtian relied on his own cultivation to forcibly break the shackles of the prehistoric world. Zulong, Fengwang, Qiankun and others of the same generation are all stuck at the peak of the sub-sage and cannot survive. One can imagine the difficulty of controlling the power of law.

Thinking of this, Hongjun's original dissatisfaction with the way of heaven gradually faded away. After all, he has truly become a saint at this time, and he has become a saint before Zulong and others. Even if they will all become saints in the future, but After all, I took this step ahead of them, and I couldn't help laughing when I thought of this.

At this moment, several voices came from the prehistoric world, interrupting Hongjun's smile.

"The way of heaven is above. Today, the ancestor dragon of my dragon clan uses its own cultivation to suppress the prehistoric east pole, in exchange for the dragon clan to control the four seas. I hope the heaven will grant it."

"The way of heaven is above. Today, the Phoenix King of my Phoenix Clan uses my own cultivation to suppress the undead volcano in exchange for the continuation of the Phoenix Clan. I hope the heavens will grant it."

"The way of heaven is above. Today, Bai Xiaotian, my White Tiger Clan, uses my own cultivation to suppress the prehistoric western land, in exchange for the continuation of the White Tiger Clan. I hope the heavens will grant it."

"The way of heaven is above. Today, Xuanwu, my Xuanwu clan, uses my own cultivation to suppress the wild North Pole, in exchange for the continuation of the Xuanwu clan. I hope the heaven will grant it."

"Heaven is above, today I, Mo Tian, ​​of the Qilin clan, use my own cultivation to suppress the prehistoric center, in exchange for the Qilin clan's achievement of auspiciousness, and avoid the disaster of extermination of the clan, I hope the heavens will grant it."

Immediately outside the prehistoric world, five giant beasts with hundreds of millions of feet in body protected the prehistoric world, but soon the five figures disappeared, and the prehistoric world returned to its original appearance.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly opened the chaotic space and flew towards Honghuang.Hongjun is already a saint at this time, and his speed is vastly different from when he was not sanctified. He returned to the prehistoric world in a few breaths.

Looking at the prehistoric world in front of him, Hongjun was stunned.

Is this still the prehistoric world where the sky is blue, the land is vast, the scenery is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the aura is full?
It turns out that in the prehistoric world at this time, endless dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and the thunder and lightning in the sky are constantly destroying the prehistoric world. Although these thunder and lightning are constantly decreasing, the places destroyed by it will not be repaired immediately.Moreover, Hongjun also discovered that the aura in the prehistoric world at this time can be described as extremely irritable, and some of the spiritual mountains and rivers filled with aura are full of broken bodies of spirit beasts. It is obvious that they were attracted by the violent aura from the outside world during their cultivation Mana, and did not control the violent mana, so he blew himself up and died.

Seeing this, Hongjun frowned, pinched his fingers slightly, and began to deduce the whole story.A saint is a saint, even a saint who has just been sanctified is countless times stronger than a strong man at the peak of the saint.At the time of the sub-sage realm, it would take at least a few years to calculate something that would have a great impact on the prehistoric world.But now that he has achieved the holy position, Hongjun pinched his fingers slightly to know the whole story, and suddenly disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the junction of the western and central parts of the Great Desolate Continent.

At this time, at the junction of the central part of the Great Desolation and the west, nine figures continued to play countless spells, forming a huge isolation layer, isolating the western part of the Great Desolation from the rest of the boundary of the Great Desolation.But if you look carefully, you will find that the isolation layer that separates the western part of the Great Desolation from the borders of other parts of the Great Desolation is getting thinner, and these nine figures tremble from time to time, and blood spills from the corners of their mouths from time to time. It shows how bad the situation of these nine figures is at this time.

Just when these nine figures could no longer hold on, a figure that they were very familiar with appeared in front of them.

Hongjun looked at the extremely bad situation in the prehistoric west, his face was extremely gloomy, but his heart was full of doubts.But now is a very critical time, Hongjun stretched out a seven-color isolation layer with his right hand to replace the original isolation layer formed by the hard work of the nine figures, and once again isolated the prehistoric west.

The nine figures saw Hongjun coming to isolate the western part of the Great Desolation, and they couldn't hold on any longer. They all began to repair their wounds and restore their mana on the ground cross-legged.

While supporting the existence of the isolation layer, Hongjun looked at the nine people sitting cross-legged on the ground, and Hongjun frowned.It turns out that these nine are the only nine sub-sage peak powerhouses left in the prehistoric world, except for the five divine beasts that suppressed the world, that is, Hunyuan and Qiankun.

What makes Hongjun frown is not the reason why the prehistoric world has become like this, but the situation of Hunyuan and others themselves.Originally, Hunyuan and others fought against the sub-sage of another world in the chaos, although the Lingbao armor made by Qingtian can save them from worrying about the consumption of mana.But no one will be sloppy in the battles of masters of the same level. They must be more careful, so even if they are in the sub-sage realm, their mana has not been consumed, but their minds will be tired.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the different world blew themselves up, obliterating all the disciples they had cultivated for countless years, and something was wrong with them.But after all, they are the powerhouses at the peak of the sub-sage realm, and these situations will naturally recuperate after a few decades of meditation.But right after Luo Hu wanted to unify the Great Desolation, Hun Yuan and other nine people were seriously injured during the battle.But now, in order to fight against the things in the prehistoric west, they are even more injured. This is not only physical injury, but also mental fatigue. When these injuries are added together, the current situation of the Hunyuan Nine is extremely bad.

Looking at the situation of the nine people, Hongjun murmured, "This time it's a big trouble. The injuries of the nine of them have already hurt Dao Ji. If they can't be repaired in time, the nine of them will have no hope of proving the Tao in this life." Thinking of this Hongjun's brows were tightly knit together.

Don't get me wrong, Hongjun and them are not on the same road. Except for Qiankun who is his good friend, although the others have no deep hatred and hatred with Hongjun, they will definitely not be on the same road.The reason why Hongjun is worried is because they have just experienced the invasion of another world, and they don't want to reduce the power of the prehistoric world any more.And they learned from the memory left by Pan Gu that the realm of saints is just a little bit of strength in the chaos, and only by proving the way of heaven can they truly travel in the chaos.However, the catastrophe and internal friction in the prehistoric world are completely wrong paths, so the will of the world is turbulent, and the people of chaos take advantage of the situation to enter.

And after the prehistoric world has experienced this catastrophe, only nine of them have the possibility of proving the Hunyuan. If they can't go any further because of the damage of the Dao Foundation, and want to rely on the next generation to prove the Hunyuan, I'm afraid we have to wait another dozen or twenty more calamities!

Moreover, Hongjun didn't know at this time whether Qingtian would kill or seal Lucifer. If Lucifer was allowed to escape, the prehistoric world would most likely be exposed to the eyes of the only remaining Chaos Demon Gods in the Chaos.The three thousand Chaos Demon Gods were killed countless by Pangu in the past, and some of the remaining ones were also severely injured by Pangu. If they get news of the prehistoric world, they will definitely come back and erase the prehistoric world from the chaos. Whether the Heavenly Dao Saint can survive is still unknown.

As for why Hongjun didn't have much hope for Qingtian to kill Lucifer, this is because Hongjun is also a saint at this time, and he knows how difficult it is to completely kill a saint, even Qingtian Hongjun did not have much hope for those who tried their best to prove the Tao.

Thinking of this, Hongjun sighed helplessly, and said in his heart, "Now there are only nine people left in the prehistoric world who can prove the Hunyuan. I will fight for the prehistoric future to survive the catastrophe, and the pindao's future achievements in the old way." With this in mind, Hongjun pointed to his heart with his right hand, and a drop of pure golden blood suddenly emerged.

After that drop of golden blood appeared, the originally irritable aura within a radius of nearly [-] million miles suddenly calmed down, as if very afraid of this drop of golden blood.And this drop of golden blood is extremely pure, and there are endless Dao runes in the blood, and countless Dao runes are combined into a golden chain. This is exactly the law that Hongjun himself comprehended. , this drop of golden blood releases a coercion that surpasses the sub-sage and is approaching the saint. If Hongjun hadn't separated the coercion from the surroundings, Hunyuan and the nine of them would have been directly oppressed by this coercion in their current situation. It was crushed alive.

The moment the golden blood left Hongjun's body, Hongjun's face turned pale, as if he had aged a dozen years in an instant, and he almost couldn't even maintain the isolation layer that isolated the western world.But soon a force flowed into Hongjun's body from somewhere, and Hongjun's negative effects caused by stripping the golden blood improved. Although his face was still pale and frightening, he was not as weak as before.

Looking at the pure golden blood in his hand, Hongjun gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and the drop of pure blood was divided into nine parts, and penetrated into the eyebrows of the nine people sitting cross-legged.

After the golden blood entered their bodies, the Hunyuan Nine immediately screamed, and endless law power gushed out from it, and instantly reached every corner of their bodies, and began to change their bodies continuously, as if wanting to To transform their flesh into the flesh of a saint.Moreover, the feeling of Hongjun's sanctification flashed in the blood from time to time, and the Hunyuan nine people immediately pulled their minds away from the severe pain in their bodies, and realized the feeling of Hongjun's sanctification.

After this period of time, Hongjun's complexion improved a lot after the power of heaven supplemented him, but when he saw the corners of the nine people sitting cross-legged beside him, his mouth twitched a few times, and then he snorted and turned his head away. them.

At this time, Hongjun's attention was focused on the prehistoric western continent in front of him. Looking at the scene in the prehistoric western part, Hongjun's expression darkened again, and he deduced the cause of the incident.

"Hmph, it's you again, Luohu. I didn't expect you to be so vicious that you detonated another part of the spiritual source of the western world. If I see you next time, I will kill you completely." At this time Hongjun's face was even uglier than when he lost that drop of golden blood.

It turned out that after Hongjun pursued Luo Hu and entered the chaos, Luo Hu detonated the other half of the source of spiritual energy in the western world that had been hidden in advance. Because the entire western world did not have the support of the source of spiritual energy, the earth suddenly cracked, the sky shattered, and endless space turbulence flowed The land of the western world was pierced, and the magma from the ground surged from the depths of the earth, and the whole western world fell into chaos. If it weren't for Hunyuan and the others, seeing that the form was not good, they evacuated the prehistoric west early. Time has also disappeared with the Western world.

However, after Hunyuan and others withdrew from the western world, they found that various disasters in the western world began to spread to the east, south, center, and north of the prehistoric region. Wherever they passed, the fairy mountains were destroyed and their spiritual roots were destroyed.The nine had no choice but to burn part of their mana to temporarily isolate the prehistoric western world from its borders.However, the turmoil in the prehistoric western world caused the aura of the entire prehistoric world to become violent, and countless races of spirit beasts died tragically, which was beyond their expectations.But even if they knew, they would not be able to rescue them based on their situation. After all, they had been seriously injured beforehand, and with the sequelae of burning mana, if Hongjun hadn't arrived in time and rescued them, I'm afraid they would never be able to rescue them again. There is no hope of enlightenment.

But this time they were blessed by misfortune. With Hongjun's golden blood, not only were their physical bodies transformed into a chaotic sub-holy body second only to the saint's body, but they also realized part of Hongjun's realization of Taoism and sanctification. At this time, their cultivation bases have also surpassed the peak of the primordial sub-sage, and reached the realm of the chaotic sub-sage, which is really only a thin line away from the realm of the saint.

Hongjun took advantage of the time when they were refining his blood essence, and through the power of heaven, he cultivated the lost blood essence again.Of course, this drop of blood essence newly cultivated is completely incomparable with the drop of blood essence just now. Whether it is the accumulation of mana or the comprehension of the principles of the Dao, there is a huge difference.

But this drop of blood essence can be cultivated continuously, and one day the lost part will be cultivated again, and at least it is much better than not having that drop of blood essence.

Hongjun woke up from his recuperation, looking at the western world on the other side of the isolation layer, Hongjun frowned.Nowadays, the prehistoric western world does not have the slightest imprint of life, only one spiritual mountain is still intact, and other places are completely plunged into the end of the world.As for why there is a Lingshan preserved?This is because this Lingshan is the lair of Rahu.As the ancestor of the demonic way, Luo Hu attached great importance to his lair, so he set up endless formations in it, so that he could protect the Lingshan from damage.

Looking at the extremely bad situation on the other side, Hongjun murmured, "This is an old man, what should I do? It is not something that a little sage like me can handle to set the geomantic omen of the entire western world. After all, the western world is too big. Do you have to wait for Fellow Daoist Qingtian to come and ask him for help?" Speaking of this, Hongjun shook his head helplessly, after all, Qingtian was driven into the depths of chaos by that terrifying shock wave at this time, and he would not want to come back. I don't know when and what month it happened, but by then, I'm afraid the whole prehistoric world will be completely over.

Just when Hongjun was really at his wit's end, the jade plate of good fortune in his sea of ​​consciousness jumped suddenly. You must know that the sea of ​​knowledge is the most important place for monks, and the jade plate of good fortune in the sea of ​​consciousness jumped sooner or later, but it jumped at this time. Is there any way it can do it? Said Hongjun poked his divine sense over.

The good fortune jade plate seems to be extremely spiritual. After feeling what Hongjun's difficulty is, a strange message appeared in Hongjun's mind. Seeing this, Hongjun immediately frowned and looked at the good fortune in the sea of ​​consciousness. Yudie Hongjun was full of emotion, and then closed his eyes again to wait for Hunyuan and others to wake up.

(End of this chapter)