Great Desolate Heavenly Venerate
Chapter 344 Hongjun's Strength
Chapter 344 Hongjun's Strength
In a boundless space, there is no sky, no earth, no darkness and light, a wonderful rhythm reverberates throughout the space, like a billowing avenue, a figure in a Taoist robe sits cross-legged in the center, On a Taoist platform, he looked coldly in all directions.
As if, he is the sky, he is the will of heaven and earth, and he is the "Tao".
This old man's soul is profound and mysterious, with eleven colors shining, it is the soul of Hongjun Taoist ancestor.
And here, it is naturally the original space of the Dao of Heaven, and Hongjun's devouring Dao is going on here.
"Om!" "Om!" "Om!" "Om!"!
Dao rhymes are like waves, slowly reverberating and floating, but in this seemingly empty space, there are a total of [-] huge vortexes, which seem to be spinning all the time. And out, inserted into the place where nothingness connects to the good fortune jade plate in Zixiao Palace, supplying Hongjun's physical body to refine the body according to the law of heaven, everything seems to be perfect, but the fly in the ointment is that the closest to Hongjun, one foot in front, there are three The vortex has stopped spinning and is still, as if the Dao Yun has dried up, and the silk thread has already been pulled away.The laws of silk represented by these three vortices were taken away by Haotian, Lao Tzu, and Amitabha in the battle of Zixiao Palace. Therefore, the three laws are permanently lost!
"Huh..." when Hongjun opened his eyes, the eleven-colored aura surrounding the soul immediately became stronger, looking at the three vortexes of heaven that stopped rotating in front of him, Hongjun snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You bastard?
Haotian, Laozi, Amitabha, you and the other three are really powerful. Unexpectedly, the body of the poor Taoist III and all the arrangements can't stop you from entering the Zixiao Palace, and you were still robbed of the way.Then the main body made a move, but was actually pulled by Haotian, and now he is blocking the disaster and survived, really"
Speaking of this, Hongjun's complexion was quite ugly, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes.
Thinking like this, Hongjun's face turned ugly. Suddenly, the original space of the Dao of Heaven trembled, as if there was a roaring sound, and the next moment, in the space, except for the three vortexes that had been extinguished, the rest trembled. All speeded up the rotation speed, and the breath of Tao became stronger and stronger.
At this moment, it is the time when the outside world, the Great Desolate Five Realms collides, and it will have an impact on the way of heaven!
"Yeah..." Hongjun's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly shouted: "To Pindao Town!"
When the loud shouts echoed and spread throughout the entire space, Hongjun's body was shaken, and eleven-colored rays of light surged out, covering them. This light was extremely mysterious, as if there was a great suppressing force. The rotation speed of the vortex decreased, as if returning to normal.
"The great worlds have collided, and the poor dao plan is half completed. Although there are twists and turns, everything is finally going smoothly. The laws of heaven temper the dao body, which will surely make my physical body break the limit again. When the time comes." Hongjun's soul smiled slightly. As if a flash of satisfaction flashed past, he said in a deep voice.
Hongjun was quite pleased with the progress of the "Dao Dao" project, and thought it was a good deal!
After all, in his opinion, among the prehistoric three realms, two of the strongest, Haotian and Laozi, have already been eliminated by himself. Although Haotian did not fall, he is obviously not strong enough.
In the late stage of Haotian Hunyuan, he still has no strength, and it is impossible to enter this space!
As for the Great Realm, it is surprising that there are Hunyuan experts. How can anyone enter this place?
"Boom!" Hum!Unexpectedly, just when Hongjun was thinking about this in his heart, the original space of heavenly dao suddenly trembled, the emptiness was instantly folded, and the sound of cracking suddenly resounded, as if it was ruthlessly torn apart under the action of some kind of colossal force. Like a crack.
Hongjun's complexion darkened, and he stared at it, but saw that behind the crack, there were twelve-color lights shining out, as if carrying an incomparably thick aura. This scene shocked Hongjun immediately and made him tremble. , as if the mind was disturbed, the whole body stood up in shock.
"Twelve Colors, Hunyuan Twelve Heavens? Who is it? Hiss." Hong Jun screamed suddenly.
Hunyuan Twelve Heavens?This kind of realm and strength is simply unprecedented, and a strong man who has reached this level of cultivation, even the way of heaven, can't do anything about it?
Now suddenly there is a strong man from the Twelve Heavens?How could Hongjun not be shocked?
There was a violent storm roaring in his heart, like a sea wave flooding, Hongjun stared at the past, as if he wanted to see, who is this strong man of the twelve heavens?
Not long after, the sound of trampling resounded, and Hongjun's spirit shrank violently. In the eyes of Hongjun, Chuangshi was dressed in a Taoist robe, and the twelve-color Taoist lights all over his body flickered endlessly.
"It's you, Taoist Chuangshi?" Hongjun exclaimed suddenly, but he recognized Chuangshi at a glance.
"Yeah..." Looking beyond Hongjun's soul, the eleven-colored glow flickered, Chuangshi narrowed his eyes and nodded, looked at Hongjun and said solemnly: "Brother Dao, will you come here all right?
The years are so long, how time flies, today you and I will meet again, it is not easy for Dao brother to improve his cultivation base, the poor Daoist is very grateful, the battle of "Eating Dao" is for cultivation base, is there nothing wrong with it?It's just because in the world of practice, the weak are prey to the strong, but Daoist Brother Hongjun can't eat alone!
Of course, if Brother Hongjun is interested, the poor Taoist should accompany him."
Hongjun stared fiercely at Chuangshi, how could he forget that the two of them dealt with the Demon Ancestor together back then?
However, at that time, Hongjun thought that the creation of the world was not a threat to him?
Looking at it now, the thinking at that time was really wrong. Thinking of this, Hongjun took a deep breath, barely suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and secretly scolded the creation of the world for taking advantage of the fire.
"Humph" Hongjun snorted with an ugly expression, and said coldly: "Brother Chuangshi?
For this battle of "eating the Tao", Pindao has prepared for a long time and made various plans. First, he sacrificed the saints to the heavens, which made the operation of the heavens slow, and he paid a lot of price to make the Taos run so sluggish today, but you, brother Tao, are rampant! It's too much to intervene and grab it all of a sudden!
If Brother Dao doesn’t retreat, the poor Dao Hongjun will learn the tricks.”
After saying this, there was a bang, and Dao Yun lingered, outside Hongjun's body, eleven colors of light flashed, and inside the eleven colors, there seemed to be No. 12 colors faintly flickering, but this light now seems to be Illusory, not completely solidified, obviously his spirit is not yet twelvefold.
"Hahahaha, it's useless to talk too much. If brother Dao were me, I wouldn't give up?" Chuangshi laughed suddenly when he saw this, and when the vast and ethereal voice came out, it echoed throughout the space.
As soon as the words fell, Chuangshi made a sudden move. With a wave of his ten fingers, nothingness trembled. In an instant, there was a roar, and the rolling rhyme was lingering. In the next moment, in the nothingness, a foot in front of Chuangshi, a huge monster appeared immediately. Zhang Gang, with overwhelming momentum, directly grabbed Hongjun.
This palm is full of light, bursts of coercion shocking, surrounded by twelve colors of light, even Hongjun felt a strong deterrence at this moment, as if the move of creating the world was unmatched, Hongjun's face suddenly turned pale Shen, a strange light flashed in his old eyes, so he naturally couldn't show weakness to Chuangshi, so Hongjun gave a loud shout, and stretched out his palms to meet him, with great strength.
"Boom!" Hum!The loud noise was overwhelming, and the aftermath of the billowing waves spread.
The impact of this attack was huge, and Hongjun retreated a little bit, his face gloomy.
"Humph" Chuangshi snorted, looked at Hongjun with a sneer and said, "Brother Dao, are you still okay?
If you haven't summoned your body yet, Pindao won't wait for you, so he's going to do it now? "
When Hongjun heard the words, he narrowed his eyes and said, "You know about the creation of the world?"
"Hehe" Chuangshi smiled slightly, and didn't make a move immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Since the impoverished Dao came to the original space, Brother Dao has delayed the time for many times, didn't he want to call the body in?
If it weren't for this, how could Brother Dao's current eleventh heaven cultivation level be able to beat the poor Daoist? "
Speaking of this, Chuangshi's eyes were radiant, as if he could see through everything.
"Chuangshi, you really are not a simple person, have you lost your way?" Hongjun nodded.
But he admitted what Creation had just said, that he did intend to delay time!
Chuangshi narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Brother Dao's cultivation is really not that simple?"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to plan "Dao Devouring"!" Hongjun's complexion did not change, and he looked at Chuangshi indifferently, as if Chuangshi was strong, but he was not afraid. He opened his mouth and yelled: "The good luck jade plate, open it, and the body will return!"
When the sound reverberated, it spread in all directions in an instant, and nothingness immediately roared, and behind Hongjun's soul, a huge crack suddenly appeared, discouraging and deep and dark, but it seemed to contain mystery.
At the same time, in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, on the Taoist platform, Hongjun's physical body with the jade plate of good fortune on his head suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, eleven colors of light rolled out from the physical body, just like the state of the soul, in that In the depths of eleven colors, there is No.12 color looming, which seems to be able to condense at any time.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Hum!
Amidst the endless Dao rhyme, the sound of "click" resounded through Zixiao Palace. In front of Hongjun's body, a crack in the void suddenly appeared, and the voice of the soul came from the darkness inside: "Open, the body returns!"
Hearing this sound, Hongjun's physical body seemed to be stiff, and he slowly grabbed the good luck jade plate. The next moment, his physical body was swallowed by the crack, and Zixiao Palace fell silent again.
The original space of the Dao of Heaven, filled with Dao Rhyme, Chuangshi stared closely at Hongjun's soul opposite him. He saw an old and stiff body stepping out from the crack behind the soul. This body was extremely tyrannical. In the first layer of heaven, his eyes were lifeless, as if driven by instinct, the spirit stepped out quickly, and immediately merged with Hongjun's spirit.
While the roar was reverberating, at the same time, a grand and mighty momentum suddenly swept over.
Chuangshi naturally felt this momentum, and couldn't help but look down.
"Well, it really is the Twelve Heavens of Hunyuan!" Chuangshi's face was gloomy, and he watched Hongjun's fusion of soul and body in silence, and the No.12 color surrounding his body gradually solidified. He didn't make a move, but his eyes flashed At the moment, he thought to himself: "What is the significance of his separation of body and soul?
Could it be, to temper the body with the original law of the way of heaven, so that the body can break through the limit, cultivate to twelve layers, wait for the body to break through, and then go from the outside to the inside, let your body and soul swallow the way of heaven, and let your thoughts swim freely in the sea of dao, and gather the strengths of all dao , and then take a step closer to cultivate into the realm of heaven?
Now it seems that this is the only possibility, maybe there are other joints? "
Thinking about it, Chuangshi's face became more and more dignified. After all, if Hongjun hadn't disrupted the situation, it would have really become the realm of heaven if Hongjun went on from the outside to the inside!
When thinking about creation.
As the rolling rhyme reverberated, Hongjun's spirit suddenly stirred, but it was the combination of body, body and soul. Hongjun showed his true cultivation, and the aura of twelve colors lingered in all directions, which was extremely concise.
Hunyuan Twelve Heavens.Is this Hongjun's true cultivation?
That's right, with the help of the good luck jade plate, he has been in harmony for so long. Wouldn't it be useless to live without this kind of cultivation?Have you cultivated enlightenment in vain?
(End of this chapter)
In a boundless space, there is no sky, no earth, no darkness and light, a wonderful rhythm reverberates throughout the space, like a billowing avenue, a figure in a Taoist robe sits cross-legged in the center, On a Taoist platform, he looked coldly in all directions.
As if, he is the sky, he is the will of heaven and earth, and he is the "Tao".
This old man's soul is profound and mysterious, with eleven colors shining, it is the soul of Hongjun Taoist ancestor.
And here, it is naturally the original space of the Dao of Heaven, and Hongjun's devouring Dao is going on here.
"Om!" "Om!" "Om!" "Om!"!
Dao rhymes are like waves, slowly reverberating and floating, but in this seemingly empty space, there are a total of [-] huge vortexes, which seem to be spinning all the time. And out, inserted into the place where nothingness connects to the good fortune jade plate in Zixiao Palace, supplying Hongjun's physical body to refine the body according to the law of heaven, everything seems to be perfect, but the fly in the ointment is that the closest to Hongjun, one foot in front, there are three The vortex has stopped spinning and is still, as if the Dao Yun has dried up, and the silk thread has already been pulled away.The laws of silk represented by these three vortices were taken away by Haotian, Lao Tzu, and Amitabha in the battle of Zixiao Palace. Therefore, the three laws are permanently lost!
"Huh..." when Hongjun opened his eyes, the eleven-colored aura surrounding the soul immediately became stronger, looking at the three vortexes of heaven that stopped rotating in front of him, Hongjun snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You bastard?
Haotian, Laozi, Amitabha, you and the other three are really powerful. Unexpectedly, the body of the poor Taoist III and all the arrangements can't stop you from entering the Zixiao Palace, and you were still robbed of the way.Then the main body made a move, but was actually pulled by Haotian, and now he is blocking the disaster and survived, really"
Speaking of this, Hongjun's complexion was quite ugly, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes.
Thinking like this, Hongjun's face turned ugly. Suddenly, the original space of the Dao of Heaven trembled, as if there was a roaring sound, and the next moment, in the space, except for the three vortexes that had been extinguished, the rest trembled. All speeded up the rotation speed, and the breath of Tao became stronger and stronger.
At this moment, it is the time when the outside world, the Great Desolate Five Realms collides, and it will have an impact on the way of heaven!
"Yeah..." Hongjun's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly shouted: "To Pindao Town!"
When the loud shouts echoed and spread throughout the entire space, Hongjun's body was shaken, and eleven-colored rays of light surged out, covering them. This light was extremely mysterious, as if there was a great suppressing force. The rotation speed of the vortex decreased, as if returning to normal.
"The great worlds have collided, and the poor dao plan is half completed. Although there are twists and turns, everything is finally going smoothly. The laws of heaven temper the dao body, which will surely make my physical body break the limit again. When the time comes." Hongjun's soul smiled slightly. As if a flash of satisfaction flashed past, he said in a deep voice.
Hongjun was quite pleased with the progress of the "Dao Dao" project, and thought it was a good deal!
After all, in his opinion, among the prehistoric three realms, two of the strongest, Haotian and Laozi, have already been eliminated by himself. Although Haotian did not fall, he is obviously not strong enough.
In the late stage of Haotian Hunyuan, he still has no strength, and it is impossible to enter this space!
As for the Great Realm, it is surprising that there are Hunyuan experts. How can anyone enter this place?
"Boom!" Hum!Unexpectedly, just when Hongjun was thinking about this in his heart, the original space of heavenly dao suddenly trembled, the emptiness was instantly folded, and the sound of cracking suddenly resounded, as if it was ruthlessly torn apart under the action of some kind of colossal force. Like a crack.
Hongjun's complexion darkened, and he stared at it, but saw that behind the crack, there were twelve-color lights shining out, as if carrying an incomparably thick aura. This scene shocked Hongjun immediately and made him tremble. , as if the mind was disturbed, the whole body stood up in shock.
"Twelve Colors, Hunyuan Twelve Heavens? Who is it? Hiss." Hong Jun screamed suddenly.
Hunyuan Twelve Heavens?This kind of realm and strength is simply unprecedented, and a strong man who has reached this level of cultivation, even the way of heaven, can't do anything about it?
Now suddenly there is a strong man from the Twelve Heavens?How could Hongjun not be shocked?
There was a violent storm roaring in his heart, like a sea wave flooding, Hongjun stared at the past, as if he wanted to see, who is this strong man of the twelve heavens?
Not long after, the sound of trampling resounded, and Hongjun's spirit shrank violently. In the eyes of Hongjun, Chuangshi was dressed in a Taoist robe, and the twelve-color Taoist lights all over his body flickered endlessly.
"It's you, Taoist Chuangshi?" Hongjun exclaimed suddenly, but he recognized Chuangshi at a glance.
"Yeah..." Looking beyond Hongjun's soul, the eleven-colored glow flickered, Chuangshi narrowed his eyes and nodded, looked at Hongjun and said solemnly: "Brother Dao, will you come here all right?
The years are so long, how time flies, today you and I will meet again, it is not easy for Dao brother to improve his cultivation base, the poor Daoist is very grateful, the battle of "Eating Dao" is for cultivation base, is there nothing wrong with it?It's just because in the world of practice, the weak are prey to the strong, but Daoist Brother Hongjun can't eat alone!
Of course, if Brother Hongjun is interested, the poor Taoist should accompany him."
Hongjun stared fiercely at Chuangshi, how could he forget that the two of them dealt with the Demon Ancestor together back then?
However, at that time, Hongjun thought that the creation of the world was not a threat to him?
Looking at it now, the thinking at that time was really wrong. Thinking of this, Hongjun took a deep breath, barely suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and secretly scolded the creation of the world for taking advantage of the fire.
"Humph" Hongjun snorted with an ugly expression, and said coldly: "Brother Chuangshi?
For this battle of "eating the Tao", Pindao has prepared for a long time and made various plans. First, he sacrificed the saints to the heavens, which made the operation of the heavens slow, and he paid a lot of price to make the Taos run so sluggish today, but you, brother Tao, are rampant! It's too much to intervene and grab it all of a sudden!
If Brother Dao doesn’t retreat, the poor Dao Hongjun will learn the tricks.”
After saying this, there was a bang, and Dao Yun lingered, outside Hongjun's body, eleven colors of light flashed, and inside the eleven colors, there seemed to be No. 12 colors faintly flickering, but this light now seems to be Illusory, not completely solidified, obviously his spirit is not yet twelvefold.
"Hahahaha, it's useless to talk too much. If brother Dao were me, I wouldn't give up?" Chuangshi laughed suddenly when he saw this, and when the vast and ethereal voice came out, it echoed throughout the space.
As soon as the words fell, Chuangshi made a sudden move. With a wave of his ten fingers, nothingness trembled. In an instant, there was a roar, and the rolling rhyme was lingering. In the next moment, in the nothingness, a foot in front of Chuangshi, a huge monster appeared immediately. Zhang Gang, with overwhelming momentum, directly grabbed Hongjun.
This palm is full of light, bursts of coercion shocking, surrounded by twelve colors of light, even Hongjun felt a strong deterrence at this moment, as if the move of creating the world was unmatched, Hongjun's face suddenly turned pale Shen, a strange light flashed in his old eyes, so he naturally couldn't show weakness to Chuangshi, so Hongjun gave a loud shout, and stretched out his palms to meet him, with great strength.
"Boom!" Hum!The loud noise was overwhelming, and the aftermath of the billowing waves spread.
The impact of this attack was huge, and Hongjun retreated a little bit, his face gloomy.
"Humph" Chuangshi snorted, looked at Hongjun with a sneer and said, "Brother Dao, are you still okay?
If you haven't summoned your body yet, Pindao won't wait for you, so he's going to do it now? "
When Hongjun heard the words, he narrowed his eyes and said, "You know about the creation of the world?"
"Hehe" Chuangshi smiled slightly, and didn't make a move immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Since the impoverished Dao came to the original space, Brother Dao has delayed the time for many times, didn't he want to call the body in?
If it weren't for this, how could Brother Dao's current eleventh heaven cultivation level be able to beat the poor Daoist? "
Speaking of this, Chuangshi's eyes were radiant, as if he could see through everything.
"Chuangshi, you really are not a simple person, have you lost your way?" Hongjun nodded.
But he admitted what Creation had just said, that he did intend to delay time!
Chuangshi narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Brother Dao's cultivation is really not that simple?"
"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to plan "Dao Devouring"!" Hongjun's complexion did not change, and he looked at Chuangshi indifferently, as if Chuangshi was strong, but he was not afraid. He opened his mouth and yelled: "The good luck jade plate, open it, and the body will return!"
When the sound reverberated, it spread in all directions in an instant, and nothingness immediately roared, and behind Hongjun's soul, a huge crack suddenly appeared, discouraging and deep and dark, but it seemed to contain mystery.
At the same time, in the Chaos Zixiao Palace, on the Taoist platform, Hongjun's physical body with the jade plate of good fortune on his head suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, eleven colors of light rolled out from the physical body, just like the state of the soul, in that In the depths of eleven colors, there is No.12 color looming, which seems to be able to condense at any time.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Hum!
Amidst the endless Dao rhyme, the sound of "click" resounded through Zixiao Palace. In front of Hongjun's body, a crack in the void suddenly appeared, and the voice of the soul came from the darkness inside: "Open, the body returns!"
Hearing this sound, Hongjun's physical body seemed to be stiff, and he slowly grabbed the good luck jade plate. The next moment, his physical body was swallowed by the crack, and Zixiao Palace fell silent again.
The original space of the Dao of Heaven, filled with Dao Rhyme, Chuangshi stared closely at Hongjun's soul opposite him. He saw an old and stiff body stepping out from the crack behind the soul. This body was extremely tyrannical. In the first layer of heaven, his eyes were lifeless, as if driven by instinct, the spirit stepped out quickly, and immediately merged with Hongjun's spirit.
While the roar was reverberating, at the same time, a grand and mighty momentum suddenly swept over.
Chuangshi naturally felt this momentum, and couldn't help but look down.
"Well, it really is the Twelve Heavens of Hunyuan!" Chuangshi's face was gloomy, and he watched Hongjun's fusion of soul and body in silence, and the No.12 color surrounding his body gradually solidified. He didn't make a move, but his eyes flashed At the moment, he thought to himself: "What is the significance of his separation of body and soul?
Could it be, to temper the body with the original law of the way of heaven, so that the body can break through the limit, cultivate to twelve layers, wait for the body to break through, and then go from the outside to the inside, let your body and soul swallow the way of heaven, and let your thoughts swim freely in the sea of dao, and gather the strengths of all dao , and then take a step closer to cultivate into the realm of heaven?
Now it seems that this is the only possibility, maybe there are other joints? "
Thinking about it, Chuangshi's face became more and more dignified. After all, if Hongjun hadn't disrupted the situation, it would have really become the realm of heaven if Hongjun went on from the outside to the inside!
When thinking about creation.
As the rolling rhyme reverberated, Hongjun's spirit suddenly stirred, but it was the combination of body, body and soul. Hongjun showed his true cultivation, and the aura of twelve colors lingered in all directions, which was extremely concise.
Hunyuan Twelve Heavens.Is this Hongjun's true cultivation?
That's right, with the help of the good luck jade plate, he has been in harmony for so long. Wouldn't it be useless to live without this kind of cultivation?Have you cultivated enlightenment in vain?
(End of this chapter)
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