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Chapter 483 Destruction of the Black Lotus, a net of heaven and earth

"So that's it, I'll tell you how you managed to quietly suppress Ao Zhen's soul and rob him of his divine body cultivation while you were still alive." Taoist Hongjun took the black lotus and dragged it in his hand "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Rahu to be so good-natured that he melted the Mieshi Heilian and Yuanshen True Spirit, which had a slight lack of origin, into one. It exists, complements the origin of the Black Lotus, and achieves the Black Lotus that will destroy the world."

Daoist Hongjun sighed quietly: "No wonder the latecomers call you the ancestor of the demon of destruction, but it turns out that it is not only you who practice the Dao of destruction, but you yourself, which already represents a law of the Dao."

Taoist Hongjun sighed a little, as if he remembered something, he casually collected the golden bridge and turned it into a scroll of Tai Chi, wrapped the Mieshi Black Lotus in it, and sealed it temporarily.

After banning Luo Hu, Daoist Hongjun took a look at the timing of Luo Hu's violent attack just now. His face was expressionless, but there was a little solemnity in the depths of his eyes.

"Is this the heaven and earth net? It really is very powerful."

The reason why he was confident that Luo Hu would not be able to break through time and space and return to chaos was because Ye Ang told him that the net of the two Hunyuan powerhouses had been laid and he could use it freely.

Of course, Ye Ang also said at the same time that the channel between the two realms will be opened soon.

Hongjun pondered for a while before he came back to his senses. Then he raised his eyes and looked around. There was a glint of divine light in his eyes. He saw a towering temple standing in a distant place. Although there were ruins around him, It further sets off the tall and majestic temple, which is the Tongming Temple.

Taoist Hongjun thought for a while, then walked towards the Tongming Hall, and put away the two innate treasures. At the same time, his voice spread throughout the Earth Immortal Realm.

"In Zhoutian Huanyu, all sub-sacred gods, hurry to the front of Tongming Hall."

……

As early as when Hongjun suppressed Rahu, the gods of the heavens breathed a sigh of relief.

The three clans of the overlord of heaven and earth are gone, and the remaining three clans are nothing more than a group of old, weak, sick and disabled compared to before. The most important thing is that the three ancestors are gone.

Luo Hu came out, this was something that no one had thought of, but no one thought that Hong Jun had squatted on Luo Hu for so long. He ran over with the Pangu banner, hammered wildly, thousands of innate spiritual treasures, extremely luxurious.

In the end, Luo Hu was also suppressed again.

These guys are all shrewd. After such a long time, they have long understood that Taoist Hongjun doesn't care about fighting for hegemony and luck.

This means that their opportunity has come.

With a joyful mood, the saints who had been living in the mountain gate for a long time adjusted their images a little, and went straight to the Tongming Hall.

……

On the top of West Kunlun Mountain, Yaoqiong's eyes fell on the East Kunlun, and the sound transmission said to Wudang, "Feng Xuan let him stay in Kunlun."

In East Kunlun, Wudang was slightly taken aback, then nodded slightly.

……

In Fengqi Mountain, Supreme Master Huangxuan ordered his subordinates: "You quickly recall many clansmen."

At the same time, he said to Supreme Purple Crocodile and Supreme Feng Xiao: "Dafeng and I will go to Tongming Palace to see if we can get back the treasure sacrificed by the patriarch."

"You two, after the clansmen return, immediately activate the mountain guard array arranged by the clan leader and close the mountain gate."

Supreme Purple Crocodile was a little puzzled, "Elder Huangxuan, even if the patriarch failed to prove the Tao, didn't the Dragon Ancestor also fail to prove the Tao? The Bird Clan and the Shui Clan are still the top clans in the prehistoric and evenly matched. We don't have to shrink like this?"

Hearing the words, Supreme Master Huangxuan explained with a wry smile: "I'm not afraid of the water tribe now, I'm worried about those innate saints!"

"Without the patriarch, our clan may not have the slightest chance of winning against those powerful innate saints."

The Supreme Purple Crocodile was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that the Queen Mother of the West is said to be the Eighth Heaven of the Sub-Saint, so the Supremes in the era of Dao Demon Tribulation may not have been promoted to the Eighth Heaven of the Sub-Sage. Mind, that would be dangerous.

One must know that the wealth possessed by the two races as the overlords of heaven and earth can be described as astonishing.

The Supreme Master Huangxuan sighed slightly, "Daoist Hongjun has always been unwilling to pay attention to ordinary things, this time I am afraid that I will have to retreat and practice after explaining it, so I go this time, and I hope to make friends with those most powerful innate gods , protect our clan a little bit."

Supreme Master Huangxuan is sober, he understands the crisis in the clan, but the people below don't understand that many monks of the bird clan still think that they are still the overlord of the wilderness, and their thoughts can't be turned around for a while.

Dafeng Zhizun, who was dressed in white feathers, was still beautiful and pure. Although the Phoenix clan was all as beautiful as flowers, in terms of beauty alone, in the entire bird clan, only Yuanhuang Zhizun was slightly better than her.

At this time, after listening to Supreme Master Huangxuan's words, if she realized something, she walked up to Supreme Master Huangxuan expressionlessly, expressing her support for him.

……

In the East China Sea, the Dragon Palace is also urgently activating the lockdown. Not only the Supreme Phoenix Xuan, but the Supreme Horned Dragon are also very conscious.

This time, the monks of the Dragon Clan going to the Tongming Hall are only him and another sub-sage.

……

In Zifu Island, the abyss is underground.

Sitting cross-legged in the deepest abyss is a holy figure with a sea of ​​vigor. He has a handsome face with a hint of gloom, black hair on his head like a waterfall, blue in the ink, and a very faint blueness in his eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his head and looked up. In the boundless darkness, there was only a white gap in the farthest distance.

"Although I have a great opportunity, great luck, and the ability to advance by leaps and bounds, but facing Long Zu Aozhen, I am far inferior to the luck of my family." The corner of the holy mouth curled into a relaxed smile.

He stood up slowly, holding a jasper long sword behind his back, his jade-like face looked extremely handsome.

In his star-like eyes, there are stars shining slightly, showing that the master's mind is changing.

"After Ao Zhen left, although I felt relieved, I lost the opportunity to compete with him again. It's a pity."

This holy man is Duke Dong. He had a great opportunity in this abyss, but he was still intimidated by Long Zu's way. His Eastern King, Mugong, has already landed in Hunyuan, so he can't help but sigh.

He had a grievance with Longzu, but once Longzu left, he felt that he had nowhere to use his power. Even if he made things difficult for the Longzu, if he showed a little anger, enough should be enough.

It's not because of any other reasons, after all, he and Qinglong have a deep friendship, and they can't beat the dragon clan too much.

Prince Dong stepped lightly, but he didn't see any unnecessary movements, and in the darkness, he couldn't tell whether he was moving, only the tiny gap on top of his head was growing rapidly.

brush!
All of a sudden, the East Prince had already rushed out of the abyss. As far as he could see, there was a beautiful scenery, a vast virgin forest, stretching as far as the eye could see, verdant pines and verdant verdure, and from time to time there were celestial birds flying in groups. , passing through the clouds reflected by the sun's rays.

Above the sky, the sun star sheds bright rays of light, passing through the thin clouds, with a little water vapor, shining in Ni Junming's eyes, which dissipated a lot of the shadow deep in his eyes.

"Qinghua starts from Haitianshu,

Eternal vicissitudes of a green tree,

Thinking about turning to sit on the old stone,
Knowing that there are tens of thousands of catastrophes! "

The Eastern Prince chanted leisurely, then turned into a streamer, pierced the sky, and flew towards the Tongming Hall.

(End of this chapter)