Honghuang: People in Jiejiao, picking up entries to prove Hunyuan

Give you the 12th level of karma fire red lotus?

When the Styx Patriarch heard Tong Ling's words, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Tong Ling with an unpleasant expression and said, "Tong Daoyou, are you kidding me?"

"The 12th-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus is not only the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but also extremely precious. It is also the companion treasure when I was born. It means something different to me, so how can I give it to you?"

"Then there is no room for negotiation?" Tong Ling looked at the Styx Patriarch dangerously and smiled, "Then why are you still giving up with me?"

"Just now, I killed nearly 180 million Blood God Sons of your Styx with one sword, which exhausted all my understanding of the sword. It can be regarded as a warm-up."

"Next, I will try to see if I can wipe out all your 840 million Blood God Son clones in an instant when I exert all my strength!"

After speaking, Tong Ling's aura was fully opened, and he rose up layer by layer in a step-by-step manner. In just a moment, he had completely surpassed the Taoist strength shown when he collided with the aura of the Styx Patriarch.

The Styx Patriarch looked at this scene with an uncertain expression, and all kinds of emotions surged in his heart.

Conflict, shock, hesitation, compromise... and so on.

However, the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus was too important, and the Styx Patriarch could not give it up for the time being.

The three fairy sisters, the colorful cloud fairy, and the five-colored unicorn, the four divine beast mounts, who were watching from afar, were all stunned at the scene of Tong Ling's full momentum.

Although they had expected that the Styx Patriarch would not be Tong Ling's opponent, they had never expected that Tong Ling, who was really at full power, would have such a terrifying momentum!

Could it be that Senior Brother Tong/Master/Shangxian is about to achieve the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?

A question that excited them lingered in their hearts at this moment.

In a corner of the blood sea, the Asura sect leaders such as Bo Xun, who had already flown out of the boundless blood sea to watch their own sect leader show his power, all looked at Tong Ling in awe.

Then they looked at the Styx Patriarch with trembling eyes, fearing that their faith would be suppressed, and they kept praying in their hearts.

When Tong Ling suppressed the Styx Patriarch in the boundless sea of ​​blood and wanted to snatch the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus from the Styx Patriarch, Haotian and Yaochi, who had gone to the Chaos Zixiao Palace to obtain the support of Hongjun Daozu, were running around in the prehistoric world.

He wanted to use the Zixiao Order given by Hongjun Daozu to persuade the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao and obtain their support, so that these saints in the world would support him as the prehistoric emperor.

Although with the support of Hongjun Daozu, Haotian's appointment as the prehistoric emperor was a foregone conclusion.

But without the support of the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao, even if Haotian sat on the position of the prehistoric emperor in the future, he would not be able to sit safely.

Apart from anything else, as long as the saints secretly support a certain extraordinary being and pull him out to establish another great power in the prehistoric world to compete with the Heavenly Court, then the Heavenly Court and Haotian, the future Emperor of the prehistoric world, will not have any prestige in the future.

At that time, the so-called Emperor of Heaven will be nothing more than a flower stand.

As for whether this will anger Hongjun Daozu or something, the Six Saints of Heavenly Dao will definitely not worry about this.

Because they did not openly oppose Haotian's appointment as the Emperor of the Prehistoric World, and they can even express their support for Haotian's appointment as the Emperor of the Prehistoric World.

As for those powerful anti-heaven forces that will emerge from time to time in the future, they don't understand.

You can only blame Haotian for not being a good Emperor of Heaven, and a large number of people are not convinced by you.

In this way, Haotian will not be able to live in peace, and it is hard to say whether he can finally sit firmly on the throne of the Emperor of the Prehistoric World.

Therefore, convincing the Six Saints of Heaven to support him as the Emperor of the Primordial World was a must for Haotian.

At this time, Haotian and Yaochi's first stop was the Bajing Palace on Shouyang Mountain, where the Taoist master of Xuanmen, the Great Sage Laozi, lived.

Arriving at the Bajing Palace, Haotian and Yaochi, led by the great master Xuandu, walked towards the Bajing Palace.

At the same time, in the sea of ​​origin of Heaven, Hongjun Daozu, who was sitting quietly in the void, had an indifferent face that became emotional again.

Opening his eyes, Hongjun Daozu breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was quite happy in his heart.

He found that after the virtual completion of the Jade Book of Creation, although it was far from the real perfection, it was also a great improvement in power.

This made him gradually become more active in competing with Heaven for the control of his consciousness.

Of course, he was still in a passive state, and it could only be said that the situation had improved, and the interval between recovering normal consciousness began to shorten greatly.

However, in the outside world, he still cannot control his consciousness and body.

Thinking of Haotian and Yaochi coming together to take down the Supreme Emperor of the Primordial World,Hongjun Daozu couldn't help but frowned and thought in his mind.

"My boy is really ambitious. He actually wants to be the emperor of the prehistoric world. However, the position of the emperor of the prehistoric world is not so easy to take. The Heavenly Dao just wants to support a puppet who can strengthen the Heavenly Dao but cannot rule the Heavenly Dao."

Hongjun Daozu could probably guess that even if Haotian did not take the initiative to seek to be the emperor of the prehistoric world, the Heavenly Dao would still push Haotian to be the emperor of the prehistoric world.

After all, Haotian's cultivation and identity are suitable, and he is a perfect candidate for the puppet emperor.

However, the Heavenly Dao wants Haotian to be the emperor, but Hongjun Daozu does not want him to be the emperor of the prehistoric world.

Because it is meaningless, and it will even have a negative effect on his escape.

Only those who have real potential and sit on the position of Heavenly Emperor can, in the future, rely on the Heavenly Emperor's position, one of the highest positions favored by the prehistoric world, to suppress the Heavenly Dao, support the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao, and then balance the three Daos.

Haotian as the Heavenly Emperor will only be calculated and used by the Heavenly Dao, and the final result will still be to strengthen the Heavenly Dao, suppress the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao, making the three Daos unbalanced, so that he, Hongjun Daozu, will not be able to escape.

When transmitting the information before, Hongjun Daozu passed the very important information about the Heavenly Emperor's position to Tong Ling.

But because of the interception and filtering of the Heavenly Dao Origin Space, Hongjun Daozu did not know how much of the information he had transmitted, and how much of the disciple named Tong Ling finally received.

Thinking of this, Hongjun Daozu did not think much about other things, and began to repeatedly transmit the same information to Tong Ling.

The content was the same as the last time.

Hongjun Daozu believed that as long as the same message content was transmitted more, even with the filtering of the Heavenly Dao Origin Space, the original information could always be roughly pieced together.

At this time, above the boundless sea of ​​blood, Tong Ling was holding the Twelve-Level Karma Fire Red Lotus in one hand and pinching the neck of the Styx Patriarch with the other hand, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.