Ten thousand worlds come: the beginning deduces the perfect Saitama

But in one book, Hongjun appeared in the form of a human race. At that time, there was no human form, but Hongjun found that this form was compatible with the aura of heaven and earth, and practicing in human form was more in line with the induction of heaven. Therefore, Has always retained the human form.

In later generations, Nuwa created humans based on this form. The so-called human form actually appeared in the early days of the prehistoric period, but only a few strong people knew the nature of its form.

Hongjun is one of them, and he thinks Wu Feng is too, so he wants to know what kind of creature he is.

To this question, Wu Feng replied with a smile: "'. I come from the human race."

"Human race? What race is it?" Hongjun didn't understand this race. After all, at this time, there was no concept of human race.

"You'll find out later."

Wu Feng didn't explain too much, but he was still thinking in his heart, if he killed Hongjun now, would he be able to gain some deduction points.

After thinking about it, Wu Feng decided to forget it. After all, the other party is not hostile, so it is not easy for him to strike.

"Friend Daoist, I always feel that you have an inexplicable familiarity, I don't know why."

Hongjun spoke again, expressing his doubts in his heart. He felt a trace of familiarity in Wu Feng, but this familiarity was inexplicable and illogical.

Hearing this, Wu Feng was slightly startled. Could it be because he had crossed paths with him before in his Journey to the West?

Although it is a parallel world, Hongjun in each world may have a feeling for each other. After all, it is normal at the level of a saint.

"Maybe we have met before." Wu Feng smiled, but he was thinking in his heart: I can't say that we had a fight before.

Hongjun nodded, and then said: "Perhaps, this is the will of heaven, you and I are destined, would you like to come to my Taoism to discuss the Taoism?"

The so-called discussion of the Tao is practice. In the world, it is not easy to find a Taoist friend, which is why Hongjun and Immortal Yang Mei practice in the same place.

"Okay, it just so happens that this battle is about to end," Wu Feng said.

Hongjun nodded: "Well, it's a pity that the tribulations seem to be coming to an end in order to hurt their roots.

Chapter 430 Luo Hou's ambition, a hundred years of discussion

The battle below didn't last long. All three parties played their cards, but the outcome was still undecided. Although all three parties were seriously injured, they didn't hurt their roots.

Although the collision of the three parties is huge and influential, each has its own fears. Serious injuries are already the limit. If it is really necessary to fight to the death, the top experts of the three parties will naturally not be like this.

The strong all cherish their lives, even the ancestral dragon Qilin, or even the Yuanfeng that can be reborn from the ashes, they don't want to really take their lives to fight.

Ever since, during the conversation between Wu Feng and Hongjun, the battle has actually begun to come to an end.

All three parties suffered losses. Among them, Qilin was attacked by a sneak attack and suffered the most serious injuries. Zulong was also uncomfortable. He broke a dragon horn and did not know when he would be able to recover. The same is true for Yuanfeng. The colorful feathers on his tail are his destiny. If feathers are lost, it will take thousands of years to restore them.

When Hongjun said that the calamity was about to end, he saw that the war below was about to end, and everyone was returning to their territory by default.

However, Wu Feng smiled slightly: "I think the calamity is not over yet."

Life needs to reproduce and evolve, and it is inevitable to compete for survival resources. If everything is done according to the rules, the cause and effect will be basically balanced.

However, some forces have grown through long-term accumulation and control the rules privately. If everything only lasts for a hundred years, it will not break the balance.

But this kind of expansion is endless, and the more and more resources it needs, the correspondingly less and less survival resources of other life forms, this imbalance will evolve into calamity.

The purpose of Heavenly Dao's calamity is for the long-term continuation of the Great Desolation, and the three races have occupied the Great Desolation for too long. With the multiplication and expansion of the ethnic groups, the cultivation resources are consumed, and the Great Desolation will also be impacted.

Naturally, the Dao of Heaven will not allow it to develop. Although this war caused the death of many lives and weakened the pressure of the prehistoric practice, the symptoms were not cured.

The three tribes are still there, the tribes are still growing, and only the other tribes are damaged, so the Dao of Heaven will not allow them to continue to expand, and will definitely hit them.

This is why Wu Feng said that the calamity of measurement is not over yet, and when the three forces can no longer dominate the flood, at that time, the calamity of measurement may be over.

Hongjun didn't quite understand Wu Feng's words, he couldn't understand them, so he asked, "Fellow Daoist, where did these words come from?"

Wu Feng didn't answer, but looked up at the sky instead.

Hongjun realized instantly, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist is really profound, and he has already seen the secrets of heaven, and I admire him very much."

"Let's go, let's talk about the Taoism." Wu Feng said.

After all, Hongjun is the person chosen by the Dao of the future generations, and his understanding of the Dao is very clever.

In Journey to the West, Wu Feng didn't have the opportunity to discuss with him, and now he just has the opportunity to have a good discussion, which is also good for him.

"Okay, fellow daoist follow me." Hongjun nodded.

In the prehistoric west, in the Mount Sumeru filled with evil spirits, Luo Hou looked at the scene in the picture with a gloomy expression, extremely angry.

"Damn it, the three clans are so cowardly, they caused me to lose an avatar."

Luo Hou thought that sacrificing his own incarnation would break the deadlock and trigger a life-and-death battle.

But I didn't expect that all the three clans were afraid, and they didn't dare to fight to the death, which led to the loss of all Luohou's actions.

"No, I have to do something while they are seriously injured." Luo Shun muttered to himself.

After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly: "Lingmu, you must help me."

As soon as the words fell, somewhere in a remote place on the mountain peak, there was a spiritual tree that seemed out of place. It was emitting a faint light, and a faint spiritual energy wrapped around it.

Accompanied by Luo Hou's roar, the Lingmu immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed into the crack of the mountain peak, entered it, and came to Luo Hou.

After the stream of light dissipated, a Taoist walked out slowly.

"Luo Hou, what are you calling me for?" Lingmu said in a deep voice.

Taoist Lingmu was originally one of the three thousand demon gods of chaos, who controlled the law of life.

But in the battle with Pangu, he was seriously injured and lost, leaving a section of the body spirit wood, and his primordial spirit fled away early.

When Pangu opened up the world and transformed all living beings, Taoist Lingmu descended to the prehistoric world with the help of a breath of heaven and practiced again.

In the past, Luohou and Lingmu were also good friends, so Lingmu practiced here to prevent Hongjun from killing him.

It was precisely because of the existence of the spirit wood that Hongjun just sealed Luo Hou, but did not kill him.

"I want you to help me kill the ancestor of the three clans." Luo Hou said frantically.

Only the blood essence of the ancestors of the three clans can help him recover his origin and break through the seal. Originally, he thought that the three clans would fight, and all of them would surely perish.

Unexpectedly, all three clans were seriously injured and retreated, and there was no life-and-death struggle.

Hearing this, Taoist Lingmu frowned slightly and said, "I have already guarded your body here, which can be regarded as the end of the karma of the past."

Back then, Lingmu was seriously injured, if Luo Hou hadn't held him back, he would have been unable to escape at all.

Regarding this, Luo Hou said in a deep voice: "This karma is what I owe, and he said that if I break the seal and dominate the prehistoric world, I will pay it back."

Taoist Lingmu fell into deep thought and did not agree on the spot.

The cause and effect between the strong is very important, and it has a great impact on one's own cultivation, otherwise the Lingmu Taoist would not be here to protect Luohou's body.

Seeing that the spirit tree was swaying, Luo Hou directly took out his weapon, a black long spear exuding endless evil spirit all over his body.

This is Luohou's weapon, the God-killing Spear, derived from the rhizome of the Creation Green Lotus. Under Luohou's tempering, it has become a peerless magic weapon.

Taoist Lingmu looked at the God Killing Spear, and his eyes lit up. This kind of powerful treasure is enough to shock the prehistoric people.

"If you agree, I will give you the God-killing Spear." Luo Hou said firmly.

As soon as these words came out, Taoist Lingmu took the God-killing Spear without hesitation: "Okay, I will help you kill the ancestors of the three clans."

After speaking, it turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

Luo Hou watched it disappear, and sneered a few times: "Hehe, when I break through the seal, the god-killing spear will eventually return to its original owner."

It seems that Luo Hou gave the god-killing spear to Taoist Lingmu, but he has greater ambitions, and this is just a means to drive Taoist Lingmu.

As expected of Luo Hou, the Demon God, even if he treats his former friends, he is still merciless.

On the other side, Wu Feng came to Hongjun's orthodoxy. Here, he also met Immortal Yang Mei. Like Hongjun, he also felt familiar with Wu Feng.

Wu Feng didn't explain this, and then started discussing it with them.

These discussions span hundreds of years, and time is fleeting.

Wu Feng can be said to have improved a lot, especially his understanding of Tao.

Previously, he could comprehend the power of the Great Dao by virtue of the Hongmeng Dao Body, but it was like crossing a river by feeling for stones, and many problems could not be solved.

After all, Hongjun is the son of the Tao in the future, and he has a unique understanding of the Tao, which can just solve Wu Feng's doubts.

Chapter Four Hundred and Thirteen H? Chapter Qingyuan Breakthrough, Hongjun's Worries

On a certain coast, one day, a ray of light shot up into the sky, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant, roaring out. In an instant, countless water jets shot up into the sky from the calm sea, creating a terrifying momentum.

"Hahaha, I have finished refining."

On the coast, a humanoid man opened his hands and laughed loudly.

Around him, golden light circulated, and there was a vaguely green dragon wrapped around him, making a roaring sound.

This person is none other than Qing Yuan. After nearly a thousand years, he finally refined that trace of dragon-blood essence.

After all, it is the blood essence of the pure dragon race, so it is extremely difficult to refine it, but once refined, Qing Yuan's entire aura has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, he was about to step into the Golden Immortal Realm with half a foot, Qing Yuan felt extremely excited when he felt the continuous power in his body.

"I don't know where the master is?"

Putting away his smile, Qing Yuan looked around, thinking.

The sea is vast, the sea wind howls, and the waves beat on the beach.

"It doesn't matter, let's go home first."

In the end, Qing Yuan decided to go back to the mountain where he used to be. If the master was not there, he would be there waiting for him.

With that in mind, he planned to leave.

At this moment, a gust of sea wind set off waves, and suddenly several auras came over the sea.

"I actually felt the aura of the Dragon Clan. Could it be that someone from the Dragon Clan broke through here?"

The leader is a green sea monster, holding a trident, his face is covered with fish scales, and behind him, a conspicuous fish tail is long, exuding a terrifying prestige.

"Your Majesty, it should be. God is really helping you. As long as you use the dragon breath, other forces will not dare to say anything to you."

Beside him, a carp spirit laughed harshly.

Not long after, the sea monster came to the beach and happened to see Qing Yuan who was about to leave.

Although the other party did not have dragon horns, the faint dragon aura on his body already indicated that the other party was extraordinary.

In today's prehistoric times, anyone who has a little relationship with the three ancient clans will be attracted to them. Only by relying on these three ancient clans can they truly develop.

So seeing Qing Yuan, the sea monster immediately put a smile on his face and greeted him.

"Longzi, Longzi..." The sea monster's rough voice stopped Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan turned around in doubt, looked at the sea monster with fish scales on his face, and noticed the carp spirit next to him, who came from the same origin as himself, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Longzi, I'm a small commander in the vicinity. I'm here to congratulate you on your breakthrough." The sea monster laughed.

It turns out that this sea monster is in charge of a sea king. Although it is not as good as the dragon clan, it is the leader of one party after all, and its level is not low.

Although his strength is extraordinary and his status is not low, in front of the Dragon Clan, because of his background, he does not get the attention of other Sea Clan forces at all.

Therefore, as soon as he felt the breath of the dragon clan, he hurried over, wanting to build a relationship, so as to lean on the thigh of the dragon clan.

In this way, other forces would not dare to underestimate him from now on, and he would be able to have smooth sailing, and maybe even beg for some treasures.

With this in mind, the sea monster came to Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan is also smart, and when he spoke, he understood that the other party had misunderstood his identity, and said very coldly on the surface: "Well, I just got a feeling here, a little breakthrough.

"That's really great. I don't know if Longzi would like to sit in my mansion. I will prepare a little gift, just to wish my son a breakthrough." The sea monster smiled and said.

Qing Yuan thought for a while, it seems that this is okay, maybe he can search for a wave of treasures to go back, anyway, he is not sure whether the owner is at home.

With such thoughts in mind, Qing Yuan pretended to be profound and said: "Let me think about this matter."

At this time, the carp spirit on the side rolled his eyes, stepped forward immediately, and said with a flattering face, "Longzi, my king has prepared something good for you."

"Oh?" Qing Yuan was puzzled, and said very reluctantly: "That's fine."

"Longzi, please." The sea monster said hastily.

After all, the sea monster led Qing Yuan and died in the sea.

In the east, Hongjun Taoist office.

Wu Feng was discussing with Hongjun when he suddenly felt something,

"This little guy seems to have made a breakthrough."

Wu Feng muttered to himself, he planted his own spiritual consciousness on Qing Yuan, and once he broke through, he would feel it.