"Why invite a fight?" Jiuyou said with a look on his face.
"As we all know, this ancient world is vast and boundless. We can't achieve much by relying solely on our individual combat power without taking any high-end measures! It's nothing more than killing a few more demons and killing a few more ferocious beasts!" Hong
Jun looked indifferent and said eloquently: "Only by inviting Daoist friends and betting on the world can we stop the Demon Sect's advance and even eliminate Luo Hu. The Demon Sect will be defeated only when the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu dies!"
Huang Quan was silent for a while and said: "Although this method is feasible, what is the specific strength of Rahu? What is the treasure? We don't know anything! How to convince the numerous fellow Taoists to help us destroy Rahu?
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Hongjun smiled casually and said: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry, just go to the ancient world to contact all the fellow Taoists. I can know all the movements of Luo Hu!"
Jiuyou felt very unhappy when he saw Hongjun's confident look, and said: "I'm talking about Hongjun, you just know it when you say you know it? Why do you want us to believe you!"
Hongjun turned his head, pointed at Li Qingming, and said, "Just ask him!"
Li Qingming, who originally had the mentality of watching a good show, never thought that Hongjun would do something like this. He cursed in his heart: "Fuck you, Hongjun, you are an old man. Are you going to throw my brother into the fire pit?"
Litui?"
Jiuyou followed Hongjun's finger and looked at Li Qingming, saying: "Oh, is that true? Boy, let me ask you, you must answer truthfully! What magic weapon does Luohu have, and what is his cultivation level?"
Li Qingming forced himself to calm down, and kept searching in his mind the ancient novels he had read in his previous life, and combined with some of his own speculations, he said: "The cultivation level of Luohu has reached the late stage of the Sub-Saint, or even the peak of the Sub-Saint. He has several innate treasures in his hand.
: The most precious treasure of killing alone is the God-killing Spear and the Four Swords of Killing and Trapping. These four swords can be combined into the Zhuxian Formation to form the Zhuxian Sword Formation. However, as far as I know, the Zhuxian Formation has not been released yet, so for now
I mean, don’t worry about the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.”
"As for the defensive treasures, there are the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus and the soul-chasing gun. There is also the god-killing cone that specializes in attacking the mind! I don't know about the other scattered innate spiritual treasures!"
Hearing this, Jiuyou looked at Li Qingming suspiciously and said, "How do you know so clearly? Is your innate algorithm more accurate than our sub-sages?"
Li Qingming didn't know how to answer Jiuyou, so he could only look at Hongjun innocently. Hongjun was horrified by Li Qingming's look, and said helplessly: "Qingmingzi was originally captured by Luo Hu, but he escaped quietly, so he
I know it in such detail! How about it, now that I have informed Luo Huo of his current situation in detail, I wonder what the two fellow Taoists are thinking about it?"
Huang Quan and Jiuyou looked at each other and said: "In that case, the two of us will visit the ancient times and invite all our old friends from the time of chaos to Kunlun Mountain. We also ask fellow Taoists to wait for news about us in East Kunlun!
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"Sorry to bother you two fellow Taoists!" Hongjun bowed and saluted, then left Huangquanhai with Sanqing and the other five people, turning to the north. Over the next hundred years, Hongjun and his party visited one after another.
We followed the Ancestors of Upside Down, Ancestor of Yin and Yang, and Ancestor of Cang Qiong, until they reached the final destination, the border of the West Pole, Wuliu Mountain.
This Wuliu Mountain is definitely a top-level fairy mountain blessed place in the vast ancient wilderness. Although there are countless fairy mountain spiritual veins in the ancient wilderness, they are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. The most top one is the famous Kunlun Mountains.
, and Wanshou Mountain.
I saw this Wuliu Mountain. The main vein is like a giant dragon trapped in the sky, lying prone in the mountain. The dragon is high-spirited, the dragon's claws are like probing, and the dragon's tail is bending and twisting, spanning thousands of miles! The mountains are lush, with towering giant trees reaching into the sky, and thousands of cliffs. The free bead curtain hangs, the waterfall hangs down, and the water drops fall into the crevices of the cliff, making a tinkling sound! It is like playing a piece of fairy music.
"Hahaha, Hongjun, we have known each other since the chaos, and we have not seen each other since Pangu opened the sky! This time, if you are not in your Yujing Mountain to receive blessings, why did you come to my desolate Wuliu Mountain?" Hongjun and his party? As soon as I reached the front foot, I heard an old and bold voice coming from the top of the mountain.
Hongjun was not surprised and said loudly: "Old friend Yang Mei, you and I have been missing for several Yuanhui days. Are we supposed to be barred from entering even if we want to come?"
"Hahaha, it's my fault! Fellow Taoist Hongjun, please!" As the words fell, the entire huge Wuliu Mountain began to shake, and then a thick green tree root was seen breaking out of the ground from the mountain. Its root It is straight and straight, like a wandering avenue. Hongjun and others climbed up the steps and walked to the top of the mountain.
I saw that the top of the mountain is lush and green, with towering trees, ten steps of ginseng, and hundreds of steps of Zhicao. There are bead curtains hanging on the Qianren cliff, waterfalls hanging down, big and small beads falling on the jade plate, crisp and audible, tinkling, and water dripping through the stone. Weaknesses reveal supreme tenacity. The meaning of Tai Chi is indescribable!
There is a temple in the middle of the top of the mountain. There is a simple small plaque hanging on the temple, with three simple Taoist texts written on it, saying: Wuliu Temple! A thin old man wearing a green Taoist robe, a willow hairpin in his head, and a kind-hearted old man was stroking his long beard. , said with a smile: "Old friend, I already know your purpose of coming. If you want me to help you, it's fine, but I also have two conditions. As long as you can meet my conditions, I will go out with you!"
"I don't know what the conditions are?" Hongjun's expression moved slightly,
Yang Mei stretched out a finger and said: "First, you come with me to the outer world and have a fight!"
Hongjun looked like this and said, "Okay! What's the second reason?"
"The second one!" He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head in thought for a while, his eyes wandering. When he glanced at Li Qingming, his eyes lit up and said: "The second one, I want you to find a sky-eating cat bear for me. Come and worship me as your teacher and inherit my mantle!"
A smile flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and he said: "Well, you raised your eyebrows, but you made a good plan!"
At this moment, Li Qingming was suddenly excited and thought of a possibility. He hurriedly took a few steps forward, saluted Yang Mei, and said: "Senior, my mother does not have a master yet. When this junior returns to the island to ask about her, mother If you agree, I will ask my mother to become my teacher!"
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qingming for a while, then said: "Okay! Little baby, you must keep your word!"
"How dare the junior deceive the senior!" Li Qingmingguo looked respectful on the surface, but he was smiling in his heart. Looking through the novels of later generations, Yang Mei not only appeared as Hongjun's friend, but also himself was the spiritual root of chaos, the hollow willow. Shu. He is also a person who does not rely on the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint. If Li Yanran can worship Yangmei as his teacher, how can he not protect her with all his strength in the catastrophe that follows?
"Okay! Hongjun, come with me to the outer world and have a fun battle! Hahaha..." He raised his eyebrows and laughed happily.
Hongjun's eyes were shining brightly and he said: "Good!"
"Hongjun, you and I have never fought each other since the beginning of Pangu, and today we can finally have a hearty battle!" He stood still in the void with his eyebrows raised, and a hollow willow branch suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Fight if you want, fellow Taoist, no need to say more!" As he said that, he raised his hand casually, and in his originally empty hand, there was a dark blue simple flag. It was the innate treasure transformed from the blade of the "Kaitian Divine Ax"
, "Pangu Banner"!
Hongjun waved with one hand, and Pangu Banner transformed into a shadow in the void. The shadow spun around and fired out streams of chaotic sword energy, shooting towards Yangmei.
"Haha, Hongjun, are you kidding me?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled. He shook his left robe sleeve, and the chaotic sword energy was instantly put into the robe sleeve with his raised eyebrows.
Hongjun frowned and said: "Raise your eyebrows, you are still doing the same thing. Can the space in this body still only absorb all things?"
He raised his eyebrows and trembled when he heard this, and said: "Old friend, won't you know if you keep fighting?"
Hongjun stopped talking after hearing the words, and kept waving his left hand. The Pangu flag rotated faster and faster. The chaotic sword energy that escaped was only about three feet, and gradually became more and more. The dense chaos
The sword energy began to condense continuously, eventually forming a chaotic sword energy that was about ten feet wide and nearly a hundred feet long.
I saw this sword energy rising up and suddenly shooting towards Yangmei.
He raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hands, with his fingers together, and fiercely grabbed at the void in front of him. A space crack about twenty feet long suddenly appeared. Through the crack, you could vaguely see mountains and water in that space.
, there are grass and trees. This giant chaotic sword energy was directly sucked into the space crack. Then, the crack disappeared.
"Raise your eyebrows, that's interesting!" Hongjun showed a smile on his lips.
"The more interesting thing is still behind!" He raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely, and shouted softly into the void: "Fellow Taoist, I still need your help, why don't you show up?"
As Yang Mei's words fell to the ground, a middle-aged man wearing a hemp-yellow Taoist robe suddenly appeared next to Yang Mei. This Taoist was Yang Mei, the Taoist Void who cut out the good corpse from the hollow willow tree of his body.
"I've met Taoist friend Xukong!" Taoist Xukong said with a bow to Yangmei.
"What a Void Taoist!" Hongjun's eyes flashed with golden light. His hand flashed again, and a strange cover appeared. He threw it towards the void and said: "Nine dragons come out, and the innate fire spirit has arrived!"
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"
With a few loud sounds of its hind legs, nine red fire dragons with a body of one hundred feet flew out from the cover and rushed towards Yang Mei with their teeth and claws.
In fact, Hongjun's original intention was good, after all! Fire can defeat wood, and this innate fire essence was taken by Hongjun from the Fusang sacred tree on the Sun Star, and then refined. It has burned all the wood in the world.
attribute thing.
Unfortunately, dreams are full, but reality is skinny.
I saw the Void Taoist transforming in the void and turning into a willow tree standing tall on the sky and the earth. This willow was so green and green that hundreds of thousands of people could not surround it even with its thick waist.
The willow tree hung down hundreds of millions of silk ribbons, swaying and weaving into a giant net. There was a green light on the giant net, and the net was directed towards the nine fire dragons. An amazing thing happened. After the nine fire dragons were caught in the giant net,
, strangely began to shrink, and then disappeared.
"Hongjun, your flames are not that good! Even my defense can't be broken." He raised his eyebrows and signaled Void to put away the hollow willow tree body, with a lazy smile on his face, and said sarcastic remarks to the side.
Even though Hongjun was indifferent by nature, he couldn't keep his calm expression after hearing these words. He pointed at the top of his head, and a broken jade plate appeared. The jade plate looked crystal clear and white.
!
"What? The Jade Plate of Creation!" Yang Mei's eyes bulged out when she saw it, and she said, "Say, old guy Hongjun, how did you get this Jade Plate of Creation? Also, why is part of this Jade Plate missing?
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Hongjun looked cold and did not answer. He kept pinching the magic formula with his hand, then pointed at the large piece of jade plate above his head and shouted in a low voice: "The Purple Xiao Divine Thunder appears! Go!"
The sky suddenly changed color, and dark clouds began to gather above Yang Mei.
Suddenly, huge lightning tore through the void and thundered down from high in the sky. Thick electric arcs were tens, or even hundreds of feet long, and dozens or hundreds of lightning struck down crazily.
Witnessing this purple lightning with raised eyebrows, his face changed drastically!
Within hundreds of feet where Yangmei is now, every inch of space is filled with thunder and lightning. The purple night divine thunder that gathers together is like a purple jade pillar, bombarding the sky and the earth indiscriminately. Thunder and lightning are everywhere, everywhere
They were all huge electric arcs, thunderous, and deafening rumblings.
He raised his eyebrows helplessly, and quickly raised his head to the sky again and screamed: "If my fellow Taoist doesn't show up, I will perish!"
An old man from Yinjiu, wearing a black Taoist robe, who looked the same as Yangmei, suddenly appeared next to Yangmei. This old man was the evil corpse that Yangmei chopped off with the help of the innate treasure "Space Shuttle", named Taoist Xuankong.
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I saw Taoist Xuankong calmly salute Yangmei and said: "Jiejie, Xuankong has met fellow Taoist!"
He raised his eyebrows and suddenly his forehead was covered with black lines, and said: "Fellow Taoist, it's better to take action quickly!"
Xuankong nodded, moved his hands together, and shouted: "Spatial confinement! Forbidden!"
Within a radius of a hundred feet, lightning no longer fell, and some lightning even hung in the air, strangely maintaining its downward strike force! Vukong and Yangmei walked leisurely towards Hongjun in the lightning all over the sky.
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"Fellow Taoist, I wonder how the confinement in this space is?" He raised his eyebrows and stood in front of Hongjun, saying frivolously.
Hongjun, who originally kept his body motionless, rolled his eyes at this time and said: "Not so good!" As he said that, he hit Yang Mei's cheek with an old fist. Ya Sheng's body was continuously washed away by the vitality of heaven and earth.
, much stronger than the ancestral witches. Hongjun's blow was not something that could be easily withstood.
Without checking for a moment, Yangmei was punched in the face by Hongjun. At this time, he had a blue eye and said: "Old guy, you are so unreasonable! You also conduct a surprise attack. How can you set an example to others!" said
Then he looked at the Sanqing and the five people who were two hundred feet away from here.
The faces of the three and five people suddenly twitched, and they turned around and laughed wildly.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at it inexplicably. He used a water mirror and an old man's face, half of his face was blue, appeared in the water mirror. Yang's eyebrows were livid and he said: "Hongjun, you are really shameless!"