Chapter 410 Chiri Drinking Questions Pointing to No Way
Chapter 410: Chi Ri asks, pointing out that he is innocent (please subscribe)
The real prehistoric era, inside the Zixiao Palace.
"here we go."
Seeing the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun leading a hundred saints to bombard the Zixiao Palace in the prehistoric calendar, Fuxi, who was responsible for presiding over the operation of the plan to confer gods, said with an indifferent look.
At this moment, there were more than 800 saints gathered in Zixiao Palace to watch this great show.
Among them, they even included Duobao Wang Lin, who had just become a saint, and Saint Haotian, whose true spirit illuminated the heavens.
All the saints in the ancient world gathered here.
"Once the Lord Mingxin appears in the prehistoric world, we need to encircle and suppress the saints of the Mingxin Realm as soon as possible.
During this period, Dao Ancestor, Mr. Wuming and Emperor Wa will deal specifically with Lord Mingxin to prevent him from sacrificing the Great Realm and causing the True Realm of Daoyuan to descend."
"Having said that, the most important thing now is whether we can really deceive them in the battle in the prehistoric era."
Di Jun on the side said in a deep voice.
As the Holy Envoy Qingming successfully captured the true bodies of Tiandao, Dijun, Taiyi, Zhunti, Minghe and others, he and Fuxi had already returned to the real wilderness.
Only Taishang, Yuanshi, Tongtian and Jieyin remained in the prehistoric calendar in their true form.
Among them, the most important reason is that they took the initiative to take the bait.
After all, the four of them are all beings who can exert unspeakable power at critical moments.
In this way, once the Lord Mingxin arrives, they will be aware of it immediately and at least have the ability to protect themselves.
"Now that the matter has come to this, we can only proceed as planned. After all, the arrangements left in the main god space and the first level of the ancient world have been completely destroyed by them."
Fuxi said calmly.
Although the two shelters were destroyed, this was within their expectations and there was no regret at all.
In fact, because these two areas were destroyed, the Qingming Holy Envoy became more and more convinced that the besieged Zixiao Palace in front of them was their last hiding place.
"Once the Lord Mingxin comes, or in order to force them to come, we must grasp the appropriate time."
Having said this, Fuxi looked at Haotian and Houtu on the side and said.
"Junior Brother Haotian, once the time comes, I will need your heavenly power to illuminate the heavens to transport all fellow Taoists to the world of the prehistoric era in a reasonable and reasonable manner."
"No problem."
Haotian nodded.
He was able to use the power of heaven to make the true spirit shine in the heavens. Part of it was his own ability, but more of it was the arrangement left by Hongjun.
Because heaven can illuminate all heavens.
Therefore, even the false prehistoric calendar is within this range.
Then, when they send beings from the real prehistoric world to the false prehistoric calendar, there will be no traces, allowing them to be discovered.
"Fellow Taoist Houtu, you are in charge of the way of reincarnation, and the destination of the true spirit will be left to you."
The moment Haotian nodded in response, Fuxi looked at Houtu solemnly again and reminded him.
"As it should be."
Hou Tu nodded.
For this final plan, the twelve ancestral witches even launched a special training array.
The Twelve Heavenly Reincarnation Formations.
Once this formation is opened, as long as it has not entered the realm of the unspeakable, even the powerful ones in the realm of fate will fall into it.
"Fellow Taoist Bohui, fellow Taoist Xuandu, fellow Taoist Xingtian, and Longwa, the four of you will temporarily assume the positions of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court to assist Emperor Haotian."
As one sentence after another emerged, Fuxi once again emphasized everything this time.
It is related to the life and death of the world and the heavens, and there is no room for them to be careless.
"As for the other Taoist friends, once things become unfeasible and the True Source Realm comes, we will each perform our duties and sit in the heavens and the prehistoric world, cooperating with the Taoist ancestors at any time to open the gate of the saints."
As the last words were spoken, all the saints present nodded in unison.
"All arrangements have been made. It just depends on how things develop."
Looking at Lin Yi in Yitian Pavilion, where Fu Xi was performing his duties in front of the stage of enlightenment, he said slowly.
"After this battle, many changes will occur, but no matter what happens, the ancient world should not disappear within the true world of Taoyuan."
Nuwa said calmly while smiling.
"As it should be."
Facing Nuwa's gaze, Hongjun calmly replied.
Although these words are very common.
However, for the two people who had discussed it privately for a long time, they both knew the meaning contained in it.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise came from the screen.
Lin Yi looked for the sound and saw that the entire Zixiao Palace in the prehistoric calendar exploded with a loud bang.
Boom!
Dazzling divine light, raging thunder.
When everything disappeared, the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun landed on the platform of Zixiao Palace.
He looked up and saw an old man with white hair inside the Zixiao Palace, looking at them calmly.
"Hongjun, or in other words, you are Yuantian!"
Looking at the figure sitting in front of him, the seemingly arrogant face of the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun became a little restrained.
When he was in the Great Realm of Mingxin, Yuan Tian was the top being among the Great Sages of Hunyuan.
If the Lord of Gods hadn't awakened and discovered his identity, Yuan Tian would most likely have cloned himself and achieved the same boundless realm as them before long.
A person who can sneak into the world of clear mind and quickly rise to the top is probably at least in the same realm as them.
Even, according to the guess given to them by Mingxin Shenjun, it is very likely that Monkey Sky Monarch's true form has reached the realm of Half-step Shenjun.
With such a level of strength, even the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun cannot help but treat it with caution.
"What's more, behind this person, the great enemy of the Divine Lord has not yet appeared."
Thinking of this, the eyes of the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun became more dignified.
"Both worlds are in this vast world. Since my fellow Taoist has already destroyed my clone, why should I choose to invade the primitive world?
Isn’t it possible to get along well with each other and sit down and talk together?”
Facing the gaze of the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun, Ji Yi's clone slowly raised his head, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Yuantian, when you were in the Great Realm of Mingxin, you could kill many Great Sages of Hunyuan just because of a disagreement.
At that time, did you ever think that we would come looking for you?"
Looking at Ji Yi's clone, the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun sneered and said.
"Now that I want to ask for mercy, is it too vulgar?"
"If I say that I am obeying the will of Holy Envoy Qingming, I think you won't believe it. In that case, if you have the ability, come on."
As these words fell, Ji Yi's clone immediately pointed towards the Holy Envoy of the Red Sun.