Hearing Chen Hua's words, Hongjun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Chen Hua and couldn't help but a trace of complexity flashed slightly in his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, everything in the world is determined, why should you be too persistent?"

"Daozu, don't you dare to admit what you have done?" Chen Hua couldn't help but shout in a deep voice when he heard this.

"That's right, I was the one who covered the secrets of heaven!" He frowned slightly, and then Hongjun sighed slightly.

Chen Hua took a deep breath and smiled bitterly. Then he looked at Hongjun with some reluctance and said, "Do you know? If you hadn't covered the secrets of heaven, I wouldn't have been unable to sense Chang Xi's danger, so I could save her. Hongjun, what's the fault of her? Heavenly Dao destined her to die?"

"The secrets of heaven are mysterious, even if we can't understand them all!" Hongjun shook his head slightly and said when he heard this.

"Haha, the sky is mysterious?" A little desolate smiled, and then Chen Hua, who had a cold curve, couldn't help but look at Hongjun coldly and said, "I think it's you, Hongjun, who is calculating all living beings for the way of heaven! Under the way of heaven, all living beings are ants. I believe that Chang Xi's life is nothing to you. The fate of my Creation Heavenly Lord is just a more powerful ant, right?"

"But today, I, ant, want to see how powerful you, Hongjun, are you, are you?!" Chen Hua, who shouted fiercely, directly held the God-killing spear and rushed towards Hongjun.

Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but be shocked, and everyone looked at Chen Hua who was killing Xiang Hongjun in disbelief.

Hongjun was slightly stunned when he looked at Chen Hua, and then turned to react and frowned slightly. Facing Chen Hua's terrifying sharp shot, Hongjun instantly flipped his hand and faintly emitting purple light, and then turned his handprints emitting purple light and turned towards Chen Hua.

With a "boom" sound, the God-killing Spear directly defeated the purple handprint and continued to head towards Hongjun.

Seeing this, Hongjun, whose eyes were slightly shrunk, took out a purple dragon head staff, and pointed the dragon head towards the tip of the God-killing Gun in Chen Hua's hand.

After the crisp sound of weapons attacks, the surrounding space was swept by the terrible energy radiating out, like the sea in the strong wind.

Chen Hua, who was shocked all over, flew back suddenly and looked at Hongjun, who was also shocked but did not take a step back. His eyes swept over the dragon-headed stick in his hand and couldn't help but sneer: "The dragon-headed stick was indeed taken back by you!"

"Fellow Daoist of Creation, stop!" Hongjun frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Hand?" An inexplicable smile appeared on his face, and his eyes flashed at Hongjun. Then Chen Hua said in a cold tone: "If you can let Chang Xi come alive, I will stop! Can you do it?"

As he said that, Chen Hua, who looked sarcastic, flashed toward Hongjun again.

‘Boom’’ ‘Boom’… The terrifying energy explosion sounded, and two figures, one black and one purple, fought fiercely in the vast void. Hongjun was like a reef in the sea, still standing still, never leaving the void where he was before. Chen Hua was like a wave in the sea, heading towards Hongjun regardless of everything.

Looking at this battle from afar, whether it was the ordinary demon soldiers or the powerful men of the second corpse quasi-saint, Nuwa, etc., they couldn't help but feel shocked. Especially Nuwa, who had seen Chen Hua's strength before, Donghuang Taiyi, who had seen Chen Hua's strength before, saw that Chen Hua could not do anything to Hongjun at all, he couldn't help but secretly shocked by the saint's strength. It was so terrible!

"Cai, are you seeking death?" A cold voice sounded slightly annoyed. Hongjun, whose aura suddenly increased, instantly, the dragon-headed staff in his hand exuded a terrible power and directly forced Chen Hua away with one stick.

The old man then retreated, slightly suppressed the boiling blood in his body, and then stabilized his figure. He couldn't help but look at Hongjun with a flash of inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"Huh?" Hongjun's expression changed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed slightly in his eyes at Chen Hua's eyes. Although Hongjun did not use the ultimate move, he also used the eight-point power of the ultimate move, but he did not even hurt Chen Hua. This made Hongjun slightly moved. This, the Creation Heavenly Lord, who had always been unable to see through, should not be underestimated.

His eyes flashed, and Hongjun couldn't help but look at Chen Hua and said calmly: "Lucky, such a strong body!"

"You are not bad either! You are worthy of being a saint!" Chen Hua also smiled slightly, and then said loudly: "Hongjun, try another move for me!"

As he said that, Chen Hua's aura changed slightly, and in an instant he was like the master of the entire starry sky, holding a god-killing gun and attacking Hongjun like lightning. For a moment, it seemed like he was slashing down with the momentum of heaven and earth. In an instant, the spaces on both sides separated like curtains. This move had a bit of Pangu's creation of the world.

"What?" Hongjun couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly when he saw this. He hurriedly held the dragon-headed staff and exuded a terrifying majesty. The same staff seemed to be oppressing the entire world.

"Okay!" Seeing this, Chen Hua, whose eyes were shining, couldn't help but become more powerful. In an instant, he shot and rod and hit him together.

Silently, a ball that seemed to be able to swallow everything expanded rapidly, and the surrounding space was torn and split apart in an instant. The terrible power spread far and slowly dissipated.

"Peng" only felt a trembling palm, and instantly, his hands were numb and aging. Then he flew away in a little embarrassed manner, and a trace of blood blewed all over his body and the corners of his mouth.

Hongjun, who was also shocked and took a few steps back, also had a slightly red face. He turned to look at Chen Hua, who was injured but had a wanton smile on his lips and said in a low voice: "You actually..."

"Hahaha..." After a refreshing laugh, Chen Hua looked at Hongjun and said, "Hongjun, although I am not a saint, my magic power may be worse than that of a saint, but I may not really lose to you with my understanding of the mysterious Dao! Today, I will benefit a lot from fighting with you, thank you!"

When Hongjun heard this, his face changed instantly, and then the breath on his body changed faintly, becoming vast and majestic. The familiar aura of heaven made Chen Hua narrow his eyes slightly: "Heavenly Dao? Why, do you want to kill me with the help of Hongjun's hand? OK! I haven't suffered any pain yet today! I just don't know that I will take all my strength. How many of the people around me who deserve to die or not should be left alive?"

No one who watched the battle heard Chen Hua's voice, but Hongjun, whose breath changed, couldn't help but look cold, and the breath became even more terrifying.

"Why, I really want to try it? Okay, I've been dead once. I've been so powerful in the prehistoric world for so many years, and I don't care!" Chen Hua smiled coldly, and then a sharp fluctuation slowly spread out in his body like a giant dragon awakening.

Hongjun's expression changed instantly when he heard this, and then turned to the aura of heaven on his body, shook his head and looked at Chen Hua with a helpless smile and said, "Fellow Taoist, why are you so impulsive!"

"Impulsive?" Chen Hua couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "Hongjun, we are practicing Taoism, looking for freedom and freedom, but the feasible moment is when we are at risk. When we should be crazy, we should go crazy! Otherwise, we will regret it in the future! If we cannot be free and easy, we will become a saint, what's the fun? I've said long ago, our Tao is different!"

"Okay, fellow Taoist, I've been angry and achieved my goal. You can stop?" Hongjun, who shook his head slightly when he heard this, turned his eyes and said with a hint of complexity and helplessness.

Chen Hua, who turned his hand and put away the God-killing Spear, shook his head and smiled bitterly, couldn't help but say: "I never thought that she would die!"

"The origin of fate and destruction, life is death, death is life!" His eyes flashed and said something profound. Then Hongjun flashed and flew to the masters of the two Lichs watching the battle in the distance. Looking down at the lower part, he said indifferently: "The two Lichs, from now on, the witch clan is in charge of the earth, the demon clan is in charge of the heavenly court, and there will be no fighting for a thousand years!"

"Yes, Taoist Ancestor!" Hearing this, no matter whether he was unwilling to accept it or not, the Twelve Ancestor Wu, Di Jun, and Donghuang Taiyi responded respectfully.

"Demon Palm Sky, Witch Palm Earth!" Chen Hua, who murmured softly, couldn't help but shake his head slightly as if he smiled sarcastically.

"Teacher! (Brother!)" A slightly nervous voice sounded, and then there were a series of influences not far away. It was the Creation lineage led by Shui Bingling, including Du'er Zhenren, Kong Xuan, Fairy Yunxiao and other personal disciples, as well as Bai Jun Longli, Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Zhuque, Ao Guang and other registered disciples, as well as several Golden Immortals' powerful Creation disciples.

Queen Mother of the West, wearing a blue silk skirt, also bowed to Chen Hua slightly with a gentle smile on her face: "Heavenly Lord!"

The movements in the heavenly court had alarmed the entire prehistoric world, and everyone on Penglai Fairy Island naturally rushed over. However, the previous battle was too terrible, and they did not dare to intervene easily.

"Okay, it's okay, you all go back to Penglai Immortal Island! If you have something to do, I won't go back for the time being!" After looking at the many disciples, Chen Hua immediately smiled and said.

Upon hearing this, the disciples and Shui Bingling couldn't help but look at Chen Hua worriedly.

Seeing this, Chen Hua shook his head and smiled slightly, and then said, "Don't worry, I won't be in any danger, I just want to be calm by myself!"

After hearing Chen Hua say this, everyone had to stop saying anything. Moreover, after seeing the battle between Chen Hua and Hongjun before, they also believed that no one in the prehistoric world could do anything to Chen Hua.

He smiled at everyone, then Chen Hua flew straight toward the prehistoric continent.
Chapter completed!