Outside the thirty-third level of heaven, in Zixiao Palace, the Three Pure Ones, the Two Saints of the West, Nuwa, Chen Hua and Qinglian Taoist Lord each sat cross-legged and meditated.

On the purple cloud bed above, Taoist ancestor Hongjun, wearing a purple Taoist robe, sat cross-legged like a statue, without a trace of breath all over his body, as if he could sit down forever.

"Huh?" At the moment when the changes occurred in the three realms of the prehistoric world, except for the Taoist ancestor Hongjun and Chen Hua, the other seven saints suddenly opened their eyes with a change of expression, and looked at each other with surprise and suspicion. Then their eyes couldn't help but fall on Hongjun.

"Teacher!" Qinglian Daojun first looked at Hongjun Daozu, then turned his head to look at Chen Hua beside him.

He opened his eyes and did not respond immediately to Qinglian Daojun. Instead, he looked up at the Daozu Hongjun, who was still sitting cross-legged like a sculpture without any slight fluctuation, and said calmly: "Hongjun, do you want to ignore the matter now? I'm afraid you know the truth of the matter the most, right?"

"Future, I actually envy you very much! Unfortunately, no matter how good you are, you can't do anything to the fate of heaven." Hearing Chen Hua's words, he finally opened his eyes with a trembling eyelid, Hongjun looked at Chen Hua with some complexity, and then sighed after being silent.

Chen Hua asked calmly and calmly: "You believe in fate, so do you choose to obey? Even if the entire prehistoric world is about to be destroyed, you don't care?"

"Creation Heavenly Lord, don't talk about the evil words here to deceive the public. How can the three realms of the prehistoric world be destroyed?" Yuanshi Heavenly Lord shouted bluntly.

Chen Hua ignored Yuanshi Tianzun, but just looked at Hongjun and said calmly: "Open Zixiao Palace!"

"Creation Heavenly Lord! Is the Zixiao Palace open or not? Dao Ancestor has his own concerns, so where can you let it open when you say it?" Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't help but shouted in anger in his heart.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Hua, who was in Yuanshi Tianzun, and his breath was surging. His eyes were as solid as the essence. In an instant, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was the first to be attacked, felt a suffocation of pain in his chest. The next moment, he trembled all over his mouth and vomited blood. His face became a little pale. He could not sit on the cushion and retreated several meters while rubbing the ground.

"This breath?" The other saints also looked moved and looked at Chen Hua in horror. At this time, Chen Hua felt that they were not facing an existence at the same level. The faint surging aura made them tremble.

"Impossible!" Yuanshi Tianzun was stunned for a moment, then even looked at Chen Hua with some hysterical expression. He gritted his teeth in disbelief and said, "You are just a saint. Even if you are more advanced than me in Taoism, you cannot be such a big gap!"

The other saints reacted and heard Yuanshi Tianzun's words. They couldn't help feeling a tremor and helplessness. They never thought that Chen Hua hadn't made any moves for so many years, but his Taoist practice has made such a rapid progress. Looking at Chen Hua, Hongjun, who also flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, said calmly: "Cai, as a saint, why should you care about the disputes in the fairy world? Only by practicing here can we not lose the heart of our pure cultivation. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is the most common. The way of the great way is inaction."

"The Great Dao may be inaction, but if you say the Supreme Master of Heaven, it would be a bit ridiculous," Chen Hua shook his head and sneered: "Hongjun, to put it bluntly, we are here as if we are sitting in the prison cell prepared by Heaven. And you are just a prisoner under Heaven."

As soon as Chen Hua said this, the saints couldn't help but feel a little uproar, and then their expressions changed slightly.

Hongjun twitched lightly, and a hint of unnatural expression appeared on his indifferent face.

"Teacher, there is a big mess in the prehistoric world, and we all can't ignore it!" I stood up first and saluted Hongjun and said respectfully: "Please let the disciple go back!"

The leader of Tongtian also stood up and said, "Teacher, the disciples are not at ease with Jinao Island, and they want to go back first."

"Teacher, the critical moment of the Western disaster is here, and we want to go back as soon as possible!" Jie Yin Zhunti and the others looked at each other and stood up.

Looking at them calmly, Hongjun was silent without any response.

In such an atmosphere, Nuwa couldn't help but stand up and said, "Teacher"

"Let's go! Qinglian! I want to see if this Zixiao Palace can stop me!" Chen Hua, who had a sneer, said, "When he got up first and turned to the palace gate of Zixiao Palace, a gray and sharp sword energy was sank into the cracks of the palace gate.

With a bang, the entire Zixiao Palace shook suddenly, and the palace gate was about to open.

At this moment, Zixiao Palace trembled even more violently, and a palpitations radiated. The walls and ground in Zixiao Palace were full of purple and luxurious light.

"Zixiao Palace!" Chen Hua paused and his eyes narrowed.

"Let's stay!" Hongjun sighed, his breath surging all over his body, faintly echoing the breath of Zixiao Palace, and it was even much more terrifying than the aura emitted by Chen Hua.

Chen Hua turned around and looked at Hongjun and sneered: "So what if you leave me as an incarnation?"

"Incarnation?" I, Yuan Shi and others looked at Chen Hua in surprise. Even if they reach the level of a saint, even if they have the highest incarnation, they have the highest level of quasi-saint cultivation. How can they have an incarnation comparable to a saint? The strength shown by Chen Hua before is not as simple as the level of a saint!

Hongjun did not comment, but his tone felt envious and admirable: "Even if you are an incarnation, you still have great combat power!"

"You really want to help the evildoer?" Chen Hua looked at Hongjun with a little cold look.

Hongjun was also indifferent: "What I helped is the way of heaven! If I go against the heavens, I will only end up killing myself!"

"The Way of Heaven?" Chen Hua sneered: "Doing creatures and malfunctions has caused constant disasters and disasters in the vast world, and people are in panic. Even immortals and even saints cannot be at peace. The way of heaven is managed so wide, so much! Now, the way of heaven is to destroy the entire three realms of the prehistoric world. Hongjun, as the Taoist ancestor, can ignore it. I have not said that you are the lackey of the way of heaven. Why should we respect it? Even if we go against it, what should we do?"

Hongjun's expression changed slightly by Chen Hua's words, but he was still silent.

"Creation Heavenly Lord, you are too presumptuous! This is Zixiao Palace, and you can't let go of your wildness!" Yuanshi Tianzun pointed at Chen Hua with some foxes and tiger power.

When the Lord Qinglian heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Yuanshi. If you dare to be disrespectful to your master again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Just you?" Yuanshi Tianzun sneered. He was afraid of Chen Hua, but he didn't care much about Qinglian Daojun, the later saint.

Chen Hua seemed to have not heard Yuan Shi's words, and looked at Hongjun with a silent gaze.

"Teacher, what do you want?" Master Tongtian asked Hongjun with a frown.

I also frowned slightly and bowed respectfully, "Teacher, please take the sentient beings in the Three Realms as your thoughts. Let us leave Zixiao Palace and go to resolve the disaster in the Three Realms!"

"Daozu, my Buddhism has changed. If I and Cunti and I don't go back, I'm afraid that the Buddhist will be in trouble!" Jie Yin suddenly said anxiously.

Chen Hua's expression was very calm, but the words he said made people frightened: "In the prehistoric world, there were 10,080 black hole vortexes. They echoed each other like a huge formation. Even if one of them was destroyed by force, they would soon recover. Now, nearly 20% of the immortal energy in the prehistoric world was absorbed by those black hole vortexes. If this continues, as the black hole expands, the absorption power will be stronger and the absorption will be faster and faster. I don't know how many monks and creatures died in it. The souls are scattered. If this continues, the entire prehistoric world will be destroyed."

"Hongjun! What is the guy hiding in the entire origin of the prehistoric world? Are you really that afraid of him?" Chen Hua immediately finished speaking, and Hongjun's whole body trembled.

He suddenly looked at Chen Hua with a sharp look, and Hongjun's voice had a hint of hoarseness and tremor: "Do you know?"

"If I still don't know anything, then wouldn't I wait to die?" Chen Hua looked at Hongjun with his eyes as lightning and said coldly.

Listening to the two of them’s mindless conversation, Yuanshi Tianzun’s eyes flashed, while the other saints looked at the two of them in a daze, unable to touch their minds for a while.

"Sitting to die?" Hongjun murmured in a low voice, a bitter smell flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes closed slightly and nodded, "Okay, since you have the heart to save the three realms, I will fulfill you and let you leave Zixiao Palace."

After saying that, Hongjun pinched the seal in his hand, and a purple light shone on the palace gate of Zixiao Palace. In an instant, the entire Zixiao Palace trembled slightly, and the palace gate slowly opened.

At this moment, a huge black hole vortex suddenly appeared outside the palace gate of Zixiao Palace. The terrifying suction force swept out, and darkness filled the Zixiao Palace. The rich black air flow dissipated, which soon made the Zixiao Palace aura gloomy and suppressed.

"Is this?" The saints felt that the magic power in their bodies was restless, as if they had encountered some mortal enemy and felt fearful. They could not function as expected, and they were shocked.

The thick black mist condensed into a beautiful and evil perfect face, and an unyielding cold laughter sounded: "Haha Hongjun, it's time, do you think it's too late to regret it? Don't forget that the three catastrophes of dragon and Han, the Lich Rebellion, and even the Yangmei Ancestor, the Yin-Yang Ancestor, the Five Elements Ancestor, and the Five Elements Ancestor who died when Luohu appeared, but none of them had nothing to do with you. Even the deaths of Xihe and Chang Xizhi were all arranged by you!"

What? The Tongtian Sect Leader and others, who were shocked by the identity of this guy, couldn't help but suddenly change their expressions when they listened to what he said, and turned to look at Hongjun with an ugly face in disbelief.

"Hongjun!" A cold voice gritted his teeth and Chen Hua, whose face became gloomy, looked at Hongjun's red eyes as if it was about to spit out fire: "It's you!"

Hongjun shook his head slightly and smiled inexplicably on his face: "Family, you are lucky, and you are also unfortunate. The great way is ruthless, how can everything be perfect? ​​I did a lot of things wrong and knew nothing at the beginning, thinking that the fortune of the way of heaven was like this. In the end, I understood it, but it was too late. I, Hongjun, am sorry to you, and even more so to the sentient beings in the prehistoric world, and have defiled the word Taoist ancestor!"

"Hongjun, at this point, don't talk so much nonsense! When I escape from the trap and destroy this prehistoric world, you will naturally be free. At that time, the vastness of the chaotic universe can be allowed to travel!" The handsome and evil black fog smiled and said, "As for these useless guys, let them die in this Zixiao Palace, so as not to affect our plan."

Listening to his words, the leader of Tongtian and Nuwa first came to Chen Hua and stood with Qinglian Daojun, looking vigilantly at the black fog face and Hongjun.

Looking at Hongjun who was silent, I, whose face changed, and Zhunti Jieyin, who looked at each other, rushed to Chen Hua, looking at him. He looked like he was following Chen Hua's head.

"Teacher!" Yuanshi Tianzun, whose eyes flashed, shouted at Hongjun with a little anxious smell.

Hongjun, whose eyes were slightly closed, looked at it as if nothing had happened. Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun's face twitching slightly, he gritted his teeth and stood behind Chen Hua.

"You little guys, indeed, don't have any winks in Hongjun! Since that's the case, then let's die!" As the black fog face spoke, two purely dazzling black light shot out from his eyes and swept towards Chen Hua first. The void was twisted and confused wherever it passed.

Seeing this, my eyes shrank slightly, and my eyes instantly became introverted. A terrible fluctuation in my body that made people's hearts appear quietly.

"Hmm?" The black fog human face, who seemed to be conscious, changed slightly. Before there was enough time to think about it, the Zixiao Palace under her feet suddenly trembled violently.

The energy in his body quietly hid, and Chen Hua also raised his eyebrows and turned his head in surprise and looked at the thin old Taoist Hongjun Daozu in a purple Taoist robe on the purple cloud bed.

At this time, Hongjun Daozu had an inexplicable smile on his face, as if he was liberation, as if he was crazy, his whole body shone brightly, and his aura was extremely terrifying. In an instant, it seemed to turn into the whole world. The aura of the world that was the only one in the world made Chen Hua feel his chest stagnant, and the other saints even felt the urge to crawl down and kneel down.

Feeling the fluctuations of the aura on Hongjun Daozu's body, Chen Hua's eyes shining brightly. He was a little stunned, and the light in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"Hedao?" I was extremely surprised. Then my face changed and said in a disgusting voice: "Is it possible that the teacher was not really Hedao before, but now?"

The black fog face glared at me and became a little angry when I realized it: "Damn it! Hongjun, you dare to sacrifice yourself and follow the Tao. You are too overestimating your power to control the original power of the prehistoric world to deal with me."

"How could I, Hongjun, really make mistakes again and again, and ignore the survival and detention of the entire prehistoric world? Hongjun was born in the prehistoric world. If he could not preserve the three prehistoric worlds, what's the point of no matter how high his achievements were? Besides, do you think I would believe that you will save my life after you escape from the trap?" Hongjun sneered, and then his tone became cruel: "Damn the abominable world beast, you forced me. Since I was going to destroy everything, I might as well fight everything and fight you."

Feeling the light of the entire Zixiao Palace dazzling again. The terrible pressure made the black fog tremble and collapse. The black fog human face, which was twisting and about to collapse, couldn't help but nodded with a ferocious look: "Okay! OK! Hongjun, you have a habit! When I destroy the Three Realms, even if you hide in the origin of the prehistoric world, I will make you unable to die a bad death."

The violent energy storm in the Zixiao Palace swept away, scaring all the saints to defend with all their strength.

After everything returned to peace, the silent Zixiao Palace was no longer the black fog face and the breath of Hongjun Daozu, except for Chen Hua and other saints.

Looking at the empty purple cloud bed, Chen Hua and others' expressions changed for a moment.

With a low and dull creaking sound, the Zixiao Palace opened some doors and slowly opened.

"You guys leave Zixiao Palace quickly!" Hongjun's misty voice suddenly sounded, and he paused a little before continuing: "Creation, the three realms of the prehistoric world, it depends on you this time. The source of all disasters is in the realm beasts, and I even suspect that even Pangu was harmed by it. Otherwise, how could the cultivation of becoming a saint with Pangu's body fall so easily?"

Listening to Hongjun's voice, the expression was still cold, but a trembling coldness surged out of his eyes. He turned into a stream of light and flew out of Zixiao Palace without saying a word.

The Qinglian Daojun hurriedly followed. The other saints looked at each other and followed.

After they left, Hongjun's illusory figure on the purple cloud bed in Zixiao Palace appeared again, with a vague sense of majesty and vast aura, and sighed with a complex expression: "Creation, the survival of the three realms of the prehistoric worlds depends on you!"

The palace gate of Zixiao Palace trembled and then closed with a loud bang.

In the chaotic turbulent flow outside the thirty-third level, Chen Hua and others turned into eight streams of lightning and headed towards the Earth Immortal Realm like lightning. Soon, they passed through the turbulent wind layer of the Ninth level of the Heaven and came to the prehistoric starry sky of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Looking at the huge black hole vortexes spread all over the earth, like a sieve, making the entire world of immortals constantly leaking the aura of immortals like a sieve. The saints couldn't help but change their expressions, and then their expressions became a little ugly. The aura of immortals is the source of energy that the entire prehistoric creatures rely on for survival and cultivators to practice! It can be said that these immortals have nurtured and nurtured all living beings in the prehistoric world.

"Creation Heavenly Lord, the last catastrophe of my Buddhist great disaster occurred in the Heavenly Court. The two of us have to take a step first. All sentient beings in the prehistoric world will have Tianzun and a few fellow Taoists!" Cunti bowed and said, without waiting for Chen Hua to respond, he pulled Gui Yi to step into the twisted void and left.

Seeing this, Qinglian Daojun frowned and said dissatisfied: "These two guys, at the critical moment, are only concerned about their own disciples!"

"The subordinates of the Creation are all in the chaotic world of Creation, so naturally there is no need to worry," Yuanshi Tianzun said with a sneering snorting.

"Yuanshi, do you really think I dare not attack you?" Qinglian Daojun couldn't help but look cold when he heard this. This Yuanshi Tianzun, at this time, did not forget to take advantage of his words.

"Okay!" Chen Hua, who was raising his breath in a low voice, turned around and looked at Sanqing, and looked at the three-dimensional Qinglian Daojun and Nuwa, paused on Yuanshi Tianzun's face: "Yuanshi, you can still joke at this time. You are so calm, you are not worried at all, admire you!" (To be continued...)

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