Honghuang: How can I be invincible after death?

Chapter 2
Rumble!
In the chaos, black clouds of robbery kept gathering above Ye Changqing's head, covering a radius of hundreds of millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

Nine Clouds Divine Thunder was brewing in it, and each one was as big as a real dragon, comparable to a blow from a quasi-sage master.

In an instant, millions of Nine Heavens Thunder struck down at the figure below.

"Big Brother!"

"Brother, be careful..."

San Xiao's face was full of anxiety, and he couldn't help but let out a soft breath
They are already unstable just by seeing it, let alone experiencing it themselves.

The Holy Mother of Wudang and the Holy Mother of Guiling were so frightened that they closed their eyes and dared not look.

Facing the divine thunder that was striking down, Ye Changqing suddenly moved.

His whole body shot up into the sky like an unsheathed sharp sword, and hit him straight.

A sword cry instantly overwhelmed the thunder, and all the thunder dragons were chopped into powder.

"hiss……"

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasped.

Ye Changqing was so terrifying!
On the peaceful Mount Sumeru in the western world, the Taoist guide and Taoist Zhunti could not help standing up when they saw this scene.

Taoist Zhunti sighed and said, "If my Western religion can have such a person, why worry that the Western religion can't be prosperous?"

"Why is he so lucky?"

His words were full of sourness, and he looked at Ye Changqing with fiery eyes.

Taoist Jieyin couldn't answer, but said quietly: "Junior Brother, you've lost your mind!"

But why didn't he think so in his heart?

The eyes of the Second Saint of the West turned from Ye Changqing back to Honghuang, and looked at the entire Western world.

Although the Western world at this time was full of greenery, it was still extremely barren.

In the battle between Dao and Demon, the ancestor Luohu and Hongjun competed for the position of spokesperson for the Dao of Heaven, and a great war broke out in the west.

This battle was very tragic, and the ancestors of Qiankun, Yinyang, and Wuxing who survived from the chaos all died.

The Demon Ancestor Luohu was also seriously injured, and before he died, he detonated the spirit veins of the entire Western world and wanted everyone to be buried with him.

Since then, the western world has become barren, and it is difficult for the surviving creatures to open their spiritual wisdom due to lack of aura.

In order to restore the glory of the western world, the second sage of the west had to put down his face and became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat in the prehistoric world.

"This thing has a relationship with me in the West!"

This sentence has almost become their mantra.

After a long time, the eyes of the Second Saint of the West had changed when they looked at Chaos again.

If Ye Changqing really succeeds, they in the West will lose the chance of Daxing forever.

Never let him succeed!
In the Nether Blood Sea, Patriarch Styx also had a gloomy expression, with a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

Such a thunder tribulation, which was comparable to a blow from a saint, was overcome so easily.

"This son absolutely cannot stay!"

He immediately made up his mind and decided to make a move.

Even if Ye Changqing had a saint behind him, his patriarch Styx was not afraid at all.

He has already refined all the Nether Blood Sea into 8000 million blood drop clones.

As long as one blood drop clone survives, he will never die.

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the Styx never dies, even in front of a saint, he has the confidence to survive.

Since the end of the Lich War, Patriarch Styx has claimed to be No. 1 under the Holy Order, and everyone is a traitor.

But now, Ye Changqing, a junior, took the lead.

He decided to teach Ye Changqing a good lesson and let him know what Lao Yinbi is... Bah, ginger is still hot!
The road to sanctification is strewn with bones, and only the victor survives to the end.

When preaching in Zixiao Palace in the past, Daoist Hongjun once said that there should be nine saints under the Dao of Heaven.

Excluding Sanqing, Nuwa, the Second Sage Jieyin Zhunti of the West, Empress Pingxin of the Underworld, and the Three Emperors of the Human Race of Huoyun Palace, there is only one holy seat left.

If that kid really succeeds, his Patriarch Styx would have no chance.

On Jinao Island, the disciples of Jiejiao cheered.

"Eldest brother succeeded..."

"We have gained another saint!"

Before they could get complacent, an angry reprimand came: "Idiot, this is the first catastrophe..."

Taoist Duobao's words immediately quieted everyone down.

Originally, the creatures in the prehistoric world did not need to cross the catastrophe, but Ye Changqing was going against the sky if he wanted to transcend the way of heaven.

The law of heaven is majestic and cannot be violated!
This first level of Thunder Tribulation is the easiest level, and the next test will become more and more severe.

In the chaos, although the thunder was shattered by a sword, the robbery cloud above Ye Changqing's head continued to condense.

Countless black clouds swirl to form a vortex similar to an eyeball.

Ye Changqing knew that the damned way of heaven was hidden in this vortex.

In the blink of an eye, the second catastrophe fell, but it was born from his body.

Heart robbery!
This is also due to the demon ancestor Luohu, who also made a big oath before he died.

Every time the prehistoric creatures break through, there will be a catastrophe, and they will be backlashed by the demons.

In an instant, many illusions appeared in Ye Changqing's mind.

"Brother, save me!"

Empress Shiji was trapped in the hood of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire and shouted at him desperately.

But his body couldn't move, he could only watch helplessly as she was devoured by the nine fire dragons bit by bit until she was reduced to ashes.

"No!"

Ye Changqing gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes tearing open.

The scene changed abruptly, and he saw San Xiao standing in front of him covered in blood again.

"You don't know the number of days, you should be executed!"

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was above the nine heavens, snorted coldly, and wiped out the three of them with a big hand made of condensed mana.

"You dare!"

Ye Changqing knew it was a fake, but his eyes still turned red, showing signs of being possessed.

The illusion flashed by and changed the scene again.

The Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was broken, and countless Jiejiao disciples were beheaded by Chanjiao and Xixijiao.

The mainstream of the Tongtian Sect, with blood and tears, fought hard to kill those who secretly plotted to stop the sect, such as the Second Saint of the West, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Lao Tzu.

But the Four Swords of Jade Immortal was lost, and he was no match for them at all, and was constantly teased and humiliated by them.

The scene changed again, and the leader of Tongtian in Zixiao Palace was fed the death pill by ancestor Hongjun, and was imprisoned in chaos forever.

During the long years, he sighed and sighed every day, and the most common sentence he said was: "Changqing, I am sorry for you as a teacher!"

"I'm sorry to teach Wanxian!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Changqing felt as if his heart had been hit hard, but his eyes became firmer.

"Heart sword, cut!"

Ye Changqing gave a cold shout, and an invisible force shattered all illusions.

His Dao heart is unshakable, and mere illusions can't confuse him at all.

On the contrary, it strengthened his belief in saving Jiejiao.

In the prehistoric world, the entire nether sea of ​​blood suddenly rose and went straight to the sky.

On Kunlun Mountain, the corners of Taoist Ran Deng's mouth rose, as if he had already guessed the ending.

It seemed that Patriarch Minghe really couldn't help but make a move!
(End of this chapter)