The Demon of the Great Desolation Comes to Eternity

Chapter 132 Hong Jun and Hun Kun (First Order)
"Death!" Hun Kun was furious, the violent breath filled the sky, oppressing the common people, a giant pitch-black claw protruded from the sky, the deep light tore through the nine heavens and ten earths, the mighty power, like an antelope's horns, no trace can be found !
"Zha!" Nuwa's face was serious, with resentment and horror, she suddenly uttered a voice, which spread to the void and shook the universe!There is a flash of mysterious body protection, covering the whole body, which is unspeakably strong.

However, the pitch-black giant claws seemed to be invisible and matterless, passing through the void with ease, and directly grabbed Nuwa's graceful figure without leaving a trace!

The pitch-black light seemed to destroy Nuwa's body in an instant, and she turned into ashes before she even had time to react!

There was a moment of dead silence between the heaven and the earth, a majestic virtuous saint, the body of Nuwa Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the body of the same lifespan of heaven and earth, fell down so simply?
Of course not, Nuwa is the body of a saint, the true spirit connects with the unknown existence, immortal!So in the next moment, her figure appeared not far away, her pale face seemed to be in disbelief as she looked at Hun Kun's huge body, trembling and frightened, and she no longer had the aura of a saint who swallowed the world before!

Taishang and other saints also turned pale with astonishment. The fact that Nuwa did not fall does not mean that Hun Kun is not scary enough, but it is even more powerful.At that moment just now, they could feel that Nuwa's aura had completely disappeared in the ancient and modern years, and did not exist in the universe, and they knew exactly what it meant.

It is true that Nuwa and Hun Kun fell under the claws of her, but she is a saint, and she can be resurrected without destroying the world. This made the Taishang and the others breathe a sigh of relief. Dare to keep the confidence here.

This strange beast that walked out from the bottom of Buzhou Mountain is really terrifying. It can kill a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian with a single blow. This kind of realm is too high for them to imagine. This is almost the power of heaven, and the saint is also an ant. !

While the saints were hesitating whether to flee in horror, Hun Kun also discovered Nuwa's resurrection, and was furious in surprise: "The little bug is really weird, but it's still dead!!!"

Hun Kun probed his claws again, the situation in the world changed, and the universe was clarified for billions of miles. He saw an earth-shattering pitch-black giant claw across the sky, tearing apart the sky, shattering the sky, cutting open the space, and slashing at the six saints at the same time!

The expressions of the six saints changed without the slightest hesitation. They turned around and flew towards Chaos at the same time. Although the saints were not dead, they didn't want to fall down casually and be resurrected a few times.

However, when they turned around, they suddenly discovered that all the time and space around them had been blocked and imprisoned at this moment, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free, and they were covered by those terrifying claws!
"Is it really going to fall once today?" The hearts of the saints are full of bitterness, and now they realize their own insignificance. In front of Kun Kun, their so-called saints can only wait for death!Because Hun Kun was once the Supreme Being of Nine Origins, and now even after being sealed for countless years, he still retains the cultivation base of Seven Origins, which is enough to resist the power of heaven!

Boom!

Just when the saints were desperate and ready to die once, there was a sudden thunder from nine days and ten places away, dark clouds rolled in the sky, bright arcs swam away, filled with the aura of violent destruction, and the brilliance of heaven enveloped the prehistoric world!

In the distorted void, there are auspicious clouds and purple air lingering, disturbing one after another. A Taoist in Xuancloth, holding a jade butterfly in his hand, expressionless and as cold as the sky, came from the chaos, overlooking the ups and downs of the sky, the majestic power of heaven is endless!
"Fall!" Hongjun yelled lightly, and suddenly pointed his finger at Hun Kun's huge claw shadow, and suddenly a seven-color Dao light surrounded him, shattering the claw shadow in an instant.

"Greetings to Master!" Tai Shang and the others felt that their bodies were lightened, and the confinement disappeared immediately, and they hurried forward to meet Hongjun while rejoicing.

"You don't need to be too polite. This evil is handed over to the poor. The heaven and the earth will be catastrophe. The mountains will fall and the sky will be broken. As a saint, you still have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the common people. Go quickly to save the common people and make up for the sky!" Hongjun waved his hands to make the saints stand up, and after speaking lightly, he took out a small three-legged tripod and handed it to Nuwa. The latter's delicate body trembled, as if feeling something, and hurriedly said: "Disciple understands!"

Hongjun nodded slightly, and all the sages turned into streamers and flew to the prehistoric places, mending the sky and saving the common people.

Then, Hongjun turned around and glanced at Hun Kun lightly with his cold eyes, but Hun Kun didn't care about anything else, just looked at Hongjun in silence, the two of them were speechless for a while.

After a long time, Hun Kun stared at his huge eyes and said suddenly: "I didn't expect that the ancestor escaped from trouble today and can still see his old friend again!"

There was a cold light in Hongjun's eyes, without the slightest emotion, he said indifferently: "Pindao didn't expect that you didn't die, Hun Kun, but you were suppressed under Buzhou Mountain!"

"Hmph!" Hun Kun snorted coldly, very upset, thinking that Hun Kun is the supreme divine beast born following the end of the universe, born with the third step of cultivation, invincible in the world, and the only one in the last era Among the three Jiuyuan Supremes, only this guy and that bald head can compare shoulder to shoulder.Even at the time of Dao reincarnation, he was able to survive by relying on his own characteristics of returning to the ruins, and he came to this era without rebuilding.But he didn't want to, when he woke up again after a long slumber, the chaos had become strange. A group of creatures called Chaos Demon Gods occupied the big universe, all of them were at the third step or above, and many of them had seven origins. Above, there are two terrifying existences, who are still above him at the peak.Kun Kun knew that once those Chaos Demon Gods found out that he was a "heterogeneous", he would definitely be mobbed and attacked. For this reason, he could only keep a low profile, but he didn't want to be discovered when Pan Gu opened the sky. He failed to prove the Dao, but before he fell, he still gave him a slap in the face, suppressed him with his own spine, and it took him endless years to escape, and his cultivation almost fell to Qiyuan. In fact, it was the shame of his life. , Hun Kun's face suddenly darkened.

"Hmph, what does the ancestor do to you? If you are sensible, get out of the way quickly. The ancestor was a little hungry just after he came out, so he needs to have a good meal!"

Kun Kun's huge body exuded an infinite chill, and his surging aura solidified the void, crushing towards Hongjun!

"Fellow Daoist has gone too far this time. If you really want to go your own way, the poor Taoist has no choice but to stop you!" Hongjun's face was as cold as the sky, and he was not moved by Hun Kun at all. The tiny him burst out with a shocking aura at this moment, with mighty might, sealing off all time and space around Hun Kun!
"Since this is the case, don't blame the ancestor for not thinking about the old love. You are only six origins and want to be my enemy. Die!" Hun Kun was full of fierce power, and he stretched out his claws brazenly!
PS: I'm sorry, it's a bit late. I only knew it was going to be put on the shelves yesterday, and I don't have any manuscripts in hand. This afternoon, the Ching Ming Festival holiday, I hurried out, and there will be another update in the evening.

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