The Gou of the Great Desolation is invincible and then exits the customs

Chapter 21 Red Cloud in Distress (please recommend tickets!)

After Gutian clone and Sibuxiang flew out of the innate domain, they headed east all the way.

At this time, in the depths of Zixiao Palace outside the 33rd floor, Patriarch Hongjun moved his fingers, opened his eyes, and a light wall appeared in front of his eyes, which showed the scene of Gu Tian's avatar riding Sibuxiang away from the innate realm .

"Strange, interesting."

Ancestor Hongjun murmured softly, then closed his eyes again, as if he didn't intend to do anything.

In the innate domain, Gu Tian came out of the cultivation state almost at the same time, looked up at the sky, and frowned.

"What happened just now? Why does it feel like someone is monitoring it? Is it Hongjun Patriarch or Tiandao, or there is no difference between the two of them."

A strong sense of crisis once again filled his whole body. Ever since he was in the innate domain, even a saint could not easily break through, Gu Tian's sense of crisis has dropped a lot, but there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. There is really no way to hide, just put the middle finger up.

Regardless of whether Tiandao has paid attention to him or not, he must be cautious in his words and deeds in the future, keep a low profile and keep a low profile, so that he may be able to live safely and become a saint, from a worthless chess piece to a powerful chess piece.

According to Gu Tian's own understanding of the prehistoric world, this is a world where Gu is raised. Thousands of creatures compete, and only the strong can survive. It doesn't matter what method you use, the important thing is that you can become stronger.

After stabilizing his mentality, Gu Tian's thoughts became clearer and clearer. He had a faint understanding of the Dao, and he was in the state of cultivation again. After a while, only Long Luan's snoring was left in the Xiantian field.

over nine days.

Gu Tian's avatar lay leisurely on Si Bu Xiang's back, Si Bu Xiang's body shrunk to a few feet in size, and his back was still the size of a large bed, even if he rolled over a few times, it would be no problem.

"I haven't come out for so long. Is this prehistoric still smelling bloody?"

The air was full of aura, but at the same time it was also mixed with a bloody smell. Alien beasts killed each other, liches killed each other, and there were also some strange ghosts hunting in secret. These things can be seen everywhere in the prehistoric world.

Along the way, Gu Tian and Sibuxiang restrained their aura and hid themselves in the clouds. Even if they encountered alien beasts, monsters or witches who were weaker than themselves, they all avoided them. In Gu Tian's impression, the prehistoric world formed gangs , Swarming in groups is very serious, hitting the small ones and disturbing the big ones, in the end it made me feel embarrassed, and even lost my life.

For example, if Gu Tian kills an ordinary witch tribe because of a piece of heaven, material and earth treasure, the great witch of this witch tribe will show up to deal with him, even if he is lucky and shows great power to kill a big witch who is comparable to Daluo Jinxian , Soon the twelve ancestor witches will show up, even the weakest ancestor witch has quasi-sage cultivation, and then his clone will belch, and Si Buxiang will be captured by the witch clan.

Losing a doppelgänger and a divine beast for a piece of heavenly material and earthly treasure, this business is a huge loss no matter what, so Gu Tian just kept watching and didn't do anything along the way. Once a creature found him behind the clouds, he would leave quickly.

One who cultivates the Gou Dao must be a safe person.

Gu Tian sneaked slowly, observing the changes of the prehistoric creatures, and gained some insights in his heart. These insights will be transmitted back to the body, which is also beneficial to the cultivation of the body.

at the same time.

In a certain blessed land in the prehistoric period, clouds and clouds shrouded it, there were flying cranes, spirit beasts walking, countless exotic flowers and herbs, ancient trees and strange rattan stems.

There is a palace in the fairyland, named 'Fire Cloud Palace', which is the dojo of the ancestor of Hongyun.

Ancestor Hongyun's quasi-sage practice is a generation of profound Taoism, kind-hearted, kind to others, and respected by the immortals all over the world. After listening to ancestor Hongjun's preaching in Zixiao Palace, he returned to Huoyun Palace to practice.

Today, Hong Yun was practicing in the palace, and suddenly felt that the soul was beating, sensing that danger was about to happen, and was carefully calculating.

Just heard a loud bang outside.

The enchantment protecting the fairyland was shattered, countless cranes and spirit beasts were killed and injured, the strange flowers and grasses were devoid of spirituality, and even most of the Fire Cloud Palace collapsed.

Seeing this, no matter how good-tempered Huoyun Patriarch was, he was furious at this moment, and then turned into a red light and flew out of Huoyun Palace, vowing to find someone who could do it and discuss it.

It was none other than Kunpeng who was also a lecturer in the Zixiao Palace who destroyed the Ancestor Huoyun's dojo. At this time, Kunpeng had a carved head, a green Taoist robe, and a crown facing the sky. He stopped his hands and looked at Patriarch Hongyun, his eyes were full of anger.

Seeing this, Patriarch Hongyun scolded: "Kunpeng, I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. Why did you destroy my dojo? What's the reason?"

Kunpeng snorted coldly: "Old man Hongyun, you ruined my chance to become a saint. Today I not only want to destroy your ashram, but I also want you to die!"

After all, Kunpeng sacrificed the magic weapon Demon Master's Palace, and threw it towards the red cloud. At the same time, Kunpeng also condensed the green demon thunder in his hand, and hit the red cloud.

Patriarch Hongyun raised his hand to reveal a red cloud light, which was half an acre in size. The cloud light was shaped like a red lotus, spinning endlessly above his head.

"Old man Hongyun, if you hadn't pretended to be a good person in Zixiao Palace and gave the holy seat to Zhuntipifu that day, and then Zhuntipifu would have helped lure me to take my holy place, all the reasons would be because you gave the holy place I promised to mention it, if I don’t look for you, who else will I go to?” Kunpeng said angrily, and the movements of his hands became more violent, “In addition, if I hadn’t lost my holy position and made my Dao heart unstable, how could I offend Zhatian? saint."

When Kunpeng thought that he originally wanted to apologize to Sage Zhatian, but broke into Sage Zhatian's dojo instead, and was burned so badly by him with sky fire, it still hurts now, and he hated Patriarch Hongyun even more.

"Today will definitely wipe you out."

At this point, the ancestor Hongyun also understood, but he also complained secretly. He believed Zhunti's words that day and gave up his holy seat. Thinking that Zhunti and Jieyin had jointly taken Kunpeng's holy throne, and now that Zhunti Jieying had been sanctified, Kunpeng could only cast fire on him.

But what does this have to do with Zhatian Shengren? Hongyun Patriarch was confused.

In terms of mana and power, Kunpeng is far above Hongyun, and he is even more determined to kill Hongyun. Within half a day of fighting between the two, Hongyun's ancestor fell.

Hong Yun felt anxious, and secretly said: "This Kunpeng is stronger than me. If it continues, I will die here today. I'd better get away first and then make plans." Then he took out a three-foot-three-inch, fiery red and crystal-clear gourd. It is one of the seven gourds grown from the Hongmeng spiritual root on Buzhou Mountain, which was taken by Hongyun and refined for endless years to form the innate spiritual treasure-Ninety-nine Hongyun Sanhu gourd.

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