Boundless Sky

Chapter 696: Two fellow Taoists, save me some soup to drink!

After all, Luo Hui was half-footed into the seventh-order Chaos Demon God. What a terrifying accumulation, and the power to explode, even if Cheng Hao and others have the protection of Chaos Supreme Treasure, they are all embarrassed and embarrassed.

After all, the three people's cultivation realm is only Tier 6, even if there is Chaos Supreme Treasure defense that will not be life-threatening, but under that terrifying self-destructive power, it still feels a little uncomfortable.

"Poor ancestor Qiankun, died under his own greed!" The ancestor Yangmei sighed, why the ancestor Qiankun rushed forward before, they all knew well, but now they haven't got any benefits. , On the contrary, the hard practice of the endless Yuanhui turned into ashes, it is really impermanence of the heavens, the world is unpredictable!

Cheng Hao's expression remained as usual, without any reaction, the chaotic clock above his head, when Luo Hu's self-detonation power gradually faded, his whole person directly turned into a dark golden rainbow light, without any hesitation, directly rushed towards the center of the self-destruction.

Upon seeing this, Hongjun immediately followed, manipulating Taiji Tu to disperse the devilish energy surrounding him, and also rushed in.

The ancestor Yangmei was stunned for a moment, and then he also reacted, holding the Pangu banner, and hurriedly rushed to the two in front.

"Two fellow daoists, don't grab them all. How much do you need to leave some soup for me!"

Luo Hu blew himself up, and the ancestor of the universe was tightly locked by him. Naturally, the two of them were dead. Under this terrifying self-destructive force that was almost close to the power of the saint’s blow, even the Chaos Lingbao and various Spiritual things are absolutely impossible to survive.

But even if all the treasures were completely annihilated, Cheng Hao and others had no doubt that at least one thing would definitely survive.

Hongmeng Ziqi!

As a condensate of the laws of the Great Dao, the mysterious purple energy with countless effects has not been destroyed even when Pangu opened the world, let alone the power of Luo Hu's self-destruction.

Shoo!

As soon as he rushed into the center of the spontaneous explosion, Cheng Hao saw eight great purple qi rushing around. He didn't hesitate, raised his hand and grabbed it lightly. After a while, the four nearest purple qi was taken away by him. In the robe.

And at this moment, Hong Jun also rushed forward, and the Tai Chi Tu was gently rolled in the rolling demon qi, and the three Hongmeng purple qi close to him were collected.

"You are so cruel, so you left one for me!"

The ancestor Yang eyebrows arrived late, and put the last cosmic purple qi into his sleeve robe, with an annoyed look on his face, and cursed himself why he didn't react in time?

But annoyed to annoyance, such a heart-pounding treasure like Hongmeng Ziqi, as long as you get it, no one will vomit it again. All three of them have Chaos Treasure in them, even if they want to fight for life and death, it is difficult. , No one can do nothing, it is impossible to redistribute.

"Friend Raising your eyebrows, you can only say that you have no chance with these Hongmeng Purple Qi!" After grabbing the three Hongmeng Purple Qi, Hongjun was in a very good mood and made a rare joke.

Cheng Hao didn't speak, looking at the central area of ​​the Western Continent that was shrouded in billowing devilish energy, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It is no wonder that in the future, Zhun mentioning and receiving two people complained everywhere. When they saw people, they said that the West was poor, and if they didn't move, they would go to the East to catch the autumn wind.

It is true that the central area of ​​the West is now completely dead, and the devilish energy of destruction after Luohu blew up has spread to the western continent. In the future, let alone treasures of heaven and earth, even the vitality of heaven and earth is much thinner. , I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover after billions of years.

The luck of quasi-lifting and receiving is good. Although it has not been transformed, it is not in the central area of ​​the battlefield. Although it has been affected, it has not hurt the root. Sooner or later, it will be transformed into one day.

Compared to those innate gods who were in the center of the Western Continent and turned to ashes under Luo Huo's self-destruction, they were countless times lucky.

"Although I have solved Luohu's enemy, it can be regarded as indirect damage to the West, and has formed a cause and effect with the West. In the future, we can't say that we have to compensate them!" Hongjun drove the Taiji Tu to dispel the devilish energy in front of him. Said with some emotion.

Cheng Hao nodded. It is probably because of this cause and effect that the two of them will be enticed and quasi-promote, and they will have the chance to become holy in the future. Otherwise, there are so many innate gods, and they are in an embarrassing situation that they are not dominant in all aspects. , It is impossible to make it.

Just as Hongjun sighed, a dim sword light flickered in the demonic energy that was dispelled by him, and there was a faint tendency to fall downward.

"what?"

Hongjun was a little surprised. With a thought, Tai Chi figure rolled up the sword light. Cheng Hao turned his head and looked around and found that it was the Zhuxian sword that was collected by the ancestor of Qiankun. This fairy sword could not be damaged by Luohu's spontaneous explosion. It's light, but it didn't break completely. It's also extremely rare.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!" The ancestor Yangmei congratulated with some envy.

Hongjun smiled, and then seemed to have realized something. He raised his eyebrows and fisted and said: "Father raised my eyebrows, I would like to give out a great purple qi to exchange the perfect sword in the hands of fellow Daoists, don't you know if you are willing?"

The ancestor raised eyebrows was silent, then nodded, "Yes!"

"Great good!"

Hongjun nodded, and after trading with Yangmei, he turned to look at Cheng Hao, "Friend Haotian, I would like to exchange the sword and formation map in the hands of fellow Daoists with two Hongmeng Purple Qi, I don't know if you are willing?"

Cheng Hao smiled, and did not immediately answer, but asked: "What did fellow Daoist feel?"

"Pan Dao is only faintly aware of it. It seems that this Zhuxian Sword Formation is related to a certain disciple in the future of Pang Dao. Just now, a message came from Tian Dao, let Pang Dao collect and perfect it!"

Cheng Hao nodded thoughtfully. Now it seems that with the completion of the great calamities, the instinct consciousness of the prehistoric heaven is constantly awakening, otherwise, this kind of thing that has no effect on the future trend, there is no need to order now. Hongjun went to finish.

Thinking of this, Cheng Hao suddenly felt sympathy for Hongjun. The causal relationship between Hongjun and Tiandao was too deep. Now, he seems to be regarded as a dog by Tiandao, even if he wants to in the future. I am afraid that there is no chance to break away from the constraints of heaven.

"I can give you both the Slaughter Immortal Sword and the formation map, and I don't want Hongmeng Ziqi. You owe me a favor, how?"

Although Hongmeng Ziqi is good, he now has fourteen ways, and it is more than enough to cultivate to the seventh-order chaos realm, and two more ways will not be very useful.

However, Hongjun’s favor is much more useful. After all, the other party will fit into the heavens in the future, representing the will of the heavens. If his favor is properly planned, the benefits he can obtain in the future are far greater. Yu Liangmeng Ziqi.

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