Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

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"rise!"

The Xuanhun War General's eyes were filled with madness, and the immortal energy in his body was burning brightly, causing the Ten Thousand Souls Flag to suddenly grow in size, like a tall tower.

Ten Thousand Soul Flags cover the sky and block out the sun, summoning the howling wind.

In the blink of an eye, seventeen desolate beast souls stepped out from it, with overwhelming power, and there were even three ancient desolate beast souls.

This kind of divine power is enough to make the mysterious soul warrior dominate the seventh-level saint sequence!

At the same time, General Jin Cun's eyes were like a torch, and the void halberd in his hand roared.

The rich traces of luck turned into the aura of calamity, gathered into thick dark clouds, and filled the sky with an unknown presence.

If it goes smoothly, it will bring luck, if it goes wrong, it will cause disaster.

Changes in fortune depend on one's mind.

As for Fairy Zi Ji, she quickly took out a red phoenix bird tower and connected the qi machines of the other two saints in Tianji Pavilion.

The three of them were superimposed, and they were so powerful that they actually condensed into a red flaming phoenix in an instant!

Tianji Pavilion has been coveting Fengxi's magic for a long time!

If it hadn't been for Hong Yuan's powerful attack, I really don't know how long they would have been hiding. Could it be that they had evil intentions? !

"Rumble--"

The white frost phoenix and the red fire phoenix collided, erupting into an overwhelming wave of air, which caused the Fengxi Cave sky to roar continuously, and the divine sound was deafening.

Only a phoenix cry was heard, and the red flaming phoenix immediately shattered, like the sky overturning.

However, the three sacred artifacts, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the Void War Halberd and the Red Phoenix Bird Tower, unexpectedly broke apart, causing streaks of sad rainbows to bloom, like flowers of blood spilling out, imprinted in the void, as if blood was flowing.

The strong wind started, and the sky was full of divine light.

The white frost phoenix still swooped down, and the faces of the saints in the field suddenly changed.

Is Hong Yuan trying to scare the monkeys by killing the three saints of Tianji Pavilion? !

"No!" Fairy Ziji screamed.

She felt the sharp murderous intent of the White Frost Phoenix, her scalp was numb, and her soul was about to burst.

But Hong Yuan would not have any sympathy for her, even if she was extremely beautiful, exquisite, noble, and had many admirers.

Hong Yuan's expression was extremely cold.

Hong Yuan had his hands behind his back, his black hair flowing, calm and cold.

But the phoenix wings penetrated Ziji Fairy's body in an instant.

With a bang, half of Fairy Ziji's beautiful body collapsed, and her flesh and blood were blurred. Only the flaming red phoenix bird tower remained, which fell into the sky with her, dying.

"A Yuan..." General Bai Xiangxuan looked stunned.

He simply couldn't believe that Hong Yuan was so decisive and so powerful.

Is this the first genius known as the Messenger of Destiny? It’s too scary!

"puff!"

"puff!"

Two groups of blood flowers bloomed in the void one after another, gorgeous and gorgeous.

It turned out that General Xuanhun and General Jincun were easily dealt with by Hong Yuan, and were suppressed in a golden ocean, lingering like dogs!

Ancestor of the Martial Saint~

When have you ever suffered such oppression and aggrieved experiences?

The three saints of Tianji Pavilion were depressed and vomited blood, wishing they could swallow Hong Yuan's flesh and blood alive.

But at this moment, they did not dare to show too much hostility towards Hong Yuan, for fear that Hong Yuan would really ignore them and kill them in one fell swoop.

Young people are full of blood and must not use words to provoke others.

Naturally, Hong Yuan would not suppress them.

This is the right way, not the evil way!

Killing has always been a means, not an end.

The hand-to-hand confrontation lasted only one round, and it directly overturned the eyes of the saints in Fengxi.

They looked at Hong Yuan with admiration and at the same time despised the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion.

"I thought how capable I was? This is what happened, haha..."

Many Fengxi Sect saints thought this way and began to consciously move closer to Hong Yuan. In their opinion, Hong Yuan would definitely become the co-master of Fengxi and the great sage of Fengxi.

The frost-white phoenix circled in the sky, fluttering its wings, slowly returned, and stood majestically behind Hong Yuan.

The storm calmed down and everything returned to peace.

The frost-white phoenix dominates the world like this, using its gorgeous figure to highlight Hong Yuan's otherworldliness.

At this moment, Hong Yuan was extremely handsome and full of energy, as if the Phoenix God King had come to this world!

All the saints in the field stared at him, shocked, as if they had suddenly fallen into a state of deathly silence.

But after a while, the atmosphere in the venue changed rapidly, like boiling hot water, and it was noisy.

"A Yuan's strength is so terrifying, he is as good as Hao Lao."

"Oops, Zi Ji and the other three will not be able to reach the destination, so they will just die..."

"Haha, A Yuan is not a wolf-hearted person like them, they will not die."

"Hmph, do you really think that Tianji Pavilion is transcendent and can cover the sky with one hand? I don't know, the Yin Pavilion lineage should look like the Yin Pavilion lineage!"

"How audacious, Ziji and the others secretly study Fengxi's magic, which is against the sect's teachings!"

"This is humanity acting on behalf of humanity. No wonder Tiangong and Shang Yaoqin are so optimistic about A Yuan, so scary."

"Wonderful, wonderful. With Ayuan guarding the sect, the sect will definitely be able to go up to the next level, return to its peak, and even be even better!"

"..."

Regarding Hong Yuan's sudden burst of shocking power, the saints were horrified and discussed a lot.

The saints who had previously tilted towards the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion lowered their eyes and looked at each other secretly, but no one dared to jump out and clean up the mess.

Hong Yuan, on the other hand, silently adjusted his breathing to wait for the visitors.

Because the old swordsman finally couldn't sit still!

"Eighth-level saint? Hmph, I may not be able to suppress the seal with a sixth-level body." Hong Yuan snorted in his heart and tensed up.

There are usually several aspects that determine the strength of a saint.

The first aspect is the quality of immortality in the saint's body.

The second aspect is the number of Dao Marks controlled by the Saint.

The third aspect is the level of magical powers controlled by saints.

The fourth aspect is the rank of the holy weapon possessed by the saint.

Every aspect is a huge gap that is difficult to cross.

Such strict rules are enough to completely isolate the combat power between saints of different levels.

But there will always be those unique and supreme geniuses in the world!

Those who are able to defeat enemies across levels in the realm of saints can definitely be called the posture of heaven, and can even be crowned with the posture of the great emperor!

Now, apart from the two great destiny, Hong Yuan and Li Jianqiu are undoubtedly the supreme geniuses with the appearance of great emperors in the eyes of outsiders.

Therefore, using this human body to show the eighth level of divine power, although it cannot kill the old swordsman, it can suppress and seal the old swordsman. Although it is extremely exaggerated, it is not incomprehensible.

As long as Hong Yuan paid a "tragic" enough price afterwards, it would be fine.

"Qiang!——"

Just when the saints of Fengxi thought that the matter had settled and Hong Yuan was about to ascend to the position of co-leader of Fengxi with a well-deserved attitude, changes occurred again.

A golden light suddenly appeared in the void, attracting the attention of the saints.

Feeling this breath, the expressions on everyone's faces became very subtle.

The face of the saint who was close to Hongyuan changed drastically.

The saint who held a neutral stance had a calm expression.

The three saints of Tianji Pavilion suddenly opened their eyes, especially the mysterious soul warrior, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Hong Yuan, Hong Yuan, you are destined to cause trouble, Jie Jie Jie..."

This aura is the only eighth-level saint in Fengxi Sect——

The swordsman old man!

The golden light expanded and spread rapidly in all directions.

In a moment, two rusty copper doors appeared, which looked like deep and simple ones.

The rusty copper door is mottled with sword marks, and there are flowers, birds, fish, insects, sun, moon and stars.

It also has notches with numerous sword marks and spear points, but these notches all carry a chilling and bone-chilling aura, as if there is a peerless swordsman waiting behind the door, with a powerful sword.

When the rusty copper door is completely revealed, the assistant head on the left turns into a river reaching the sky, and the assistant head on the right turns into a flapping phoenix.

The sky-reaching river and the fluttering phoenix are intertwined and dazzling. They rush forward together and penetrate the Fengxi cave sky.

Wow…

This bright divine light surrounded the three saints of Tianji Pavilion, allowing them to escape the crisis of death.

And this made the three saints of Tianji Pavilion even more happy and looked at Hong Yuan in darkness.

They couldn't believe that Hong Yuan could continue to unleash that terrifying supernatural power!

A true eighth-level saint, what can Hong Yuan do to stop you? Can you stop it?

"Qiang! - Qiang! - Qiang! -"

The sword roared loudly, as if it was going to pierce through Fengxi Cave and Heaven.

At the same time, the rusty copper door opened quietly with a creak.

Golden light makes the track, green lotus paves the way.

A short old man in sackcloth appeared with a sword box on his back, but his extremely sharp sword energy forced all the saints in the field to stab him.

The eighth-level swordsman—the swordsman old man!

"Hao Lao!"

"master!"

"senior!"

One by one, the martial saints held hands and greeted each other, especially the three saints of Tianji Pavilion.

When the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion saw the swordsman old man, they were extremely excited and overjoyed.

If they hadn't kept themselves on the right path and cultivated their minds well, I'm afraid they would have been unable to suppress the smiles raised at the corners of their mouths!

I thought I was going to reach a dead end, and since then I left the mainstream of power in the sect in despair, and was assigned to an unknown remote corner, and I have been depressed for the rest of my life.

Who would have thought that there would be no way out after mountains and rivers, and there would be another village with dark flowers and bright flowers~

"Haha~"

Zi Ji Xiangu and others looked at Hong Yuan with amusement.

If Mr. Hao had not tacitly supported our uprising, how would we have launched an uprising?

Under the gaze of all the saints, Hong Yuan bowed his hands and saluted: "Old Hao."

And this makes Zi Ji Xiangu and others even more happy.

Among the righteous paths, the most important thing is that inheritance is orderly and the rules are correct.

Sometimes, being one level older can really make people lose their temper!

But the next moment, the expressions of the three ancestors of the Tianji Pavilion saints, Zi Ji Xiangu, Xuan Hun War General and Jin Cun War General, immediately became dull.

Because the old swordsman is actually attacking them!

The old swordsman had a gentle face and nodded gently towards Hong Yuan.

In an instant, the old swordsman's eyes burst into flames and he angrily scolded the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion.

He shouted sharply:

"Zi Ji, Xuan Hun and Jin Cun, you three are in vain as seniors. You are using your power for personal gain and trying to attack A Yuan."

"In your eyes, is there still a sect and an old man like me?"

"For your behavior like this, I will kill you for nine lifetimes!!"

In just an instant, the Three Saints of Ziji Fairy Girl fell into an eternal ice cave, their whole bodies were cold and their bodies were stiff.

They looked at the old swordsman in disbelief, thinking they had heard an illusion.

The other saints were also stunned and couldn't believe the turn of events.

"?"

Didn't you always tacitly allow the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion to take action against Hong Yuan, the co-leader of Fengxi whose foundation is not stable?

Even Hong Yuan raised his sword eyebrows, wondering in his heart as he couldn't figure out what the swordsman old man was up to.

Under the night, the blue sea is sparkling, and a bright moon hangs in the sky.

The twenty-four palaces rise and fall silently.

Everyone was bewildered by the old swordsman's words.

"Damn it, I was so wronged." The old swordsman cursed in his heart. Seeing such a situation, he didn't know what the saints of Fengxi were thinking.

But he really had no idea of ​​acquiescing to the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion to plan Hong Yuan's secret treasure!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The old swordsman became furious. Every pore on his body expanded, and the sharp sword light shot out towards the surroundings.

Bang, bang, bang.

Three shattering sounds sounded, and three pieces of blood mist suddenly appeared in the field.

The flesh and blood of the three saints, Zi Ji Xiangu, Xuan Hun War General and Jin Cun War General, are gone, and only their consciousness is pinned on their respective sacred vessels.

If they want to rebuild the body of a saint, it will take at least more than fifty years!

Over fifty years have long been enough for Hong Yuan to advance to the seventh level, or even the eighth level.

After all, in the current era, the storm is arousing, and dragons and snakes are subverted.

"Hiss~" All the saints in Fengxi took a breath of cold air and were all stunned. They didn't know what the swordsman old man was going crazy about.

Suddenly, they seemed to understand why the previous generation, the Great Sage Fengxi, did not choose the swordsman old man as the co-master of Fengxi, but instead chose Mr. Fu to be the co-master of Fengxi.

Who can stand such a moody, changeable temperament?

"Since my senior brother has chosen A Yuan as the next generation of Fengxi Great Sage, he must have his reasons."

"From now on, I don't want anyone to plan on A Yuan's sacred treasure."

"If anyone has ill intentions towards A Yuan, and I find out, I will kill him without mercy!"

The swordsman old man said grimly to the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion.

He looked around. All the saints in Fengxi lowered their eyes, and no one dared to look at him.

There was silence and silence in the field.

Not a big boss, if it weren’t for your acquiescence, would the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion really plan on A Yuan’s sacred artifact?

The saints of Fengxi expressed their helplessness.

"What is he doing? He is both a leader and a leader? Forget it, leave him alone. No matter how great he is, he is only an eighth-level saint. As long as all the power of Fengxi Sect belongs to me, that's fine!"

Hong Yuan lowered his eyes, his thoughts turned over in his heart, and he quietly thought of the Great Sage Qinglu.

To be honest, Hong Yuan was also confused by the erratic behavior of the swordsman old man.

But simply, he has already obtained the position of co-leader of Fengxi, even if he is only at the sixth level!

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One month later, on September 6, the young phoenix sang.

On this day, the sky was clear, with thousands of purple clouds, and bursts of auspiciousness.

And inside Fengxi Sect, it was like celebrating the Longyang Festival, with lanterns and colorful decorations, a lot of people and a lively atmosphere.

Because today is the perfect day for Hong Yuan to be officially crowned as the co-leader of Fengxi!

"I didn't expect that Brother Hong Yuan could act so well and be recognized by all the saints in Fengxi." Chen Hao from Longyan Sect exclaimed in admiration.

"Haha, Brother Hong Yuan is the best among us, so it is reasonable to win the position of co-leader of Fengxi." Li Qiyuan from Qinglu Taoist Temple responded with a smile.

As guests of their own sect, the two of them came to watch the coronation event of Fengxi Sect.

I think back then, on the front line of the battle between the two clans, the two of them were almost killed by Li Jianqiu's halberd, but Hong Yuan saved them.

Since then, they have formed an interest group with Hong Yuan as the leader.

Now, Hong Yuan has achieved such an achievement, which really makes them feel excited, and they wish they could replace their ancestors and become the co-leader of all sects.

Don't you hear that times make heroes, and heroes are made at the right time?

A good man cannot live without power for a day, nor can he live without someone for a day.

What a pity it would be to live without being able to eat five pots of food and to die without being able to cook with nine pots of food~

Another place.

On the Rainbow Fire Peak.

Lin Yiru and Mo Yuer stood side by side, quietly staring at the leaving figures of Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin in the sect hall.

"Uncle, are you going to marry Sister Zhuyin and start a family?" Mo Yue'er couldn't help but ask, with mixed emotions on her pretty face.

Her voice was trembling, but she was relieved.

All this time, because Hong Yuan had been cultivating and focusing on asking questions, Mo Yue'er had overlooked certain things intentionally or unintentionally.

That is, even if Hong Yuan and her are as close as father and daughter, Hong Yuan will still have his own life!

She will have her own life, and Hong Yuan will have his own life!

However, she was a little afraid that she would be forgotten by Hong Yuan...

"Hee hee, A Yuan should have gotten married a long time ago. I am an alchemist close to the holy level, and I have done a lot of research on pregnancy protection pills." Lin Yiru's face was full of joy, which was the way the eldest sister looked at her younger brother's promising future.

She stared at the figures in front of her, almost leaning against each other, with an aunt's smile on her face.

Once, she thought that Hong Yuan and Jiang Nai would get together, but unfortunately some irreversible accidents happened, resulting in a situation where heaven and man are separated.

Now, she was very happy for Hong Yuan when she saw that Hong Yuan had emerged from the gloom of the past.

The breeze blows and the willows flutter.

The delicious fragrance of flowers filled the mountain road. Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin strolled along, laughing gradually.

"Ayuan, congratulations on becoming the co-leader of Fengxi~"

"Thank you for your blessing, Zhuyin."

"Hehe, you know, my practice has been going more and more smoothly recently. I think it's really convenient for you to be a minor in Yin Dao!"

"Minor in music? I'll keep an eye on it."

"..."

Sudden.

Ye Zhuyin bent down, gently folded a Fengxi flower, and pinned it into a bun.

She looked back at Hong Yuan and smiled, her eyes burning as she said, "A Yuan, do I look good?"

The breeze blows through the bamboo forest, bringing with it a tinkling and clear rustling sound, like the sound of nature.

The soft sunshine shines on the delicate body of fallen bamboo leaves and shines on the Fengxi flower, but it makes her more delicate than the flower and better than the spring scenery in the garden.

Her fair skin looked even more crystal clear and moist. She was like a fairy descending from the bright moon, sacred and pure.

I do not know!

Sixth Palace Fendai has no color!

Hong Yuan stared at Ye Zhuyin's reddish and pretty face, and his heartstrings trembled violently.

At this moment, Hong Yuan's sincerity, which had been sealed for a long time, was once again deeply moved!

The ambiguous atmosphere is spreading rapidly, and the atmosphere is heating up.

He was never an ascetic monk, nor was he a loveless person.

However, in front of the road to eternal life, everything has to step back.

That's why he seems to be a little unhappy and has no desires or desires.

Because he desires greater things!

At the moment, facing Ye Zhuyin's almost naked gaze, Hong Yuan did not retreat.

After all, the incarnation of swordsmanship is the incarnation of swordsmanship, and the incarnation of humanity is the incarnation of humanity. The main body and the demon body will be more independent!

Now that you have done one, there is no difference in doing two or three.

The longevity martial arts is by no means a coward!

What's more, with Ye Zhuyin's help, once Shang Yaoqin dies, he, Hong Yuan, can more legitimately accept the legacy of Fengxi Sect and Miaoyin Pavilion, and ascend to the position of leader of the human race!

Ever since, Hong Yuan leaned forward, stroking Fengxihua and her head while Ye Zhuyin's breathing quickened.

"The bamboo sound is naturally very beautiful." Hong Yuan said with a smile.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is very close, and it is completely a dangerous distance.

But there was a tacit understanding, and neither of them said anything to break the atmosphere.

A silent tacit understanding gradually emerged between the two.

The corners of Hong Yuan's mouth slightly curled up, making people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.

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"The Tongtian River keeps rushing forward, and the heaven and earth are changing with each passing day."

"Looking back at the past, there were seniors from Fengxi Sect who gave everything they had for Fengxi Sect!"

"Today, when we look back at that heroic era of blood and fire, we can vaguely hear their roars."

"The Phoenix River will never be destroyed, and our clan will live on forever!"

"I, Hong Yuan, will do my best to carry the Fengxi Sect in my life!!"

"..."

A magnificent high platform.

Hong Yuan wore black armor, held the Fengxi Divine Sword high, and made his declaration.

The swordsman old man, the Great Sage Qinglu, the Eastern Wasteland offering wine...

In the Eastern Wilderness Continent, every famous person with a surname raised his head and stared at Hong Yuan's extraordinary figure.

Even because of Hong Yuan's special status as a human agent, even huge forces like the Human Celestial Palace and Changshengtian also came.

Mo Yue'er, Lin Yiru, Ye Zhuyin and other people who were close to Hong Yuan were even more eye-catching and could no longer take their eyes away from Hong Yuan.

At this moment, the world is focused on Hongyuan!

boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Just after Hong Yuan took the oath, bursts of thunder suddenly erupted in the sky, and human white light was released. The bright light swept in all directions like a frost-white river.

"What, what is this?" Zhang Yinghe was shocked. When he entered Shushan, the secret realm of heaven and earth, it was nothing more than that.

"Oh, it's not quiet. Even if you return, Hongyuan's position as co-leader of Fengxi will be as solid as a rock." Elder Dan sighed in his heart and looked sideways at the location of the Blazing Holy Fire Fire Domain.

"Senior brother, I really have no intention of seizing A Yuan's opportunity, I really don't!" The old swordsman sighed helplessly.

At this moment, he was being stared at by the Great Sage Qinglu. If he made the slightest move, he would be struck by the Great Sage Qinglu's thunder.

"Yanjiang, Ayuan will become the new generation of Fengxi Great Sage. He is better than you and me at the same time!" Qinglu Great Sage looked at Hong Yuan's figure with joy, which was full of shadows of the previous generation of Fengxi Great Sage.

In the midst of everyone's doubtful eyes, a vision emerged.

Among the thousands of miles of purple clouds, a huge frost-white phoenix that seemed to span the blue sky and reach the underworld rose slowly.

Sometimes He transforms into a vast ocean, sometimes into a phoenix, constantly changing, shuttling back and forth between the two.

In Him, scenes of human heroes emerge, reminding people of the object of their worship.

And when He flapped his wings gently, the sky and the earth became white and everything was silent!

This is the will of heaven and earth celebrating Hongyuan! ! !

It was at this time that the Gongzi Heavenly Book floated out of Hong Yuan's body, resonated with the Fengxi Divine Sword in his hand, and then merged.

Under the gaze of everyone, purple lotuses were born, golden springs gushed from the ground, and silvery mist emerged and merged into Hong Yuan's body.

"Fairy energy?!"

"River Soul?!"

"Phoenix?!"

A series of exclamations came out from the mouths of such great figures as Qinglu Monkey King.

The second catastrophe of the sixth level!

Three disasters at the sixth level!

A disaster at the seventh level!

Under everyone's gaze, Hong Yuan's human incarnation was soaring up the stairs like a rocket.

Everyone was stunned!

Even those visitors from the Great Emperor's orthodoxy seemed to be petrified, unable to understand what was happening in front of them.

"Is Shang Yaoqin really the destiny of the dream? Everything seems to be going wrong for her. Why do you feel that Hong Yuan is the destiny of the dream?"

This thought arises in the minds of many people.

In fact, everything that happened to Hong Yuan was so dreamy that people couldn't help but compare him with Shang Yaoqin.

Facing the sudden change in Hong Yuan, some people were happy and some were worried, and people had different reactions.

But more people are deeply aware of the cruelty of the war that is about to break out in the next new era.

In the past, such a shocking transformation would only happen to the destiny of the two clans, and it would definitely not happen to the supreme genius who was not the destiny of the two clans.

Now, it's really happening.

The horror of the Demon Clan’s Xuanguang Bridge is beyond anyone’s imagination! !

"I have broken through to the seventh level of one-time disaster..."

"This power of external blessing? Haha, it turns out that my body is bound to Fengxi Sect."

"Bind to Fengxi Sect. The stronger Fengxi Sect is, the stronger I will be?!"

"Then I can still bind the human race in the future. The stronger the human race is, the stronger he will be, taking the place of the imperial weapon Shanhe Pen?"

"As a result, as soon as there are humans, there will be a flood of others? An alternative way to eternal life?"

"Wait a minute, if I tap into the power of humanity and blood, is it possible that I will be reincarnated among my own bloodline descendants?"

"The basis for reincarnation is the Heavenly Book with a public character. Do I have a Book of Eternity?"

All kinds of thoughts suddenly burst out in Hong Yuan's heart, and his eyes were gleaming.

At this moment, he could be called an explosion of inspiration!

Although in terms of cultivation, the human incarnation caught up with the original body in one fell swoop, what made Hong Yuan even more happy was that he had found another direction for the path to eternal life.

It's just a bit evil and I don't know if it will work.

Of course, the rapid advancement of human incarnation cultivation is accidental. It is the blessing of heaven and earth. It is not difficult to understand that it is far superior to the original dream path. After all, heaven and earth are all working together!

…

it's over.

The coronation ceremony of Hongyuan Fengxi co-leader is over.

Because Fengxi Sect is the strongest group of forces except the Great Human Race Tiangong and the Great Emperor's Taoism.

Therefore, from now on, Hong Yuan can be regarded as a high-ranking member of the human race.

Even though Hong Yuan couldn't make too many remarks, he could still participate in high-level meetings.

For Hong Yuan, this is a milestone achievement, so congratulatory!

Because this means that Hong Yuan has taken a solid step on the road to becoming the leader of the human race! !

And everything that happened in this storm swept across the five major divine continents.

Even the endless sea has heard about it. It can be said that it has spread to every corner and is known to the whole world.

Hong Yuan's growth has really caused an uproar among the demon clan!

At the same time, it also triggered the old immortals of the demon clan to reflect on Li Jianqiu's achievements in the demon kingdom.

"Hong Yuan, the Human Race's 'Agent of Humanity', has already shown his prowess. Once he reaches the peak of quasi-emperor status, I am afraid that His Majesty the Holy Lord will have to take action."

"But we can't just sit back and wait for things to happen. We need the Holy Lord for everything, so what's the use of us?"

"I think it's time to let go of the restrictions on Li Jianqiu and let her check and balance Hong Yuan!"

Among the demon clan, there is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land who whispers.

Hong Yuan's performance made them feel worried, because if the Holy Lord of Creation was unable to use his hands due to the confrontation with Shang Yaoqin, then they would have to watch them fight against the saints of the human race to fight for the shift of the balance.

"Jianqiu wants to build a demon kingdom, gather fortune for the dynasty, and maintain the great fortune of the ethnic group. She wants to compete with the Lord Shengzun for profit, and she wants to dig up the foundation of the Lord Shengzun."

"Although Lord Holy Lord will not argue with her, but..."

However, who dares to bet on the thoughts of Lord Shengzun?

The other demon clan powerful men silently accepted this sentence in their hearts and remained silent.

Thunder, rain and dew are all your grace.

If the Holy Lord doesn't give it, others can't take it.

Whoever takes it will be in a restricted area and will die!

What's more, if they approve or turn a blind eye to Li Jianqiu's actions, it is equivalent to acquiescence and can be regarded as Li Jianqiu's accomplices.

Once the Holy Lord of Creation is blamed, who can feel the wrath of thunder?

"Time is also fate."

"If Li Jianqiu is really awesome, she will naturally win the top spot in the competition for the geniuses and meet the Holy Lord."

"At that time, she can just deal with it on her own."

Won the top spot in the competition for pride...

Upon hearing this, many demon clan powerful men looked at each other, nodded silently, and gave up.

We can't let them risk losing their heads and accompany Li Jianqiu to win a futile destiny on earth, right?

Their lives are also lives~