Listening to the words of me and my master, the disciples of the three religions looked at Ao Bing with envy.

They knew in their hearts that the Fa Zu and the Confucian ancestors' thanks to Lao Tzu were not that simple, and that Ao Bing would make great progress in his cultivation after this period.

Just when the disciples of the Three Sects were full of envy of Ao Bing, the battle between Donghuang Taiyi and Hongjun Zu on the Edge of Chaos had reached a state of intense heat.

The ancestor Hongjun no longer concealed his cultivation. The endless purple aura came from the depths of the chaos like a sharp sword towards Donghuang Taiyi.

Accompanied by this endless purple air, a huge basin covering the sky and the sun also flew out of the chaos.

A series of strange and unpredictable runes appeared and disappeared on the giant basin, and a series of devouring forces came from the giant basin with purple air constantly towards the prehistoric world.

Donghuang Taiyi felt the purple air sword piercing towards him and the treasure pot that exuded the power of devouring, and a faint sneer appeared on his face.

"Hongjun, do you really think that you can master all the spiritual treasures of the prehistoric world with just one of the Chaos Treasure Basin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound of the mysterious bird cries came from the prehistoric world, and a stream of light passed through the Donghuang Bell and entered the Xuanbi's body directly.

As the Donghuang Bell entered Xuanniao's body, a huge human fortune burst out directly from Xuanniao's body.

In this vast human fortune, the Xuanbird cried directly, and a tender figure appeared in front of the saints of the prehistoric world.

"Behind Da Shang is not the Feng Clan, but you!"

The shocked words were spoken from Hongjun's mouth, and the Purple Qi Sword had also come behind Donghuang Taiyi.

The Sun True Fire, which is the most powerful and sunny, envelopes behind Donghuang Taiyi, and a huge palm extends out from the Sun True Fire and slapps the Purple Qi Sword.

The palms collided with the purple Qi sword, and there was another shaking at the collision. The violent chaotic aura retreated into the depths of the chaos, and the new continents were connected to the prehistoric world.

"This treasure pot no longer has any threat to me!"

The child transformed by the Donghuang Bell landed directly on the shoulders of Donghuang Taiyi, and Donghuang Taiyi held his palms sideways and grabbed the treasure pot directly towards the treasure pot.

"Donghuang Taiyi, you are still soft-hearted! If you had the last time you might have had a chance, but now you have no more!"

Old Ancestor Hongjun said lightly, and saw that the treasure pot that was almost captured by Donghuang Taiyi turned into an extremely huge mountain and smashed towards Donghuang Taiyi.

Looking at the huge mountain in front of him, the saints of the prehistoric world looked at the Dharma Ancestor.

You should know that in the hearts of all saints in the prehistoric world, the broken section of Mount Buzhou was used by the Fa Zu to refine it into the Fantian Seal, but they felt the breath of Mount Buzhou on this huge mountain.

Facing everyone's eyes, Fazu also waved his hand and flew out of Guangchengzi's body and fell into Fazu's hands.

The power of the law spread from the hands of the Dharma ancestor into the Fantian Seal, and the rules of the heavenly law were constantly flying out of the Fantian Seal.

Looking at the rules of heavenly way that emanated from the Fantian Seal, a sharp gaze appeared in the eyes of Fazu.

"Master, this is the last time I call you Master again. Even a disciple, you have to plot against it, which really makes it difficult for me to accept."

Fazu said calmly, and his hand turned into a stream of light toward the ancestor Hongjun with the Fantian Seal that was like a mortal stone.

Just as the fake Fantian Seal flew out, Old Ancestor Hongjun didn't even look at it, but just quietly looked at the huge mountain that was facing the suppression of Donghuang Taiyi.

When Donghuang Taiyi faced such a giant mountain, his expression did not change at all. He just slowly supported the giant mountain with one hand and two hands, and then stood on the edge of chaos like a giant.

"Donghuang Taiyi, you can't hold on for long. This mountain condenses the top three mountains in the prehistoric world, which are condensed by the three mountains of Buzhou Mountain, Yujing Mountain and Taishan Mountain.

This mountain is above the body, which is equivalent to the entire vast and endless mountain range above the body. Moreover, there is a spring in the mountain that gathers the true water of the eyes of the sea.

After this time you will always be suppressed at the intersection between chaos and prehistoric times, and will never turn over."

Old Ancestor Hongjun said lightly, and his hands were filled with great divine patterns towards the giant mountain in front of him. Each divine pattern entered the mountain, and the expression on Donghuang Taiyi's face became solemn.

I and the saints looked at Donghuang Taiyi, who was suppressed by Jushan, with a look of sigh on their faces.

What a great opportunity, but they dared not take action. Even though they had escaped the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, they still didn't know if this was the last method of Hongjun and Heavenly Dao.

"Master, the God of Mount Tai has been reincarnated in Shenzhou, and is Huang Feihu, a human race."

Around the Confucian ancestor, Qiongxiao said in a voice transmission.

Hearing Qiongxiao's words, the Ru Zu looked at Laozi and Fazu, and soon all three nodded slightly.

The three people were covered with laws, and soon the figures of the three people and the figures of the disciples of the three religions disappeared directly into the sight of Jie Yin and Nuwa.

Feeling that the figures of Dao Laozi and the other two were shrouded in the law, the ancestor Hongjun also turned his head slightly and looked at the place where the two were.

At this moment, a faint sneer appeared on Donghuang Taiyi's face, and the Donghuang Bell on his shoulder turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Shenzhou in the chaos.

"The way of heaven, let the secrets not be so dark anymore!"

The voice of the ancestor Hongjun sounded in the ears of the Heavenly Dao, and the secrets of the heavenly beings in the wilderness suddenly became brighter. A look of anger flashed across the ancestor Hongjun's face.

"Haotian, when will you wait until you don't take action?"

A voice full of anger and endless pressure was spoken from Hongjun's mouth, and a figure slowly walked out of the ruins of Buzhou.

"Teacher, I am tired. Please forgive me for not being able to do this."

The calm words were spoken from Haotian's mouth. Haotian bowed to the ancestor Hongjun, and his whole body was filled with power of laws and dispersed towards the heaven and earth, and in the end he only had an imperial law.

"Do you know the consequences of betraying me?"

"Disciple knows, but the disciple has made a choice the moment you gave up, otherwise he would not have entered the ruins of Buzhou."

Haotian said lightly, and a long sword in his hand headed directly towards the heavenly court.

"It's been so long since I've been sitting in my seat, so it's time to come back."

A faint voice resounded through the prehistoric world, and a scream also came from the heavenly court.

Soon the two jade stones came from the Heavenly Court and fell into the hands of Haotian and Jinmo.

"We couple treat you with sincerity, but we were wrong after all!"

Looking at the jade in his hand, Haotian and the Golden Mother's eyes were filled with reminiscence and their faces were full of loss.

With a slight grip on his palm, a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corners of Haotian and Jinmo's mouth, and the cultivation of the whole body also decreased a little.

"Your Majesty, why are you going back? The heaven and earth still need the heaven and the emperor after all!"
Chapter completed!