Chapter Five Hundred and Nine Things in Zixiao Palace
The leader of Tongtian was silent. He was still quite afraid of Xu Ran's mysterious existence. If such a person was offended and could not kill him with one blow, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.
The Supreme Saint frowned slightly, and he also thought of this problem.
"Senior Brother, we will gather together with the six saints. Are you still afraid that he will be successful?"
Jie Yin Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed.
"Haha, do you really think that I am the meat on the chopping board?"
Xu Ran looked at this scene and chuckled, saying with a smile.
"Isn't it?"
The Primitive Heavenly Lord's eyes opened and closed, and his expression was cold. If the Six Saints could not take the other party here, that would be a real big joke.
"Let you be proud of your time. The next time you meet again is the time when you are exiled to the mortal world."
Xu Ran smiled lightly and glanced at the Primitive Heavenly Lord, but didn't care about his words. There was nothing to argue with such people who were destined to be dead bones in the tomb.
"court death!"
Primitive Heavenly Venerable's eyes turned cold and he was furious. As a saint, his spiritual consciousness was extremely sharp, so he could naturally feel the disdain contained in Xu Ran's eyes. This made him, who claimed to be authentic Pangu and arrogant, accept it.
An ancient banner with a chaotic aura lingered in an instant appeared in his hand, waving the galaxy and shaking, as if he had opened up the world, dividing the yin and yang of the world. The terrifying aura broke through the long river of time and suddenly enveloped Xu Ran.
However, Xu Ran, who was in it, had no intention of avoiding it at all. His cold eyes swept towards the Primitive Heavenly Lord, and then said calmly: "Everyone will have a chance in the future."
Immediately afterwards, the body began to become dim, and then turned into a ray of clear air and disappeared from the spot.
"Buzz!"
The Pangu Banner of the Primitive Heavenly Venerable also came at this moment, and in an instant, it formed a chaos in the space where Xu Ran was, and destroyed endless stars.
However, at this moment, the original Heavenly Lord's face became extremely ugly, and a burst of blue and red intertwined. The only thing he was fighting against the other saints was actually a Dharma body of the other party!
Especially the look at the way body dissipated, it made him feel chilled. If he offended this person, it would be difficult to be kind.
"What kind of existence does this emperor lord exist? Just a Dharma body can establish an enemy saint!"
At this moment, all the powerful people watching the battle in the world showed a hint of horror. A Dharma body was so powerful. If the Emperor Lord took action personally, what kind of power would it have!
Is this a person who compares with the Taoist ancestor?
With such a heaven-defying character born, the situation between heaven and earth is probably about to change!
This idea emerged in everyone's mind.
"He can really overthrow the saint! Maybe he can really overthrow Hongjun...
If he really has the ability to resurrect the elder brother and the others, what's the point even if he joins his disciple!"
Under the underworld, Houtu was shaking, and this thought emerged in his heart.
Whether it is Taishang or Shinin, Shunti and other saints were silent at this moment. As the true masters of the three realms, they have not experienced this sense of frustration for a long time.
After a long time, the leader of Tongtian sighed and said, "This person's ability is unimaginable."
"Senior brother, where does this person come from? Could it be that the Chaos Demon God of the same era as his teacher was able to be entrusted to the world?"
Primitive Heavenly Venerable looked at the Taoist Taoist and asked unwillingly.
The Supreme Laojun looked solemn and shook his head. Even though he was peeking into the long river of time, he did not see any detail of Xu Ran. This person was as if he was shrouded in fog. Everything related to him could not be deduced.
"I know, someone must know the origin of the Emperor!"
At this moment, Taoist Zhunti suddenly spoke.
"Who is it?"
Primitive Heavenly Lord, his expression condensed and said in a deep voice.
"Kong Xuan! The emperor came to save Kong Xuan. As long as he could find Kong Xuan, he would definitely know his identity."
The eyes of Taoist Zhunti were full of fear. He had completely formed a grudge with the Emperor's Lord Liangzi. If the Emperor's Lord did not die, he would be uneasy.
Hearing this, the saints were shocked at the same time, and they used their huge divine thoughts to start sweeping the Da Shang land. However, after a long time, they did not find any trace of Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
This was naturally Xu Ran's method. At this time, Kong Xuan had already come to Chaoge and was covered by his human luck.
After a long time, they still found nothing. The saints all set out to the Zixiao Palace in the chaos. They wanted to find Taoist ancestor Hongjun to find out, but at this moment, the Zixiao Palace was completely closed.
After being turned away, the saints had no choice but to retreat.
However, the impact of this incident has not subsided, but has spread throughout the three realms at a faster speed, causing great trouble. The name of the emperor has completely become a taboo for countless strong people to fear.
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After the saints left, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Zixiao Palace.
"Hongjun, endless years have passed, have you not yet realized it?
Only when we combine two into one can we be considered a complete way of heaven. We are one, so what's wrong with returning to completeness."
I saw a red-robed Taoist sitting opposite two cushions in the hall, and a gray-robed Taoist sitting opposite each other, but the two looked exactly the same, and the picture was full of a strange atmosphere.
The one who spoke just now was the Taoist of Gray Robe.
"Hmph, if it really merges, can I still be me?"
The red-robed Taoist, who was called Hongjun, snorted coldly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. It would be a matter of time before two into one, but it was definitely not now.
However, it won't take long. As long as the God-Treasure ends, this part of the authority belonging to the Heavenly Way will be completely at a disadvantage. Then it will be the time for him to smash the Heavenly Way and achieve the Great Way.
Thinking of this, his eyes began to flash, but for some reason, the Heavenly Dao Hongjun actually fought to the point where the catastrophe opened, blocking the Zixiao Palace and blocking his vision, making him unable to see the changes in the world clearly.
I think it must be under the influence of the Heavenly Dao Hongjun, something that can affect the direction of the Fengshen Tribulation, and even some variables have emerged.
But so what? He also arranged methods in the three realms to ensure the direction of the God-Feng Dao and develop in the direction he hoped.
The ending is destined and will never change.
Thinking of this, Hongpao Hongjun slowly closed his eyes, as if he turned into a stone statue, and no breath was revealed on his body, and he began to silently communicate with the lower realm.
The gray-robed Heavenly Dao Hongjun's eyes flashed, and he looked at the red-robed Hongjun who was closed and silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
At the same time, outside the thirty-third level, the Supreme Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "No wonder he wanted to cover up the secrets of heaven and close the Zixiao Palace. In this short century, such an extraordinary number was born in this world!"
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Chapter completed!