Chapter 104 The Thirteen Heavens of the Ancestral Immortals

With the opening of Hongjun's body and Hongjun's first split, almost everyone guessed that there may be a big battle next!

Zhong Shan's face is gloomy. How strong is Hongjun? A split against Tian Daozi and the fifteen saints?

You know, these saints are not the power of the curse of heaven and the confusion. Among them, there are Zhuangzi, Kong Xuan and other strongest people in the world, and even the stronger existence of Tiandaozi.

Just when Zhongshan was solemn, Hongjun, who was holding the jade plate in his hand, stepped out.

"I, Lord Nan Zhanbuzhou!" Na Hongjun said as a split.

"Win, Lan, Taiyi, Dijun, Zulong, the main Nanzhan Fuzhou!" Pangu's voice came faintly!

"Yes!" Zu Long answered.

"Good!" Win, Taiyi and Blue responded at the same time.

At this time, the last Hongjun with the Qingping sword stepped out.

"I, Lord Xiniu Hezhou!" Na Hongjun said as a split.

Zhongshan, Yellow Emperor, Red Emperor, Qing Emperor, Black Emperor, White Emperor, Huzu, Lord Xiniu Hezhou!"

Pangu's voice came quietly again.

"Yes!" Hu Zu answered.

"Good!" Zhong Shan and the Five Emperors nodded at the same time.

"Emperors can take advantage of the power of their own world!" Pangu's voice came again.

Can you borrow the power of your own world? There was a trace of surprise in Zhong Shan's eyes. That is to say, everyone is at the peak?

What on earth does this mean? What exactly do Hongjun and Pangu want to do?

"Thank you very much!" The emperors nodded at the same time.

Indeed, the greatest advantage of the Emperor of Heaven is to be able to borrow the power of a dynasty. Only in this way can we fight happily!

Huge eyes, looking at Hongjun again.

"I hope you will become a new number of days!" Pangu said lightly.

I hope Hongjun can become a new number of days? Almost everyone is slightly weak. What does it mean? Why is this getting more and more complicated? Does Pangu hope Hongjun will replace him?

"I will!" Hongjun said lightly.

"Open!" Pangu said in a voice.

"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, the environment around Zhongshan changed greatly. For a moment, as if he had come to the space-time channel, countless scenery quickly regressed backwards.

Zhong Shan immediately understood that he was going to send himself to Xiniu Hezhou.

Is it really against Hongjun?

"Great love to the people of the world, I need your strength, raise your right hand, borrow my strength~~

~~~~~~~~~!"

Without hesitation, Zhong Shan shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the voice spread all over the world. In the sun, Beizhou is full of the sound of Zhongshan.

Not only in the sun, but also in the underworld, Beizhou is full of the sound of Zhongshan.

In a city.

"Why is it dark?"

"Where is the moon? Where is the sun? The stars are gone!"

The people were panicking when the sound of Zhong Shan suddenly came.

"It's the Emperor of Heaven, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Is the Emperor of Heaven going to lend me his strength? Does the change of heaven have something to do with the Emperor of Heaven?

"Quick, raise your hand!"

"Quick, raise your right hand!"

"Emperor of Heaven, take my strength and use it!"

Rumble............

Lingxiao is cold in the sky, and in the sky of Changjing, the sea of clouds is tling. Countless forces crazily converged to the body of Zhongshan in the four major continents. The power of the two continents converged, and Zhongshan's strength became stronger and stronger.

Over the sky, above the sea of clouds.

"Boom!"

Above the sea of clouds, a huge dragon head suddenly appeared, and the center of the dragon's eyebrows contained cinnabar marks.

"Sing!" A crested head came out.

One dragon and one phoenix, looking at the direction of Dongzhou.

"What happened to Dongzhou again?" Phoenix's mother doubted.

Zhusha Jinlong's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Dongfang and said, "It's the same as Fuxi!"

"Huh?"

"Hongjun also wants to prove that "life is immortal." The cinnabar golden dragon said lightly.

"Can I see it?" Phoenix's mother asked.

"Buzz!"

The cinnabar golden dragon suddenly shot a trace of red light into the phoenix mother [body]. Suddenly, the phoenix mother closed her eyes, as if she could see the things in Dongzhou.

It's a pity for the ministers, and they are all waiting at this moment.

In the sun, there are princes and legion commanders to suppress the ministers, and there is a shadow body in the underworld. Zhong Shan sits in the undead hall. At this moment, the four major continents are not allowed to make any mistakes.

The body of Zhong Shan mobilized the momentum of the world, Ying, Lan, Taiyi and the five emperors, at this moment, they mobilized their own momentum of the world. The next thing to face is Hongjun.

Feeling that the power is getting stronger and stronger, the ravages in Zhong Shan's eyes are getting heavier and heavier.

"Listen to all the recruits and kill Hongjun with all their strength. If there are those who dare not to do their best, I will erase it afterwards!" Pangu's voice came again.

Kill Hongjun with all your strength? If you don't try your best, will you erase yourself in a few days?

"Wow!"

Almost everyone suddenly looked up.

Fifteen saints, nine emperors, all of their pupils shrank suddenly, really against Hongjun, Pangu,

Hongjun, what's your plan?

"Wow!"

Mount Zhong fell on the top of a mountain.

"Is this near Lingshan, the former Daleiyin Temple?" The place where Zhongshan suddenly decided.

"Wow!"

not far away, the five emperors suddenly appeared. They looked at each other and suddenly determined the place.

"Wow!"

A strong man in white robe, his eyes narrowed at all directions.

"Five emperors, I didn't expect to be with you again!" The strong man in white said.

"Tiger ancestor, there is another one here!" The White Emperor showed a sneer.

The strong man in white robe turned his head and looked at Zhong Shan.

"Are you Zhong Shan?" The strong man in white said lightly.

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded faintly and did not intend to make a deep friendship.

"Buzz!"

In the distance, on a small lake, Hongjun suddenly appeared.

Hongjun split, holding a green duckweed sword in his hand, looked up at the people at the top of the three peaks.

"Buzz!"

The emperors took out their own magic weapons one after another.

"The mountain? Have you refined it into a knife? Hongjun looked at Zhongshan and said lightly.

"The order of the number of days must not be violated, please forgive me!" Zhong Shanchen said earnestly.

The Hongjun in front of him is the Hongjun who competed for the Pangu axe in those years. In the last battle of Jinghong to show his power, Zhong Shan naturally did not dare to underestimate it.

"It doesn't matter if you can't kill me today, I will kill you all!" Hongjun said lightly.'s split body.

"Shh!"

Huzu's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Hongjun, we try our best to fight with Pangu, why do you pull us to add our lives!" Hu Zu suddenly shouted.

Hongjun's eyes were slightly cold and said, "Luo, let's start!"

Nan Zhanbuzhou.

Win, Taiyi, Lan and Zulong hold the Hongjun split of the jade plate around the center.

"Buzz!"

Tai's whole body trembled, and suddenly turned into two.

Obviously, the other one is Dijun.

"Bow!"

Taiyi suddenly turned into a huge golden black, coldly looking at the Hongjun split in the center.

"I know all about your righteousness. I'll wait and do my best!" Win in a low voice.

Hongjun nodded gently.

"But, before the war, I had a puzzle?" Win said again.

"Huh?" Hongjun said doubtfully.

"What is your cultivation now?" Win the eyes and show the light.

Hongjun's cultivation? Di Jun and others suddenly stared at Hongjun solemnly. Obviously, he is very curious about Hongjun's strength.

"I'm in this split, the ancestral immortals are thirteen heavens! Great perfection!" Hongjun said lightly.'s split body.

Thirteen Heavens of Ancestral Immortals? Great completion? Suddenly, the emperors showed extreme solemnity. This is just a split, how can it reach such a terrible strength?

"Thank you, then, let's begin!" Win in a low voice.

"Hmm!"

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Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Tiandaozi and the fifteen saints, falling on an inland sea, the inland sea is as flat as a mirror, and Hongjun, who is full of yin and yang, stands on the sea.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the center.

The fifteen saints, a son of heaven who is stronger than the saint, fight against Hongjun, and it is just a split of Hongjun?

It is unprecedented, at least it is not so exaggerated in everyone's memory.

In those years, Pangu washed the world with blood. It is also done by the ontology, and there is no current trend of joint killing.

Is Hongjun really that strong?

Everyone showed solemnity.

Hongjun looked at the crowd and said lightly, "You can think about it. You don't need to keep your hand today. Either you die or you will die!"

Hongjun's tone is very flat, but it is cold in everyone's ears.

Kill Hongjun? Even if there is a split, all the saints are extremely scrupulous.

Take a deep breath and the saints explore their own hands to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Killing is about to begin!

North Aluzhou.

The thirteen heavens of the ancestral immortals are the ultimate of the practitioners. At least, no one in the world can surpass them so far, and Hongjun's split is already the thirteen heavens of the ancestral immortals. The ontological strength can be imagined.

Outside the palace, Hongjun looked at the people of the ancient family in front of him!

Nine halls, one hundred and eighty-eight ancestors, plus Gu Zhengyi!

Gu Zhengyi was the leader, and a group of strong people looked at Hongjun on the opposite side with great solemnity.

"Nine halls, cloth" Dingding the world array,.

" Gu Zhengyi said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

"Boom!"

One hundred and eighty-eight ancestors, casting spells at the same time, suddenly, the nine halls are full of clouds and fog. Gradually, these clouds gradually turned into a huge tripod.

The giant tripod is ten thousand feet high, and the 18-color light radiates on the surrounding side, instantly printing and dyeing the void in all directions.

"Dingding the world array? This is a strong burial team! The ancestor of Styx broke it once, do you want me to break it again? Hongjun's body said lightly.

Gu Zheng stepped back and stood on the top of a mountain peak. He looked at the 18-color giant tripod and Hongjun below and said, "In that case, why don't you break it again?"

Hongjun's body moved slightly, and the dust in his hand was slightly shaken.

"Since it has been broken, why do I need to take action?"

With Hongjun's throwing of dust, the void suddenly cut a huge opening, in which a breath of extreme destruction gushed out.

Pangu axe, slowly shot out.

At the handle of the Pangu Axe, there is an extremely strong arm holding the Pangu Axe at this moment.

"Cheng Hou, hold the ancient axe and break through this array!" Hongjun's body said lightly.

"Yes!"