Chapter 342 Heavenly Punished, Hongjun took action

"Hey, Fusang Taoist friend, you let pure yin and pure yang appear in the flood, which can be said to be a move against the sky. The pure yang fairy world is the world of freedom. Let there be an extra place between heaven and earth to get immortals out of the control of the heavenly court, which is contrary to the current Xuanqing Tiandao of Hongjun. Think about it, which strong man who has become an immortal does not yearn for freedom? Which strong man wants to be restrained? Who wants to have a heavenly court above his head to be in charge of heaven and earth? Huang Xiaoyao laughed.

"Bastard, can you still laugh? If my body is still at its peak, what can this heavenly punishment do to me? Xiaoyao Taoist friend, you are really killing people. Come up with a way!" The Eastern Prince is in a hurry.

Huang Xiaoyao sat in the blood Taiji, with his broken divine eyes and looked at the Xuanqingtian eyes in the sky. He could see the crisscrossing rules of heaven in the heavenly eyes, in which the endless mysterious qi was devouring the heavenly way.

He smiled and said, "Fusang Taoist friends can survive the disaster at ease. If you and the pure yin and pure yang world cast by Yaochi have not experienced the baptism of disaster and have not formed the source of the disaster, how can you make the creatures free? Even if the immortals have to go through three disasters and five disasters after entering the Chunyang fairyland, what's the point of your Chunyang fairyland? You have to cast the pure Yang fairyland into the highest holy place that all sentient beings in heaven and earth yearn for! It's not a cave, but a world!"

Huang Xiaoyao's words are extremely solemn. The future scene outlined made the Eastern Prince's blood boil. The Eastern Prince comes from chaos and is also a very powerful chaotic demon god. However, if you dare to do it, no one can compare with Huang Xiaoyao from later generations. The Eastern Prince never thought that there would be such a world, pure The world that exists for the enlightenment, the most desirable cultivation holy place for all sentient beings in heaven and earth, a large world.

How sacred and distant the world is, which is also the lifelong pursuit of many chaotic demons.

The Eastern Prince and Yaochi's hearts were touched by each other. As soon as the Yuanshen moved, the yin and yang creation map above their heads turned into a yin and yang atmosphere wrapped around the sky, forming a chaotic ball. The ball flew over the mulberry tree, as if it was provoking the sky. A vast burning will emanated from the mulberry tree, forming a huge and incomparable covering the sky. The flame of the earth.

"The mulberry tree, flame civilization!" The Eastern Prince roared, and the flame seemed to form a fiery red continent, in which countless scenes appeared, which was extremely mysterious.

"Xuanyin soil, to yin gas!" Yaochi's body turned into nothingness, and a touch of mysterious dust and a wisp of extremely powerful yin air scattered into the flame continent.

Booming...

I don't know what happened. As soon as the Xuanyin soil entered the flames, it suddenly changed dramatically. Unexpectedly, a rapidly extending land was born, forming mountains, forming plain rivers, and virtual shadows were born.

Wow...

As soon as the yin qi entered the flame, it suddenly turned into a black cloud. The black cloud emitted an infinite breath of life and turned into golden rain. It poured down from the sky, moistened the earth and gave birth to life.

At this moment, the creation formed by heaven and earth fell down, making everyone present shocked, as if they had gained infinite understanding, as if they had a deeper understanding of the road.

"Creation, it turns out that this is creation!" On the head of the Creator Goddess, a flame rose out of the universe tripod, and the top covered the sky. The breath of heaven and earth was sucked into the universe tripod. Under the top cover, it snored and opened again, forming a colorful brilliance, which was absorbed by the Creator Goddess and covered with colorful colors, like the goddess of creation, appearing The most initial and mysterious way of the five elements.

"The Great Dream Heart Sutra, the way to make dreams, dreams are my world, I am the Lord of dreams, I say, there is a floating slaughter in heaven and earth!" In his mouth, he spoke the mysterious language, and his breath was more mysterious and deeper.

After receiving the Taoist's head, the Western paradise appears, and the monks are attracted in it, as if they are transforming the spirits of heaven and earth.

Kunpeng turned into Kunpeng's body and swayed 90,000 miles, swallowing clouds and fog at the sky and earth, forming an aura storm. Under his navel, he showed a world of water.

Only the Styx, I don't know why his face was full of anger and vigorous, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth, there was a Taiji pattern looming in the blood cloud under him.

"Bastard, who the hell are you? Get out of my Taiji map!" The ancestor of the Styx said.

"Ant generation..." A majestic voice loomed, which shocked the heart of the Styx River. Because this voice actually contained the pressure of the saint's divine mind, which he felt in Hongjun Daozu.

"The food you received last time was good and delicious. I saw a few delicate and delicious creatures next to you. You can also take them in. I'll give you a creature!" The sound sounded again.

Food? Where did the food come from? The ancestor of the Styx couldn't believe what he heard. The last time he was collected in the blood Taiji, the only one who was the free demon.

Who the hell is this? Can you even eat the free demon? I can't refine the blood Taiji. Is it because of the existence of this mysterious strong man? Or, this blood Taiji was originally the thing of this creature? The ancestor of the Styx had a thousand knots in his heart, and he didn't even look at the heavenly punishment in the sky.

Blood Taiji, he has been refining for so long, such a powerful treasure, but now he knows that there is a master. How can he not shock the Styx?

"Who is the senior?" Styx Road.

"I am the god of chaotic blood, and the blood is too extreme to my heart!" The voice said, "I control the way of the blood god, and the blood of all spirits in the world can be controlled. Your blood nerve is created by me, but it is incomplete!"

"Ah! The Styx paid a visit to the master. When I woke up, I got the inheritance of "Blood Nerve" in my mind. Up to now, I have been unable to be sanctified, and even the dark sea of blood could not be refined. It turned out that the blood nerve was incomplete!" The Styx River is overjoyed.

He completely believed what this mysterious strongman said, because that was his experience. "Blood Nerve" was not created by him, but inherited memory, but he advocated that he was the lord of the sea of blood, and everyone thought that "Blood Nerve" was created by him.

"Well, I have accepted your disciple. Look at the heavenly punishment in the sky first, which will make you understand. Unexpectedly, this mulberry tree is not dead. In those years, it was unparalleled in chaos, but now you still understand such an interesting way. The combination of yin and yang and chemical life will be born!" A mysterious voice said.

"Yes, Master!" The ancestor of Styx finally removed the last trace of vigilance and doubt in his heart, because the owner of the sound obviously knew what happened in chaos and must be one of the chaotic demons.

Such as not to mention what happened to the ancestors of the Styx River, the sky has been covered by purple thunder, and endless thunder pillars have landed, turning Dongyue Mountain into a thunderfield.

hong!

A thick purple thunder bombarded the chaotic air mass, turning the chaotic air mass into the yin and yang gas. A flame ignited, and immediately refined the purple thunder, forming a road of robbery gas and integrating into the yin and yang gas.

"With pure yin as the ground, and even the combination of yin to yang, the five elements of creation are born, Fusang as the pillar of heaven, and the pure yang fairyland is formed!" The Eastern Prince roared, and the mulberry tree, which was blackened by purple thunder on Dongyue Mountain, suddenly set fire. The endless flames and purple thunder in the thunderfield appeared in a vacuum.

Boom! The qi of yin and yang finally spread and absorbed the power of space to form a desolate small world, which contains infinite mysteries. Although it is desolate, it has infinite potential.

hong... Xuanqing's eyes in the sky are purple, and a purple-black thunder dragon flew out of the sky, like an eternal dragon, attacking the eastern prince with his teeth and claws, trying to destroy this new world.

This purple-black thunder dragon actually has a virtual shadow all over its body. This virtual shadow, known by Huang Xiaoyao, is Hongjun's ontological cricket.

"I wiped it. Hongjun is getting more and more shameless. I have nothing to say about you have attracted the power of heaven to punish me. After all, the Eastern Prince is indeed against the sky, but it is impossible for a saint to take action himself. In the future, if all the saints want to take action in person, won't heaven and earth be destroyed? Destroy it?" Huang Xiaoyao said in his heart.

"Ah!" The Eastern Prince screamed. In the small world, his body was bombarded by purple and black thunder dragons, and cracks appeared again, which made him extremely distressed.

Nima, is it easy for me to recover from today's repair? This is not a simple punishment. This is a strong man. Is it Hongjun? Although the Eastern Prince was bombarded by lightning, his yuan god was very clear. The pure yang spirit transformed his yuan god, making his yuan god more and more powerful, and even had a sense of immortality.

"Brother Fusang, it's the power of the master, it's over!" Yaochi was frightened. Since she saw Fusang, she fell in love with him. This is a fate without any reason. It is the cause and effect of marriage that existed innate, so she devoted herself to the ocean of love without hesitation.

For a long time, Yaochi has been missing. This time, when the Eastern King Gongdao, she met the Eastern Prince again, which was also an opportunity to become the first couple in heaven and earth. At the moment when Nuwa witnessed the infinite merit of heaven and earth, she had even forgotten her mission and had forgotten Hongjun Daozu. Requirements for her.

Now she is frightened to see the power of Hongjun in the purple and black thunder dragon.

"Bastards, come out quickly!" Prince Dong was also a little frightened at this moment. He felt the crisis of death and finally survived. How could he die so easily? He believes that since Huang Xiaoyao asked him to cast a pure Yang fairyland, there must be a way to overcome the disaster.

"Sir, please let Brother Fusang go. I would like to go back with you!" Yaochi pleaded.

In the small world, the purple-black thunder dragon rolled, showing an affectionate look, which was incompatible with the destruction just now. A voice sounded and said, "Xiaoyaochi, you have gone the wrong way. Didn't I tell you and Haotian to become the supreme of heaven and earth in the future? Why do you have to be free? Hey, now you are deeply in love and can't live without this Fusang, so let Fusang tree complete your Haotian brother!"

"Hongjun, I found that you are really a strange person. You are going to break up the heavenly marriage, and it is very shameless. If you become a saint, you should live in seclusion in the Zixiao Palace, otherwise you will refine the world with the power of saints!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

A blood-red Taiji map rose from the hands of the ancestor of the Styx River and fell into the small world, confronting the purple and black thunder dragon transformed by Hongjun.