Chapter 343 Refining Hongjun's Divine Mind, Pure Yang Immortal World

"Xiao Yaochi, you are going the wrong way. Didn't I say that you and Haotian will 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!" The purple-black thunder dragon did not answer Huang Xiaoyao's words, but said repeated words directly with the same expression.

"What?" Huang Xiaoyao was shocked and said, "It turned out that it was just a mind without intelligence to carry out Hongjun's inherent order, and it's easy to do!"

"Happy Taoist friend, it turns out that you are hiding in this bloody Taiji map. Isn't this the spiritual treasure of the Styx River? Why can you control it? Dongwang is fair.

"Fusang Taoist friend, let's solve the current situation first. Although he is just a divine idea, after all, he is a saint's divine spirit, which contains powerful power, not to mention that this divine idea is formed by combining the power of divine punishment!" Huang Xiaoyao said, and then controlled the blood Taiji and sent out a blood-red whirlpool.

Wo! The purple-black thunder dragon roared, and the endless power of thunder punishment formed, splitting into the blood Taiji, purple-black and red light collided, and then annihilated the void.

"Does the master want to help the Eastern Prince? This is the real power of the blood Taiji. Even the heavenly punishment can be annihilated. Hahaha, there will be a master in the blood sea in the future. Why don't you worry about it? The ancestor of the Styx said.

"Why is there a sense of freedom?" The creator said that after all, she is the obsession of Nuwa, but she is essentially integrated with Nuwa, so she is naturally familiar with the breath of Huang Xiaoyao.

Boom! The blood Taiji rotated quickly, emitting blood-red whirlpools, and countless blood threads are crisscrossing, attracting the power of blood, making the creatures present feel that blood is about to run out of the body.

"The way of the blood god, annihilation!" Huang Xiaoyao's heart moved, and a blood light shot into the eyebrows of the thunder dragon, where there was a source of Hongjun's thoughts. As long as the head of the thunder dragon was destroyed, it could make the gods have no place to live.

Wo! Leilong's head was swallowed up by powerful blood light and turned into nothingness, leaving only his body struggling in the sky.

I only saw a virtual shadow appear in the small world, immortal and Taoist bones, perched in Xuanao, and still said, "Xiao Yaochi, 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!"

"Taoist friends, borrow the universe to use it!" Huang Xiaoyao's voice sounded in the heart of the goddess of creation, and then the universe tripod flew into the small world and turned into a huge tripod, in which a powerful flame rose, "Receive, refine!"

With a bang, Hongjun Shennian was included in the Qiankun tripod by Huang Xiaoyao, booming! A vast force like heaven and earth flew out of the universe tripod, the powerful force opened the top cover, and a light wanted to escape.

"Presumptuous!" The glory exuded the majesty of heaven and earth, which made the Eastern Prince and others scared and raised a sense of invincibility.

"What about being presumptuous? Hongjun, aren't you helpless? Why can't I be here now? Only send a subconscious mind to the lower world, hey hey, refine it! Suppression!" Huang Xiaoyao once again controlled the universe tripod, put the light into the universe tripod, stretched out his hand, formed a palm world, and suppressed it on the top cover.

There was a boiling sound from the Qiankun tripod, constantly hitting the Qiankun tripod. However, the Qiankun tripod is a natural treasure, and even the saints can't be destroyed, let alone a saint's mind?

Huang Xiaoyao's power is extremely great. In a palm world, combined with his magical power, there are three thousand avenues and eight hundred side gates and one hundred thousand magical methods. The power contained is extremely vast. How can a saint's mind break through? Only be obediently refined by the universe.

"..." Dongwanggong, Yaochi, Styx Kunpeng and others stared at the scene in the small world, looked at a universe tripod in the sky, and saw the big hand that appeared from nowhere.

"My good boy, Xiaoyao Taoist friends are really domineering. Even Hongjun's thoughts dare to suppress and refine!" Dongwang said that his mouth was very big, and his handsome face actually had an obscene pleasure, as if it was him who was doing his power.

"This... This is too awesome. It's the first time I've seen the battle of Xiaoyao Taoist friends. I've heard it before, but it really lives up to its reputation. Now, Brother Haotian will never be able to revenge!" Yao Chi said that her heart was extremely complicated. Although the appearance of Hongjun's thoughts could not change her feelings for the Eastern Prince, it still made her feel guilty, ashamed of Hongjun and Haotian.

Boom! The universe tripod once again roared, as if it were the last struggle, but the big hand seemed to have infinite power. When it was strong, it was strong, and it still firmly suppressed the top cover.

"It's amazing. I have completely refined the universe tripod, and it's my body. He can still use it at will!" There was a fluctuation in the heart of the goddess of creation. Somehow, the hidden emotions of being steadily suppressed in her heart actually gushed out, making her heart extremely confused.

Although she is Nuwa's obsession and extremely obsession, she seems to have two personalities with Nuwa, but they are still essentially a person, just carrying different feelings from the road.

In the final analysis, they can all share their own characteristics. For example, at this moment, the power of Huang Xiaoyao makes her raise Nuwa's emotions. If Nuwa concentrates on cultivation, he can also share the demon qualification of the goddess.

It's so wonderful that it will produce a lot of incredible things.

"Sister Nuwa, do you know who he is? I feel extremely familiar!" Nine-day Xuannu Dao.

"Happy! Don't say anything, he doesn't want others to know!" The goddess of creation preached.

"Ah!" Jiutian Xuannu hurriedly covered her sexy lips, her eyes widened and surprised, and her beautiful face was even more charming.

A long time ago, after the birth of Huang Xiaoyao, Jiutian Xuannu met Huang Xiaoyao. Later, she went to the Huangtian with Nuwa. After that, she had never seen Huang Xiaoyao's face again. In fact, she still had a lot to say to Huang Xiaoyao, and she missed Ruo's fruit very much.

"There is such a powerful spiritual treasure in this Styx River. Why is he so lucky? Can so many spiritual treasures be bred in the Sea of Blood?" Kunpeng said in his heart that he had been watching without saying anything. He had gained a lot from the opening of a small world from the Eastern Prince and Yaochi, which made his inner world more complete and was nurturing creation, but he had never understood why there was a heavenly punishment and why Hongjun Daozu lowered his mind in the end, and who was controlling this Taiji map. Who is the owner of that big hand?

No one answered Kunpeng. He looked at the very happy Styx Road: "Congratulations, the Taoist River, the road to becoming a road is not far away!"

"Do Kunpeng Taoist friends know? Kunpeng Taoist friend, how about joining my blood sea? I will ask the master to take you as an apprentice!" The ancestor of the Styx River threw an olive branch at Kunpeng.

Huh? Why is the master of the Styx friend strong? Why haven't I heard of it?" Zhunti said next to him, and he saw that Styx actually followed his example to pull people and made him ** incomparable.

"Look, that blood Taiji is the innate treasure of my master! Even the divine thoughts of Hongjun's ancestors can be refined!" Styx Road.

"Ah! It turns out that he is your master, Nuwa Taoist friend. Do you know the master of the Styx Taoist friend? When he saw that Nuwa's universe tripod was also on it, he suddenly wondered.

"Know! Chaos Blood God!" In fact, she said it after receiving a message from Huang Xiaoyao.

The words of the Goddess of Creation made Styx more convinced, and Zhun Ti and others were suspicious. Kun Peng didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes flashed.

The universe tripod finally stopped ringing, the top cover was lifted, and a clear air rose from it, containing the meaning of heaven.

"Fusang Taoist friend, it's time for you to create!" Huang Xiaoyao's voice sounded.

"Okay, no matter what you do, no matter what you plan for me, I will admit it!" Dongwang is fair, and he is convinced of Huang Xiaoyao's strength.

Hongjun is a powerful and unparalleled figure among their chaotic demon gods. Although his combat power is not the most powerful, it is the most dangerous. As long as he is put into the heavenly chessboard, few people can escape. He is as powerful as Pangu, and he is not counted as a death in the end? Although Hongjun did not get the greatest benefit in the end, and his chessboard was also destroyed in the disaster, it was enough to prove Hongjun's strength.

After Hongjun woke up, he laid a new chessboard. In the view of the Eastern Prince, Huang Xiaoyao was born to break the situation like Pangu.

Therefore, Duke Dong would rather be an ally of Huang Xiaoyao than a pawn of Hongjun, which is his choice.

Suddenly, everyone present did not find that there was a bright door in the depths of the void, flashed away, and then appeared in the depths of the heart of the Eastern Prince.

"The door of eternity, the vitality of heaven!"

The clear air floating in the sky sank into the heart of the Eastern Prince, and then entered the door of eternity and was refined by the door of eternity. The breath was completely changed. It was no longer the eternal clear air, but turned into a constantly rolling and changing air mass.

"Fusang Taoist friends, you can feel this portal and let the portal be imprinted on your mind. Don't worry, there are only good and no harm to you, and the air mass transformed by Hongjun's mind has been completely refined, which is suitable for becoming the heavenly rules of the pure yang fairyland, and the thunder dragon outside, you can refine it and let Chunyang The balance of the fairyland is more complete, and the potential will be greater in the future!" Huang Xiaoyao said.

"Good! Taoist friends are really powerful and can cast such a treasure. It's amazing. Who would have thought that such a method would compete with Hongjun? Not to mention the final result, just saying that you can replace the vitality of heaven with the eternal gate is not comparable to those of us chaotic demons!" The Eastern Prince said from the bottom of his heart.

The figure of the Eastern Prince flashed and disappeared into the mulberry tree in the center of the small world. The mulberry tree suddenly swayed, and flames rose one after another, forming a pure white flame whirlpool. The strong suction came and immediately absorbed the thunder dragon, and suddenly let the mulberry tree thunder. The light shines.

"Eternal Gate, Pure Yang Tiandao, Pure Yang Fairyland!"

The bell... A fairy sounded, and the heaven and earth sounded a sound of celebration. The infinite mysterious yellow air fell from the sky, wrapped around the pure Yang fairyland, and then disappeared into the void.

The eternal door shines in the depths of the void, and all sentient beings in heaven and earth know that there has been a place called the pure Yang fairyland since then. Only those who are oriented to Tao are qualified to enter, and those who enter can be detached.