Chapter 103 Battle Lucer

When Hun Yuan and others saw Hongjun's figure appear, they seemed to look over. Hongjun smiled and nodded, indicating that the matter had been solved. They could let go. Only then did Hun Yuan and others stop the transmission of mana to the isolation layer.

When the isolation layer disappeared, the western world of the flood and famine reappeared in front of the mixed yuan and others. The mixed yuan and others were very happy to see the reappearance of the reappearance of the western world. After all, the flood and famine world will not be destroyed by this, and their own lives will be saved. But soon, Qiankun Laozu, who has always been a good man, frowned and looked at Hongjun and said, "Hongjun Taoist friends, this flood and famine in the west is because Luo Hao detonated the source of spiritual veins. Although Taoist friends have re-stabilized the western world, their aura is not strong enough. What should we do?" When Hunyuan and others heard the words, they also turned around and looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't look at me. I can't do this, and I'm afraid even Qingtian Taoist friends can't do it. After all, this is really too difficult."

Hun Yuan and others looked at Hongjun with some surprise, as if they didn't believe what Hongjun said. Hongjun knew their doubts when he saw their expressions. So he patiently explained, "I know that the way that all Taoist friends think is to move the spiritual veins in other parts of the flood to enhance the aura of the Western world!" But this won't work. The source of the spiritual vein in the western world of Honghuang was destroyed by Luo Hu. Even if the spiritual vein is moved, after more than a dozen Yuanhui, the spiritual vein will wither because there is no supply of the source. Moreover, the spiritual vein source of moving one side will have a lot of cause and effect from that side. This method is not advisable at all. Speaking of this, Hongjun was very helpless.

Hun Yuan and others looked at each other and saw the same message from the other party's eyes. The Qiankun Taoist is worthy of being known as a good man. He looked at the Western continent with pity, and then looked at Hongjun with some request and said, "If the aura in the western part of the flood is thin from now on, it will definitely become a wilderness in the future. Is there really nothing Taoist friends in the world?

Hongjun was very unhappy when he heard the words and said, "Qiankun Taoist friend, it's not that I don't want to take action, but I really can't do anything. It's better to wait for Qingtian Taoist friend to return from chaos. Go and ask him. After all, he has proved the Tao with strength, and the world he opened up must have faced such a thing. Maybe he will have a solution." With that, Hongjun turned around and no longer looked at the Qiankun Taoist, but said to the mixed yuan who was beside him, "by the way, killing Taoist friends and yin and yang Taoist friends fell to help the poor Taoism and destroy the immortals, their remains have been left behind."

Hunyuan stretched out his big hand, and a drop of light red blood appeared in Hunyuan's hand. Hunyuan said respectfully, "This is a trace of true spirit left after killing Taoist friends. As for the yin and yang Taoist friends, they have completely returned to heaven and earth." Speaking of this, Hunyuan looked at Hongjun with envy.

Hongjun naturally knows why Hunyuan envies himself, because now he has been sanctified. Since then, it has naturally made them very envious. Hongjun did not show off, but waved the drop of light red blood in his hand, and then looked at the north of the flood (that is, the northwest of the flood world, they were at the junction of the west and the middle of the flood world at this time), and the pale red blood turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Looking at the distant true spirit, Hongjun muttered, "Let him go back to his hometown!" Maybe this is his best destination. With that, Hongjun sighed helplessly. Hun Yuan and others were silent when they saw this. After all, hundreds of millions of years of practice have become painting cakes since then, and it will not be better for anyone to see this situation.

Just when several people were immersed in this sadness, Hongjun suddenly looked over the world of Hongjun. He saw two bright beams of light shooting out of Hongjun's eyes and instantly shone into the chaos. Hongjun seemed to see something flying into the chaos, leaving only a face of consolation. Mixed yuan and others.

At this time, the devouring ancestor, who had always been silent, suddenly said, "Hongjun Taoist friends may have found something unusual, but what is it?" With that, he looked at the ancestors who had made friends with Hongjun, and Hun Yuan and others also looked at the ancestors of Qiankun curiously.

Qiankun Laozu thought for a while before saying, "I don't know why Hongjun's Taoist friend left. There is nothing in the chaos that makes Hongjun Taoist friend anxious!" Speaking of this, Qiankun Laozu shook his head to show that he didn't know.

And the eternal ancestor beside him said at this time, "I think I may know something." Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked at the Eternal Ancestor.

The Eternal Ancestor looked at the crowd and said to himself again, "Didn't you notice that there is one less Taoist friend besides the departing Hongjun?" Everyone looked around in surprise and found that there were not a few people!

At this time, the devouring ancestor suddenly realized, "It's a green sky saint, and we don't count the blue sky saint. Yes, the Qingtian saint sent us to Honghuang, but he still stayed in the chaos to fight with Lucifa! I think Hongjun Taoist friends should have found the traces of Qingtian Taoist friends and went to help Qingtian Taoist friends!" Everyone nodded in agreement with the idea.

Hongjun's figure, which is nine days away, is constantly flashing, with the scope of his heavenly saints covering the heavenly path, but a few breaths have come to the junction of flood and chaos. Then he tore open the heavenly barrier with his big hand and came to the chaos, and then moved in the direction he perceived again.

Swallowing and others guessed well. Hongjun did find the figures of Qingtian and Lucifer, and the situation of Qingtian was very bad. He had been suppressed by Lucifer. He only relied on the virtual shadow of a green lotus to protect himself, but he had no power to fight back.

Hongjun looked at the suppressed powerless to fight back from the sky, and immediately accelerated his speed again. At the same time, he waved Pangu Fan in his hand and drew forward. A space crack appeared in front of Hongjun, and Hongjun strode into it.

At this time, Lucifa, who was fighting with the blue sky, suddenly noticed that he had cracked a space crack not far away, and a saint-level master rushed here. Suddenly, Lucifa increased his attack and wanted to seal or kill the blue sky before the real arrival.

But is the blue sky with the protection of the chaotic green lotus virtual shadow so easy to kill? The answer is no. Otherwise, Lucifa would have killed Qingtian countless times.

At this time, Qingtian also noticed that a saint-level monk was coming here, and there was a strong atmosphere of flood and famine on the man's body. Obviously, it was a sub-saint in the flood. Suddenly, Qingtian laughed and said, "Lu Xifa, your plan failed again. A saint has been born again in my flood and famine world. And you are coming here, and you have failed after all. Speaking of this, Qingtian laughed happily.

Lucifa looked ugly and said, "What if a saint is born in the world of the wilderness? At worst, it will take more means to destroy him. Having said that, Lucifa's face became more gloomy.

Qingtian snorted coldly, "Don't think that I really have such a little strength. If it hadn't been for some reason, you, a seriously injured chaotic demon, would have died many times long ago." With that, a cold light flashed in Qingtian's eyes, but then disappeared.

Just as Lucifa wanted to continue, Hongjun had come to the side of the two of them. Looking at the blue sky suppressed by Lucifa, Hongjun immediately waved the Pangu flag in his hand without saying a word, forming a hundred-foot-long chaotic sword spirit, imitating the scene when Pangu opened the sky and rowed towards Lucifa.

Suddenly, a strange arc, mixed with the power of chaotic sword spirit, came to Lucifa. Where the arc passed, the void storm continued to form, and the chaotic space also formed a small world because of the broken arc, but soon returned to chaos because there was no suppression of Lingbao.

Lucifa did not attack Qingtian at this time, but looked at the arc drawn towards him with a solemn face, because on this strange arc, Lucifa smelled the crisis of silk, that is to say, Hongjun's attack at this time could already threaten Lucifa's safety.

Lucifa naturally would not joke about his life, so he waved the giant sword in his hand and drew an attack to meet Hongjun's attack.

With a "bang", Hongjun realized that the attack that Pangu Kaitian realized was actually broken by Lucifa's casual blow. Hongjun was not surprised by such an outcome. If this attack could hurt Lucifa, it was really beyond Hongjun's expectation. After all, Hongjun has just become a saint, and he relies on Hongmeng purple gas to become a saint. His strength is much worse than that of Qingtian, a saint who proves the Tao, let alone compared with Lucifa, a strong man in the middle of the saint.