Chapter 23 Tongtian Refining Treasure, Red Cloud Body Damage
On Penglai Island, Tongtian was refining spiritual treasures in the hall at this time. The Qiankun tripod was surrounded by flames, and a large black seal could be faintly seen in the firelight. And Tongtian also did not dare to neglect it. He stared at the universe tripod and played countless mysterious secrets in his hand from time to time.
After a while, the firelight disappeared, and a black seal flew out of the universe tripod. Tongtian happily took the seal in his hand to observe. The whole body of this seal is dark, emitting a faint black light, which is extraordinary at first glance. Tongtian thought for a little, stretched out his hand on the seal, and saw the three seal characters 'Zhen Seal' on the seal. This seal was mainly made by Tongtian's treasure cliff, plus all the corpses left after refining the Shenlong Tower. This seal is also very wonderful, but it can be big or small. It can be the giant of Mount Tai. With one blow, it can flatten a mountain, which is no less powerful than the best innate spiritual treasure. Compared with the later, the original Tianzun's overturning seal made of half of the mountain is not bad, and it still wins.
Refining this treasure is for some reasons. When he was a child in an orphanage, he often fought with people when he was a child, and when he fought, the most commonly used was bricks, so he refined this seal.
At this time, Tongtian began to fantasize about one of his three corpses. Holding the seal of Zhenshen, he patted all the enemies into meat sauce with one blow, which was majestic. Thinking of this, the saliva of the whole sky flowed out, and there was no posture that a saint should have at all. Tongtian doesn't care. Anyway, no one can see it. After a while, Tongtian YY cleaned up his mood and prepared to continue to refine the spiritual treasure.
Suddenly, Tongtian suddenly raised his head, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He immediately returned to his original state and said lightly, "You can't stand loneliness!" Unfortunately, if the opportunity is not enough, all calculations are useless. In the end, I'm afraid it's still empty. After saying that, Tongtian began to refine the treasure again.
However, it is said that since Kunpeng joined the heavenly court, Dijun named him as the teacher of all demons, and his status is respected in the heavenly court. Only under the emperor Taiyi of Dijun, he is the elder brother of Nuwa, Fuxi Dasheng, which cannot be compared with it. However, Kunpeng was forced to be broken by Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi. He had no choice but to join the heavenly court, but he hated Dijun and Taiyi in his heart. But now their cultivation and status are much stronger than Kunpeng, so Kunpeng can only bear it.
In the previous days, Laozi and five others became holy one after another, which shocked the whole world. Of course, Kunpeng was also extremely shocked. After that, there was a great hatred in his heart. He thought that when Zixiao Palace heard the way, he Kunpeng also had a seat, but he was excluded by everyone and had to give up.
Nowadays, looking at the people in the Zixiao Palace being sanctified one by one, the anger in Kunpeng's heart can be said to be turned upside down. Of course, the culprit who caused him to lose his seat was Hongyun. It was because Hongyun pretended to be a good person to give way to Zhunti that he was under the pressure of everyone and had to give up his seat. Every time Kunpeng thought of these things, he was unforgivable. After that, Kun Peng thought that there was also a Hongmeng purple gas on Hongyun's body, so he began to plot secretly, but he had the idea of grabbing.
Since he came up with the idea of grabbing, Kun Peng has been secretly staring at Hongyun's behavior, waiting for the opportunity to seize Hongmeng Ziqi. However, Hongyun has been closed in Dongfu for many years and has never appeared. Although Kunpeng is anxious, he has no choice but to wait patiently.
At this time, Kun Peng received a report from his confidants, saying that Hongyun had left the cave and went in the direction of Wuzhuangguan. Kunpeng was overjoyed and sneered in his heart, "Well, you, Hongyun. If you hadn't given up your seat at the beginning, maybe I was a saint now, and why should I be angry in this heavenly court? . The introduction has been sanctified, but I can't afford to provoke it, but how can you dare to steal such a treasure from Hongmeng purple gas? Now it's time for you and me to break this great cause and effect, and you turn into ashes!" Kunpeng's face was full of grim.
Kun Peng found an excuse to avoid Di Jun Taiyi's eyes, went out of the heavenly court alone, and came to the place where Hongyun had to go to Wuzhuangguan to hide his appearance and wait for the arrival of Hongyun. However, he did not find that after he left, a little demon came out of the demon master's palace and looked around. Seeing that there was no one, he went straight to the sun palace.
After Hongyun got the Hongmeng purple gas from the Zixiao Palace, he returned to the cave to retreat and wanted to refine the Hongmeng purple gas, but now there are six saints, but he has not made any progress. The person who has Hongmeng Ziqi is now the only one who has not been sanctified. Hongyun is also anxious about this, but he is really helpless about the Hongmeng Ziqi. And he is also an idle surname. After calculating the time, it was the time when Zhenyuanzi's ginseng fruit was ripe, so he ended this useless retreat. After leaving the cave, I went to the five villas of Wanshou Mountain.
Red clouds traveled all the way, browsing the beautiful scenery of the Honghuang mainland, recalling the deliciousness of ginseng fruit, but threw the annoyance of not being able to refine Hongmeng purple gas out of the sky. While walking, there was a sudden warning, but before he could react, a rapid thunder fell on his head and suddenly exploded on his body. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the red cloud was already a tattered robe, his hair was messy, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Obviously, he had suffered quite serious internal injuries. Hongyun was furious and scolded:
"Who are the rats plotted to be poor here?" As soon as the words fell, a strange smile came from above. Looking at the red clouds, it was the demon master Kunpeng. At this time, Kun Peng's eyes looking at Hongyun were extremely cold and full of infinite murder.
Hongyun didn't seem to notice it, and said angrily, "Kun Peng, what kind of kindness and resentment between poverty and you? How can you set up an ambush here?"
Kun Peng sneered when he heard the words and said, "Hey hey, Hong Yun, you still dare to pretend to be garlic in front of your ancestors. If you hadn't given up your position in Zixiao Palace at the beginning, I wouldn't have been excluded from the audience and lost the seats in the first row. Maybe now my ancestors are already the high-ranking mixed sage. What do you think of such a big cause and effect? Repay?" Then, without waiting for Hongyun to speak, he said again, "What can you do for Hongyun to get such a treasure of Hongmeng Ziqi? If you know it, you will hand over the Hongmeng purple gas. Maybe the ancestor will be happy in his heart, and he can still keep your whole body, hahahaha!"
Hongyun was stunned when he heard the words, and then said angrily, "Well, you Kunpeng, it's simply unreasonable! What does the Taoist ancestor have to do with me if he didn't give you Hongmeng purple gas? Even if I turn into ashes, I won't give you Hongmeng Ziqi.
The cold light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes and he smiled and said, "Hey hey, in this way, you will die." After saying that, he sacrificed an innate sword to kill the red cloud. The red cloud also sacrificed his magic weapon, Jiujiu scattered soul gourd, and saw countless red sand spewing out of the gourd, which soon covered the sky.
This loose soul gourd is the innate spiritual treasure refined by the innate treasure of the red cloud from the root of the gourd. The red sand spewed from it can stain the human shen, or hurt the human body and make the body rot. The power is amazing. In the seven gourds, the attack is only under the beheading fairy gourd. Seeing the red sand covering Kunpeng, Kunpeng did not dare to be careless. He released countless thunderbolt to split into the red sand. The roar was continuous. Suddenly, the shrouded red sand was clammed out of a road.
Seeing that this matter is endless, Hongyun hates Kunpeng in his heart. Seeing that the red gauze could not be trapped by Kunpeng, he immediately used his strongest means of attack. The thunder he realized from Hongjun's sermon released the whole sky one by one, and the red sand in the scattered gourd gushed out one by one, surrounded Kunpeng again. Kunpeng fell into the wind for a moment.
In terms of magic power, Kunpeng is also a strong man among the great gods of the flood and famine. Unfortunately, there is no innate spiritual treasure on his body. Kunpeng saw that the red cloud magic weapon was powerful. After being injured, he could not compete with him, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. With a roar, he released his kind thoughts, and saw a huge one. He couldn't see the tail from the beginning, and a pair of flesh-winged fish on his back appeared on Kunpeng's head.
Kunpeng pointed to the incarnation and flew to the red cloud. Whether it was thunder or the scattered red sand falling on its incarnation, it could not hurt the incarnation at all. When the red cloud saw that it could not stop Kunpeng's incarnation, it also released its own incarnation formed by the evil thoughts cut off by a red cloud. I want to drag Kunpeng so as not to hurt myself. Unexpectedly, his incarnation met Kunpeng's incarnation, but it was like a dragonfly shaking a tree, unable to stop Kunpeng's ontology from moving forward.
Kun Peng laughed behind the incarnation, "Hongyun, you are in trouble today." Seeing that he could not stop Kunpeng's good corpse, Hongyun collected the incarnation and hurriedly released the red sand again, hoping to stop Kunpeng for a while. He set up the fairy cloud and fled to Wuzhuangguan with all his strength.
It's less than a thousand miles away. But he suddenly found the banner hunting in front of him. It's murderous. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers formed a large array and formed an arc to surround him. Hongyun lost his voice and said, "Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi" just finished. A laughter came from the front. "Red cloud. As long as you hand over Hongmeng Ziqi. I will spare you a way to live." It was the Eastern Emperor who said with a big smile. Seeing that the red cloud is the end of the strong crossbow, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi has regarded Hongmeng purple gas as something in the bag.
Hongyun said loudly, "Dijun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi. Hongmeng Ziqi is a gift from the Taoist ancestors. Do you really dare to grab it? Aren't you afraid of the Taoist ancestor's blame?"
Di Jun sneered and said, "I dare not rob others. And you are a red cloud. Humph. So what if you grab it? The gift of Taoist ancestors? Hongyun, you'd better wake up! Did Taoist say that you can be sanctified? If I remember correctly, I shouldn't have said it, right? Demon master. Do you think I'm right? When Kun Peng saw Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi ambushing the red clouds here, his face was already extremely ugly.
I didn't expect that my every move was under the control of Dijun and the Eastern Emperor. Fortunately, I thought I didn't know anything about it. But it turned out to be a good bird. Wait until Di Jun teased him. He is even more pale. He suppressed his anger. Bow and salute:
"I see your majesty. Your Majesty is right. Red clouds are virtuous and incompetent. How can you enjoy Hongmeng purple gas? The Taoist ancestors have never said that the red clouds can be sanctified, but I have only heard the Taoist ancestors say that each depends on the opportunity. I think that your majesty is the emperor of heaven, and naturally there is such an opportunity. That's why I thought of giving it to your majesty. I don't want your majesty to calculate. Set up here. I'm not as good as you!"
Di Jun smiled and did not say anything about Kun Peng's sophistry. After all, Kunpeng is a demon master, and he also has some prestige in the demon clan, and it is still useful for the demon clan. Otherwise, Di Jun would have killed him long ago. How could he leave such a disaster?
At this time, Hongyun's face was extremely angry. He knew that he was afraid that he could not escape today. His eyes flashed a trace of fierceness and said coldly, "You are a shameless villain, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" After saying that, he tried his best to stimulate the expansion of the mana of the whole body of the Yuanshen, and a strong whirlwind rose up by itself, and the whole body expanded quickly like a balloon.
There was a loud bang. A strong air wave broke out in the place where the red cloud was. The air wave spread in all directions in an instant, and each air wave was enough to destroy a Taiyi golden fairy. Such dense air waves bombarded the array, and immediately bombarded the array with a crack. Dozens of air waves rushed into the array, and suddenly thousands of demons turned into ashes. But the red cloud burns the mana, self-exploding the yuan god, and death does not make the demon clan better!
Dijun and the Eastern Emperor now don't care about the loss of the demon clan. They just stare at the place where Hongyun exploded herself, hoping to find the Hongmeng purple gas given by Hongyun's ancestor Hongyun. But until the dust fell all over the sky, Di Jun and others did not find the whereabouts of Hongmeng Ziqi. Di Jun was furious and planned many times. He could succeed with his eyes. Unexpectedly, Hongyun was so strong and blew himself up. Di Jun shouted:
"Find it for me. If you dig three feet of the ground, you will also find the Hongmeng purple gas for me." The demons had no choice but to search. However, they all acted quietly. After all, Honghuang is the territory of the witches, and they accidentally attracted the witches. Now these people are not enough for the witches. Therefore, the demons carefully searched nearby, but unfortunately, Hongmeng Ziqi was still not found.
Seeing that the sanctification of the hand disappeared, even Di Jun scolded angrily. The search was fruitless, so he had no choice but to return to the heavenly court.
On Penglai Island, in the hall, Tongtian, who was refining spiritual treasures, had already felt it when the red cloud was damaged. He paused slightly in his hand, looked up into the distance, and said faintly, "Red cloud, stupid, stupid, stupid, death is not a pity." After saying that, he ignored it and continued to refine it.
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