The wind is very strong!
Xuanqing muttered to himself, hovering in the air, flying over the peach grove, hovering at the edge of the peach grove, looking at the incoming strong wind.
"roll!"
Xuan Qing was unhappy with Patriarch Hongjun, but he didn't expect that a strong wind would want to bully him. He shouted loudly, waved his sleeves, and started to move his cultivation. The spiritual power of the late Golden Immortal collided with the strong wind.
boom……
A bang!
Although the violent wind was stopped, it did not disappear. Instead, it continued to tremble, trying to break out of Xuan Qing's spiritual power.
Xuan Qing snorted coldly, made a seal with his hands, and the spiritual power flew out from his palms, turning into a big golden bird.
The big bird screamed and swallowed the strong wind directly into its belly.
…
puff……
In the Forest of Heavenly Dao, Patriarch Hongjun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, pressed his own Dantian with both hands, and looked in that direction in astonishment.
The Three Thousand Principles have been detained!
He lost his connection with the Three Thousand Principles?
Suddenly, Hongjun felt a gaze.
That gaze comes from above the head!
Sensing this, Hongjun's whole body became cold.
This is the Forest of Heavenly Laws, a void space where Heavenly Laws condense. It does not belong to the Five Elements or Six Paths, nor anywhere in the prehistoric world.
In addition to the Qilin clan that sacrificed to the way of heaven, there are also the laws of the great road at the bottom of the way of heaven.
The only foreign creature is Hongjun.
Hongjun also relied on the jade plate of good fortune to enter this forest of heaven.
If you still have eyes...
Ancestor Hongjun did not dare to speculate too much, and raised his head timidly to look at the source of the gaze he sensed.
"Xuanqing?"
Ancestor Hongjun exclaimed.
…
Outside the peach grove, the big bird with condensed spiritual power disappeared. Xuanqing stared at the wind ball imprisoned by the spiritual power in his hand, and said bitterly: "Hongjun is just disobedient, but in the end you came to bully me like a gust of wind. You really think I am Can’t decorate it?”
After saying that, Xuan Qing exerted force, his spiritual power surged, and the wind ball in his hand was crushed directly, turning into little bits of spiritual light.
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Forest of Heaven.
puff……
Ancestor Hongjun once again spat out... his own original power, Taoism and Taoism!
Not only that, the three thousand great laws are still trembling in the body of ancestor Hongjun, as if they are about to lose control at any time.
Ancestor Hongjun looked pale and quickly sat down cross-legged.
If the Three Thousand Great Laws were to break out in the body of Ancestor Hongjun, even if Hongjun was a saint, he would probably be wiped out in ashes and disappear into thin air!
However, no matter how Patriarch Hongjun stimulates the Dao realm or suppresses the Dao laws, the three thousand Dao laws are still stirring, and the stirring is getting stronger and stronger.
The eyes above his head were still looking at this place coldly.
"Senior, have mercy on me, I know I was wrong!" The struggle in his heart lasted for a moment, and Patriarch Hongjun gave up meditating, knelt down, and begged for mercy toward the eyes above his head.
He cannot control the Three Thousand Great Laws at all. If he delays it any longer, I am afraid that the Great Laws will really break out, and his Hongjun's ending...
Therefore, Hongjun only has this choice!
…
Above the peach forest, Xuanqing used spiritual power to destroy the wind group into light spots, but those light spots were still wrapped in spiritual power.
"What do I care about with Yi Tuan Feng?"
Xuan Qing laughed dumbly, then smiled and shook his head. With a shake of his hand, he withdrew his spiritual power, and the light spots transformed from the wind mass disappeared in front of his eyes.
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Forest of Heaven.
Xuan Qing's eyes disappeared, and just as Patriarch Hongjun was about to continue begging, the rioting Three Thousand Laws in his body suddenly became quiet.
Moreover, more power of law is still returning, which not only makes up for the loss suffered by ancestor Hongjun just now, but also makes ancestor Hongjun become more powerful.
"Thank you, senior!" After being stunned for a while, Patriarch Hongjun turned his eyes to Taolin. After respectfully clasping his fists in that direction, he sat down again in Taolin and began to sit cross-legged and meditate.
A hundred years later, Ancestor Hongjun finally took control of these great laws. Looking at the still turbulent East China Sea, Ancestor Hongjun subconsciously wanted to activate the law of heaven to calm down all the turmoil.
Just as this thought appeared in his mind, Patriarch Hongjun heard a voice in Daolin: "Ancestor Hongjun is about to preach for the second time. Rare treasures from the East China Sea. If it can calm down, it will appear again during the next sermon." alright."
Xuanqing’s voice!
That senior can actually know what I'm thinking?
"Junior, please obey!" Ancestor Hongjun stood up, clasped his fists in the direction of Taolin, activated the power of heaven, and waved his sleeves.
Immediately, the glowing Fairy Island suddenly calmed down, and the aura released by the exotic treasure disappeared. Even the mountains and small islands were destroyed, and there was no sign of the exotic treasure.
Above the East China Sea, the powerful men looked at each other, as if everything just now was just a dream.
In the Daolin, Patriarch Hongjun was thinking about Xuan Qing's words.
Ancestor Hongjun's first thought was to go to Taolin and ask the senior what he should do next.
But soon, Patriarch Hongjun rejected this idea in his mind, and the senior had made it clear that he would preach for the second time.
Now, less than a hundred years have passed since the second sermon was preached.
In other words, this second sermon was approved by the senior.
As for the content of the sermon, Patriarch Hongjun had already given a notice at the end of the last sermon. That senior must have known about it, and the fact that he didn’t remind him just now meant that he approved of it.
Then, wait until this sermon is over, and then ask the senior what you don’t understand!
Hongjun saluted in the direction of Taolin, and then activated the power of heaven.
For a time, purple light covered the entire prehistoric land.
A quarter of an hour later, the purple light finally disappeared.
"Taozu preached?"
It was only then that the great powers who had been fighting for the rare treasure for nearly a thousand years realized that they were immersed in hunting for the treasure and completely ignored the Taoist sermon.
The powerful people who reacted flew towards the Zixiao Palace.
Although there are still a hundred years left, waiting outside Zixiao Palace in advance will be a matter of meditation for a hundred years.
Taking this opportunity, you can also feel the charm of the saint's Tao released by Zixiao Palace, calm your mind, and summarize what you have gained over the past hundred years.
…
The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the entire Dragon Palace shines brightly with treasures.
All the treasures and materials that the Great Powers looked down on in the ancient times were moved to the East China Sea by the Dragon Clan.
"Uncle Clan?" Sensing the calmness of the East China Sea, Ao Guang said excitedly.
"It can be used. Let's refine the treasure to suppress Haiyan." Qinglong nodded slowly.
These treasures can save at least tens of thousands of dragons from dying.
In order to counter the power of Haiyan’s karma that continues to explode, the Dragon Clan takes the lives of its people every year, resulting in over 10,000 casualties every year!
However, up to now, there is still no change at all, and even the power of karma has become stronger.
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The coast of the East China Sea.
Empress Nuwa sighed in her heart.
She didn't take much part in the treasure hunt. She originally planned to create humans. As a result, there have been constant disputes for thousands of years and there was no suitable environment. Empress Nuwa couldn't bear that the race she created was in dire straits as soon as she took action, so she could only suppress this thought in her heart. .
The snake's tail shook slightly, and Nuwa, the Empress, flew into the sky.
