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Chapter 91: Wind and Dust Enter the Purple Mansion

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    Let's say that there is a first-class cave in the Eastern Continent, named Huoyun Cave, and there lives a powerful man in it, who is Hongyun Patriarch who obtained the majestic purple energy in Zixiao Palace.

    The ancestor Hongyun was watching the battle in his own cave, marveling at the invincible power of the stars and the real body of Pangu, imagining how elegant he would be after he became a saint.

    It's just that when he looked at the Eastern Continent with the eyes of the star, the old ancestor Hongyun felt a sudden palpitation, as if he was locked by a natural enemy and couldn't resist at all.

    As soon as he raised his head, he saw the invincible Xinghai giant reaching down with his right hand and slamming towards the Eastern Continent, and the target was himself.

    The ancestor of Hongyun was sitting at home, terrified by the misfortune coming from the sky, immediately thought that the other party was coming for the majestic purple energy, and hurriedly turned into a cloud of red clouds, and fled to the distance.

    It's just that the giant hands of the stars cover the sky and the sun, covering countless time and space, everywhere.  He ran around for a while, but he was always covered by the giant hand, so that he didn't know where to flee.

    Just when he didn't know what to do, a voice came: "Fellow Daoist, go to Zifu Island. Fellow Daoist Dong Wanggong, as the head of all immortals, will definitely protect you."

    Ancestor Hongyun recognized that it was Zhunti's voice. Although he didn't know if Zifuzhou could save him, but at this time he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he couldn't care less. He could only hope that Prince Dong was really capable of saving  Own.  As for whether he will also covet his primordial purple energy in the future, his life is in danger now, so he can't care so much.

    The Patriarch Hongyun gained the Tao as Hongyun, so his speed is naturally extremely fast, otherwise he would not have been able to grab a seat in Zixiao Palace back then.  This desperate flight soon entered the East China Sea area, not far from Zifuzhou.

    However, he was fast, the giant hand was even faster, and he came behind him in the blink of an eye, and a powerful force emanated out, making Patriarch Hongyun feel like he was in the mud, struggling to move forward.

    The giant hand chased the ancestor Hongyun across the sea, pushing the water of the East China Sea forward together, revealing the shape of the seabed all the way, making the Crystal Palace of the East China Sea tremble, large buildings collapsed, and the water level of the sea kept rising.  was submerged in between.

    As the distance got closer, the five fingers of the giant hand began to close together, and with just one grip, the ancestor Hongyun was squeezed into the fist. With a little force, there was a bang, a great innate god and a future saint was crushed into powder.  Only one true spirit remained, attached to a purple-red gourd, trembling in the void.

    The Dharma Aspect of the Stars spread out his hands with a happy face, but the palms were empty, and the long-awaited majestic purple energy did not appear, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

    An angry look appeared on the Faxiang's face, and with a wave of his hand, pieces of space collapsed. He wanted to catch the true spirit of Patriarch Hongyun, but the gourd trembled, fell into the black hole of space, and disappeared.

    The star's eyes pierced through layers of space, but he couldn't find the true spirit of the ancestor Hongyun at all. With a roar, the giant hand didn't stop, but turned into a palm again, and slapped down with even more terrifying speed and strength.  , but the target is Zifuzhou in the center of the East China Sea.

    Dong Wanggong has been watching the battle with cold eyes. Seeing that Donghuang Taiyi wanted to take the opportunity to destroy himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he swung out the thick soil sword.  A prehistoric continent evolved in the middle of the East China Sea, complete with rivers, land, seas and Dais.

    With the power of the vast stars, the giant palm came crashing down and slapped on the ground formed by the long sword. The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, and then with a click, the ground shattered in response to the sound, dissipating strands of sword energy, and then turned into a long sword.  Return to the hands of the Eastern Prince.  And that giant hand also turned into bits and pieces of light, turning into nothingness.

    A trace of fear flashed in Xingchen Faxiang's eyes. He hesitated for a moment, but finally he was not sure, and he didn't dare to make another easy move. He lay down on the sea of ??stars again and disappeared.

    The cold light in Dong Wanggong's eyes has not dissipated, and he feels a trace of catastrophe filling the sky over Zifuzhou. He already understands in his heart that after the monster clan used force against Zifuzhou twice, and he has a lot of entanglements with the witch clan, it is inevitable  This gradually dragged Zifuzhou into catastrophe.  It's just that the catastrophe is not strong yet, and there is still a chance to escape.

    Thinking of the downfall of Hongyun Patriarch and the vicious intentions of the people behind it, Dong Wanggong felt angry. If he hadn't been for his strength today, far surpassing the average sub-sage, he would have been slapped to death with a single palm.

    This point must have exceeded the expectations of the people behind it. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the halo of being the first person of their generation has long since dissipated, and now it is probably only the cultivation level of the late quasi-sage.

    The Eastern Prince snorted coldly, picked up the Heavenly Mandate Sword with his left hand, and threw it into the sky. The long sword turned into a purple lightning bolt, which appeared in the sky above Mount Sumeru in the Western Continent in the blink of an eye, and then slammed towards the Taoist sitting in the middle.  chop off.

    The Heavenly Mandate Sword conforms to the will of the heavens, and when it lands, the awe-inspiring power of the sky is exactly the same as the thunder of heavenly punishment that scattered Pangu's real body just now, extremely.? Can be avoided.  "

    Mrs. Ziguang said; "The Golden Crow has been devouring the human race since the lower realms. This time the human race has suffered a catastrophe. After a battle, more than half of them were killed or injured. It can be said that their vitality has been seriously injured."

    Dongwang Gongdao: "It's also my fault. If I hadn't collected the essence of all spirits and integrated it into the blood of the human race, making them extraordinary and helpful to the cultivation of the monster race, it would not have brought them such a great disaster. But  After the disaster, this extraordinary innate aptitude will also give them higher potential, and have the qualifications and potential to become the primates of all things."

    As he said, he looked at the fate of the human race with his eyes, and saw that after this battle, the closely linked fate between the human race and the monster race had been completely severed, and they became two parties that hated each other.  On the contrary, the luck with the Wu clan has gone further, and there is a tendency to merge with each other.

    "Is this the countermeasure against the luck of the two clans of Liches?" Duke Dong thought to himself.

    If the human race wants to replace the Lich race, it will inevitably be countered by the luck of the two races. Now it seems that the demon race is using a more drastic method, directly using the human race as a training resource, and brutally treating them as their own.  nutrient.

    However, the means of the Wu people are relatively mild. They assimilate the human race through the combination of humans and witches, which is similar to the ethnic integration of later generations. They digest the minority ethnic groups with Han culture and make them a part of themselves.

    According to the normal situation, with the strength of the witch race, it is indeed possible to assimilate the human race.  But now the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan are consuming each other, and in the end they are weak to a certain extent, and they may be assimilated and absorbed by the Human Clan in turn.

    Of course, these are all due to the karma of luck, the changes that happened in the dark, and then manifested outside, that is, the monster race crazily eats people, the witch race begins to intermarry with the human race, and various benefits appear, pushing them to combine more and more with the human race  .

    This is a countermeasure against the human race that was threatened by the instinct of the second race's luck. Its purpose is to eliminate the threat of the human race and protect its status as the protagonist of the world.

    The two lich clans themselves may not be aware of the involvement, they just walk on this road unknowingly, as if everything is natural, and they don't know the various mysterious entanglements behind it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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