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Chapter 895 Hongjun becomes a saint

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    How could the dragon clan be destroyed?

    How could the dragon clan, which was once so powerful and arrogant, become extinct within a thousand years?

    Princess Shark was a little confused. After being stunned for a few breaths, she finally spoke: "Taoist Master, the Dragon Clan has been destroyed?"

    Su Ze nodded slightly: "Yes, it has been destroyed."

    "Thenwhat should I do?"

    Princess Shark murmured.

    Originally, she had a bitter hatred and wanted to fight the dragon clan until death - she even felt that she would never reach the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal in her life, and she could only look for opportunities to kill as many dragons as she could.

    Suddenly the dragon clan was wiped out.

    Who is she going to direct her hatred and unwillingness to?

    Su Ze ignored her. Everyone had their own destiny, so she chose it herself.

    After meeting with the disciples, Su Ze released a clone and used the flying magic to walk on the ancient land that he had visited before.

    After the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn retreated, no one mentioned their reputation in just a few decades. The result of the battle between Luo Hu and Hongjun was also in the sky, and no one could know the ordinary creatures in the wild.

    The influence of the first catastrophe in the prehistoric times gradually faded away.

    Su Ze took back his clone and used the flying magic to visit Zhen Yuanzi.

    Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help being happy, so he picked a ginseng fruit with purple skin and white heart to entertain him, and the two talked about old times.

    Su Ze said: "Honghuang is peaceful and peaceful now. I should practice in seclusion for some more time. Fellow Taoist, if you want to improve your cultivation, you should practice hard."

    Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, but disagreed.

    When the two talked about other issues, they were very similar, but the cultivation and magic weapon were completely different - maybe the original Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi had something in common, they were not in a hurry to improve their cultivation, and their luck could be whatever they wanted.  , do good deeds occasionally.

    Now, Su Ze is fiercely diligent in his cultivation, and he will force himself on any magic weapon, whether it is predestined or not.

    In Zhen Yuanzi¡¯s view, forcing a blessing like this is really a disaster rather than a blessing.

    For example, after acquiring the gourd with purple stripes and white background, didn¡¯t Su Ze not really exert its power until now, but just refined it and kept it for himself?

    ??This kind of thing that is destined by fate will be a disaster when its owner appears.

    You must know that since the destiny has determined this kind of fate, it must have a certain degree of attraction. When the gourd with purple stripes and white background appears, the other person will immediately understand in his heart - this is the thing for my enlightenment, and it belongs to me.  I.

    "Perhaps in the eyes of others, this statement is extremely greedy, but the destined person will definitely pay any price for this destined thing.

    Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi does not insist on cultivation or good luck.

    But he also knows that fellow Taoist Su Ze will not change. They are already familiar with each other's nature, and they only give each other verbal advice, and will not use bad words to persuade each other.

    After a conversation, Su Ze stood up to say goodbye and returned to Hongyun Peak.

    More than a hundred years later, an announcement suddenly came from the wilderness.

    "I am Di Jiang, the great witch of the Wu Clan! I was transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, and I am the authentic sect of Pangu. I only respect Pangu and not the way of heaven."

    "I am a descendant"

    "I am Jumang"

    "I am a strong man"

    "I am a co-worker"

    Twelve announcements spread throughout the ancient land, and the twelve great witches of the Wu clan appeared in the ancient land.

    The old calamity has just receded, and a new calamity is brewing.

    After Su Ze came out of seclusion and gave a sermon to his disciples, Sun Wukong said with great envy: "Master, these twelve new ones are all Daluo Jinxian?"

    "Why is it so easy for them to achieve the level of Daluo Jinxian? Why can't we make any further progress?"

    Su Ze smiled slightly: "Their cultivation comes from the benevolence left by Pangu. It is transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. They don't even have soul or soul in their body, and they will stay here for the rest of their lives."

    "They claim to respect Pangu but not the way of heaven, but they don't know that they also live under the way of heaven."

    "Ah? Isn't this just like the arrogant dragon clan?" Sun Wukong and other disciples asked curiously.

    Su Ze nodded slightly: "Sooner or later there will be trouble."

    "Just because power comes easily, you don't impose any restraints on yourself. You don't know there are restrictions above, and you don't know there are constraints below. If you are competitive and think you are authentic, how can you last long?"

    "But there is no need for you to pay attention to this. Nowadays, even if you have cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm and reached the prehistoric era, you are still just a being at the level of a miscellaneous fish."?. The palace shrouded in light purple air stands in the void, covering thousands of miles in radius. There is no sky above and no ground below. It stands in the void.

    Outside Zixiao Palace, there is a boy standing on the left side and a virgin girl standing on the right side.

    In front of the hundred-foot-high gate of Zixiao Palace, there are several people who came first - Sanqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Master; Nuwa, Fuxi brothers and sisters; Kunpeng Patriarch.

    Hongyun is the seventh person.

    Afterwards, Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the demon clan from Sun Star arrived.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? That did not hold their identities, and they all stood back and forth, nodding slightly to say hello.

    At this moment, another twelve ancestral witches from the witch clan emerged from the chaos outside the sky. Each of these twelve ancestral witches had powerful bodies. Not to mention crossing the dangerous chaos outside the sky, they only carried a trace of subtle, a few  The invisible scars disappeared in the blink of an eye as they breathed in and out.

    "There's nothing good about this Heavenly Way! You must come and see the excitement!"

    An ancestral shaman ignored the purity and tranquility of this place and shouted directly with a grin: "We all have the essence and blood of Pangu. We only need to worship Pangu. Why do we need to listen to what this old Taoist preaches about heaven?"

    When everyone heard this, they all frowned slightly.

    These twelve ancestral witches really have no etiquette at all.

    Taiyi raised his head and snorted coldly, saying: "In that case, wouldn't it be better for you all to leave, why come?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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