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Volume 2: Three Tribes Struggle for Hegemony and Hongjun Becomes a Saint Chapter 158: The winner is hard to tell when the treasure comes out, life and death are determined by the destiny

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    (The second volume officially ends tomorrow, and the third volume "The Age of Saints" is coming, so stay tuned!)

    Six innate spiritual treasures self-destructed, and the land within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers was deeply sunk. A huge crater suddenly appeared in this area. It is unimaginable that the Sichuan-Shu Basin, which is famous in later generations, was actually formed like this.  of.

    These six terrifying energies spread across millions of miles in an instant, and countless creatures were wiped out in an instant.  Ancestor Hongjun, who was at the center of the energy wave, felt even more uncomfortable. The Qiankun Cauldron above his head rang loudly, almost all the breath of creation was shaken away, and the majestic air wave directly lifted him away.

    Fortunately, the Qiankun Cauldron and Pangu Banner are of higher grade. Otherwise, they are likely to be damaged in this round of explosions.  Ancestor Hongjun had a solemn expression, and his hands were constantly changing techniques. At a certain moment, a high-speed rotating dark gray roulette suddenly appeared on his fingers, and strange fluctuations rippled through the entire place.

    "What kind of magic weapon is this? I seem to have heard of it. Is it the one that inspired the evil nature of the Zhuxian Sword just now?" Ancestor Luo Hu found that his spiritual thoughts could not get close to this strange roulette, but with the induction of breath, he was sure that this was at least  It is a top-level innate treasure, even a chaos magic weapon.

    Patriarch Hongjun seemed to see Luo Hu's doubts and said calmly: "This is a jade dish created by good fortune, a relic of Pangu. If it can be defeated by this thing, it can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect."

    "If you talk wildly, you will know who wins and who loses after the competition! Old Master Hongjun, I think you have already felt the changes in the sky. The disaster is about to pass. If we don't seize this opportunity, you and I may not have the chance to succeed." Zhu Xian  Within the sword formation, Luo Hu has recovered his Taoist body, standing on the magic sword, with a strange light in his eyes.

    Patriarch Hongjun frowned and did not answer. He just stroked his beard and looked at the jade plate of creation, as if everything else had nothing to do with him.

    Ancestor Luo Hu became more and more uneasy, and the turbulence of time and space became more and more frequent, even affecting the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the void.

    "It's a pity that I didn't find the Immortal Killing Formation. If not, hum." The ancestor's face was gloomy, the murderous aura gathered in his black pupils, and he suddenly danced his sword skills.

    "A little trick!"

    Seeing the overwhelming wind blade and bloody sword energy sweeping in, Hongjun Ancestor shook his arms, and the jade dish of creation suddenly grew in size, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and a creation sword blade tens of thousands of feet long, also  Then it erupted.

    The two top energies collided violently within the Zhuxian Sword Formation.  The moment they met, the space burst and collapsed like tissue paper.

    "Boom!", a terrifying thunder roared suddenly, soaring into the sky, and dazzling light shone through the sword array to illuminate the surrounding areas.

    The power of the explosion caused a large-scale space dimension disorder, and the terrifying energy spread throughout the void. Centered on the boundary between the two bombs, the infinite power and unimaginable destructive power covered thousands of miles.

    Ancestor Hongjun and Ancestor Luohu stood in the chaotic time and space, facing each other quietly, but at this moment their faces were extremely pale, especially Ancestor Luohu, with traces of essence and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

    Ancestor Luo Hu¡¯s whole body was wrapped in demonic aura. His rough and powerful hands held a demonic halberd. His powerful aura was full of chilling and oppression, and the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation suddenly became a little colder.

    The spiritual energy in the space trembled rapidly with the slowly raised halberd, and even caused the commotion of the mana in the body of ancestor Hongjun.  Ancestor Hongjun looked solemn. At this moment, Luo Hu's cultivation, combat experience and consciousness were far better than those at his peak.

    The two faced off for a long time. Luo Hu's aura reached a peak. The entire sword formation was under an inexplicable spatial pressure, and the four magic swords could not help but tremble.

    With a long drink, thunder and lightning surged in the sky, black magic flames moved, and the murderous aura blended into the magical power, creating a terrifying force that shocked hundreds of millions of souls.

    The jade dish of creation in the hand of Patriarch Hongjun merged into the "Heavenly Law Wheel" behind his head with a "swish" sound.  Under the backdrop of the Heavenly Law Wheel, the ancestor became more solemn, as if he had lost his emotional fluctuations. He waved his hand gently with an expressionless face, whipping up a gust of wind and rushing towards the ancestor Luo Hu who was surrounded by thunder, lightning and black flames.

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    The deafening sound of space distortion caused the energy and blood of the three corpses on the field to surge.  If it were not within the Zhuxian Formation, that momentum and divine power would be enough to cause another disaster in Xiniu Hezhou.

    With a "bang" sound, the body of Patriarch Luohu was thrown out, the tiger's mouth cracked, and there were scorch marks on the body, and drops of black blood slowly flowed along the Halberd God.  He was breathing rapidly and stared at the Tiandao Falun that was hovering in the air. He didn't expect it to contain such powerful power.

    The high-speed rotating Tiandao Falun not only limited the attack power of the ancestor Luo Hu, but also reflected all the attacks in an instant. The ancestor had no time to react and was injured by his own power.

    "Rahu, there is a certain destiny under the way of heaven.You deserve your death in this calamity, so what's the point of fighting on your own and causing suffering to thousands of living beings?  "Ancestor Hongjun was shrouded in the black-yellow Falun, looking directly at Luo Hui without any expression.

    "Hahahaha, it doesn't matter what the fate is. If the earth stops me, I will break the earth. If the sky stops me, I will break the sky!"

    While speaking, Patriarch Luohu reappeared, and the four demonic swords that stood tall in the sky instantly fell into his hands and turned into giant swords with billowing demonic energy rising.

    His huge fist suddenly brought out a bright black light and smashed down at the ancestor Hongjun.

    Wherever the fist wind passed, it actually tore through countless time and space barriers, and an extremely sharp sonic explosion was transmitted between heaven and earth.  At the same time, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Trapping Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword were all powerful and equipped with special spiritual attack skills, and they violently struck at the Heavenly Law Wheel.

    "Boom"

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    Ancestor Hongjun¡¯s eyes flashed, and the Tai Chi Diagram in his Yuan Shen gradually rose, and the Heavenly Dao Falun that was on the verge of collapse was instantly repaired to perfection.

    Tai Chi Tu, an innate treasure, is a heaven-opening artifact transformed from Pangu's axe. It governs the rules of balance and has the strongest defense.

    The Yin and Yang diagram stirred up two whirlpools, balanced in subtlety, and a golden bridge suddenly emerged and extended in the void. All the blood evil energy and Zhuxian sword energy were instantly repelled.

    Ancestor Hongjun waved the Pangu flag in his hand repeatedly, and the chaotic energy gradually suppressed the demonic energy.  The Pangu Banner suppressed the Zhuxian Sword Qi, the Qiankun Cauldron restrained the demonic Qi, the Tai Chi Diagram controlled the balance of Yin and Yang, and the Tiandao Falun was responsible for attack and defense. For a time, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was suppressed to a minimum.

    A pitiful howl sounded, and in the lacquered light, the originally huge demon god's body disappeared. Ancestor Luohu was looking pale, panting heavily with sweat, his dark demon robe was in pieces, and there were many places all over his body.  He was scratched by the chaotic energy and was bleeding profusely.

    Without the Immortal Killing Formation diagram, the sword formation could not exert its full power. Luo Hu was afraid that Hongjun would conquer the sword, so he took the initiative to remove the formation and take back the magic sword.  But how could Patriarch Luo Hu be willing to do so? He smiled ferociously and spurted out a mouthful of blood at the four swords. The four swords of Zhu Xian suddenly erupted with strange blood.

    "Come together!" Ancestor Luo Hu stepped forward and used the forbidden technique to combine the four swords of Zhu Xian into one. A divine sword filled with evil energy gradually took shape. The whole earth was shaking, the surrounding space was a little dim, and the violent wind struck the heaven and earth.  It makes the sun and moon lack light.

    "The Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword!" Ancestor Hongjun showed a shocked look for the first time in a long time, and slowly uttered four words.  Then all the magic weapons such as the Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Flag, Qiankun Cauldron, etc. were put into the Heavenly Falun. The entire Falun became more solid, as if it controlled the entire world.

    Ancestor Luohu brought the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword and instantly pierced the Heavenly Falun. The Falun shrank and disillusioned him. During the collision, Ancestor Luohu opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his body fell into the void like a kite with broken strings.

    The Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword was barely supported on the ground. The ancestor did not fall down, but his face was full of horror.

    "I lost" Ancestor Luo Hu's divine light dimmed.

    Immediately he laughed "haha", feeling unwilling in his heart, and yelled at the sky crazily: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, the way of heaven is shameless, and it actually arranges us and other sentient beings like chess pieces. The world is unkind, and treats all things as stupid dogs. My way is  How can the demonic path be destroyed? If I live and die, the world is turned upside down, and the demonic path disappears, my inheritance will definitely last forever in the world, haha!"

    "Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as stupid dogs." After silently savoring these words, Hongjun's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, as if he was enlightened, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura.

    "It's time to end!" Ancestor Hongjun sighed, and the Heavenly Law Wheel suddenly became smaller, and then shot towards Luo Hu.

    "Hongjun, you can never kill me, hahahaha!" Ancestor Luo Hu looked crazy, his body expanded rapidly, and the abilities in the world gathered rapidly.

    "Self-destruction, no!" With the roar of Patriarch Hongjun, the mushroom cloud that wiped out the world suddenly rose, and the explosion resounded throughout the world, causing hundreds of millions of monks to temporarily become deaf.

    The strong man of Quasi-Saint Perfection self-destructed. Wherever the energy storm passed, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the mountains and rivers were shattered; the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the rivers were cut off, and the blessed land of Lingshan was destroyed!  Countless creatures in Xiniu Hezhou were unable to escape or had no time to escape, so they were buried one after another, and countless spiritual roots and spiritual veins were also damaged.  Terrifying energy swept through the entire Xiniu Hezhou. More than 50% of the spiritual veins were destroyed. The beauty and richness were no longer there. Even if it was restored to its original state in the future, it would only become a barren land with thin spiritual energy!

    Ancestor Hongjun at the center of the explosion was unable to withstand this energy. His defenses were instantly torn apart, and he rolled hundreds of thousands of miles in the air waves before barely stopping.

    The place where the spiritual consciousness passed was almost destroyed. The ancestor sighed and reluctantly threw the Tai Chi diagram to withstand the chaotic energy.amount to reduce the harm.

    At the same time, several innate spiritual treasures suddenly flew from the north and the east to help smooth the destructive trend of the ancient world. However, it was the quasi-sages who showed mercy to all living beings and came to help, while reducing Hongjun's karma.  No one noticed that deep underground, a black shadow suddenly appeared, picked up the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the 12th Grade Black Lotus and then disappeared quietly.

    In the sky above Wuzhuang Temple, a green lotus flower and a dim book slowly emerged, blocking the arrogant storm from spreading eastward.

    At this time, auspicious light descended from the sky, the black and yellow energy of merit filled the sky, and billions of feet of purple energy circled the sky. A burst of singing came from the sky, spreading to every corner of the prehistoric world:

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    In the world of Xuanhuang, I should be in charge.

    Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four images followed.

    "One teaching is passed down to three friends, and two teachings are divided into sections."

    The leader of Xuanmen City transformed into Hongjun in one breath

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