At this time, a ray of light and shadow descended on the shimmering Yaochi. It was no one else, but another saint in the prehistoric world, Hongjun.

With an undoubted aura, the saint is getting closer and closer to the day of Hedao.

In an instant, the expression on Lu Ya's face froze. He just said bad things about the Taoist ancestor behind his back. The Taoist ancestor came in a blink of an eye and arranged the saint, and the saint appeared immediately. If God gave him another chance to choose, he would definitely choose to remain silent.

Hongjun obviously did not come for Lu Ya. He looked at Chu Feng, his voice was so ethereal that it was almost empty.

"Daozu, no see for a long time"

It is much better than last time I saw it. Chu Feng's heart was slightly deeper. He was worthy of being the one chosen by the Heavenly Dao. After becoming a saint, his cultivation level could still increase.

"You guys retreat"

Hongjun's eyes that contain infinite wisdom swept across Lu Ya, Queen Mother of the West, without showing any pressure, but gave people a feeling that they could not refuse.

“Yes (Yes)”

Lu Ya, Queen Mother of the West, retreated respectfully.

Hongjun looked into the sky and said nothing for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun said nothing, you are already a saint, and you are at the peak of heaven and earth, what else do you need to worry about?"

Chu Feng's tone was plain.

Hongjun poked out of his hand, a broken jade plate rose from his palm.

What does this mean? Giving the Jade Plate of Creation to himself. Chu Feng was puzzled, but hesitated in his hand. The rules of pursuing the flesh and blood of three thousand chaotic demons and purifying the essence of the law is incomplete after all.

When he started the jade plate, it was slightly cool, like an ancient jade. When he penetrated his divine thoughts, more than 400 pillars of light that were connected to the sky and the earth stood up, and each contained infinite laws of the great laws. Moreover, most of them were laws that he had not mastered, laws of light, laws of darkness, laws of divine law, laws of chaos... Chu Feng was rarely happy in his heart.

"The jade plate of creation has long been broken, and the laws of the great way inside are incomplete. Therefore, when I preached last time, I told my disciples that the Tao mastered by the Tao is above my way."

Hongjun said with a smile, as if he was talking about something irrelevant.

Chu Feng put the jade plate of fortune into his own space and asked in confusion: "Isn't Fellow Dao Hongjun ready to kill me? Why did he suddenly give me such an important thing to me? Isn't this a capital enemy?"

A trace of bitterness flashed across Hongjun's quiet face, as if there was something unspeakable.

It’s already a saint, and the peak existence that is about to be united with the way of heaven. What does it mean to show this in front of you?

Chu Feng felt a little puzzled.

No, it’s the way! Does Hongjun want to be in harmony with the way? This thought was like a weed, and it surged in his heart. After some deduction, Chu Feng felt that it was very likely. Think about it, how could a living person, who is unparalleled in the world, be willing to become a puppet of the way of heaven?

"You guessed it"

Hongjun still looked at the sky, and dimness flashed in his deep eyes.

He was born at the beginning of Chaos and was one of the three thousand Chaos gods and demons. He can be said to be extremely noble. Pangu proved the Tao and killed three thousand Chaos gods and demons. Not only did he be fine, but he also got the Jade Plate of Creation. After the opening of the sky, he went smoothly and became a saint. People in the world only said that his blessings were so great that he was unparalleled in the world. In fact, it was just a arrangement of the way of heaven. He was just a puppet controlled by the way of heaven.

A small creature in the prehistoric world can fight for his own independence, not to mention that he is a peak existence. He, Hongjun, a saint of the world, does not want to be in harmony with the Tao or becomes a puppet of the Tao of Heaven.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, you have found the wrong person. I can't protect myself, so how can I help you?"

Chu Feng said casually.

Hongjun turned around and his ethereal temperament was a little less, and the monk who was competing for a glimmer of hope for a glimmer of life with the sky was a little more.

"You can, I will watch you travel through the gaps in another world and come to this world. In other words, the world is not the strongest way of heaven."

Chu Feng didn't say anything, but he sneered in his heart, saying that he didn't need to help the other party. Even if he thought, there were not many worlds he had been to carry Hongjun.

Even if the World of the Gods can be found, the two Hongjuns will meet, and this one is obviously much worse than which one will be killed in minutes.

"Does fellow Taoist not want to, or can't?"

Hongjun was confused.

All.

Chu Feng sighed: "I have indeed been to many worlds, but those worlds are low-level worlds. They force you to take over. Over time, either you are destroyed or the world is destroyed."

Hongjun suddenly realized that it was like the three thousand worlds in the prehistoric world, and many of them could not be entered.

"Let's take a step back, even if fellow Taoists give up their cultivation, Tiandao will really let you go. You are the one chosen by Tiandao, and you have no choice."

Chu Feng told the cold truth.

Hongjun was silent.

After a long time, the aura of this saint of Heaven changed, and it seemed like another person had changed.

"Hedao-kill-kill-kill-Chu-feng"

The intermittent divine sound came from Hongjun.

The way of heaven!

Chu Feng almost broke through the space and left.

"Hong-jun-not-can-leave"

Another intermittent divine sound.

After a long time, Hongjun returned to normal, with a little bit of a silence. Obviously, he also saw the scene just now.

"Since you cannot change, after you get along with the Tao, we will fight for life and death!"

Chu Feng said calmly.

"You won't do it in life and death"

Hongjun smiled miserably and his figure disappeared.

In the empty and deserted world, Chu Feng walked with his hands behind his back and finally disappeared.

In the evening, the Queen Mother of the West, who was turning around, saw that the person had left, continued to brew nectar and jade liquid.

...

Zhongkunlun, if Kunlun is the mountain of all mountains and the core of the mountains in the world, Zhongkunlun is the core of the core.

Originally, in time and space, this was the temple of Yuanshi Tianzun and the Yuqing Realm. Now this guy is still sealed in the system space, and Chu Feng took over it unscrupulously.

For a saint who can change the world through every move, creating a divine palace is just a random idea.

In the empty temple, Chu Feng sat cross-legged on a cushion. Once he sat down, he would be a hundred years old.

One day, a woman in white walked into the hall.

"Dao Ancestor"

Chu Feng opened his eyes and smiled and said, "It's so calm, what's the matter?"

Hou Tu bowed his body and gave a tribute, saying in a pretty voice: "I want to be a saint."

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"How can you become a saint?"

"Establishing education"

Houtu answered affirmatively.

Chu Feng nodded with a smile.

"Can"

After this day, Houtu disappeared with a purple ray of Hongmeng.

One day, a shout of killing came from his ears. Chu Feng opened his eyes and saw through the illusion at first glance.

On the vast land of the vast land, the demon clan and the witch clan are hard to distinguish. The witch clan has a high-end combat power that is stronger than the demon clan, and the demon clan has killed many people and blew blood and scattered corpses for thousands of miles.

"Nuwa (Fuxi), seeking to see the Taoist ancestor"

The voices of a man and a woman came from outside.

It seems to be for the demon clan!
Chapter completed!