Chapter 49 Hongjun Converges and Returns Houtu is an ancestral witch, does not cultivate the original god, and when fighting, he is the enemy with the strength of the body, and rarely uses magic weapons.
But if the treasure takes the initiative to choose the owner, Houtu will not mind collecting it.
After all, Lingbao has a spirit, and they can take the initiative to choose the master.
Besides, the magic weapon given for nothing, Houtu will not refuse.
After the people who listened to the sermon competed for the outer magic weapon, the remaining magic weapon also broke through the chaos and flew to the desolation, and the huge treasure cliff became empty and left alone.
Houtu Lian moved lightly and came towards the Fenbao Cliff.
At this time, the listeners were either silent in disappointment and stunned, or they were still hesitating, after all, the treasure cliff was different, and they didn't know whether to take it or not.
"Boom!"
At this time, a momentum burst out from Hou Tu's body, the brilliance in his hand flowed, and the mana turned into a big hand, grabbing the left half of the Fenbao Cliff in his hand.
But before she could grab the Fenbao Cliff, she saw another big hand grab the right half of the Fenbao Cliff.
Houtu stared at it, and suddenly his face sank, this person was the Tongtian Daoist among the three Qings.
"Daoist friends also want to share this treasure cliff?
If Houtu was not mistaken just now, it seems that Daoist friends have received a lot of spiritual treasures!
Houtu's voice was extremely good, but in his tone, there was endless coldness.
"It's actually a friend of the Houtu Dao, and he shook his head all over the sky.
This Treasure Cliff is related to me, but I don't want to have a chance for the Treasure Cliff in the future......"
Hearing this, Tongtian said with a smile on his face, and a hint of color flashed in his eyes.
Houtu, one of the twelve ancestral witches, if he was not accepted by Hongjun at this time, and was given the foundation of sanctification, he might have conceded to Houtu.
But at this time, the situation was different, and he would not let this thing that was destined for him.
"Oh?
That's a coincidence, and Houtu also feels that this treasure cliff has a fate with me!
Hou Tuqiao's face was slightly cold, and his tone was cold.
With a force in his hand, the big hand pulled the Fenbao Cliff over.
Seeing this, Tongtian also increased the mana in his hands.
Both of them are super masters at the quasi-saint level, and although they didn't really fight each other at this time, the gods and demons present all felt the terrifying mana fluctuations of the quasi-saint master. …… Mo Li quietly watched the movements of the two and did not make a sound.
Fenbao Cliff had already seen clearly in his eyes that this was a chaotic stubborn stone, and the things contained in it were indeed related to the two of them.
Therefore, it is natural that they have to take action on their own.
Anyway, this fateful thing, the two of them will definitely get it in their hands, and they don't need him to worry about it.
The expressions of the two of them were slightly condensed, the clothes on their bodies were floating without wind, and the mana in their hands had been rushed to the extreme, and some of the scattered cultivators who were in the realm of Daluo had already retreated far away at this time.
After a while, only a 'click' was heard, but the Treasure Cliff was broken in half by the hands of Tongtian and Houtu.
After the two big hands, one person holds half of each.
Both of them looked at each other with gloomy faces, if it weren't for the fact that the things that sensed themselves at this time were in the half of the treasure cliff in their hands, I am afraid that this matter would not be good.
At this time, half of the treasure cliff in the hands of the two turned into a ball of light, and after the light dissipated, I saw half of the treasure cliff in Tongtian's hand turned into a spear, judging from its breath, it was not under the best innate spirit treasure.
The spear was covered in dark gold, and there was the word 'god-killing' in the middle of the gun, and bursts of terrifying killing aura emanated from this gun, shaking the void.
However, half of the treasure cliff in Houtu's hand turned into a simple book, the book was dark gray all over, and the aura emitted was also extremely strong, at least it was also the best innate spirit treasure and the like.
On the cover of the quaint book, the book has the word 'Hades', and a burst of ghostly aura spreads, and if the mind is not strong, it will be affected.
"Humph!"
Putting away the magic weapon in his hand, a cold snort came from Houtu's mouth, and then walked to Mo Li's side. …… Seeing that Houtu and Tongtian divided the Fenbao Cliff into two, and then one person received a spiritual treasure, the listeners who were scrambling in front of the Fenbao Cliff just now couldn't help but regret it, why did they hesitate and be stunned?
If you take the treasure cliff yourself, then you will get the treasure in it.
But at this time, the treasure had already been obtained by the two of them, and they did not dare to snatch the spirit treasure in the hands of the two.
Houtu, one of the twelve ancestral witches, cultivated to the heavens thoroughly, and the entire Wu clan stood behind him.
Tongtian, a saint disciple, one of the future saints, is also extremely strong in his own cultivation.
If you want to compete, you also have to see if you have the strength.
The matter of the Treasure Cliff has been settled, and at this time, the remaining dozens of people who have listened to the Tao have returned to Zixiao Palace, wanting to feel the power of heaven when Hongjun is merging with the Dao, and feel the operation of the Dao of Heaven more closely.
Mo Li nodded slightly at Zhen Yuanzi and Hou Tu, and the last three of them also headed towards Zixiao Palace.
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When Mo Li entered the Zixiao Palace, he felt that the Hongjun aura at this time had become ethereal, although it was right in front of him, it seemed to not exist at all.
"Heavenly Dao......
Hongjun ......"
Mo Li's eyes were full of colorful colors, as if he was seducing, he stayed on Hongjun's body, and secretly said in his heart. …… Hongjun looked indifferently at the dozens of listeners who came back at this time, and only stayed on Mo Li's body for two breaths, but listened to him speak lightly.
"Wu Hongjun conformed to the trend of heaven and became holy, preaching and preaching the Dharma three rounds, and now he is completed with merit.
However, the avenue is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, and the number of fifty is still defective, although I have tens of millions of supernatural powers, but I can't make up for it.
I intend to seek the Dharma of the Tao with my body, the great benevolence of heaven and earth, and the great benevolence of heaven and earth.
Therefore, from now on, Hongjun is the way of heaven, the way of heaven is not for Hongjun, the general trend of heaven does not change, the small trend can be changed, Wang'er and so on are good for themselves, and meditate on the mysteries of heaven ......"
Hearing this, the dozens of people who listened to the sermon knelt down and bowed down in unison, "I hope the teacher will think twice!!
” Hongjun didn't hear it, summoned the Creation Jade, and gently spit out two words in his mouth, "He, Dao!"
” The Jade of Creation suddenly evolved into a purple round wheel, and Hongjun's figure flashed and disappeared into the round wheel.
Then the round wheel turned into a purple light, escaped into the sky, and disappeared.
Then, there was a vast heavenly might, and even the coercion of Hongjun's saints could not be compared.
However, this Tianwei only lasted for two breaths before disappearing without a trace.
At this point, Hongjun officially entered the Heavenly Dao.
Seeing this, dozens of people who listened to the sermon got up one after another, left Zixiao Palace one after another, and headed in the direction of the flood wilderness.
Although they didn't understand Hongjun's way of mixing the sage this time, and they weren't included in his discipleship, this time, some of them have already gained some magic weapons, which can be regarded as a comfort.
Mo Li glanced indifferently at the departing listener, and a trace of fluctuation appeared on his face.
Hongjun is in line with the way of heaven, and there is no saint on the heads of the desolate beings to press them high, but there are a few more people who have the opportunity to become holy, but some of the great powers in the desolation have their thoughts, and it seems that a bloody storm is inevitable again.
"Let's go!"
Mo left the Daodao, left Zixiao Palace with Houtu and Zhen Yuanzi, and headed towards the flood wilderness. …… After arriving at Buzhou Mountain, Houtu headed towards the Houtu tribe.
Mo Li said to Zhen Yuanzi, "Zhen Yuan, after you go back this time, you can carefully understand what Hongjun said, and you may not be able to break through, but you can feel a little bit in advance." ” "Disciple understands!"
Zhen Yuanzi bowed slightly, he had already recorded some methods of preaching.
"Hmm!"
Mo Li nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light did not enter the center of Zhen Yuanzi's eyebrows, and then he drove Changhong towards the Mixed Yuan Palace.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Mo Li's disappearing figure, and also drove Changhong towards Wanshou Mountain.
This time, Zixiao Palace heard that he had also gained a lot.
Not only did he hear a little bit of the way of mixing yuan, but he also got some spiritual treasures, which was a lot luckier than many guests in Zixiao Palace.
"When I go back this time, I'm going to retreat and enlighten myself......"
Zhen Yuanzi said in his heart, with a look of determination in his eyes.
Changhong pierced the sky, leaving a long trace. …… ……