The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

At the top of the Boundless Sword Peak, Jian Yang's expression revealed a bit of emotion, looking at Hongmeng Xiyuan, which was filled with a strong Daoist aura.

This Hongmeng breath soil has the wonderful effect of cultivating all things. If ordinary spiritual roots can be cultivated, they can improve their heels.

Used as a magic weapon, it is also a defensive treasure. The violet light of Hongmeng hangs down, all magic does not invade, and all evils retreat.

Jian Yang's eyes were deep. Back then, he was only the first spirit grass in the world that was contaminated with the aura of chaos. Although he was good at his feet, he was doomed to be doomed in the end.

If it wasn't for the mysterious Immortal Venerable who stayed behind, I'm afraid he would have been refined into a magic weapon by the two monks at that time.

"Master, why don't you go looking for the fairy?"

One of the boys suddenly spoke up.

"No need."

Jian Yang suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness must be looking at me somewhere between heaven and earth. Since Your Highness did not appear, it means that my performance is not enough to satisfy Your Highness."

"I will stand on the boundless sword peak, create the supreme swordsmanship, open the world with one sword, and traverse the world, otherwise, how can I be qualified to be a disciple of Xianzun."

"Chong!"

Suddenly, a sharp edge shot up into the sky, the endless sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the edge broke through time and space, and the laws of kendo in hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth were shaking.

The two boys trembled slightly under this sword intent, and their eyes were full of shock.

In their eyes, their master is already a master of swordsmanship, and even more of a supreme golden immortal.

This kind of talent, but only for apprenticeship.

What a terrifying almighty that Immortal Venerable that Master was waiting for.

"Jianzun, Chunyan asks to see you."

Suddenly, the boy asked to see him.

"What's the matter?"

Jian Yang said calmly.

"Reporting to Jianzun, my Jianfeng disciple has returned, but on the way there was a nodding conflict from the Phoenix Clan, which injured several of them."

Chunyan came to Jianyang and said respectfully.

"What's wrong? Answer truthfully."

Jian Yang raised his brows slightly and said softly.

"The doorman has obtained the treasure, and the Phoenix Clan wants to **** it."

"If that's the case, then don't bother."

Jian Yang's expression was indifferent, and there was not much reaction.

"Jianzun, now the Phoenix Clan is a major force in the southern land, with a lot of power, if you go to my sword peak to seek revenge..."

Chunyan was a little hesitant and asked.

"That's it, I'm afraid he won't be able to walk within the trillion miles of this sword peak."

Jian Yang chuckled lightly, with a look of majesty, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, let's go."

"Yes, Sword Master."

Chunyan nodded and then withdrew.

Jian Yang looked at the distant heaven and earth, and murmured, "The innate three clans are about to rise again."

In the Taicang Realm.

Dao Cang turned his gaze to Taoist Shi Chen's cave, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Do you want to attack the Infinite Sword Peak?"

Dao Cang smiled coldly. The conflict between the disciples of Boundless Sword Peak and the Phoenix clan was not accidental, but a great master was calculating.

This person is the Taoist of Time.

The disciples of Boundless Sword Peak not only had conflicts with the Phoenix Clan, but also the Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan were involved with the disciples of Boundless Sword Peak.

However, Dao Cang did not go to block.

This is the doom of Boundless Sword Peak, and he wants to see how Jian Yang will deal with it.

"Those innate gods were also born."

Dao Cang closed his eyes, and the vast spiritual thoughts shrouded the endless heaven and earth, giving him a panoramic view of everything between heaven and earth.

On the lunar star, two eggs were full of lunar power, hatched two jade toads, and then turned into human figures, with luxurious and gorgeous silver robes, and the delicate eyes shone with moonlight, shrouded in fairy light, like a goddess.

These two creatures are the goddess of fetal sound, Xihe and Changxi, born on the moon star.

"Finally transformed."

Changxi's temperament is relatively detached, and after transforming, she liberates her nature and wants to travel to the lower world.

"Absolutely not, now that the earth is surging, I can't wait to go to the realm easily."

Xihe said softly, as gentle as jade.

in the sun star.

Two three-legged golden crows flew out, the endless sun surging with real fire, burning up the nine heavens, with extraordinary power.

Two Golden Crows turned into two creatures.

The young man in the golden robe had sharp edges and corners, and his eyes sparkled with wisdom, revealing a bit of an emperor's demeanor.

The red-robed youth's eyes were rebellious, showing a bit of bravery, as if the **** of war had come to the world.

"Brother, I'm waiting for the lower bounds."

A smile appeared on Taiyi's face, and he said slowly.

"Although the earth is dangerous, there are also opportunities, but now is not the time. Fusang is our foundation. After the cultivation base breaks through, I will wait to go down to the realm."

Di Jun nodded and said in a deep voice.

In the sea of ​​blood.

The monstrous sea of ​​blood surged, and above a 12th-grade fiery red lotus, a mass of blood flowed and turned into a large cocoon.

As the entire sea of ​​blood vibrated, a creature in a blood-red robe walked out of it.

"I am Styx!"

Ming He's eyes were a bit gloomy, and the whole person looked very gloomy.

On Buzhou Mountain, among the two large cocoons, one has a strong innate law lingering, and the other has an infinite flow of good fortune.

As the divine light enveloped, the two creatures smoothly transformed into a man and a woman.

These two creatures are the later Nuwa Fuxi.

"Brother, it seems that we were born at a wrong time."

Nuwa frowned slightly and said suddenly.

"It doesn't matter, we will have a fixed number of opportunities. This three clan turmoil has nothing to do with us. Just feel at ease and cultivate in Buzhou Mountain."

Fuxi smiled faintly, showing a bit of gentleness, and his eyes were wise, as if he knew everything.

And at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, opposite the mountain of the Qilin tribe.

The blood pool in the Pangu Hall was surging wildly, and twelve drops of blood essence exuded rich blood.

Twelve figures slowly transformed out of the blood pool, and each of them was filled with the power of blood, the power of laws flowing, and their eyes were sharp.

This is the protagonist, the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

Emperor Jiang, the head of the ancestral witch who controls the space.

Zuwu Jumang, who controls the law of wood.

Zuwu Zhurong, who controls the law of fire.

Ancestor Wu Dengshou, who controls the law of gold.

The Zuwu Gonggong who controls the law of water.

Ancestral Wu Xuanming who controls the law of rain.

The back soil that controls the law of the central soil.

Zu Wu Qiangliang, who controls the law of thunder.

Ancestral Wuzhu Jiuyin who controls the law of time.

Ancestor Wu Tianwu who controls the law of wind.

Zu Wujizi who controls the law of electricity.

Ancestral Wu Shebi, who controls the laws of the weather.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches pursued the way of proving the Way with strength, pursued the Great Way, and did not respect saints or worship the heavens and the earth, but only respected the **** Pangu.

Arrogant and arrogant, the pursuit of breaking all laws with one force.

After the birth of the Twelve Ancestors, they did not choose to travel around the world, but chose to continue to practice in the heart of Pangu.

After the birth of these creatures, there is a wisp of innate pure yang gas in the shape of the East Prince, a strand of innate pure yin gas in the shape of the Western Queen Mother, a pair of spiritual pivots in the shape of a lamp burning Taoist, a red cloud in the shape of a red cloud old man Ancestor, Zhen Yuanzi, who transformed into a wisp of the essence of the innate wood.

For hundreds of thousands of years, these creatures have been born one after another.

It's just that these creatures are blessed by the heaven and the earth, and they have their own senses in the dark. They just retreat and practice, avoid the catastrophe in the world, and have not entered the world.

And these future powers will perform a big show in the Lich Tribulation.

"The longer the catastrophe brews, the more violent the storm will come."

In Tai Cang Realm, Dao Cang looked at the changes between heaven and earth and showed a meaningful smile.