Chapter 236: Red cloud falls

The 236th chapter Hongyun falls.
Hongyun's primordial spirit escaped, but was closely chased by the demon master Kunpeng. His speed was originally not as fast as Kunpeng. At this moment, he was trapped by Kunpeng not far after he escaped.
"Hongyun, leaving behind a great purple air."
Kunpeng's eyes were cold, and his eyes looked at Hongyun, as if he was looking at a dead person.
And Hong Yun’s state at this moment is really a bit bad. Seven or eight out of ten of his magic weapons have been exhausted, and the mana on his body has also been consumed with the self-detonation just now. At this moment, let alone Kunpeng, just come to a golden fairy. A monk of the level can take down the red cloud.
"My form of the red cloud was contaminated with the merits of opening the heavens. I went to the Purple Cloud Palace with the saints to listen to the Tao. I made good friends in my life, accumulated merits everywhere, did not account for cause and effect, but did not want to end up with life and death in the end. How unfair is the way of heaven. ."
Hong Yun was desperate, and the good-natured man unexpectedly felt a resentment in his heart.
Although his personality is kind, he is also stubborn. No one can change the things he looks for. This time, the heavens descended the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and it happened to land on him. Hongyun had already determined that he had suffered from God’s favor, and he desperately refused to give the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he did not hesitate to explode first. Nine-Nine Red Cloud Soul Gourd, the latter blew his body directly.
Being forced to feel helpless now, Hong Yun was full of resentment.
"Since I can't get this silky scent, then I will destroy it, and no one can expect to get Brother Zhenyuan, Hongyun will go."
Hong Yun's remaining mana urged the soul and exploded with a bang. The self-detonation this time consumed all the origins of Hongyun, and the power of self-detonation was even far greater than that of Hongyun just now.
"No, it explodes like this. If a space storm is formed, the purple qi will disappear with it." Yao Shi Kunpeng's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed to the Demon Master Palace desperately, wanting to be in the Harmony Palace. Catch it before Ziqi escapes.
Hong Yun is the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian, a figure close to a semi-sage, and his self-detonation that burns his body's origin is far beyond the imagination of Pharmacist Kunpeng.
After the red cloud exploded, the purple qi suddenly became a masterless thing, and flew towards the sky with a squeak.
"Hongmeng Ziqi, go there."
The two demon emperors arrived at exactly this moment, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi urged the Chaos Clock to move quickly towards the Magnificent Purple Qi hood. Hongmeng Ziqi must be gathered by the superior spiritual treasure of the innate teaching. The Chaos Clock of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is just the only three innate spiritual treasures of the superior in the world.
Blocked by the Chaos Clock, the Hongmeng Purple Qi was about to fall into the hands of the Yaozu. At this moment, the golden light of the Hongmeng Purple Qi suddenly decomposed into dozens of golden lights, dissipating towards the surroundings. .
"What's going on, Hongmeng Ziqi has been decomposed."
Whether it was the demon master Kunpeng or the two demon emperors, they were shocked for a moment by the scene before them.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi is a breath of pre-existing weather that represents the Holy Throne. Ordinary people have never seen it. The demon master Kunpeng and the two demon emperors have only heard of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but a single Hongmeng Purple Qi, instantly decomposed into dozens Dao, this kind of thing has never been heard before, so at this moment, the demon master Kunpeng and the two demon emperors are a little distracted.
In the time when they wandered, the dozens of decomposed cosmic purple qi had broken through the space blockade of the chaotic clock, merged into the surrounding space, and could no longer find a trace.
"Damn, the Magnificent Purple Qi that is about to get in hand, once again missed me, time and fate." The demon master Kunpeng finally awake at this moment, sighed up to the sky, and drove the demon master's palace to return to the North Pole. Kunpeng was discouraged and lived in seclusion in the North Pole all year round, and even the critical moment of the Lich War did not appear.
The two demon kings looked at each other for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other. Who could have imagined that the grand purple energy representing the innate holy position could be divided into dozens of points.
"That's fine, it shouldn't fall into the hands of my monster clan. It's just a pity that my monster clan lost an opportunity to be the protagonist of heaven and earth for no reason." The two monster emperors sighed and turned back. Heaven is gone.
The cultivation base has reached the point where the two demon emperors have reached the level of the two demon kings, and they can already vaguely feel a trace of heaven. The lich will eventually turn into ashes. The two demon emperors have a good idea about this matter. They run around on weekdays in order to compete for the demon race. If the chance of survival is to obtain the Magnificent Purple Qi this time, the monster clan will reappear a saint, the witch clan will be completely suppressed by the monster clan, and the monster clan will be revitalized and become the protagonist of heaven and earth.
But such a great opportunity was lost like this. Even though the two Demon Emperors had reached a half-sage level, they felt regretful in their heart, thinking about what went wrong all the way.
Zhen Yuanzi, who arrived later, did not see the scene where the red cloud exploded, but he saw the scene where the Hongmeng and Purple Qi was divided into dozens of channels. Originally, Zhen Yuanzi came this time to rescue his friend Hong Yun. He didn't care about those great and purple qi. At this moment, Hong Yun died and died. Zhen Yuanzi was also very sad, but he felt that there was still red Yun Yuan faintly around him. With the breath of God, with this breath, Hong Yun might still be able to reincarnate and reincarnate as a human.
Just when Zhen Yuanzi tried his best to collect the breath of the Red Cloud Yuanshen, a green bull came from the sky. On the back of the green bull, sitting on the back of the green bull was the old monarch Taishang, the head of the Sanqing sage.
"The saint is well." Seeing the saint appeared, Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly saluted.
Although the two of them are all Taoist friends of the Purple Cloud Palace, now Taishang Laojun is the second only to Hongjun Daozu in the world, and Zhen Yuanzi dare not be careless in front of Laojun.
"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi. I think there is something destined for me here, so I came to collect it specially."
Lao Jun came down to Qing Niu and called Yuanzi from this town. At the same time, Lao Jun appeared to teach the upper-level Congenital Lingbao Taiji Picture, and threw it towards his feet. Tai Chi diagrams are slowly circulating, seeming to blend into this world.
And with the circulation of the Taiji diagram, the invisible and unseen Hongmeng Purple Qi that merged into the space appeared one after another, flying into the Taiji diagram.
"Sage, Hongmeng Ziqi is the innate aura that represents the holy position, how could it become like this?" Zhenyuanzi asked in confusion.
"Friends of Daoists don’t know that this sacred and purple qi was originally acquired by Daoist Hongyun, but now Daoist Hongyun is dead, and all the merits of his life are integrated into the power of self-destruction. Although this silk is innate, but I can’t bear this kind of power, so I have become what it is now. Every fragment of the grandiose is a broken grandiose purple aura. These broken grandiose purple auras are not enough for sanctification, but they are used to bless the prosperity of the human race. It couldn't be more appropriate."
As the saint explained, the Taiji Tu suddenly reversed and pulled the last three incomplete cosmic purple energy from the space.
"Friends of Daoist, the Hongmeng Purple Qi is shattered. Originally it just shattered into 30 Daoists, but this Daoist Daoist should belong to Hongyun Daoists. According to the Dao of Heaven, the poor Dao deserves twenty-seven Hongmeng Purple Qi. A person’s emperor’s throne, the remaining three realms should be attributed to Fellow Hongyun, Daoist Hongyun died and disappeared. These three mutilated grandeur and purple qi just helped him to rush into reincarnation and reincarnate."
Zhen Yuanzi looked at the three imperfect purple auras in front of him with surprise. He had indeed clearly felt the aura of the red cloud on it. When the saint was collecting these imperfect purple auras, he actually smoothly removed the residual red cloud. The soul is also closed.
"On behalf of Hongyun Taoist friend, I would like to thank the saint." Seeing that his friend Hongyun was saved, Zhen Yuanzi thanked him again and again under the overjoy.
"Friends of Daoism are polite. In the future, I am afraid that there is still a great merit in this wild land. You need Daoists to do the poor way." The old gentleman gathered the twenty-seven incomplete primordial spirits and crossed again. Go up to the green bull and head towards the outer sky.
Zhen Yuanzi carefully collected the three incomplete red clouds and purple qi into the land, and cultivated them well. He waited until the ancestral witch Houtu incarnates in the six reincarnations, then released them, allowing the red clouds to re-enter the cycle.
"It turns out that this is the origin of the emperor's emperor's purple qi, , it turned out to be only one-thirtieth of the sage's purple qi, but I have been a treasure for so long, but several incomplete qi qi is so powerful. That is complete, how powerful it should be." Hearing what Zhenyuanzi said, Qin Nan suddenly felt that the emperor, the emperor who he had always regarded as a treasure, was not so valuable. However, he thought about it again, I was envious of the complete grandeur and purple air on the saint.
It's a pity that the remaining six cosmic purple auras have been completely refined by the saints, not to mention the saint's infallible calamity, even if the saints are really dead, those cosmic purple auras will not reappear.
Shaking his head and sighing for a while~EbookFREE.me~ Qin Nan suddenly remembered what Zhen Yuanzi had just said.
"Friend Zhen Yuanzi, the saint said that you will have a great merit when the wilderness is broken, and now that the land is broken, I want to congratulate fellow Daoist, you will be able to obtain a great merit immediately."
"Pan Dao came for this, but now the prehistoric land is broken, and the two clans are fighting together. I have traveled through the prehistoric land, and I can't find a chance to gain great merit." Zhen Yuanzi said helplessly.
"It turns out that the old gentleman did not tell Zhen Yuanzi how to obtain this merit. Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earth immortal. The entire broken and desolate land was stabilized by him. If I would remind Zhen Yuanzi , I don't know if it will share the merits." Qin Nan's heart throbbed when Zhen Yuanzi said this.
According to past experience, Qin Nan felt that as long as he reminded Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi would probably have his own share of the piece that he was about to obtain.
"Friend Zhen Yuanzi, I think you are." Qin Nan was about to tell Zhen Yuanzi the matter, but suddenly a colorful long rainbow flew over the sky above his head, attracting the eyes of many creatures in the predecessor.