The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 837: After the defeat
Hongjun, there is nothing, for millions of years, not to appear in the prehistoric world.
However, Lin Fan would never let him go. Back then, he had promised that this amount would never be robbed, although, in fact, he did not leave the Demon Sacred Mountain.
However, none of these matters. Lin Fan's anger must be quelled by someone. That unlucky bastard, of course, is himself Rahu.
Hongjun, there is no way to help him, because this is the general trend, he is not dead, the anger of the ancient powerhouses cannot be quelled, he is not dead, Taixuan Taoist, Zulong, Canglong, Zhulong, Yangmei and other powerhouses will definitely To attack together, at least Hongjun and him must be sealed.
At that time, even if he merged with Hongjun and had unparalleled combat power, he couldn't resist, so many strong men.
At this time, the deity is still healing and cannot appear.
In order for Hongjun to still be able to survive in the future and appear in the prehistoric world, he, Rahu, must die. This is the price.
"Are you really dying?"
At this moment, Luo Hu couldn't help thinking sadly in his heart.
"However, even if you fall, you will have to fight a battle, and you will not waste your reputation as the Demon Lord!" Luo Hu's eyes were filled with endless fighting intent.
At this time, on the Longevity Mountain, Fuxi is a person with exquisite mind. Although he himself cannot deduce the secret at this time, but seeing the expressions of many strong people at this time, he is a little bit in his heart, and he can't help thinking. :
"Broken, it seems that everything Zhen Yuanzi said is true. Are we brothers and sisters going to die here today?"
At this time, Di Jun had already reunited with the Three Corpse Dharma Body and took the Three Corpse Dharma Body back to the Primordial Spirit Space.
Afterwards, Di Jun stepped out and came to the middle of Zhenyuanzi and Fuxi Nuwa, and said:
"This fight is a battle of luck between the spirit clan and the demon clan. Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa are the emperors of my demon clan, and of course they can fight for the demon clan."
Zhen Yuanzi was direct, ignoring Di Jun, looking directly over Di Jun, looking at Fuxi Nuwa, and said:
"Fuxi Nuwa, as you are transformed by the innate yin and yang energy, you are not a real monster. Do you really want to help Di Jun and be my enemy?"
At this time, Fuxi and Nuwa also had words of suffering. They accepted the offerings of the demon clan, and they have been relying on the luck of the demon clan to cultivate. The luck of the demon clan has long been connected with the luck of the demon clan. When Emperor Jun was defeated, the luck of the demon clan became There will be big losses, and they will have big losses as well.
They just wanted to sneak attack on Zhen Yuanzi's clone, so that Zhen Yuanzi was injured and unable to defeat Di Jun. Even if Ming He and Zizhu reacted, they were confident that they would be able to fight in Ming He and Zizhu. In one hand, until Di Jun wins.
I didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi had already become a saint of Hunyuan. With one blow, he severely injured both of them.
Fuxi Nuwa's sneak attack on Zhenyuanzi always made a loss. Emperor Jun sent it to them. How could they not laugh at such a good reason.
Nu Wa said:
"Zhen Yuanzi, as the emperor of the demon clan, we naturally have to consider the demon clan."
Nuwa's face was extremely pale, her long hair was messed up, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth. She said very weakly, with a pitiful look.
"Oh, that means you are going to continue and fight the deity?" Zhen Yuanzi turned a cold face, turned a blind eye, and said in a deep voice, but the whisk in his hand was shaken a few times by him.
Fuxi's expression changed, and he hurriedly said:
"Saint Zhenyuanzi, this is the fault of my brothers and sisters. I also ask the saint to be magnanimous and forgive my brothers and sisters for this offense!"
Fuxi knew that today, their brothers and sisters, I am afraid it will not be so easy to retire. Zhenyuanzi has never been able to show his strength as a saint. I am afraid that he is waiting for something.
And my brother and sister, unfortunately, hit the muzzle of the gun.
However, even if Fuxi wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined that Zhen Yuanzi was just waiting for their siblings to enter the game.
At this time, Sanqing, Jieyin, Zhunyin mentioned five, and they also came back to their senses. They also thought that the brothers and sisters Fuxi and Nuwa must not die. Otherwise, they will definitely become more weak and weak in the future. Unable to resist the temptation of the powerhouses from all directions, the desire for Hongmeng Purple Qi, the innate spiritual treasure and even the innate treasure.
In the past, Hongjun was there, and they didn't need to worry about these problems anyway, but now, Hongjun is not allowed to appear in the flood for millions of years, and they are in danger.
Immediately, they stepped forward at the same time and said in unison:
"I also hope fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, looking at Teacher Hongjun's face, forgive Fuxi and Nuwa for this offense!"
Zhen Yuanzi looked cold, then laughed and said disdainfully:
"Hongjun, does he have that much face?"
Suddenly, when the Taoist Sanqing heard the words, they all had expressions of resentment on their faces. After all, they were the direct disciples of Hongjun. , However, he didn't think, why should people give them face when Zhen Yuanzi?
"Actually, I also have great admiration for Daoist Hongjun in my heart!" Zhen Yuanzi changed the subject and said slowly, as if he really respected Hongjun very much.
At this moment, Sanqing couldn't help but nodded.
"However, after all, his old man has not been able to appear in the prehistoric world for millions of years, so there will be a lot of changes!" Zhen Yuanzi seemed helpless.
"Every living being wants to be holy, so how can we achieve the holy position faster?" Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be muttering to himself.
However, the powerhouses below, including Sanqing, are all focused and want to hear what Zhen Yuanzi has to say.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi, it's a good thing!" Zhen Yuanzi said in a pointed way.
Below, there are several powerhouses who got Hongmeng Purple Qi, but their expressions changed. Now, Hongjun is not there, who can suppress the greed of many powerhouses?
"As long as you get the Primordial Violet Qi, you can become holy within a million years, get rid of ants and look down on all beings. This is a wonderful thing. Even Hongjun can't kill the saint of saints." Zhen Yuanzi then said suddenly.
Sanqing, Jie Yin, Nuwa, the disciples of Hongjun, all possessed the purple aura of Hongmeng, and their faces were extremely pale in an instant.
Like Zhen Yuanzi, inducing many strong people, he almost did not directly incite many strong people to **** the Hongmeng Purple Qi from them.
Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti are all very regretful. They regret standing up to stop Zhenyuanzi and kill Fuxi and Nuwa.
It's true that Hongjun has disappeared, and they haven't adapted to the change in their identity.
Now, the title of Hongjun Disciple is useless and can no longer be deterred. The greedy heart of many strong people
I didn't see it, some smart-minded powerhouses were already communicating quietly, looking at them as if they were looking at some prey. If it wasn't for Zhenyuanzi, this saint was still there. It is estimated that they They will all **** them without hesitation.
"Hey, if it wasn't for me, I became a saint, and I couldn't take action to **** the purple energy of Hongmeng. No one can go against what I do." Zhen Yuanzi exuded an incomparably strong aura.
The powerhouses present all felt their minds congealed and had a feeling of suffocation.
"Di Jun, I don't know if you are losing at this time?" Zhen Yuanzi asked with a playful look on his face.
Di Jun, instantly pale, gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly:
"Okay, this time our demon clan admit defeat!"
Just when Di Jun was in a state of turmoil due to the damage to the luck of the demon clan, he suddenly felt that the surrounding space was frozen and he couldn't move his entire body.
Di Jun immediately used the mana of his whole body to break the restriction of the whole body. At this moment, Di Jun suddenly felt that something was missing from his body.
"Di Jun, your demon clan invaded my spirit clan for no reason. If you don't leave something behind, others will think that I'm a gentleman, and I'm easy to bully. Where is it? Di Jun was defeated by me, the luck of the demon clan is not perfect, there will be punishment from heaven, Di Jun loses three layers of merit and luck, it is punishment from heaven." Zhen Yuanzi said coldly.
As soon as the sage speaks, the way of heaven naturally feels.
The powerhouses present began to count the secrets. Sure enough, Di Jun lost three layers of merit and luck because of the number of days.
Di Jun received this secret, but his heart was full of helplessness.
Although Di Jun was dissatisfied, he had no reason to ask Zhen Yuanzi to take back his own, the three layers of merit and luck. Not to mention Di Jun, he could not beat Zhen Yuanzi, even if Di Jun could beat him Zhen Yuanzi, when the secret has been revealed, Di Jun will never dare to take action.
When you arrive at the Golden Immortal Realm of Da Luo, you can also feel the existence of the Tao of Heaven, know the mighty power of heaven, and make an oath to the Tao of Heaven. There is a supervision of the Tao of Heaven, and no one is allowed to cheat.
Of course, if you have that capital and you are confident that you can withstand the punishment, then you can try it.
However, although Di Jun has the realm of quasi-sage great perfection, but Di Jun does not have that confidence, so he can only stare at Zhen Yuanzi, depriving himself of three layers of merit and luck.
"Fuxi, I wonder if you brothers and sisters think about it, how to make up for the loss of this deity?"
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi said lightly.
However, this faint sentence brought endless pressure to Fuxi.
"Daoist, isn't the matter of the demon clan over?" Di Jun asked.
In the expression of Zhen Yuanzi, a look of impatience flashed, and with a wave of his sleeves, Di Jun was fanned out for thousands of miles.
Suddenly, when I saw a group of strong people, I couldn't help but condense:
"Saint, so powerful? Even a top powerhouse like Di Jun can't resist a single move?"
This further strengthens the determination of the strong present to become sanctified. They want to resist, they want to capture the purple qi, and they want to be sanctified and not be ants.
Actually, they have some misunderstandings. Saints are indeed powerful, but they are not so powerful that they can beat Di Jun, a top-level powerhouse. He just fanned Di Jun, and Di Jun did not expect Zhen Yuanzi to take such a domineering direct shot.
Of course, this kind of misunderstanding is also what Zhen Yuanzi hopes to see. Of course, he will not stupidly explain to many strong people. The saint is actually not that powerful. From the beginning, the thirst in the hearts of the powerhouses present, the desire for Hongmeng Purple Qi.
With one sleeve fan Fei Dijun, Zhen Yuanzi clapped his hands with ease, as if he had just chased away a nasty fly.
"Noisy!" A cold voice came out of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth.
Sanqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti were five. At this time, they did not dare to speak any more to plead for Fuxi and Nuwa's brothers and sisters. Just now, they just said a word, which made Zhenyuanzi unhappy for a while. If they didn't know their interests, they would have a hard time walking out of Longevity Mountain alive in a few days.
Fu Xi also saw it, Zhen Yuanzi was impatient and hurriedly said:
"It's all up to the saints!"
Fuxi saw what he was doing and lowered his attitude. For millions of years, Hongjun will not be able to appear in the world, then their brother and sister will also face an extremely dangerous situation.
Nuwa has the purple aura of Hongmeng, which was originally given by Hongjun. There is no strong person. If she dares to attack Nuwa's attention, she has great respect for Nuwa.
Because, with the protection of Hongjun, and the purple qi of Hongmeng known as the foundation of sanctification, Nuwa is the future saint, sanctified, but sooner or later, even the demon emperor Jun, will not dare to disrespect their brothers and sisters .
However, now, the form is naturally different. Hongmeng's purple energy is about to become the source of turmoil. It is estimated that the status of Hongjun's disciple will not be a good thing. Since the ancient powerhouses have threatened Hongjun, he will not be able to live for millions of years. After leaving the Zixiao Palace and appearing in the prehistoric world, the relationship between nature and Hongjun is very bad. There must be something, something they don't know happened.
Besides, don't look at Di Jun's usual respect for their brothers and sisters, but who can predict the emperor's heart?
Even if Emperor Jun himself doesn't need Hongmeng Ziqi, his subordinates don't want it?
In the future, if Di Jun has descendants, can his descendants be as tall as him?
Don't they need Hongmeng Purple Qi?
Even if you don't need it, you can hold it in your hand and comprehend it. It's a rare and supreme opportunity.
Fuxi is well-versed in the world of people, and naturally knows that anything can happen if Hongjun is not out.
Therefore, he will lower his stance in order to ask Zhen Yuanzi to deal with this matter leniently.
As for this cause and effect, it will come to an end in the future.
"Oh, is this also what Nuwa means? Can you represent her? She is a future saint, but the deity can't afford to offend her!" Zhen Yuanzi looked like I was timid and scared.
However, Fuxi knew that the more Zhenyuanzi behaved like this, the more he explained that this matter was not easy to settle, but his two brothers and sisters were too reckless.
Sure enough, just as Zhen Yuanzi said, a look of unwillingness flashed across Nuwa's pink face, and there were even more resentment flashes in her eyes from time to time.
Fuxi stretched out his hand and pulled Nuwa, and said respectfully:
"Report to the saint, what I said can indeed represent the common meaning of our brothers and sisters!"
The more Fuxi is, the more he keeps his posture low, the more vigilant Zhenyuanzi is about him, only the strong who can bend and stretch are the most terrifying enemies, just like the poisonous snake hidden in the dark, you always guess No, when will he suddenly bite you.