Chapter 161 The three clans of Hongjun's sacred decree are hidden, the heaven and earth are clear and bright
(Full 3, Chapter 1, try to connect the past and the future, and post the final words of the second volume later!)
"After ten thousand years, the Zixiao Palace will be opened. All living beings in the prehistoric world, who are destined to come and listen to the sermon..."
The ethereal and vast sound echoed in the void for a long time.
"The will of a saint cannot be disobeyed. It is easy to conquer the quasi-saint. Is this the power of Hunyuan?" The ancestor of the Xuan Turtle sighed inwardly, and disappeared into the void.
The major forces in the prehistoric world were in full swing, with so much joy and sorrow.
The Qilin Clan Conference Hall. The Five Elements Qilin was captured, and the entire race suddenly lost its support, and everyone was worried.
"Second Elder, what should I do now?" Many Qilin people couldn't help but turn their eyes to the second elder who had been silent.
The second elder is a dark man, middle-aged man, Kong Wu is powerful, and the dragon-patterned sword in his hand is shining with a cold light. "The clan leader was captured, the eldest brother was killed, and our clan fell into a low position. Brothers must not have disputes again. We should work together to reappear!"
"Second Elder, you always have the strength of the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. You will inherit the patriarch. I will elect the second elder as the new patriarch. Do you have any objections to your brothers?" A big man with animal skin stood up suddenly and said loudly.
"Yongjie, your Black Qilin clan has always had a deep friendship with the Moyu Qilin clan. How could he suddenly change his sexual intercourse today to support the second elder?" A strong man next to him said in a dark and silence.
"Hmph, the second elder is the Fire Qilin. He has some conflicts with your Water Qilin lineage, but he has no hatred with me!" Yongji's anger surged, ready to go.
"It's enough. The eldest elder's son is still in another place and has not returned. I will first serve as the acting clan leader. I will discuss other matters after he comes back." The second elder's face darkened, and he stopped the noise of the generals.
At this moment, a soldier hurriedly reported: "Report to the elder, Haotian, the disciple of the ancestor Hongjun, is here!"
"What! Hongjun's ordinary man captured my patriarch and destroyed my foundation. It's extremely hateful. Brothers, go with me to take this beast down to vent the hatred in his heart!" Yongjie and some other elders at the meeting changed drastically, and they were filled with righteous indignation.
The second elder raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The power of the saint is irresistible. Moreover, Haotian is the god of war in the coalition forces. He has the grace of all directions and the power of the divine is boundless. Everyone should not be reckless. Let me go out to greet him."
Although the other Qilins were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to do anything about it.
"The way of heaven is above. When the Qilin clan competes for hegemony, the Qilin clan is in trouble and has a great sin. From now on, the Qilin clan is dispersed and will be the Qilin clan in the Middle Earth. The Qilin clan turns into auspicious bodies and will not appear easily to atone for his sins."
As soon as the Qilins arrived in front of the mountain, they saw a majestic body in the void that was connected to the sky, holding the scroll in his hand, and reading it with the mysterious sound of the great way.
As soon as he finished speaking, the scroll in Haotian's hand suddenly produced an endless aura of creation, blowing through everyone like the wind. The Qilin clan cultivator only felt that his soul was clear and the secret of heaven that had been blocked for a long time gradually became clear, and many doubts suddenly became clear.
Being recognized by the way of heaven and the road to the great way is clear, the Qilin people all showed a gratifying smile. Of course, they also felt a mysterious energy in their bodies being stripped away and gathered into the scroll of the Sacred Ordinance.
This colorless and materialless energy is the power of luck, which originates from the mysterious power of the Great Dao.
"There is a chaotic end, the soul and the sound of the great way, the wonderful arts of the Buzhou Immortal Realm, and the Taoist dynasty by the Qingshan Lake. Everyone, I want to go to other places to convey the sages, so I will not stay for a long time, say goodbye!" Without waiting for everyone to respond, Haotian sang a song and his figure quietly disappeared.
Looking at Haotian's dissipated figure, the second elder sighed inexplicably: "Forget it, from now on, all the people of our clan will not be allowed to walk in the prehistoric world without the resolution of the Presbyterian Church."
Regardless of the reaction of the Qilin clan, Haotian jumped into the Holy City of the Phoenix Clan in Nanzhanbuzhou in one day.
The elder of the Phoenix clan brought people out early to greet him, "Fellow Taoist, please!"
"Wait, I have a key task this time, so I can't delay it." As he said, a mysterious light flashed in his hand, and a piece of brocade filled with the breath of creation appeared.
He slowly opened the scroll, and the breath of creation and the pressure of the saints quietly erupted. Haotian said loudly: "The way of heaven is above, Hongjun's holy edict, now there is a time when the innate phoenix tribe competes for hegemony, causing the creatures to be miserable and the sins are severe. From now on, the fortune will be dispersed, and the Vermilion Bird in the South will be guarding the immortal volcano for the heavens to atone for the sins."
"Abide by the saint's order!" Everyone answered loudly, the saint's will must not be disobeyed!
"Fellow Daoist, my clan leader is invited!"
Haotian was about to leave, but heard the voice transmission of the Great Elder's secret technique. His figure immediately stopped and asked, "Fellow Taoist, I heard that my senior was ill. I wonder what it is now?"
"Alas, in the battle of the South China Sea, the ancestor dragon exploded, and the clan leader was affected and healed in the volcano of immortality to this day." The elder looked a little lonely.
"Fellow Taoist do not need to worry. The quasi-saint body of a senior can definitely turn danger into safety."
"Then thank you fellow Taoist Jiyan, please!"
The two flew side by side and soon arrived at the forbidden area of the Phoenix tribe - the Immortal Volcano. The Immortal Volcano is not a volcano, but a continuous group of volcanoes. The earth-fire resources are abundant here, which is an excellent place for healing for phoenixes. At the same time, it is also a place where phoenixes are reborn in the fire.
When the monks of the Phoenix tribe are under a devastating blow, they can use secret techniques to send some of their essence, blood and souls back to the Immortal Volcano and be reborn.
"The patriarch is right below, I will say goodbye!" The elder pointed to the rolling magma below and said.
Haotian nodded slightly, then opened the Nine Dragon Divine Sky Clothes and instantly sank into the underground magma world. Haotian had already experienced the scenery of the magma world, but this place is different from other places.
The earth fire in the Immortal Volcano area is rich in the earth fire, the magma temperature is extremely high, and it is extremely unstable. Various fire-attributed divine stones and strange beasts are everywhere in the magma. As for the ferocious beasts, they have not been seen, and they may have been killed by the phoenix monks.
Under the magma is a space opened by great magic power, and a gorgeous and noble phoenix is soaked in the boundless magma.
The phoenix has a noble character, and does not drink morning dew, does not eat tender bamboo, and does not live in a thousand-year-old sycamore tree. It has many types, and its symbols are different depending on the types. It is said that there are five categories, namely the red vermilion bird, the blue phoenix, the yellow phoenix, the white swan and the purple phoenix. The immortal phoenix in front of you combines the characteristics of all the phoenix tribes, which are gorgeous and beautiful.
"The Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth" says: The phoenix is in front of the wild, behind the scales, snake's neck and fish's tail, dragon pattern and turtle body, swallow's jaw and chicken's beak. Demon, caring benevolence, holding loyalty, holding righteousness, small sound gold, big sound drum, extending neck, wings, and colorful preparations.
The phoenix also originated from Pangu's divine beast, so it is favored by heaven and earth. Unfortunately, the phoenix monks did not understand the great way and were involved in disputes. From then on, they were full of disasters.
"The world is so big, there are thousands of divine beasts. Only the phoenix can reach the heavenly power, respond to the spirit of the earth, perform five sounds, and read the nine virtues. I respect you for the ages. I wish Haotian to pay homage to my senior!" With a sincere admiration, Haotian bowed to the phoenix's true body.
"Fellow Taoist is a disciple of a saint. His identity is equivalent to mine. Why do you need to be polite? This time I have something to bother with fellow Taoist Taoist." A gentle and gentle voice came from the void.
"Senior, it's okay to say that, if you can do your best, Haotian should do his best to help."
"A promise for a fellow Taoist is enough. After a Yuanhui, please be sure to come here again." After Fenghuang finished speaking, her whole body gradually disappeared.
"It's not the original body, what a great illusion!" Haotian's spirit condensed. He couldn't figure out the phoenix's plan, and Haotian did not stop, jumped into space, and flew quickly to other areas.
The moment Haotian left, in an unknown space, the elegant and luxurious phoenix murmured: "Haotian is a disciple of Hongjun. He is righteous. He has not had much time for his mother. I must find a good master for you." As he spoke, he caressed his slightly raised belly lovingly.
"The way of heaven is above. Hongjun's holy edict now has the innate dragon clan who is fighting for hegemony, causing the suffering of life and serious sins. From now on, the luck will be dispersed, and the Qinglong in the East will be the guardian of the four seas for the heavens to atone for the sins."
"The way of heaven is above, Hongjun's holy edict...,..."
Next, Haotian went to the Dragon Clan, Wanku Demon Palace, Penglai Holy Land and other places to issue edicts.
When the last decree was read, thunder suddenly arose in the clear sky, the wind and clouds surged, and auspicious auras fell from the sky. At the same time, evil auras also rose from the earth.
After the two were entangled for a long time, the auspicious energy gradually gained the upper hand, and the evil energy dissipated little by little in the universe. The soul of the monks in the prehistoric world was inexplicably swept, and then they returned to Qingming.
At this moment, all those who wise and wise in the prehistoric world knew that the three tribes had retreated and Luohu sealed it, but the heavenly way conveyed the result of this great disaster to the people in the prehistoric world.
"Thank you, Daozu, my son is not dead yet, haha!" In an unknown valley, an old man with white beards pinched the mysterious tricks with his hands and cried with joy. The secrets of heaven have been restored, and the disordered fate patterns have been clarified, and the monk's calculation and fate magical powers can be used again.
The way of heaven has feelings, and based on personal achievements, countless golden lights of Xuanhuang merits are reduced.
Haotian also received a large number of golden lights of merit. This gentle energy entered the soul space and entangled with the innate purple qi, lingering around the three flowers, mysterious and unpredictable.
Haotian's realm is quietly improving, and he unknowingly enters the late stage of Daluo Juexian. The realm is improved and his understanding of the world reaches a new level. In the past, there were laws under the divine thoughts, but now, wherever the divine thoughts reach, there is more a more mysterious and advanced power - rules.
Daluo Juexian is only divided into the early stage and the late stage. He knows the rules and should be the early stage and the initial rules. Since it is the late stage, the front and back are in the same realm, but there are differences in levels and their strength cannot be the same.
Haotian raised his hand gently, and a colorful light instantly radiated in his hand. The moment the light appeared, there was panic and turbulent time and space.
"Rules are worthy of being the high-end existence of the power system!"
With a sigh of praise, the elemental rule light ball was dispersed, and several obscure fluctuations suddenly appeared in the soul. Haotian looked happy and laughed: "Okay! OK! OK!"
It turned out that the four soul clones had been breached after the merit bonus and were driven by the main soul. Huang Ya, Feng Hun, Jiuxuan, and Long Mo successively entered the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.
"Thunder Ming has also entered the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal. It seems that the monks who have survived this disaster have been favored by the Heavenly Dao. Wuzhuang Temple has been in great battles in succession. I don't know if it's done again. It's better to visit it first!" With a thought, his body disappeared and appeared again. It has reached a million miles away, and the mystery of time and space is revealed.
As the realm is improved, the power of various magical powers and magic increases by a factor of a magnitude. Especially with the emergence of the power of rules, facing the quasi-saint, it is not without the power to fight back.
Not long after crossing Tongtian River, I was about to reach the Wanshou Mountains, and the phantom of the ancestor Hongjun suddenly appeared in my mind: "The spirit of the stone will come out soon, so I will return to Zixiao Palace!"
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Chapter completed!