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Chapter Eighteen

The moment when Zixiao Palace was destroyed, the prehistoric world changed color.

Zixiao Palace is not only the temple of the ancestor Hongjun, but also a symbol of an era. It embodies the huge belief and admiration of all living beings.

Its disappearance represents the past of an era.

From this moment on, the preaching of Zixiao Palace has completely become history. Even if the ancestor Hongjun opened Zixiao Palace again, it was not the original Zixiao Palace.

However, the ancestor Hongjun has already escaped from the way of heaven, and has Yujing Mountain as the temple, and Zixiao Palace has also lost its meaning of existence.

The original location of Zixiao Palace, a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of his eyes and a rich atmosphere of history, appeared.

He stepped on the ocean of the avenue, his figure rising and falling along with hundreds of avenues.

What surprised Yuanshi Tianzun and others was that this person did not look like a demon, but was more righteous than the ancestor Hongjun.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, I have never seen you forever. Fellow Daoist is fine!"

He smiled and looked at the ancestor Hongjun slowly, as if he had seen an old friend.

A look of regret flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Hongjun: "Jidu Demon Friend, until I see the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, I hope it's not you."

Speaking of this, the ancestor Hongjun sighed slightly.

Jidu Demon Ancestor spread his hands and made a helpless expression: "In fact, there is another way. As long as you take the prehistoric world and defect to the holy world, you and I can still sit and discuss the truth. But I know that all the powerful people in this world may betray this world, but only fellow Taoists will not."

Old Ancestor Hongjun frowned and asked, "My devil friend is the powerful power of which supreme divine dynasty in Xuanyang Heaven and Earth?"

The Chaos World is very unfamiliar with the existence of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but as long as you reach the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal level, you can naturally get in touch with some information in the Chaos World.

There are five Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in Xuanyang, who are stronger than the prehistoric world and are definitely the rampant existence in the chaotic world.

Of course, if the laws of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world allow their own Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals to stay in it, the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals in the prehistoric world are no less than any big world.

The God of Zhulong, Yang Mei Daxian, Hongjun Ancestor, Pan King, and the four holy beasts, no big world can match.

The Demon Ancestor Jidu was slightly stunned, as if he had come to his origin by the ancestor Hongjun.

He sank his tone and said, "Since you know the name of Xuanyang Heaven and Earth, you shouldn't be a chariot."

In his words, he was full of confidence in the Xuanyang Great Heaven and Earth, as if the army of the Xuanyang Great Heaven and Earth arrived, the prehistoric world would be destroyed.

The ancestor Hongjun was unmoved. Every Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or Hedao Saint had an extremely firm belief, and even Pangu's arrival could not shake them.

It is true that the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal of Xuanyang Great Heaven and Earth can defeat the Chaos Demon God, but the ancestor Hongjun does not think he is much weaker than the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal of Xuanyang Great Heaven and Earth.

It is true that Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is divided into three steps, but this division does not represent the strength.

With his back to the prehistoric world and his home court advantage, the ancestor Hongjun doesn't believe that he will fail.

The Demon Ancestor Jidu laughed again: "Will fellow Taoist come to capture me during this trip, or to save fellow Taoist disciples?"

While speaking, his eyes showed the scene of me being trapped and killed by the Infinite Great Way.

With the protection of the ancestor Hongjun, Yuanshi Tianzun became bolder. He waved his arm and released the Tongtian Sect Master.

Then, the two brothers looked at me worriedly at the same time, their hearts tightly.

The ancestor Hongjun waved his hand and told them not to worry. No matter how capable the Demon Ancestor Jidu is, he would never be able to take an immortal powerful man as a hostage.

The Demon Ancestor Jidu naturally understood the truth.

His magic power suddenly exploded, and his body was even more majestic than the prehistoric world. The boundless power of confusion swept over the sky and violently washed away the void.

The ancestor Hongjun didn't move, just looked over at it.

The Demon Ancestor Jidu felt that he had become a turtle in a jar and a dog in a door, and there was no way out for him to live.

Even his original body hidden in the vast universe outside the sky would be searched by the ancestor Hongjun.

"Oops!"

The Demon Ancestor Jidu discovered that he still underestimated the Old Ancestor Hongjun.

Under the power of the ancestor Hongjun, he felt that he had become the weakest mortal. Not to mention the laws of the great Tao, he could not even mobilize a trace of spiritual energy.

No matter how powerful the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is, it is still under the rules set by others. The great way is false, and the cultivation is also false.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is a person who truly understands the great way. They set their own rules and their own great way.

Only Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal can fight against Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

Suddenly he understood this truth, and the face of Jidu Demon Ancestor suddenly changed. He knew that everything was over.

Of course, the ancestor Hongjun is not the Holy Mother. He had to deal with the Demon Ancestor Jidu a long time ago.

It is not Jidu Demon Ancestor, but the battle between the three tribes, and the Dao Demon War will only be a battle initiated by the powerful people to prove the truth. It will not destroy the world and cause heavy casualties.

Thinking of the three Zulongs who were plotted by the Jidu Demon Ancestor, the Luohu Demon Ancestor whose temperament changed drastically, and the forced to live in seclusion in the world, the Dou Yuanjun and the Holy Mother of Taiyuan, the eyes of the Old Ancestor Hongjun became colder and colder.

As his eyes changed, layered layers of ice crystals on the demon body of Jidu Demon Ancestor from the inside to the outside, and were infinitely infinite, frozen all his great ways, all his magic power, and all his will.

Kick!

The vast ocean of the road under his feet was frozen into a sea of ​​ice.

"this…"

Yuanshi Tianzun widened his eyes and couldn't believe everything he saw.

He originally thought that there would be a big battle between the Demon Ancestor of Jidu and the Old Ancestor of Hongjun.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the ancestor Hongjun arrived, the Demon Ancestor Jidu became a mortal who lost all his magic power.

"I, my disciple, you have already had a disaster, come back!"

With a word from the ancestor Hongjun, a clear light flew out of the frozen demon body of the Demon Ancestor Jidu, and finally turned into my appearance.

"Disciple Teacher Xie rescues you, the teacher will live forever!"

As soon as I came out, I was happy first, then I was shocked and bowed to the ancestor Hongjun.

The ancestor Hongjun swept through the air, and a magic power fell on me, removing my Taoist injuries.

My persistence has not cost me. His avenue has been severely traumatized and his strength has been greatly reduced.

The great disaster has begun. If I am not strong enough, how can I gain benefits in the great disaster and even attain the Hunyuan?

The ancestor Hongjun glanced at the disciples and felt a little accomplished.

He saw the disaster that Xuanmen encountered.

He accepted six disciples in total, and four became saints. Moreover, all of them had the ability to stand alone.

"You wait, it's done well!"
Chapter completed!
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