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Chapter eighty-nine

Seeing this, the old Taoist Hongjun rolled his sleeves, and the chaos in front of him shook slightly, like a breeze blowing, which actually blew the big sleeves through. He couldn't help but look slightly, his eyes fell on the jewel above the head of the Holy Lord, and he sighed: "Good baby!"

Hongjun's cultivation is extraordinary and extraordinary. He is a figure at the fourth level of the sect leader.

And the incarnation of the Holy Lord seems to be different from Hongjun's supernatural powers. As a result, they have been in stalemate for many years to this day.

But now, the Holy Lord was under the nose and hurt Taiyi. He was really a stern pearl, and even Hongjun had no reaction.

It seems that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and even a ripples have not arisen, it will hurt the Hedao Ancestor, the third realm of Taiyi Dao Ancestor.

For example, people like Taiyi Daozu are just as easy to open up the world. They make every move and stir up chaos, but they are also injured in an instant, and are still unaware of it. The horror of them comes from the Great Dao of Chaos, which is really hard to describe. If they obtain thousands of chaotic universes, they will probably disappear in an instant.

Taiyi Daozu was injured by him, and his face was like gold and paper for a moment. He was finally blocked by Hongjun, and his breath came back to his senses, his face as iron as he looked.

Such great power really shocked Taiyi Dao Ancestor. However, this Dao Ancestor is not the same as the deepest path, and he has also refined the true body of Pangu. Although he is not as good as the True Lord, he is not an ordinary person. Although this record hurts him, he has never hurt the root cause.

The True Lord looked bad at this time, and he only looked at the Holy Lord and said, "If you attack me with your wings, you will be attacked with your own strength. Since that's the case, then let's do it!"

The Holy Lord laughed and shook himself into the true body of the Chaos Demon God, immeasurable and vast, but he reached out and held the originally huge tower in his palm. He shook his hand and shook the countless demon gods out, and lifted up the tower: "Hongjun, today I will take your life!"

Without falling words, the giant tower smashed down, and chaos rolled out, manifesting infinite Feng Shui and Fire, each with its own mysteries, covering Hongjun and others, and letting the True Lord out!

Hongjun's expression remained unmoved, and rolled his sleeves and rolled out the seventeen ancestor witches: "Please clean up all those minions!"

The seventeen ancestor witches are ready to go.

The Holy Lord, the Hunyuan Daluo Demon God, didn't look up to him. However, the infinite minions were a good place to show their strengths.

They protected Hongjun Qingguang, broke through the mystery of the infinite great way, revealed their true bodies, and bravely broke into the many demons.

The one in front of him has a mysterious body, a thousand hands, each holding a treasure bow and a sharp blade, surrounded by gods and evil spirits, and exhaling and making a sound like thunder. It is the acquired ancestor witch.

The one behind him shook his body and became an ancient giant, holding the fuck in one hand and holding the Qi in the other, fighting spirit soared into the sky and killing the chaos. It was the Xingtian clan ancestor witch!

The other fifteen people, each showing their true bodies, were all giants, and their strength shook for thousands of times, killing thousands of troops!

The acquired ancestor witch set off an arrow and his arrows, and his arrows were like a thread, and only the sound of the collapse exploded. Many Daluo demon gods around him all became nothing. A quasi-saint demon god in the distance, before he could react, he was transparent from front to back, his soul collapsed, and his body fell into chaos in an instant.

Many demons were unafraid of being flocked to each other, and more than ten quasi-saints surrounded the acquired ancestor witches. The ancestor witches either set their bows or swept across them, fighting with the demons.

The ancestor witches of Xingtian clan might as well give in to them, and they will be crushed into dust and mud. The axe is radiant and radiant, which shows the appearance of creating the world. The shield is like a mountain, either smashing or sweeping, and it is hard to meet an enemy.

However, the Chaos Demon God was not casual after all, and was caught off guard. He killed a lot of ancestral witches. After he realized that he released his treasures, he would stalemate.

The many Daluo demons formed formations to attack, infinite aura and infinite divine power, attacked on the true body of the ancestor witch, and only made a clanging sound. Those quasi-saints, either killed by the ancestor witch or surrounded the ancestor witch, were instantly involved in a stalemate.

Only the acquired ancestor witch and the Xingtian clan ancestor witch are the most fierce. These two ancestor witches are both figures who step into the Hunyuan Daluo realm with one foot, and are almost invincible among the demon gods.

The key is that these ancestral witches have awakened the mystery of Pangu's bloodline in chaos. No matter whether they are strong in their true body or their physical power, they are completely different from the chaotic demon god, and they are still better than that. Otherwise, if not, how could they fight against the 17-man person?

The minions here are already fighting. But somewhere far away, Hongjun, the six saints, and the three saints of the Holy Mother, the three Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals, have already fought with the Holy Lord!

Look at the Holy Lord, who only put the pearl on his head and did not activate it, so he suppressed the chaos, like falling into a mud pool. He only swung a giant tower and fought with Hongjun fiercely. And the rest could only harasse a little on the side, without any contribution.

The more profound the practice is, the greater the gap between the realm. Below the saints are ants, and the gap between the fourth and third realms is almost the same.

The six saints under Hongjun's seat, at this time, did not know what the mystery of the great way they formed into one and fought together, but they had some of the fourth realm, but they were ignored by the Holy Lord. If they were to attack, how could they do anything to the Holy Lord with a hair?

No matter how powerful it is, it can open up millions of chaotic universes in an instant and destroy hundreds of millions of chaotic universes. For the Holy Lord, it is just a breeze blowing on his face, which is insignificant.

The Red Demon Ancestor and the Yuanchu Heavenly Emperor, namely the Taihun Taoist, and the Taishi Taoist, formed a formation with the Taiming Holy Mother, but it was far inferior to that. Even a trace of wind could not be lifted up by the Holy Lord. However, the three Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals, the Holy Lord took a nap and fell asleep. No matter how many of them used their means, he could not pull out a hair!

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, there is only Hongjun's ears.

The Holy Lord attacked violently, and he swung the giant tower and smashed it hard. As soon as he smashed it, he could pick up the mysterious and pure way, pure and unique, and it was chaotic.

Hongjun's clouds are much lighter and lighter. His sleeves are floating, and his beards are flying, or he blinks his sleeves, or he rolls his sleeves, which is comparable to the Holy Lord.

These two people are like children fighting or children fighting, but the mystery is already beyond all senses and almost in chaos.

The Holy Lord's joy in fighting couldn't help laughing: "Hongjun, you will be so unhealthy before I exert my strength. If I urge the jewel, you will lose your body. I will ask you one more, but you will not accept it?"

Hongjun calmly said: "Don't talk too much, you will know after fighting."

The Holy Lord laughed: "Okay, I won't cry until I see the coffin."

But he looked away and saw the True Lord fighting with the twelve Chaos Demon Gods, and smiled and said, "This child is a little capable. If he can't fight against the twelve demon gods under my command, he will also lose face. I will give him some motivation!"
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