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The land of heaven and earth, the land of bells and spirits, refers to this kind of place, such a fairy mountain, even if a mortal stays in it for a long time, he can still realize the Tao!
Swish!
Drawing a stream of light, Zhang Gan escaped directly into the interior of the fairy mountain, and saw the hub core of Taiqing Great Chitian at a glance.
It was a round orb, hazy, exuding bursts of clear light, it looked a bit ethereal, as if it was formed by the condensation of the nine heavens.
In fact, it is extremely heavy, containing the power of the entire Taiqing Great Chitian, making it unshakable.
Inside the hazy clear light, there was a vague figure sitting there cross-legged, exactly like Hongjun.
This is the brand of spiritual consciousness that Hongjun left inside, and it is also the basis for him to control the authority of this layer of heaven.
With a sneer, Zhang Gan raised his hands to sacrifice the burial coffin, and a slender wisp of terminal air wafted out.
As soon as the thought moved, this wisp of final aura changed, and it suddenly turned into an aura of good fortune.
Swish!
As soon as the spirit of good fortune rushed, it rushed towards the core hub of Yuantuotuo.
If it is the Qi of the End, the core hub must be instinctively obstructed, but in the face of the Qi of Good Fortune, it will instead send out a suction force, attracting the Qi of Good Fortune to come.
With a whoosh, this ray of good fortune merged into the interior of the core hub, and came to the shadow of Hongjun who was sitting cross-legged.
Not to mention that, the Qi of good fortune turned into a green halo, surrounding Hongjun's shadow.
"interesting!"
Zhang Gan squinted his eyes, thinking about it, the aura of good fortune surrounding Hongjun's shadow suddenly changed into an aura of doom!
Whoops!
After a very subtle sound, Hongjun's shadow disappeared, and was turned into nothingness by the energy of the end!
After annihilating the shadow of Hongjun and making this celestial core unowned, in order to prevent the final air from destroying the celestial core, Zhang Gan moved his mind, and the final air turned into a good fortune again, Return to the burial coffin!
Everything is so easy, even the shadow of Hongjun inside the core of the heaven was annihilated before reacting.
Thanks to the magic of the burial coffin, the aura of doom can be transformed into the aura of good fortune. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for Zhang Gan to wipe out the brand of Hongjun in the core of the heaven.
"not good!"
Hongjun, who was recovering from his injuries on the vast holy altar, exclaimed after escaping to the Land of Nine Netherness.
"What? You have fallen to this level, and there are worse things happening?"
Pan Zu sneered and said gloatingly.
If it weren't for the will of those detached strongmen in the indestructible thoughts to stop him, he would have taken the opportunity to make a move and wiped out Hongjun, whose cultivation base had plummeted.
I don't know what agreement Hongjun made with those wills who transcended the strong, let those wills protect him, and taught him the way to restore his foundation.
This made Panzu extremely upset.
"Who did it!"
Hongjun's face was contorted. Just now, he sensed that the authority of Taiqing Dachitian had disappeared, and that heaven was no longer under his control.
The strange thing is that the imprint of his consciousness left in the core of the heaven did not send back any information, which means that the imprint of his consciousness left in the core of the heaven was wiped out silently.
This made him have no idea who did it.
After a quarter of an hour, Yuqingqingweitian's authority also disappeared.
"Who the hell!"
Hongjun was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Now that his cultivation base had plummeted and his foundation was damaged, he dared not leave the Nine Nether Lands at all.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Hongjun, show up, you can't hide!"
At this moment, Luo Hu's sinister laughter faintly sounded in Hongjun's ears, and that laughter sounded from the land of Jiuyou below.
"Luo Hu, you dare to come to the Nine Nether Lands, you really want to die!"
Hongjun's eyes flashed with joy, and he looked at Wan Wuyi who presided over the altar in the distance.
"Hmph! Another outsider has come, Pan Zu, you go and send him away!"
The detached will of the strong in the indestructible thought said in unison.
Pan Zu's face darkened, and he said in a muffled voice: "That man is Luo Hu, the supreme demon ancestor. I am not his opponent for the origin of the demonic way in this world. It is better for you sages to do it yourself!"
He will not contribute to Hongjun.
Just when Luo Hu was about to face the will of a group of transcendent powerhouses, Zhang Gan went all the way down from the Great Chitian of Taiqing, annihilating the brand of Hongjun in the core of the heavens layer by layer. The process went very smoothly.No surprises were encountered.
The emperor of the nine heavens has completely gained the upper hand. Not only has the power of the twelve ancestor witches not recovered, but it has been consumed more and more, and gradually dried up. Let alone condensing Pangu's true form, they can't even attack the emperor. Only the power to resist is left.
"rise!"
With a sudden thud, the red hydrangea suddenly exploded, from a radius of a few feet to a huge size of thousands of miles in an instant.
Boom!
Such a huge red hydrangea disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it had already come outside the northern Tianmen.
Buzz buzz!
Buzzing sounded, the huge red hydrangea continued to skyrocket, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant of a hundred thousand miles, like a red star, crushing the hundreds of millions of witches below.
But hearing countless screams, the red hydrangea ran over the void, killing countless witches on the spot.
"Withdraw!"
Hou Tu gritted his teeth, gave a low drink, and ordered without doubt!
The rest of the ancestral witches are not fools. If they continue to fight without being able to condense Pangu's true form, they will only wipe out more shaman clans, and maybe even more ancestral witches will fall.
"Ah! Hateful!"
Gonggong roared again and again, but had to turn around and leave.
There are only about 800000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 things left of the witch clan outside the three heavenly gates, upon hearing Houtu¡¯s edict, they can only leave reluctantly.
"Stop chasing, let them go!"
The emperor stopped the heavenly god who was still chasing after him, and let the Wu clan leave.
The loss of the witch clan this time is actually not big. The ten trillion witch clans have been wiped out and less than two trillion. The main reason is that the witch clans near the three Tianmen have all been wiped out, but the witch clans behind have not been affected much. The area is limited, and the Wu Clan at the rear didn't even make a move, so they ended the battle anticlimactic.
The Kunpeng Patriarch of the Eastern Land was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the Wu Clan would withdraw. Instead of dying at the hands of the Wu Clan, the emperor became the savior of the Heavenly Court.
After this battle, the Emperor's prestige skyrocketed, and she truly stood on the top of the prehistoric world. Her status as the Lord of the Heavenly Court was also completely stabilized, and no one dared to despise her.
"No, I want to return to the Heavenly Court immediately. Hongjun was defeated and fled. If I don't go back, the whole Heavenly Court will fall into the hands of the emperor!"
Thinking of this, Patriarch Kunpeng became anxious, but unfortunately Fengzu didn't agree, so he entangled him, and the sky was full of colorful lights, making him unable to leave.
After a few words of confession, the emperor flashed back to Taiqing Great Chitian, and after a while came to the treasure hall that hides the gate of the world.
Zhang Gan, who had wiped out all the Hongjun marks inside the core of the thirty-third layer of heaven, was waiting there.
"My lord."
The emperor gave a slight salute.
"I have completely annihilated the Hongjun brand in the core of the Thirty-Three Heaven Realm. Now is the best time for you to refine the Thirty-Three Heaven Realm. Go quickly."
After waving his hand, Zhang Qian said again: "Hongjun dare not leave the Land of Nine Netherness in a short time. During this time, you must completely control the Great Desolate Heavenly Court!"
The emperor nodded, drew a stream of light, and flew towards the core of the celestial realm of the Taiqing Great Chitian. There is no master in the thirty-three heavenly realms, and she will become the master of the thirty-three heavenly realms, the real master of the heavenly court. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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