Chapter 102 The Devil is born, Hongjun! Hongjun!
In Gui Xuan's eyes.
The special rhythm on the eight-section earthworm appeared again.
"It can only appear when sleeping?"
Gui Xuan guessed in his heart.
If this is true, then the last time Pangu died...
A series of brilliant lights flowed in Gui Xuan's eyes.
But something unexpected happened to him.
As the eight-section earthworm continued to sleep, the special rhythm on its body became more and more, and the green lotus phantom did not appear.
Along with the special rhythm, negative emotions appeared one after another.
Anger, madness, fierceness, despair, etc., all kinds of negative emotions continued to appear.
Gui Xuan's eyes were strange, "Are you having a nightmare?"
Otherwise, where would such a big negative emotion come from.
These negative emotions intertwined and entangled, and soon formed a special breath around the eight-section earthworm.
It was the earthly evil spirit that Gui Xuan was very familiar with.
Gui Xuan took a deep breath.
At this point, he could already guess what would happen next.
Sure enough.
As time passed, more and more earthly evil spirits appeared and transformed around the eight-section earthworm.
Figures appeared around him one after another, these figures were blurry, and the aura was fierce.
There were 2,999 of them, each of them was a million feet tall, standing underground.
Is this the birth of the demon god?
Gui Xuan watched quietly like an observer.
Peeping into fate, peeping into fate!
The traces left by Hongjun in fate were too incredible.
The more he understood, the more Gui Xuan felt that his three views were greatly impacted.
The demon god was born, and the chaos shook.
Chaos demon gods drilled out of the cave one by one, roaring to the sky.
Since ancient times, the chaotic world that had been silent and empty for countless years began to become lively, and the chaotic demon gods rushed in the chaos.
Chaos, fighting.
Nearly three thousand chaotic demon gods fought everywhere in the chaos, fighting when they met.
This familiar scene made Gui Xuan silent.
This is a bit similar to the chaotic world in his memory, chaos and disorder are the keynote of chaos.
But these chaotic demon gods...
Too weak!
They were like hooligans, fighting each other as soon as they met, for real!
They used both feet and both hands to grab the neck; their fighting moves were immature and stupid.
They didn't look like what a Chaos Demon God should look like at all, and Gui Xuan, who had watched for countless years, felt sleepy.
A group of mindless creatures fighting, there was nothing to watch.
"I thought there would be some surprising discoveries, but it's really disappointing."
Gui Xuan was puzzled.
Time passed quickly.
The demons fought and conquered each other.
Nearly three thousand demons died in the fight, and only three were left standing in the chaos.
At this time, their height had reached 100 million feet, and their momentum had become more powerful than before.
What Gui Xuan didn't expect was.
The last three Chaos Demon Gods did not continue to fight after killing the other demons.
Instead, they looked down at the ground with tyrannical eyes, where the eight-section cricket was.
Boom!
The earth roared.
The ground trembled.
The three Chaos Demon Gods sank rapidly toward the ground in a terrifying manner, and finally came to the sleeping eight-segment cricket.
"Roar!!"
A violent howl sounded.
The three Chaos Demon Gods hit the eight-segment cricket fiercely before it opened its eyes.
Boom!
A flash of images appeared in front of Gui Xuan's eyes.
The world collapsed, and everything was empty.
"Is it over again?"
During the collapse, the eight-segment cricket lost another segment, becoming seven segments.
In a trance, Gui Xuan seemed to see a pair of eyes, with curiosity and innocence; looking at him.
Before he could take a closer look, all the images were like a mirror, shattered into countless pieces.
The images appeared again.
The seven-segment cricket appeared from the void, with fear and panic in its eyes.
It fell from the void to the chaotic land, like a person awakened from a nightmare.
This time.
His figure transformed into a child of the innate Dao body, holding a torn book in his arms, sitting on the ground.
His height was still a million feet, and a word came out of his mouth.
"Dream"
Hiss!!
Gui Xuan widened his eyes, looking at the child's current appearance, his heart was horrified, "Haotian!"
The appearance of the seven-section cricket was exactly the same as Haotian in the Zixiao Palace.
Before Gui Xuan could react, the child held the torn book, and a special rhythm emanated from his body.
These rhythms condensed in the void, and at the same time, the torn book in his hand began to glow.
The four characters of "Demon God Born" lit up.
The nearly three thousand demon gods just now appeared in the void again.
However, the child looked at these demon god phantoms, and his expression was full of disappointment.
"DreamFake"
"Pangu"
Roar! ! !
A furious voice appeared.
The child turned into a seven-segmented cricket, and its body size exploded.
In the blink of an eye, it became a billion feet in size and started digging at the ground again.
Hee hee sossoo
Hee hee sossoo
Sounds appeared one after another.
The chaos shook, and the cricket was surprised.
"Really"
Boom!
The world exploded, and there was nothingness.
Gui Xuan, who had been paying attention to this place, was shaken in his heart, and an incredible thought appeared in his mind.
"This old guy made his dream come true!"
As soon as he thought of it, he had already left the state of peeping into life and returned to the Chaos Pearl again.
He is not dead!
This time Gui Xuan was very sure that Hong Jun was definitely not dead!
If that old guy really had the ability to turn his dream into reality, he would never be beaten to death by himself.
"If that is the case, then Hong Huang..."
His figure flashed.
Gui Xuan came to the crack in the Chaos Pearl.
The tiny crack looked very inconspicuous, but Gui Xuan knew that this crack had saved his life before.
"If I can figure out what the breath that appeared in the crack is, I will have some means to meet that old guy again."
Gui Xuan's face was solemn.
Originally, he was going to use various source boxes in the Hong Huang world to repair this crack.
Now it seems that fortunately he did not succeed, otherwise he would have died long ago.
The old guy's methods are weird, and his actions are undoubtedly calculated.
When facing him, you must not take it lightly.
A huge amount of Yuan Shen power burst out from Gui Xuan's sea of consciousness. Gui Xuan controlled his Yuan Shen power and rushed towards the crack quickly.
"What is behind this crack..."
If it weren't for the previous battle, he would never care about this question. Now it seems that the Chaos Pearl that came with him is also a little abnormal.
The power of the soul surged in.
Soon a black realm appeared in front of Gui Xuan.
Dark, lightless, nothingness, silence!
This is a world without time and space.
"Is this the scene behind the crack of the Chaos Pearl? It's so uncomfortable."
There is a feeling of peeping into fate and feeling the special rhythm of the nine-section cricket.
Stuffy and uncomfortable.
But Gui Xuan knew that he came to the right place!
Suddenly.
When Gui Xuan looked around, a trace of special breath appeared, which made his eyes bright.
"That's it!"
The power of the soul surged quickly and ran towards the trace of special breath.
This trace of breath was the key to his defeat of Hongjun.
The closer he got to this breath, the less upset Gui Xuan felt.
Finally, boom!
Gui Xuan's soul power suddenly erupted.
That trace of breath was quickly integrated into his soul, and a strong force appeared.
It seemed real and illusory, like a dream or awakening.
Under the influence of this force, he was directly expelled from the crack.
Return to the Chaos Pearl.
Without too much delay, Gui Xuan quickly sat cross-legged in the void.
At this time, the special breath had been completely integrated into his soul.
I don’t know how long it took, Gui Xuan slowly opened his eyes and uttered, "Wind!"
Whoosh
The Chaos Pearl was full of wind.
Countless strong winds rose up and raged in the chaotic world. Wherever they passed, black cracks appeared in the world inside the Chaos Pearl.
The cracks were hideous and terrifying, and the strong tearing feeling was enough to tear the four saints of Xuanmen apart in an instant!
"Is this your power! Hongjun!"
Golden light exploded in Gui Xuan's eyes.
This kind of power has long surpassed the realm of Hunyuan Immortal Heavenly Venerable, and even the realm of Hunyuan Immortal Supreme Venerable!
Strong!
This is just a trace.
What would it be like if you could completely master this power?
In an instant, Gui Xuan was very excited.
This is another way!
It is many times more powerful than the way he took to control the law.
Soon, the strong wind dissipated and the chaotic space became calm.
Just as he was about to enter the crack again and capture the breath again, his brows frowned.
The next second, he disappeared in the Chaos Pearl and appeared above the void of the North Sea, looking at the strange scene of the sky with thousands of rosy clouds.
Kunlun Mountain, Wahuang Palace, East China Sea Buddha Land, Netherworld.
All the saints in the prehistoric world appeared together, looking at the strange scene in the sky, feeling weird and awkward.
Above the prehistoric void, there were thousands of auspicious clouds, thousands of auspicious air, and strange fragrance.
Purple air rose for billions of miles, covering the entire prehistoric land.
Billions of prehistoric creatures suddenly felt a familiar breath, and their eyes involuntarily looked at the North Sea.
Scanning back and forth between the North Sea and the void.
But in the void, a man came with a bamboo stick in his hand.
Dressed in a white Taoist robe, with white hair and a white beard, he closed his eyes slightly in the void, as if meditating.
With the appearance of the old Taoist, there seemed to be a low hum in the entire prehistoric void.
"Lying high on the nine-layer cloud, the futon is the true Tao.
Beyond the dark and yellow heaven and earth, I should be the master of the sect.
Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two yin and yang and four images followed.
One way passed on to three friends, and the two sects were divided into Chan and Jie.
The leader of Xuanmen, one breath turned into Hongjun."
Om
The invisible momentum spread from the old Taoist, suppressing the entire prehistoric world.
The great bowed, Daluo bent down, and Taiyi knelt down!
The three pure only felt that their bodies sank, and the luck suppression that disappeared for a multi-dimensional meeting appeared again.
The three pure felt depressed, and they could not help but bow down to the void.
"Greetings to the ancestor Hongjun!"
"Greetings to the teacher!"
Billions of creatures bowed and worshiped.
The four saints of Xuanmen flew in the void, followed by the descendants of Xuanmen.
Nuwa looked respectful, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.
Zhen Yuanzi, Hou Tu and other four saints followed to greet.
This Taoist was Hongjun who was killed by Gui Xuan!
Beihai.
Gui Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
“Sure enough…”
This old guy is not dead, and he is even stronger!
In the eyes of all living beings, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes in the void.
At this moment, countless living beings in the prehistoric world seemed to see the birth and death of the world and the flow of Taoism in his eyes.
And Hongjun set his eyes on the North Sea.
A pair of deep eyes looked at Guixuan.