Chapter 1547: Indifferent Hongjun
Chapter 1547 Indifferent Hongjun
Although he has already understood the nature of the filth of nothingness and knew that they are the residual consciousness after the fall of the living beings, Zhang Yu has never understood why the filth of nothingness has lost his memory and only has the instinct of killing and destruction.
If it is just a filth of nothingness, it may be a coincidence, but all the filth of nothingness are like this, there must be other reasons.
"How is it, Master, did you succeed?" Xiaolinger asked nervously.
Zhang Yu shook his head: "I tried it, but it doesn't work."
God Pangu said: "Invite the filth of the sage-level nihilism on that avenue to try."
The sage-level filth of nothingness may be slightly different from the ordinary filth of nothingness.
Zhang Yu nodded: "Alright, if I don't give it a try, I'm really not reconciled." Even if God Pangu didn't say anything, he still planned to capture the filth of the avenue saint-level nihilism.
It is a pity that so much filth of nothingness is destroyed like this. If it can be used, it will undoubtedly be the best result.
I saw Zhang Yu stretch out his hand and make a light move, and then the sage-level nihilistic filth of the avenue directly crossed the layers of space, shuttled endless distances, from the 33rd layer of heaven, appeared in the wild land in an instant, the whole process was No resistance.
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Above the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Daozu Hongjun and the six saints under his sect have extremely solemn expressions. Daozu Hongjun is fine, and he has not suffered any harm on the whole. The six saints seem to be a little embarrassed. They all felt a huge threat, and even Dao Zu Hongjun didn't dare to underestimate it.
At this time, the six saints completely put down the gap between each other and were alert to the attack of the strange thing.
Daozu Hongjun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and said nothing, trying to perceive the existence of the strange monster.
Suddenly, Taishang Laojun, the sage of Taiqing, sensed the danger approaching, and his body was horrified. He quickly waved the whisk in his hand, and he didn't dare to be careless. If it is a few more times, it is estimated that the food will be stopped immediately.
However, just as he waved his whisk, that extremely dangerous feeling disappeared instantly.
"Disappeared?" Taishang Laojun was startled.
"It didn't disappear." Daozu Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, "Maybe he went to Luo Hui."
As he spoke, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Isn't Luo Huan already dead?
Being puzzled, Hongjun immediately deduced the secret, but found that the secret was in chaos and could not deduce anything.
Whether it was the filth of nothingness or the demon ancestor Rahu, he couldn't deduce any information related to it.
The six saints couldn't help being stunned: "Teacher, didn't Luo Huan fall?"
"You might as well check out the Heavenly Court." Hong Jun said.
Having fought with the demon ancestor Rahu for countless years, he knows Rahu better than anyone. Although the way is different, it is destined that the two can only be enemies, but it does not prevent him from admiring and even respecting Rahu. He is a worthy opponent.
Hearing Hongjun's words, the six saints immediately sensed the situation in the heaven. When they noticed the figure standing in nothingness, the expressions of the six saints changed greatly. The names of people and the shadow of trees, no one dared to ignore the devil. Zu Luohu, who was a super ruthless man who once suppressed Dao Zu Hongjun, even if Taishang Laojun and others have been sanctified, they are still not Luohu's opponents.
"Could it be that this weird thing is Rahu playing tricks?" Tongtian Sect Master frowned.
The other saints also had this idea subconsciously. After all, the filth of nothingness is too weird and powerful, and it tries to destroy the world as soon as it appears. Slaughtering living beings does not wantonly destroy the vast land, while the filth of nothingness is intended to destroy all material and non-material existences.
"It should have nothing to do with him." Hong Jun shook his head, "If he really had this ability, he would not have been defeated so easily back then."
He stood up and said, "Let's go, go to heaven to see, and meet my old friend for a while."
The six saints looked at each other and nodded.
They don't know why the weird monster suddenly disappeared, but they can't stay here forever, just waiting to die.
The next moment, Hongjun and his six saints came across from the sky, and in just a few breaths, they came to the sky above the heaven.
"I'm waiting to meet the Taoist ancestors and all the saints!" All the powerful demons, including Taiyi, Dijun and others, bowed to the supreme Taoist ancestor and the immortal saints.
The demon ancestor Luo Hui's eyes fell on Daozu Hongjun. The other six saints and the surrounding monsters were completely ignored by him. In his eyes, there was only Daozu Hongjun, the opponent of this fate.
The six saints faintly felt a little heart palpitations. Although Rahu didn't make a move, the latter's slightly diffuse aura still made people feel extremely dangerous. They had no doubt that if Rahu wanted to kill them, he wouldn't. too difficult.
The sky was silent, as if time had stood still.
The eyes of the two peak-level bosses collided, like a collision of avenues.
"Half-step Hunyuan... Master Dean really didn't lie to me." The Demon Ancestor Luo Hu stared at Daozu Hongjun, "However, although you fit the Tao with your body, although you broke through the shackles of the Dao of Immortals and achieved Half-step Hunyuan, you will always be Are you really willing to lose the opportunity to completely control the Three Thousand Great Dao and stop at half a step?"
Hongjun's heart is as still as water, without ripples: "This is my destiny, what if I am willing, and what if I am not willing?"
The demon ancestor Luo Hu suddenly grew bigger and bigger: "Hahaha...Is this still the Hongjun I know? Look at your current appearance, it is no different from the walking dead! Now you are simply a puppet of the Dao, with no emotions, no emotions. Sadness and joy, without emotions and desires, what is the difference between it and the dead?"
Facing Luo Hui's ridicule, Hongjun remained calm: "Maybe."
The six saints were all dissatisfied, but they dared not speak out.
"I suddenly feel some sympathy for you." Luo Hu ignored the six saints, "Cultivating Taoism, but eventually becoming a puppet of the Dao, how pitiful!"
Hongjun was silent.
"Tell me, what are you doing here with me?" Seeing that Hongjun still had no emotional reaction, Luo Huan suddenly felt bored and said lightly, "You shouldn't come to catch up with me, right?"
Just when Hongjun was about to speak, a scream suddenly sounded from the army of millions of demon clans, attracting everyone's attention, only to see the man's body disappearing bit by bit from bottom to top, like a It was like being devoured by something, but there was nothing under the man, and there was nothing.
"Damn, here we go again!" Luo Huan scolded in a low voice.
Immediately afterwards, more and more screams sounded, and the army of millions of monsters was devoured, but even the shadow of the enemy could not be seen.
I saw that his figures were divided into millions, all over the void, each figure exuded a terrifying killing energy, and launched an attack towards the place where the filth of emptiness was suspected to be infested, intending to destroy all the filth of nothingness, but millions. The attack of the clone, without exception, seemed to hit the empty space, and did no harm to the filth of nothingness.
"Why don't you hurry up!" Luo Huan glared at Hongjun and the others, "Why, you, a member of the Daoist line of Hongjun, do you want me, Luo Huo, to protect him?"
Hearing the words, Taishang Laojun and others took action one after another. Among them, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master were responsible for guarding the sky, while Nuwa Niangniang, Zhunti, and Jieyin were responsible for guarding the earth, and for those creatures who suffered from the filth of nothingness. , the race shared the pressure, and many saint disciples were also dispatched one after another to participate in the battle to protect the flood.
"Are these weird things related to you?" Hong Jun asked calmly, motionless.
"Fuck me!" Luo Hui pouted, but then said: "The sage-level filth of the avenue has something to do with me, and the rest of the filth of emptiness is none of my business."
"The filth of nothingness?" Hong Jun asked.
"It's just a wisp of consciousness left after the fall of the strong..." Luo Hu explained again, "The sage-level filth of the avenue that just attacked you is the result of my remaining consciousness after my fall." Speaking of this, he was a little proud. Get up, "Aren't you Hongjun very powerful? If you have the ability, you can destroy that filth of nothingness!"
Hongjun shook his head calmly: "Our means of attack cannot help the filth of nothingness."
Luo Hui asked back: "And then what? Just watching the destruction of the Great Desolation?"
He doesn't care about the life and death of those creatures, but he doesn't want the flood to be destroyed.
"If Honghuang is really destroyed, it is also the fate of Honghuang." Hongjun's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest emotion, "The Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan forty-nine, people are one of them, if the machine is chaotic today, and the future is blurred, I will try my best. Sheltering the Great Desolation, but if the Great Desolation can survive, it all depends on good fortune. It is meaningless to forcibly block the filth of nothingness and protect the living beings of all races."
Hongjun is terribly rational!
He doesn't care about the life and death of all races, and he doesn't even care about whether the flood is destroyed!
The most terrifying thing is that he doesn't even care about his own life, whether he lives or dies, it's the same.
The only thing he cares about is the order of the avenues!
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"It still doesn't work." Zhang Yu sighed, the idea of controlling the emptiness of the prehistoric world and resisting the emptiness of the material dimension went bankrupt, because these emptiness and filth have no wisdom at all, no matter whether it is a weak eternal realm The filth of nothingness is still the filth of the powerful sage-level emptiness, without exception, "Although I can forcibly control them temporarily, once I reach the time and space dimension of the heavens, I will lose control."
Xiao Linger was a little disappointed: "What a pity."
Zhang Yu waved his hand, and the filth of the sage-level nihilism of the avenue was instantly annihilated, and that wisp of consciousness disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.
He raised his head, looked around, his spiritual sense swept across the entire prehistoric land, and murmured, "It's time to end this farce."
The voice of fell, and the supreme Creator's will, with Zhang Yu as the center, radiated in all directions.