Chapter 203 Hongjun Personally Arranges
Saint Taiqing had no choice but to accept it, and was shocked in his heart. He could be so fierce with the scars of heaven. What kind of scene would it be like if he was in a full health state?
All I heard was a cold snort from the leader of Tongtian:
"In this case, then brother, please keep your mouth shut, otherwise I, Master Tongtian, will not mind overturning your Eight Views Palace.
The momentum was overwhelming, and then he suddenly looked at Yuanshi Tianzun:
"What? You want to give it a try too? Don't think that Hongjun opened a small stove for you and preached to you alone. Don't think that your strength has improved and you can show off your power in front of me."
While speaking, Master Tongtian walked towards Yuanshi Tianzun step by step, with a pair of condescending eyes.
"You are still an ant in the eyes of this saint. I said at the beginning that I suppressed you before, but I still suppress you now. Even in the future, you will always be ranked behind me."
puff--.
Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yuanshi Tianzun could not withstand the momentum of the Tongtian leader, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a big truck.
"Tongtian, you"
"quiet."
Suddenly, the power of a law fell, and Yuanshi Tianzun, who was about to rush towards him, was forced to stop on the spot. Similarly, Master Tongtian instantly felt that he was carrying a billions of pounds of weight, and he knelt down on one knee.
"Hongjun, you"
Only the glow appeared, and Hongjun's figure fell down.
"Tongtian, what's wrong? Are your wings stiff? Don't you even say "teacher"?"
The voice was calm, but it exuded bursts of anger. As he spoke, the momentum became more and more intense, so much that the other knee of the Tongtian Cult Master was about to collapse.
"No, you can't."
The terrifying will burst out, but suddenly he found that he was like a boat in front of Hongjun.
"Humph, teacher? Are you worthy? Hongjun, don't think I don't know what you have done."
Raising his head with difficulty, Tongtian Cult Master burst out with an aura of unwillingness to admit defeat.
"Kill me if you dare. Do you want me to bow my head? Impossible."
"snort."
puff--.
In an instant, the leader of the Tongtian cult hit the wall with his whole body and spat out a mouthful of holy blood.
"In that case, then just stand aside and be patient."
Hongjun's eyes were full of anger. If he didn't have a plan to borrow the leader of Tongtian Cult, he would have slapped him to death.
But I don’t dare to let go. After all, the leader of Tongtian Cult is the Pangu sect. Once he lets go, things may change.
"Okay, the rest sit down."
After the other saints sat down, they heard Hongjun say:
"The emperor of the human race has been fixed, and the gears of heaven have moved forward a step, so the emperor of the human race is about to be born."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Nuwa, and then at the saints, and Hongjun said:
"It's a pity that now that the human race's wings have hardened, the human race's ancestors are no longer dead in front of their masters, and Emperor Wuzu has fully obtained the true inheritance of the human race, and the human race's secret techniques make him invincible."
As they spoke, the saints were also panicking. Emperor Wuzu's magic power was not as good as theirs, but he just couldn't be beaten to death. Isn't this annoying?
Of course, the one who is even more irritated is Nuwa. He created the human race, but he made Ye Yang with his own hands. According to her seniority, she should have been Ye Yang’s mother, but now she is better, and was forcibly beaten by Hongjun. Downgraded.
She has become Ye Yang's goddaughter. This is simply nonsense, but she also understands that if Ye Yang's status is not improved, then Ye Yang can kill them without restraint.
Forced to do nothing, Nuwa could only accept this humiliating identity.
"I dare to ask the teacher, what should I do now?"
Hongjun said:
"The Earth Emperor has not yet been born, so we still have time."
Looking at Tongtian, Hongjun said:
"Spread out a little bit of your spirit."
"Huh, why?"
However, Hongjun didn't give Leader Tongtian the slightest chance to explain. He forcefully grabbed it with one hand, and instantly a heartbreaking pain hit him.
"Huh? Why is it so small?"
Hongjun was surprised. It seemed that the last time the Tongtian Cult Master burned Pangu Yuanshen, the sequelae caused by it had not recovered yet.
"But it's pretty good."
I only saw Hongjun pinch out the magic formula with one hand, and then a large amount of human luck rushed into this soul, waving with one hand and heading straight for reincarnation.
"Tongtian, during the period of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, you will stay well in Zixiao Palace."
What? All the saints were stunned. Are they trying to imprison the leader of Tongtian?
"Hongjun, you whimper."
Only to see the Endless Law fall, the leader of Tongtian was forced to kneel down by Li Hongjun.
"Go ahead and watch the gate outside the courtyard."
With a wave of one hand, Master Tongtian was suppressed outside the Zixiao Palace without any resistance, just like Empress Pingxin, except that Master Tongtian was kneeling.
"Teacher, why did you do this?"
The saints couldn't understand, so Hongjun said:
"Nowadays, for the human race, our violent suppression is useless, we can only calculate."
Hongjun also had a look of shame on his face.
"Master Tongtian is on good terms with the human race and possesses the great destiny of the human race. If he allows Tongtian's clone to enter reincarnation, he will definitely not be blocked. What's more, if he blesses the luck of the human race, Pingxin will not stop him."
The saints understood that no matter how close the Tongtian leader was to the human ancestors, in the end, the Tongtian leader was on the side of heaven.
Once the leader of Tongtian Religion is reincarnated into the human race, Heaven will be able to control the fight for the position of Emperor of Earth or Emperor of Humanity. By then, even if Ye Yang reacts, it will be too late.
By that time, the fate of the human race will be partly controlled by Tongtian, and Hongjun can directly control the fate of the human race with a little trick.
"Nuwa."
"Teacher, the disciple is here."
"Your Fuxi clone must not be neglected, and must be more crazy to confuse the ancestor of mankind."
"Yes, teacher."
Then Hongjun looked at the prehistoric land, saw the power of the witch and demon calamity above the prehistoric land, and smiled slightly.
"You saints should be careful. Although the witch and demon calamity has passed, the power of the witch and demon calamity still exists. You have the power of the witch and demon calamity and have locked the quota for the calamity in advance. You should make plans early."
As for Tongtian Sect Master? Hongjun forcibly pulled the power of the witch and demon calamity into his body and soul, and then sealed it.
"Tongtian, you will pay the price for being a heretic. In this case, use your hands to deal with the ancestor of mankind."
The saints felt the power of the calamity entering the body of Tongtian at this moment. It seems that Tongtian has also refused the quota for the calamity.
After finishing, Hongjun smiled slightly and glanced at the Saint Taiqing, and finally his whole figure disappeared in the Purple Cloud Palace.
With just this one glance, the Saint Taiqing was struck by lightning.
"Did the teacher discover my plan? But why didn't you say it out loud?"
The Saint Taiqing thought a lot in an instant. The Lord of the Heavenly Court is Hongjun's Taoist child. The Saint Taiqing calculated the Heavenly Court, which was a slap in Hongjun's face, but it seemed that Hongjun was not angry. For a moment, Taiqing seemed to understand something.
Then he looked at Nuwa and then at Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Saint Taiqing had a countermeasure.
After the saints left, the Purple Cloud Palace suddenly appeared again, and Nuwa's figure appeared here.
"Teacher, this..."
Only Hongjun's figure appeared.