Chapter 227 Hongjun's Fall

Ye Yang was carrying countless heroic spirits behind him, and each of them was entangled by death. Ye Yang had only just a moment of enlightenment. At most, he could only see a layer of skin of the second secret of the human race. If Hongjun hadn't disturbed him, it was very likely that the second secret had already begun. Have form.

"Human Ancestor, if you have any means, please come here. I will definitely suppress you today."

The Buddha dust dispersed, and Hongjun stood in the chaos without wind, his long beard floating, and his Taoist robes billowing around him.

A wave of air bounced off instantly, and at the same time Ye Yang's voice exploded.

"Possessed by a war spirit——."

Rumble.

Terrifying secret techniques exploded around him, but he was stunned for the next moment.

"Nah, why don't you come out?"

I took a look at the endless heroic spirit on my back. I thought I could summon it, but now I found that I couldn't.

"Hahaha, Ren Zu, is this your secret technique? Ridiculous."

Hongjun slapped him with a palm, and there was only a roar, and Ye Yang was beaten on the spot and flew hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

"Damn it, it was a mistake."

After recovering, Ye Yang understood that to summon war spirits to fight, they must be at a certain distance from the surroundings. There is a thread in this chaos.

Moreover, I only saw a glimpse of it and didn't have time to realize it. It would be strange if I could successfully summon it at this time.

But even so, Ye Yang was very satisfied, at least his understanding was in the right direction.

"Hahaha, Human Ancestor, where is the war spirit you summoned? Hahaha."

Hongjun started to cry, and Ye Yang gritted his teeth in anger.

"Old Bangzi, greet your uncle for me, bastard."

"Hmph, you are stubborn and ineffective. In that case, let me suppress you."

Wow.

The Jade Disk of Good Fortune appeared, and it was thirty-three days away. Even if Hongjun tried his best, it would have no effect.

"No, it's troublesome."

Daozu Realm used all his strength to attack, but Ye Yang couldn't bear it, and a seal was quickly formed.

"Wori, it's over."

Ye Yang became anxious, but Hongjun was happy.

"Human Ancestor, this is what you forced me to do. I will seal you for a calamity. When the time comes, all the luck of the human race will return to this way, hahaha."

Seeing that Ye Yang's frantic efforts to break the seal were indeed ineffective, Hongjun felt reassured.

After a long time, Ye Yang stopped, looked at Hongjun and said:

"Old Bangzi, do you really think you can cure me like this? As long as you can't kill me, you can't do anything to me."

"Hmph, Ren Zu, anyone can talk hard, but you can't break the seal of this Tao."

Ye Yang ignored it. Since words are useless, let me tell you with practical actions.

He immediately sat cross-legged. Although he was sealed, it did not affect Ye Yang's sudden realization of the Nine Secrets. What does the Nine Secrets of the human race have to do with his way of heaven?

Weng——.

In an instant, the original Tao Yun began to appear around Ye Yang, and at this moment Hongjun's face was horrified.

"Renzu, what are you doing? Stop."

There was a loud shout, but it was too late. The appearance of Yuanyuan Daoyun made Hongjun's seal instantly useless.

Card wipe——.

The high-level Dao Yun is coming, let alone the Dao Ancestor, even if you are the Dao Dao, you have to get out of my way.

"Rumble"

"No--."

The seal was broken on the spot, and Hongjun was horrified. Before he could react, he only saw the ripples of the original Daoyun rushing towards him.

"ah--."

With a scream, he cut them off in the middle, and then scattered in all directions.

Deep in the chaos, a terrifying explosion sound appeared, and then the entire prehistoric world was in turmoil.

"what happened?"

The heavens shook, samsara trembled, the entire prehistoric world shook, rivers and lakes overturned, the seas surged, and countless creatures were drowned.

Tsunamis erupted, flash floods collapsed, volcanoes erupted, cracks broke out in the wild land, and countless earthquakes occurred.

"Rumble"

There was thunder and lightning in the sky, which was originally clear but suddenly turned dark, as if the end was coming.

"What's going on?"

"Oh my god, is the immeasurable calamity going to happen in advance?"

Blah blah blah

Endless rain of blood fell, and golden golden lotuses bloomed everywhere in the entire prehistoric moment, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth expanded to an extreme in an instant.

"Huh? This is."

In the underworld, Empress Pingxin looked up and suddenly understood.

"The Dao Ancestor has fallen. Oh my God, who is so terrifying?"

Even the ancestral shaman Houtu, who was practicing deeper in the chaos, woke up with a start.

"What's wrong with me?"

My heart wails, but I don't know why.

"teacher--."

"teacher--."

The saints in the heavens cried bitterly. They already understood in their hearts that Hongjun had fallen. If he touched the original Tao Yun, Hongjun would still be an ant no matter how strong he was.

The blood rain of the ancient times fell, dyeing the North Sea and the mountains and the earth red. After a long time, a roar resounded thirty-three days away.

"Human Ancestor, you have deceived the saint too much——"

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun came back to life and ran away in anger. The Taoist ancestor of Xuanmen was beheaded, which was a great shame and humiliation.

Just as he was about to rush out and teach him a lesson, suddenly the will of heaven came down.

"Huh? Not good."

Spitting out a mouthful of holy blood was the punishment given to Hongjun by heaven.

"Tiandao, why do you punish me? Everything I do is for the prehistoric era. Tiandao, you must give me an explanation."

Hongjun was furious and pointed at the origin of the way of heaven, but what he got in exchange was the Eye of Heaven's Punishment. The thunder continued to explode, and the endless power of heaven descended, overwhelming Hongjun on the spot and unable to lift his head.

After a long time, the might of heaven dissipated, and Hongjun found that his whole body was drenched with cold sweat.

"I am unwilling, I am unwilling."

My strength is terrifying, the first person in the prehistoric world, but when facing the endless might of heaven, I feel insignificant.

I am just for the prehistoric world, just want to control the human race, you actually punish me, heaven, you are forcing me.

A wave of resentment rushed out, and at this moment, Hongjun's consciousness suddenly woke up forcibly, and in an instant he understood the cause and effect, looked up at the heaven, then looked at the prehistoric world, and finally looked at the depths of chaos.

I thought to myself: "Heaven, this is forced by you, don't blame me."

What can the rise of humanity do? What do the nine secrets of the human race have to do with me? Although I am the ancestor of Taoism, I am more of the demon god Hongjun.

Sitting cross-legged and preparing to comprehend the law of power, but suddenly found that there was a trace of the breath of the origin of Taoism in my body.

"This is."

Immediately, his spiritual sense probed over, and in an instant, it seemed as if the sound of the Great Dao was heard, and it seemed as if endless brilliance appeared. Although it was only for a moment, it benefited Hongjun a lot.

"So that's it, hahahaha, Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, if you don't punish me, how can I have such an opportunity? Hahaha."

Hongjun realized it, and his own strength improved. He faintly felt that Heavenly Dao's control over him was a little less, although it was only a little, but there was indeed a change.

And it was also because of this breath of the original Dao that Hongjun's true consciousness awakened under the supervision of Heavenly Dao. So far, Hongjun is the real Hongjun. Although he is still shackled by Heavenly Dao, it is much better than before.

Looking at the direction of chaos, Hongjun felt something in his heart, Renzu, why don't you and I comprehend it together?

But Hongjun knew that it was impossible.

"Forget it, let's comprehend the law of power."

As for the nine secrets of the human race, it's up to me to ask for help.

It was rare for the prehistoric world to be peaceful. In the blink of an eye, several years had passed. In the Purple Sky Palace, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes.

"No, damn it, I have already comprehended the law of power, but I cannot use it for myself. Why is this happening?"