Chapter 273 Hongjun Also Followed in the Trap of the Heavenly Dao Saint

Tai Qing was horrified and immediately covered up and shouted loudly:

"Renzu, you are so presumptuous. In front of the teacher, you made it very clear that no one is allowed to interfere with the leader of the Five Emperors. You have already broken your promise by doing this. Aren't you afraid that the teacher will suppress you?"

I thought Ye Yang would be scared, but instead he smiled and spread his hands and said:

"Really? Do you really think Hongjun will suppress me? Hongjun must have seen the scene just now, but why hasn't he taken action until now? Isn't the meaning obvious to you?"

Taiqing was horrified, his heart thumped, he suddenly looked at Zixiao Palace and shouted loudly:

"Teacher, I hope the teacher will make the decision."

But there was no response. Taiqing Saint was unwilling to give in and roared three times, which echoed throughout the wilderness. However, Zixiao Palace Hongjun remained unmoved.

"Tai Qing, you saw it. The meaning is already obvious. Do you think Hongjun will really suppress me? Hahaha."

"You poof——."

Suddenly a mouthful of holy blood was spilled, and Saint Taiqing's angry eyes popped up.

"It's too much to deceive the saint——"

"Hahaha, I just bullied you, what can you do to me?"

Suddenly his expression changed and Ye Yang said:

"Today's secret method has been passed down by me. Why can you teach it in Xuandu, but I can't teach it in Xuanyuan? Taiqing old dog, you have such double standards."

"What? You actually called me a dog? What a disgrace, Human Ancestor, come and fight——"

Saint Taiqing went berserk, his true form descended, and the terrifying evil energy went straight into the wilderness. However, at this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound.

"Damn-."

All he saw was the endless tribulation power of the lich rushing over and heading straight towards the Taiqing Saint.

"Damn it, that's unreasonable——"

Frightened, Taiqing hurriedly took back his true body, feeling frightened in his heart. In just a moment, the power of Lich Calamity entered directly into his body.

"Human Ancestor, you have deceived the saint too much, and you have this damn power of the lich."

A pair of eyes filled with endless anger and hatred, slowly raised his head to look at Zixiao Palace, a pair of eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent and hatred.

If possible, I wish I could kill Hongjun now.

"No, I must endure it. For the fate of the human race, I must endure it. I must endure you, Maipi, you can't help it."

Ye Yang's words stimulated Taiqing, not because he called him a dog, but because he revealed Taiqing's secret.

Saint Taiqing was the one who hid the deepest. When the Lich Tribulation began, every time Heavenly Dao left the wild world, Saint Taiqing also caught some news.

Especially after the leader of Tongtian betrayed Xuanmen's way of heaven, and Nuwa lost the luck of the demon clan and the human clan, Taiqing vaguely guessed the key.

The fate of the human race is related to the future. Just now Ye Yang was so pretentious and Hongjun didn't come forward. Taiqing Saint already had the slightest guess.

In order to obtain the fate of the human race, after the Lich had finished the calamity, the saints directly snatched the fate of the human race. They thought they had succeeded, but they were tricked by Ye Yang.

The human race's luck cannot be used, but it helps the human race take the blame. The saints also understand that if they want to get the human race's luck, they must be recognized by the ancestors.

It's just that Ye Yang's awareness of prevention was too strong, and the war between the three emperors caused a chaos in the world, causing all the gods to fight in their holy nests, and finally turned them into enemies.

Taiqing understood clearly and gave up on the fight between the Three Emperors and instead arranged for the leader of the Five Emperors in advance. He thought he had a chance to win, but he never wanted to be manipulated by Ye Yang.

"No, we must not let go like this. This saint must get the luck of the human race."

Taiqing turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Xuanyuan tribe, after Ye Yang forced Taiqing back, he finally said:

"Xuanyuan, please listen. I have passed down the secrets to you. It will be of great use to you in the future. It can increase your own combat power attributes ten times. When you are strong, you will become stronger. It can help you conquer the four directions. When you unify the ancient human race, When you are lucky, it will be your day of enlightenment.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang punched out directly. It seemed like a light punch, but it actually contained a secret kick, and only a roar was heard.

The space in front was cracked on the spot.

hiss--.

This scene was seen by all the saints in the sky, and they all took a deep breath.

"You can break the space blockade with just one strike. It's such a terrifying secret technique of the human race."

"No, this saint must be reincarnated into the human race no matter what, and he must learn this secret skill of the human race."

Hongjun also saw this scene, his eyes frowned, such a secret technique was really difficult to deal with.

Ye Yang's strength itself is magic power. Once the combat power is really increased ten times, it can be said that Ye Yang is invincible under the saint. This is not as simple as one plus one plus one equals ten.

The superposition of ten times the combat power is likely to be a geometric doubling. Who dares to stop it?

"Xuanyuan, the Secret of Ji Zi is very profound. Only when you understand it thoroughly can you be considered a beginner. You can do it yourself."

"Thank you, Master."

The reincarnated body of Lord Tongtian voluntarily cut off the saint's heels in order to completely integrate into the human race. The former secret technique made Lord Tongtian jealous.

Looking at Ye Yang's leaving figure, Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with golden light.

In an instant, a breath of contempt for the world was released, similar to the invincible momentum of the Tongtian Cult Master, but more of the royal style of a king looking down on the common people.

On the other side, Yuanshi Tianzun saw this scene very clearly and began to beat drums in his heart.

"It's strange. Why does Taiqing value the luck of the human race so much? Is there really something different about the luck of the human race?"

This made Yuanshi Tianzun a little unable to sit still.

"No, I can't just sit there and wait for death."

Thinking of the advance arrangement of the head of the Five Emperors by the Saint Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun also had a flash of inspiration.

"Teacher said that this Saint's opportunity is in the human race's catastrophe, and the ancestor of mankind also talked about the matter of conferring gods. This Saint needs to prepare in advance."

Yuanshi Tianzun also guessed that after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, it was the Conferring of Gods. In this case, why didn't he make arrangements in advance? Just like Taiqing, he kept hiding.

I only saw Yuanshi Tianzun wave his hand, and several figures went straight into the prehistoric world. They did not reincarnate from reincarnation. They were really afraid of being stopped by Pingxin.

At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun summoned the twelve golden immortals under his door.

"You are the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect. You should focus on the development of the Chan Sect. Go into the prehistoric world and preach to the human race. Be careful and don't let the ancestor find out."

"Yes, Master."

Similarly, the Saint Taiqing also came to the Zixiao Palace.

"Disciple Taiqing, I pay my respects to the teacher."

Hongjun certainly knew that Taiqing was coming, but he did not see him. Now, no matter how he counted the first of the Five Emperors, he would win. In this case, he would give his ancestors a face, which would also facilitate his future actions.

As for Taiqing Tiandao Saint, what does it have to do with him? Although he was controlled by the Heavenly Dao, the will of the Demon God had awakened, and Hongjun was determined to transcend.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, Taiqing Saint kowtowed for a hundred years, but no one cared. He knew in his heart that Hongjun would not help him.

"Haha, in this case, I can only rely on myself."

Slowly getting up, Taiqing Saint left quietly, but the seeds of hatred began to sprout in the corners of his eyes.

After seeing this scene, Hongjun of Zixiao Palace smiled slightly, and made another one crazy. Very good, very good.

Looking at Tongtian Jiaozhu and Nuwa who turned into statues outside the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was in a good mood.

The more the Heavenly Dao Saint lost, the smoother his path to transcendence would be.

"Xuanyuan, it's been a hundred years, speed up."