Primordial Times: I Am the Reincarnation Dao Sovereign - Chapter 339

c337 Dao Sage Hongyun, new script

Inside Wuzhuang Temple.

Su Chen sat opposite Zhen Yuanzi. On the jade table was a purple tray, which contained two lifelike ginseng fruits that exuded endless Dao rhyme and fragrance.

At Zhen Yuanzi’s invitation, Su Chen picked up a ginseng fruit and slowly tasted it.

“Om!”

A strong fragrance of Dao rhyme exploded in his mouth, turning into strands of Dao truth flowing into himself, slowly realizing the pure Dao truth.

“It is worthy of being a top-grade innate spiritual fruit!”

Su Chen secretly admired.

Since he created the ‘Dao of Samsara’ and achieved the mythical Daluo, no matter how precious the natural materials and treasures, spiritual fruits and rare treasures are, they are not of much use to him.

But after personally tasting this real ginseng fruit, he realized the truth of the ‘Spiritual Wood Avenue’ and the ‘Spiritual Earth Avenue’ contained in the ginseng fruit, which can feed back and confirm his own ‘Dao of Samsara’.

According to this trend, it may not take too long for him to catch up with those old-fashioned mythical Daluo.

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, what do you think of the Western Buddhism?”

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Su Chen with a smile.

He did not hide his disgust for Buddhism, nor did he hide his closeness to Su Chen.

After all, Su Chen was about to become the ‘Lord of Reincarnation’ in the underworld, and he was in charge of the reincarnation of all the spirits in the prehistoric world. This was a natural conflict with the interests of Buddhism. In addition, he had a close relationship with Hou Tu Niangniang, and was also one of the natural allies.

“To be honest with you, fellow Daoist, I have just achieved the Myth Daluo not long ago, and I have never had any contact with the Western Buddhism, and I don’t know much about them.”

Every Myth Daluo is a ‘master of the Great Dao’. They have no good or evil, beauty or ugliness, no good or bad, and all perceptions depend on themselves.

For example, Daozu Li Er.

If you think he is the mastermind behind the big bad guy, then he is the big bad guy. If you think he is an old man with a fairy-like appearance, or even a soft and cute little loli, then he is what you think he is.

The same is true for Western Buddhism.

There is no good or evil, no good or bad, all are distinguished by their own camp.

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, the Buddhist sect is quite good at bewitching people. Many fellow Daoists are lured by them to open small accounts in the Buddhist sect, and eventually they lose their main accounts and can only stay in the Buddhist sect to work for them.”

“You are about to become the ‘Master of Reincarnation’ in the underworld, and hold the power of reincarnation of all spirits in the prehistoric world. Be careful!”

Although they met for the first time, they are natural allies. After a brief conversation, Zhen Yuanzi solemnly warned Su Chen.

“Thank you for your reminder, fellow Daoist!”

Su Chen smiled and stood up and bowed to express his gratitude.

“Daoyou, I invited you here this time, not only to make friends with you, but also to tell you that Daoyou Hongyun has been controlled by the time traveler.”

“Would you like to watch a good show? And then personally feel the “script” of the major camps?”

After Zhen Yuanzi sensed that Hongyun was controlled by the time traveler, he saw at a glance that this time traveler “Hongyun” had some relationship with his old friend Hongyun.

There might be a mythical Daluo behind this, and he also planned to take this opportunity to see the real purpose of the person behind it, and also take this opportunity to get close to Su Chen.

After all, he is the “time travel manager” personally ordered by Hou Tu Niangniang.

“Good!”

“Then I will see the “acting skills” of all Daoyou!”

After understanding Zhen Yuanzi’s intention, Su Chen smiled and nodded.

“Then fellow Daoist, let me make some arrangements, and then patiently wait for the big show to begin.”

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he directly sacrificed his innate spiritual treasure ‘Earth Book’, and a three-legged and two-eared ‘Shennong Ding’. When he activated these two innate spiritual treasures, the two supreme, sacred and majestic ‘Dao’ headed towards the Huoyun Palace.

For countless Dao Ji, he helped to ‘act’ the script of Hongyun, and even controlled another big name in the future – ‘Shennong’, the Earth Emperor of the Human Race, personally.

He used his own ‘Dao’, plus Hongyun’s ‘Dao’, to completely block the breath of the traverser Hongyun, and then waited for the big show to start.

…………

Heavenly Court.

Lingxiao Palace.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi held a court meeting to start action for the next ‘script’.

After discussing some major trends, the demon master Kunpeng stood up and asked the two emperors to kill Hongyun and snatch the Hongmeng purple air to prove the Dao and become a saint according to the script, so as to deal with the upcoming witch and demon catastrophe.

All the core leaders of the demon clan knew that it was a script, but under their superb “acting skills”, they all made extremely moving expressions, which made those ordinary demon clan elites full of expectations and excitement.

“Sniper Hongyun and snatch Hongmeng purple air!”

Emperor Jun stood up from the Emperor’s chair and waved his hand, with an imperial demeanor.

Next.

The core leaders of the demon clan came out together.

Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Luwu, Jiuying and other demon gods walked out of the Lingxiao Palace, and then used their magical powers to go to the road that Wanshou Mountain must pass.

“It’s really boring. In my opinion, the script of sniping Hongyun next time can be cancelled. Anyway, Hongyun has already exiled his own “Daluo Yuanshen”, so why bother to make a big fuss?”

After leaving the Heavenly Palace, Kunpeng, who was originally full of hatred and had a sinister face, stretched out directly and became indifferent.

Now there are no ordinary audiences, so there is no need to continue to act out the plot.

“Master Demon, if Hongyun died directly, it would be fine, but his other big name is the Earth Emperor of the human race. We have to continue to “act” with him, otherwise we can’t take on the plot of the rise of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race.”

“If the human race changes the script because of this, or even reduces the future plot of our demon race, it will be extremely disadvantageous to our demon race heaven.”

Lu Wu said with a smile.

In the entire Supreme Primordial World, the most powerful is the human race. They occupy a very high “weight” in the agreed Primordial World script. Even the witch and demon races have to treat them with caution.

“Hey!”

Kunpeng sighed lightly and looked at Di Jun and Tai Yi.

“Your Majesty, can you fully support me in the next Dao Ji to serve as ‘Pangu’? I also want to deeply comprehend the ‘Tai Chi’ morality, so as to make my own ‘Dao’ go further.”

“Master Demon, more than a dozen Dao Ji ago, I promised Xihe to compete for ‘Pangu’, but I have never been able to successfully push her to the position. Now I fully support you to serve as ‘Pangu’, I am afraid you have to wait a little longer.”

Di Jun knew that Kunpeng’s words just now about not acting out the script were false. His real intention was to snatch the identity of ‘Pangu’ in the next Dao Ji, so that his demon clan heaven would fully support him.

But how could it be so easy?

All mythical Daluo are eyeing the identity of ‘Pangu’. Every fight will set off a war of the Dao, which will easily break the primordial world and annihilate time and space.

Without strong strength, even if his demon clan heaven pushes Kunpeng hard, it may not be able to push him up.

“Okay!”

“Then I’ll have to wait a little longer.”

Kunpeng sighed again, but in his heart he was considering whether to open a few more small accounts in other forces, and then win by “quantity”, so that he could feel more “Tai Chi” morality when the prehistoric world rebelled against the primordial nothingness.

…………

West.

Mount Xumi.

Jie Yin and Zhunti, who were sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus and the white lotus, felt the “Tao rhyme” emanating from the demon clan’s heavenly court, and knew that the “sniping Hongyun” script had been started.

“Om!”

Without any hesitation, they directly urged the golden lotus under their seats, disrupting the prehistoric “heavenly secrets”.

In theory.

With the strength of the demon clan’s heavenly court and Hongyun, it was unnecessary to “go to great lengths” to perform this plot, but because the Buddhist sect had offended Zhenyuanzi’s earthly immortal lineage and the human race.

In order to calm the anger of Zhenyuanzi and the human race, and at the same time to allow the future “Journey to the West plot” to run smoothly, at Hongyun’s suggestion, they had to add this plot in to “throw dirty water” on their own Buddhist sect.

After executing their own ‘plots’, Jie Yin and Zhunti closed their eyes again, communicating their own ‘Tao’ with each other, waiting for the next plot to start.

At the same time.

Hong Yun in Huoyun Palace opened his eyes again, his eyes revealed a hint of coldness, and then flew out of his own dojo with a sneer.

“Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Two Saints of the West, you all wait for me!”

Hong Yun, with the strength of a ‘Dao Saint’, sensed the secrets of the prehistoric world, and keenly realized that the secrets began to become obscure, and even Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and others had ambushed on the road they had to pass.

So he gathered his mind and flew towards the direction of Wanshou Mountain.

This time.

He wanted to give everyone a big surprise!

“Buzz!”

When they were about to arrive at Wanshou Mountain, a huge tripod of Hongmeng Xuanhuang suppressed it, and all time and space seemed to be completely stagnant, ‘forcing’ Hong Yun, who was traveling through the void, to take the initiative to show up.

“Hmm?”

Hong Yun was slightly surprised, because this sniping place was a little different from the one before he fell.

But he soon stopped caring. After all, he got a great opportunity, reversed time and space, and was reborn. He also got a ray of Hongmeng purple qi. It was normal that the scene was a little wrong.

“Hong Yun, hand over the Hongmeng purple qi, the treasure of becoming a saint!”

Kun Peng was full of murderous aura, and his eyes burst out two fierce lights that shot straight into the sky, alarming countless powerful masters.

“Shua!”

“Shua!”

Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others also appeared from the void, each of them exuding a monstrous and arrogant look, firmly suppressing the entire sky, not giving any chance to escape.

“Haha!”

“You finally showed up!”

“If you want my Hongmeng Purple Qi, then you’ll have to take your lives!”

Hong Yun looked at his ‘enemies’ with a sneer on his face. He sacrificed the Hongmeng Purple Qi he had obtained in Zixiao Palace, and then held the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd in his right hand and aimed it at the ‘bitter and vengeful’ Kunpeng.

“Something’s wrong!”

“The script isn’t like this!”

Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and others were keenly aware that Hong Yun’s state was not right. With a quick glance of their spiritual sense, they found that Hong Yun did have Zhen Yuanzi’s ‘Tao’ on him.

‘Could it be that Zhen Yuanzi wants to change the script? But this isn’t his account, so is there any need to make such a big fuss? ‘

It’s well known.

Hong Yun has exiled his ‘Daluo Yuanshen’, actively experienced the ‘disaster of losing myself’, and handed over his two big accounts and ‘Daluo Dao body’ to his good friend Zhen Yuanzi.

Now that he doesn’t act according to the script, everyone’s first thought is naturally to suspect Zhen Yuanzi.

“Swish!”

Hong Yun blocked the entire sky with the strength of a great saint, and the Nine-Nine Soul Gourd in his hand shot out a rainbow light, heading directly towards Kunpeng.

“Zhen Yuanzi, what are you doing?”

Kunpeng was shocked.

The ‘Hongyun’ in front of me actually used his own avenue. Is he going to start a ‘war of avenues’ with himself?

“Kunpeng, are you scared to death? I am Hongyun!”

Hongyun was filled with joy when she saw Kunpeng ‘panicked’, but she didn’t think deeply about the fact that he had mistakenly admitted the wrong person.

“Master Demon, the person in front of me is not fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi. Since he wants to play, let’s play with him.”

Kunpeng’s mind resounded with Di Jun’s “Da Luo Dao Yin”, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong, so he used his own “Dao” to create a scene of death and destruction.

“boom!”

The chaos bell rings in the sky.

The five-colored light illuminated the heavens, and the long river of time and the long river of destiny appeared. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, along with other elite demon clans, were directly protected by the Chaos Bell, and then escaped into the long river of time.

“Hongyun, you, you actually achieved enlightenment and became a saint?”

Before escaping, Hongyun felt more and more happy and proud when she heard Di Jun’s frightened and disbelieving tone.

“snort!”

“You actually want to run away in front of me?”

The red clouds set off the long river of time and destiny, and all living things appeared, exuding the aura of divine majesty and eternity, as if the fate of all living creatures was under his control.

“Um?”

“What happened? They escaped?”

Just when Hongyun was startled, the light in the ancient world flourished, and billions of stars shed infinite light. The terrifying power of the stars communicated with the power of chaos, making him feel a faint ‘suppression’.

“It seems that the power of the Monster Clan’s Heavenly Palace’s ‘Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation’ and the Chaos Bell, the Supreme Treasure of the Heaven, is really unimaginable. No wonder they are said to be able to fight against saints!”

Having witnessed his enemy Kunpeng being killed by himself, Hongyun did not delve too deeply into these ‘abnormalities’.

In his opinion.

He has already realized that the supreme Taoist saints, whether they are the two saints of the West or the demon clan heaven, are just lambs to be slaughtered.

Die early, die late, you all have to die!

“Next, let’s kill the Two Saints of the West first and let them repay my karma!”

Hongyun saw that this place was very close to the west, so he prepared to kill the two great enemies, Jie Yin and Zhunti.

His inner hatred for the Second Sage of the West was greater than that of Kunpeng. After all, the Second Sage of the West had accepted his “grace of giving up his seat” and achieved the status of a destined saint.

But instead of being grateful to him, the Second Sage of the West actually plotted against him, causing him to be sniped and killed by the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, and he was eventually forced to self-destruct. How could he endure such hatred?

“Wow!”

I saw Hongyun controlling the avenue, crossing the past and future with one thought, and descending on Mount Sumeru, the ancestral line of the West.

“Take Yin Zhunti and come out to die!”

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