Supreme Violent Young Master

C668 Chaotic sky zhan hongjun



C668 Chaotic sky zhan hongjun

Thus, listening to Chen Yuyang talk about the cultivation methods wasn't really a boring matter. However, Chen Yuyang and the nine little golden crows had never stepped out of Yuyang Flower Garden, and continued to quietly listen to the lecture.    

    

When he heard something he was happy about, he would clap. There were too many mysteries contained within. Unknowingly, Chen Yuyang had already spat out the golden lotus from his mouth. Everyone was already intoxicated from the contents of the lecture, which went from the Golden Crow Divine Sun Primordial Fire to the Heavenly Dao.    

    

Time flew, and it had already been a thousand years. The nine little Golden Crows were also unable to extricate themselves from Chen Yuyang's lecture. That was especially true of the Great Golden Crow, whose cultivation base rose higher and higher, past the level of the Grand Yi Golden Immortals. He was now at the Golden Immortal Realm, and the other eight people were at the same level.    

    

It was unknown when Chen Yuyang's voice suddenly stopped. Looking at an ordinary peach tree within the Yuyang Flower Garden, he said, "The law doesn't have six ears!"    

    

His voice wasn't loud, but it was extremely intimidating, and it directly woke the nine little golden crows up. Chen Yuyang smiled as he looked at them, and said: "All these years, Brother Chen has taught you many things. You should go back and properly ponder them first. Brother Chen still has a few things to do!"    

    

"Mhmm!" The nine little golden crows all nodded.    

    

After all, the level of power of Senior Magi was still too low, and it would indeed take him a thousand years to reach the North Sea. However, just as Houyi arrived at the shore of the North Sea, the vast ocean became his obstacle. In such a vast ocean, the tribesmen's ability to soar through the clouds was far too lacking, not to mention their power was limited. If they couldn't find Qingyang Island, they would be dead.    

    

But just as Houyi was beginning to hesitate, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. His handsome face was covered in snow-white clothes, and he waved the fan in his hand as he asked, "Are you Houyi?"    

    

Houyi hurriedly nodded. "I wonder who the Immortal clan is?"    

    

"Aren't you looking for my immortal estate? I am the Dao Sovereign Qing Yang! " The one who had appeared in front of Houyi was not Chen Yuyang. Houyi instantly grew wary. "Are you Daoist Azure Sun?"    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled and nodded, "That's right, Houyi will give you a chance! Out of respect for the future, I won't pursue this matter any further. Once you attack me in the North Sea, I will have to kill you on the spot! At that time, your beautiful wife will probably cry from losing you! "    

    

Houyi was enraged, "Th, Yao, don't lie to me. I, Houyi, will stand at the top of the world. If I don't kill those nine golden crows, I won't go back today. Get out of my way, or I will kill you too."    

    

Chen Yuyang could not help but laugh bitterly as he shook his head: "Reckless fool!" As he spoke, he fanned himself gently with the fan in his hand. Houyi let out a blood-curdling screech, and his massive body flew off into the wind, leaving behind a trail of wind as he turned into a star. Chen Yuyang even mischievously covered the top part of his eyes, laughing: "Look, Meteor!"    

    

But in terms of perseverance, his Witch Clan was still quite strong. Although Houyi was slapped out of the blue by Chen Yuyang, in just a short span of a hundred years, he had returned. However, in the end, he was once again sent flying by Chen Yuyang, and like that, he went back and forth three or five times.    

    

Finally, one day, Houyi finally couldn't take it anymore. Maybe it was because he was too exhausted, so he decided to return to the tribe and rest for a while. He would regroup and think of other ways. Initially, Houyi had gone back to gather the people from the Earth Tribe, preparing to flatten his Qingyang Island.    

    

However, what he did not know was that he had been on this trip for two thousand years, and his wife, Chang'e, had never seen Houyi travel for such a long period of time. A hundred years. Two hundred years. Three hundred years. Houyi still hadn't returned. Chang'e was already in despair.    

    

She would ask anyone if they had seen her husband, but all the answers she had received made her heart break.    

    

Chang'e steeled her heart. She had already given up on it. From her point of view, her husband hadn't received any news in thousands of years, so it was most likely because of that deity's words that he was no longer in this world. In front of Houyi's Senior Magi Palace, Chang'e was pacing back and forth, tightly holding the golden core bestowed by the immortal in her hand. She waited for who knows how many days and nights just like that.    

    

On this day, a burst of metal wind blew by, causing Chang'e's mind to go blank. She picked up the golden core and remembered the immortal's words. Half of it could heal her injuries, but the other half could save her life. Without even thinking about it, Chang'e swallowed the entire pill and said with tears flowing from the corner of her eyes, "Houyi, we will never have the chance to meet again in this life. I hope we can continue our fates in the next one! "He left for his wife!"    

    

However, when Chang'e swallowed the pill, before she could even cry out or cry out, she felt her body slowly float up, slightly despairing as she looked towards her tribe, her home, her lover. Chang'e was horrified. This pill did not kill her, but rather made her float up.    

    

However, it was too late now. As the saying went, Chang'e should regret stealing the spiritual medicine. Chang'e continued to soar into the sky, and she eventually settled herself in the Moon Palace. From then on, Chang'e could only exist alone in the cold palace, accompanied by the moon rabbit. Day after day guilt, night after night regret, hope that one day can and Yi and continue the fate of the front!    

    

When the furious Houyi returned to his tribe, where was the trace of his beloved wife? According to the Senior Magi Palace's people, Chang'e had already ascended. After all, there was an agreement between the Lich. The Witch Clan was in the palm of the earth, the Demon Clan was in the palm of the sky, and now that Chang'e had ascended, if it wasn't the Demon Clan, what else could it be?    

    

In a fit of rage, Houyi summoned his men to attack the Heavenly Court.    

    

At the foot of the Zhou Mountains, a kind of Witch Clan was almost upon them. Although they had already lost countless number of Witch Clan in the battle against the Human Clan, the tribe behind the mountain did not suffer much damage because of the luck of the Empress. The Witch Clan of the one hundred thousand tribes were all gathered at the foot of the mountain.    

    

Hou Yi shouted loudly, "Di Jun is too powerful, return my wife to me. Otherwise, we will flatten your Demon Clan and heaven. For people like you with long hair and horns, you are too presumptuous, how can my Witch Clan tolerate you! Hurry up and come out to die! " The people from the Demon Clan Mountain were cursing, and the people from the Demon Clan Heavenly Court were puzzled as well.    

    

But very quickly, Di Jun looked at his own He Tu Luo Shu, and scolded loudly: "How dare you, Sui Ji, you actually schemed against us, and instigated a great battle between Lich, you deserve to die!"    

    

Prehistoric Land had humiliated an extremely saint, and that meant they had to bear great karma. However, Di Jun did not care about that at the moment. He only knew that the Lich War had started and that someone was scheming against the luck of the Demon Clan. However, at this very moment, inside the three star Crescent Moon Cave, Ju Xu let out a cold laugh, and said: "Di Jun, scold me, scold me.    

    

Just as the Lich War was about to begin, at the Qingyang Island of the North Sea, Chen Yuyang silently looked at the sky and said, "Is it finally coming? "So fast!"    

    

Although he let out a sigh, Chen Yuyang still looked at the sky expressionlessly. Above the Qingyang Island, a bolt of heavenly lightning flashed, and a gigantic eye of lightning appeared once again. This was the third time it had appeared. The thunder tribulation had appeared under the heavens. This time, they did not come for Chen Yuyang, but for the nine little Golden Crows on the island.    

    

In the prehistoric era, almost all the Golden Crows died. However, with Chen Yuyang protecting them today, the Heavenly Law Lightning Punishment could not do anything to the nine little Golden Crows. However, they still had to sit down. After all, these nine little golden crows were people who deserved to die under the Heavenly Dao.    

    

The eye of heavenly retribution kept on shaking, scaring the nine little fellows so much that they all hid behind Chen Yuyang at the same time. Chen Yuyang touched their heads and said. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.    

    

Crack, a bolt of heavenly lightning descended, striking right in front of Chen Yuyang, seemingly trying to intimidate him. Chen Yuyang laughed gloomily, and said: "Old bastard Hong Jun, what's the point of scaring little kids? I will see what you can do about me. If you have the ability to show yourself, I will fight with you! "    

    

Immediately, the eye of heavenly retribution disappeared in the air above Qingyang Island, followed by a purple figure. Hong Jun really appeared, the horsetail whisk in your hand, as you said with a helpless smile, "Azure Sun Scholar, the Lich War has already begun, and these nine Gold Crows should be receiving Heaven's Mandate now. If you continue to protect them, you will have to damage the destiny of your Demon Clan."    

    

Chen Yuyang coldly snorted, "Looks like you're serious this time?"    

    

Hong Jun helplessly shook his head: "The Heavenly Dao is an extreme nine, today's Golden Crow numbers do not match up to the Yang, they won't die, Di Jun will die if he gets too close, Blue Yang Scholars, the greater picture is worth it!"    

    

Chen Yuyang coldly snorted once more: "Bullshit, the overall situation is more important. I think you're afraid that the heavens are already suspecting that you're the one doing it! Since that's the case, let us verify who is superior. I want to see what you can do to me today. Today, I have guaranteed their lives, so the destiny of our Demon Clan will naturally be split between us! "    

    

"Azure Sun Venerate, if you say this, your cultivation will ?"    

    

Chen Yuyang bellowed: Old fart Hong Jun, what cultivation is more important than your relatives?    

    

Hong Jun nodded helplessly, and said: "Fine, fine, between you and I, we will definitely do it once!"    

    

The battle between Hong Jun and his was not a life and death battle, but rather, it was a test of their understanding towards the Dao. After all, Hong Jun had cut corpses to prove his truths, and Chen Yuyang had used strength to prove his truths. Furthermore, Chen Yuyang was the second person after Great God Pangu to use his power to prove his point, so Hong Jun's actions were also extremely mischievous.    

    

Most importantly, he still had to confirm to what extent Chen Yuyang's cultivation had reached. A saint was the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and Hong Jun was the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Moreover, there was the Great Luo Golden Immortal above Hong Jun, so Hong Jun wanted to know whether there was still a higher realm.    

    

In terms of Prehistoric Land, there were only two people worthy of Hong Jun making a move against them. Chen Yuyang was naturally one of them.    

    

They went to the Primal Chaos Dimension for 33 days at the same time. After all, when the two of them released their mana to fight against each other on top of the Prehistoric Land, it was certain that their Prehistoric Land would fall apart. Maybe it was a situation where everything turned into ashes, this was not what Hong Jun wanted to see.    

    

Thus, it was better to stay in the primordial chaos of the 33 Heavens.    

    

In the primal chaos time outside the 33 Layered Heavens, Daoist Hong Jun was dressed in a purple robe, had a snow-white beard, and was dressed in a snow-white robe. The two top experts of the Prehistoric Land were finally about to meet, and it was also unknown how many telepathic thoughts were running through their heads to watch this shocking battle.    

    


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