Chapter 1012: Punishment
Eternal Heaven!
For this treasure, Hongjun has seen it.
It was during the dragon and phoenix catastrophe that year, the mosquito Taoist harnessed this treasure and turned into a scavenger, scraping the corpses and the sea of blood.
It's just that before, he just thought that this was just a top-level innate spirit treasure-level treasure. At most, it's just an innate treasure.
At the moment, it seems that he has lost his eyes.
Don't talk about ordinary innate treasures, even the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven can't reach such a point.
You must know that although the Innate Five Flags have only broken through the Innate Supreme Treasure, they may not be able to compare with the Three Treasures of the Open Heaven in terms of substance.
However, in terms of defensive power, it is still above the Chaos Bell, and it is not much better than the Taiji Diagram. Even if there is a gap, it is not very big.
And before, Fang Qingshan used the cultivation of the mixed yuan to urge the Five Elements Banner, but he was only in a stalemate for a moment, and he couldn't stand it.
And now relying on the Eternal Heavenly Boat, there is a great tendency to resist the court, which makes Hongjun not surprised.
This treasure is weird, depending on the situation, at most it is only the level of the innate treasure, but in terms of power, it is not weak Chaos Spirit Treasure.
And compared to the Chaos Spirit Treasure, this treasure is even more mysterious.
After all, although the Chaos Spirit Treasure is powerful, if you want to urge it, the mana that needs to be consumed is not ordinarily large.
And the Eternal Heavenly Boat doesn't seem to need to consume too much mana.
Despite this, Hongjun only paid a little attention to it.
Because no matter how mysterious the Eternal Heavenly Boat is, where is his grade.
If you have already broken through the Innate Supreme Treasure and reached the level of Chaos Spirit Treasure, as soon as your breath is revealed, I am afraid that the Heavenly Dao will jump out first.
On the contrary, Hongjun was a little unhappy with Fang Qingshan's cultivation for breaking through the mixed element.
"It seems that last time he was cultivating the plank road in the open, and he was in the dark. ”
A trace of fluctuation flashed in Hongjun's heart, Fang Qingshan was playing the desolate beings as a monkey.
"It's a pity!"
I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. After all, it was exposed.
Although they were caught off guard by beating Nuwa, they won a phased victory.
It's a pity that for him, he is like a monkey in the hands of the Buddha, and he can't climb the Five Finger Mountain.
Hongjun shook his head, and his fluctuating mood quickly subsided.
The affairs of the world, after all, still rely on strength to speak.
And in the midst of the desolation, apart from which one in the East China Sea, what if the others break through the mixed element?
The hybrid element is good, but it's just good.
Under the saints, they are all ants.
Under the way of heaven, saints are also ants.
"The birth of the heavenly court is the trend of the flood, you don't know the number of days, act against the sky, and be punished!"
Hongjun looked around, glanced indifferently at Zu Wu and Fang Qingshan, mosquito Dao people, and the first thing he said was punishment.
"The Wu clan should cut off a layer of luck. ”
"Hmph, what is the general trend, the flood is opened up by the father, my Wu clan is the rightful master, the demon clan is shameless, stealing creation, and dare to say that I am acting against the sky, the Taoist ancestor is unfair, I am not satisfied. ”
Before Fang Qingshan could speak, the ancestral witch couldn't bear it anymore.
What is the general trend, these are not recognized, in their eyes only Pangu, and the interests of the Wu clan, against these two points, it will not work with them.
It was simply wishful thinking to want to cut off the luck of their witch clan.
Although their Wu clan does not have a primordial god, their merit and luck are not as great as those of other cultivators.
But it doesn't mean that it doesn't work, you don't see, you have established a clan before, and you can add merit to your body, at least you can improve your cultivation.
And even if it's useless at all, it's also their Wu clan's thing, what dare to deprive it?
"Humph!"
Don't look at Hongjun since he became holy, he hasn't taken much care of things in the wilderness, that's because he doesn't think it's necessary.
When he really wants to intervene, it's the golden rule, follow the law.
It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, as long as he approves of something, there is only obedience.
Going against the general trend of heaven, and daring to talk to yourself like this, it is simply unbelievable.
Hongjun snorted lightly, but when it fell into the ears of Zu Wu, it was like a purple thunder, even the most powerful Emperor Jiang, Candle Jiuyin couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while, his eyes were full of gold stars, and the weaker Gonggong and others were even more shaky, stumbling, and fell to the ground.
This is still Hongjun's view that they are the protagonists of this calamity, and there are still things to fall on them in the future, so this is a small punishment and a big warning.
Otherwise, with Hongjun's cultivation, with a little effort, he can take the lives of Zu Wu and others.
"Dao Ancestor, is this trying to overwhelm people?"
The other ancestors were all more or less hit, but they were not affected much.
The reason why this is so is because she is still burdened with the great cause and effect of the evolutionary underworld, the six realms of reincarnation, if she accidentally hurts her, causing problems in the six realms of reincarnation, even Hongjun will not be able to eat and walk around.
"Providence so. ”
When Hongjun heard this, he just said lightly.
"Providence is the will of heaven is that the lich loses both, and the saint is mortal, stealing the luck of all sentient beings! Providence is the balance of heaven, and all living beings are regarded as chess pieces, like puppets being manipulated! Providence is the ......"
When Fang Qingshan heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.
"I didn't expect that you actually had a little bit of creation to break through the mixed element, but it broke the balance of the Heavenly Dao, and when you sealed a calamity!"
Before Hongjun could settle accounts with Fang Qingshan and punish him, he heard Fang Qingshan speak, and before he could finish speaking, he stretched out his hand, as if he was in the palm of his hand, he actually wanted to capture Fang Qingshan and seal it.
"Heh, I jumped out of your control and ruined your plan, if you want to deal with me, you will make it clear, why bother to be a bitch like at the beginning, and set up an archway. ”
Fang Qingshan said without cutting down,
"What is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, but it is just to satisfy your selfish desires, even the descendants of Pangu will not let go, I think you are perverse, and you still want to arrest me, just right, I also want to try how powerful Hongjun is after the Dao, and he dares to use the desolate beings as chess pieces. ”
Qiang!!
A golden sound sounded, and then a pitch-black scythe was seen in the air. Countless undead spirits could be faintly heard howling on the blade.
Suddenly, thousands of terrifying wisps of murderous aura burst out, on the blade, there seemed to be a trace of blood-colored murderous aura in the crazy condensation, between heaven and earth, in the surrounding void, the vast killing aura, as if by a terrible traction, one after another from all directions continued to converge.
For a moment, half of the sky seemed to be reflected in blood red.
At the same time, a terrifying killing machine erupted, condensed like a substance, and it was more than a step ahead of the previous Mosquito Dao people who used the Yuan Tu Abi Sword, not only because of the grade of the Death Scythe, but also because of the high level of cultivation.
An invisible will instantly locked Hongjun on.
Bite!!
The death sickle and Hongjun's hands collided together, but it was like hitting cotton, without any force, Hongjun's palm was like rippling water, rippling, blurring layers of ripples, the death sickle seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, and the sharp attack power was easily dissolved.