"But, where do you have to find Li Huahun?"

The leader of Tongtian Sect said helplessly, Hongmeng is so great that it is almost impossible to find Li Huahun without special means.

Hongjun and the twelve ancestor witches returned to Qin Jun. At this moment, the twelve ancestor witches were full of excitement. The twelve capital heavenly evil formation made them feel overwhelmed.

Taiyi Changsheng was killed so easily by them, so do they already have the strength to challenge the Hongmeng God?

When they thought of this, they were even more excited, but they dared not show it in front of Qin Jun.

"You probably can find it."

Qin Jun looked at Ren Woxiao and asked, he remembered that Li Huahun once said that he had some special connection with Ren Woxiao.

Hearing this, I nodded with a smile and said, "He is on the spiritual monument in Xihongmeng."

Spirit-Stocking Monument!

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes. Could it be that Taiyi Changsheng had already obtained the essence of the origin?

Where is the essence of Taiyi’s immortality?

I just killed too quickly and forgot this.

"Thank you for your help. In the future, when you come to Xihongmeng, I will treat you with the highest courtesy."

Li Fan came to Qin Jun, clasped his fists and said, his face full of solemnity.

Qin Jun nodded with a smile, and said with deep meaning: "Practice well, you are the son of Hongmeng. This should be your weapon, not a disaster."

The sons of Hongmeng are protected by the luck of Emperor Hongmeng, which is equivalent to descendants or disciples of Emperor Hongmeng. Qin Jun loves the house and the wuwu, so naturally they like them very much.

Lifan said in a deep voice: "Next time, I will definitely be stronger."

The incident of Taiyi Changsheng has greatly stimulated him. This battle made him deeply realize his weakness.

If strong, Changsheng could not withstand Pangu's giant god's punch, let alone him.

"Well, let's go and go directly to the Zhenling Monument."

Qin Jun turned his head and smiled at Ren Wo and said, as for the fate of the extreme emperor and the destiny in the distance, he had quietly left, and Qin Jun did not stop him.

The opportunity of the Ji Emperor depends on the source of self-esteem and destiny. No matter what the purpose of respecting fate is, Qin Jun believes that the Ji Emperor can escape.

If the Emperor was dull, how could he survive until today?

After all, the Ji Emperor is a famous fighting madman, and he is always enemies wherever he goes.

The group quickly left.

Li Fan looked back at the place where the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Taiyi’s immortal battle, where Hongmeng’s vitality and chaotic energy were still floating, covering hundreds of billions of miles, like a scene after a tornado exploded.

In a vague manner, Lifan could still feel the residual pressure aura of the giant god Pangu.

"Is Pangu the legendary Tianhua..."

Lifan murmured to himself, his eyes filled with complexity.

...

In the Hongmeng starry sky, the Emperor and the Lord of Destiny galloped side by side.

Both of them looked very gloomy. The Ji Emperor was hit by the twelve capitals gods and evil formation. He was unable to seize the son of Hongmeng and was in a bad mood.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Juan Fate said, "You have to continue to become stronger, so strong that you can surpass Taiyi forever."

"Yes." Ji Emperor responded.

The atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

They had previously vowed to capture Levan and to survive in a long life, but they finally escaped in shame. Only they understood the taste.

At the same time, news about Taiyi's death was still circulating, and even caused a craze to arise later.

That is, the creatures are teaming up to challenge the strong ones at the top of the God List!

As long as those strong men die, even if the creatures behind them cannot replace him, they will still be able to rise.

Of course, this is all a story.

...

On the edge of a vast world, I slowly opened my eyes and then got up.

"It seems like something is coming."

I frowned, looked at the end of the sea line, and said to myself.

"Quick! Escape! Escape!"

At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears, making him frown, and immediately turned around and flew out of this great world.

However, before he could fly for a long time, a red light appeared behind him, chasing him reluctantly.

In an instant, I was creepy and turned my head to look at it. The distance between the red light and him was rapidly shortening.

"What's this?"

I was frightened. Before he could react, the red light suddenly accelerated and crashed into his body.

Immediately afterwards, I suddenly stopped, my eyes closed, and two qi vaguely fought in his body.

"Why? Why don't you tolerate me!"

The previous voice sounded in my body, and my tone was filled with despair.

Soon, the sound stopped ringing, and my breath gradually became stable.

I slowly opened my eyes, my eyes were red, my face became slightly ferocious, my sleeves were swept with wind, and my breath gradually became stronger.

"This feeling... is so powerful..."

I twisted my neck and muttered to myself, my condition was obviously not right from before.

"The essence of the origin...the son of Hongmeng..."

"You have given me such a great mission."

...

Xihongmeng, the spiritual monument.

Qin Jun and others rushed over. Taiyi Changsheng's clone was about to take action, but Hongjun quickly solved it and his soul was scattered.

They came to the top of the Zhenling Monument and saw Emperor Ling, Li Huahun and Jiugong Wushang lying on the ground at a glance.

"It's the Emperor of Heaven!"

Emperor Ling shouted in surprise, and Nine Palaces Wushang originally snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Ren Woxiao walked to Li Huahun, waved his hand to remove his seal, and then snorted: "Boy, you are so shameful to me that I can't smile."

Li Huahun slowly walked on the road, twisted his wrist and said, "It's all about you."

Let me smile instantly freeze, and the Twelve Ancestor Witches, Tongtian Sect Leader and Cheng Yaojin burst into laughter. Even Hongjun couldn't help but smile.

"Unlock the two of them too."

Qin Jun ordered, let me laugh, this guy deliberately ignores Emperor Ling and the Nine Palaces Supreme, so stingy.

Hongjun immediately waved his sleeves, Emperor Ling and the Nine Palaces were relieved.

"How to find the essence of the origin next?"

Di Jiang asked curiously, Emperor Shi Wei once said that there was the essence of the origin hidden here.

Qin Jun smiled slightly and stood up immediately.

There is his soul mark in the Spirit-Shenzhen Monument. Only his magic power needs to be infused, and the Spirit-Shenzhen Monument will re-recognize his master.

boom--

At this moment, a giant hand that was taller than the Spirit-Store Monument reached out. The hand was dark blue all over, and you could even see blood vessels like mountains, rivers, and extremely powerful magic power flowing.

Hongjun waved Dao Dust and wrapped it around so that it could not move forward any further.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao! Get out!"

Gonggong roared, shaking the surrounding Hongmeng energy surging violently.

Qin Jun turned his head and looked, his eyes narrowed, his eyes passed through the rolling sea of ​​Hongmeng clouds and landed on a figure tens of billions of miles away.

The man was wearing a white robe, with a golden chair printed on his back, his face was cold, his white hair was close to the back of his head, his eyes had no pupils, only a piece of darkness, his skin was extremely pale, and he looked at Qin Jun and others coldly.

"court death!"

Zhu Rong shouted loudly and pushed his hands forward.

The rolling flames turned into a wall of fire and swept away, spreading the sea of ​​Hongmeng clouds, and colliding unstoppably towards the man in white robe.

"Destroy."
Chapter completed!