Teasing Zhurong
When they heard that Dao Ancestor Hongjun was going to give a treasure like the God-Slaying Spear to a general, the cultivators in the Purple Cloud Palace were all speechless.
The fate of this general official was too good. They had to use all kinds of schemes to obtain it, but the general official could actually obtain great luck without doing anything. Moreover, he was even given a supreme-grade primordial spirit treasure, the God-killing Spear.
The God-slaying Spear was not something that ordinary supreme-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasures could compare to. It possessed forty-three layers of Innate Divine Hexes, which was the limit that a supreme-grade Protocosmic spirit-treasure could possess.
" This God-killing Spear is formed from the lotus stem of the Green Lotus of Chaos and has been baptized by the Heaven-opening Evil Qi. Therefore, this spiritual treasure is an ultimate killing treasure. It has no defense at all and only has the ability to attack. Even if a Sage is not careful, he will be injured by it. It is a killing treasure comparable to the Pangu Banner. Although it is a top-grade primordial spiritual treasure, it is also the best among top-grade primordial spiritual treasures.”"What do you think, Fellow Daoist?" Hongjun said and looked at the general.”
Since Hongjun had already said so, if the general did not appreciate it, his brain would really be burned. He quickly said,"Since Fellow Daoist is so kind, then I will agree to protect the Celestial Sect of Wonders.”
Seeing that the general had agreed, Hongjun also revealed a trace of joy. Because he had predicted that the Xuanmen Sect would be in great decline in the future, he had roped in the general in advance, hoping that he could help.
Seeing that the general had agreed, the Three Pure Ones and the West looked miserable. The five of them were under Hongjun and would definitely establish a sect in the future. Wouldn't their luck be shared by the general?
Dao Ancestor Hongjun ignored the thoughts of the people below and suddenly said solemnly,""This is my second time preaching. Three thousand years later, the Purple Cloud Palace will open again. At that time, I will lecture on the path of the Sage.”
After saying that, he ignored everyone. Hongjun's body slowly turned illusory and disappeared.
The general also put away the God-slaying Spear and glanced coldly at the Three Pure Ones and the Western duo. He knew very well what they were thinking.
However, the general did not care. Hongjun had already given the second lecture. After the third lecture, he would have to combine his body with the Heavenly Dao. Thinking of this, the general couldn't help but fall silent.
In another 3,000 years, his friend, Hongjun, who could talk and laugh, would combine his body with the Way and make up for the incompleteness of the Way of Heaven. At that time, Hongjun would become the Way of Heaven, which made the general feel a little disappointed.
The general sighed and walked towards the Untainted Land. He stepped on the five-colored auspicious clouds and his body was enveloped in auspicious qi. Purple qi came from the east and auspicious clouds burst out. Strange phenomena occurred frequently. He went straight to a huge mountain range in the Untainted Land and landed near it. The auspicious clouds scattered and he landed on the ground to observe the surrounding scene.
"Senior general?" Not far away, a brawny man saw the general and couldn't help but call out.
The general looked in the direction of the voice and saw a brawny man with fiery red hair and beard standing behind him. His naked body was bulging with muscles, and a fire attribute power was hidden in his explosive body.
"Zhurong?" Naturally, the general had seen this brawny man before. He was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Eh, how does Senior General know my name?”Zhurong scratched its head and asked.
The general revealed a smile and said,""What's so difficult about that? I also know the names of the other Ancestors of Sorcery. By the way, is this the territory of your Sorcerer Tribe?”
"Shaman Tribe? What witch clan?" Zhurong looked at the general in confusion.
The general was also puzzled and thought to himself," Did these Ancestors of Sorcery not realize that the heart of Pangu could create sorcery?
"Senior General, what is the Sorcerer Tribe?”Zhurong asked the general.
"Hehe, it's nothing. You heard wrong.”The general felt awkward.
Zhurong scratched its head and thought to itself,'I clearly heard Senior General mention the Sorcerer Tribe, but he said that I misheard. Could it be that I really misheard?
"May I know why Senior General has come here?”Zhurong put away the doubts in its heart and said to the general.
"Nothing. I just heard that the Ancestor of Sorcery was born with Pangu's blood essence and was born with a strong body, so I came to take a look.”The general smiled.
"Just looking?" Zhurong said with a vigilant gaze.
Looking at Zhurong's vigilant gaze, a smile appeared on the corners of the general's mouth again."Come on, let me see what you Ancestral Magi are capable of.”
Zhurong was furious when it heard that and thought to itself, I thought that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed from the blood essence of Father Pangu, but now this person looks down on me so much. If we don't teach him a lesson, he won't know how powerful we Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are.”
After Zhurong thought about it, a layer of fierce flames burned all over its body. The flames turned into a long saber and pounced at the general.
"Clang! Clang!"
“呯呯..”
"I say, Zhurong, can you use more strength? It's like scratching an itch. Are you still a man?”The general stood on the spot and didn't move. He allowed Zhurong to hit him, but he was completely uninjured.
Seeing the general scratching his ear and looking at him from the corner of his eye, Zhurong was furious. It didn't want to fight at first, so it only used 30% of its strength. Now, Zhurong, who was furious, couldn't care less about anything else. It directly used the True Body of the Ancestral Sorcerer and turned into a giant that was hundreds of feet tall. Its body was covered in flames, like a burning man.
"Hmm, not bad. You can actually control the Nanming Primordial Fire. Not bad, not bad.”The general praised.
"Damn it!" Zhurong didn't expect that the general wouldn't dodge when it used its Ancestral Sorcerer True Body. Instead, it began to give pointers excitedly.
Uncle could tolerate it, but Auntie couldn't.
"Raging Flames!" The Nanming Primordial Fire in Zhurong's hand was like a fairy. It transformed into a long saber in Zhurong's hand and slashed at the general.
However, what happened next dumbfounded Zhurong.
The fire blade slashed at the general's body as if it had struck a stubborn stone. It did not injure the general at all, and it did not make the general retreat even a step.
"Not bad, Zhurong kid. This attack of yours is much stronger than those tickles just now. It's comfortable, just like a back massage.”The general looked at Zhurong with a smile and said slowly.
What kind of f * cking demon was this? Zhurong was about to cry. No matter what methods he used, he couldn't hurt the general. Not only did he not hurt the general, but he also didn't force the general to take a step back.
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