"Rumble!"
This treasure was a treasure that was born from a spiritual root. It was later taken away by Hongyun. It contained red sand that could dissipate souls. It was used to hurt people's souls and corrode their bodies. It was extremely vicious.
In an instant, the red muslin flew towards Kunpeng. Even a Sage-to-be like him didn't dare to take it head-on. He turned into a great roc and dodged the cinnabar. Then, his sharp eagle claws stabbed at Hongyun's back.
Seeing Kunpeng's attack, Hongyun dodged immediately. At the same time, dozens of Sage-to-be caught up and shouted,"" Hongyun, hand over the Hong Meng Immortal Qi."
With that, everyone attacked with killing intent.
Seeing this, Hongyun knew that it was impossible for him to escape. He was determined to go all out and shouted,""If you want the Primordial Purple Qi, feel free to come.”
Then, he took out his magic treasure and spat out red muslin. It filled the sky and sprayed at the dozens of quasi-saints.
When Kun Peng saw more than ten people coming over, he said sternly,"The Primordial Purple Qi is mine."
As he spoke, he took out a miniature palace and chanted a chant. Countless black water spurted out. This was the Nine Heavens Mysterious Water.
This treasure was a superior-grade primordial spirit treasure, a companion treasure of the Kun Peng. It was also a palace. At this moment, he had not created the demon characters, so he had not named it the Demon Master Palace.
"Rumble!"
Hong Yun was no match for them at all. When he saw them rushing over to snatch the treasure, he actually self-destructed.
The explosion this time was much more powerful than the previous one. It was an expert in the Secondary Stage of the Sage-to-be Realm, and it was Hongyun's original body. The power was extraordinary.
The area within a radius of 10,000 miles was affected and turned into nothingness. There were even Quasi-Sages who turned into ashes under the power of the explosion.
At this time, Kunpeng had already hidden in the palace and was not injured at all. Looking at a gourd floating in the air, he knew that this was Hongyun's supreme treasure. Perhaps the Hong Meng Immortal Qi was inside.
Kun Peng flew over and reached out to grab the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Soul-Scattering Gourd. Suddenly, the red Evil Qi soared into the sky and rushed over at an extremely fast speed. It even surpassed Kun Peng and took the gourd first.
"Haha."
"Primal Chaos Purple Qi, why should Patriarch obtain this treasure?”
As he spoke, this person was very happy. Kunpeng looked at him and found that it was Ancestor Netherworld River with red hair and a murderous aura.
Ancestor Minghe was one of the mighty people in the Zixiao Palace of Untainted Land. His cultivation was very high, but he kept a low profile. He had two swords, Zuyou Yuantu and Abi, a twelfth-grade Blood Lotus, and 480 million Clones of Blood God.
He also knew how to set up the Blood River Formation. In addition, the Yuantu Sword and Abi Sword could kill people without any karma, so there would be no problem of karma.
Seeing Minghe's three supreme treasures, Kunpeng knew that it would be difficult for him to get the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.
"Fellow Daoist, it's too early to be happy.”
With that, Wu Dao transformed into the real body of Six-Eared Macaque. His golden monkey fur stood on end. He held the God-Slaying Spear and struck out without giving Minghe a chance to react.
"Rumble!"
The crack in the void burst open. Minghe could not resist the full power of a Late Stage Sage-to-be Wudao and the secret technique of Xing.
With a headshot, Minghe's body was directly killed.
The sudden change in the phenomenon was too fast, making the Kun Peng unable to react at all.
Wu Dao looked at the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Soul-Scattering Gourd in his hand and found a hazy purple ball of air inside. He reached out and grabbed it, and it suddenly flew out.
Wudao's expression froze. He thought that Minghe and Kunpeng could make the Hong Meng Immortal Qi escape, but it did not exist in his hands.
He took out the Heaven and Earth Cauldron and sealed the Primordial Purple Qi inside.
"Roar!"
At the same time, the Blood Sea was filled with anger. Minghe was furious. He could not accept the loss of the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.
After Wu Dao obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, he was very happy. He smiled slightly and said,"Do you still want to snatch the Primordial Purple Qi from me?”
As he spoke, his gaze swept towards the heavily injured itinerant cultivators and the gloomy Kun Peng.
Now that he had obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, Wu Dao would not be afraid even if he became an enemy of the entire world.
"What is everyone afraid of?"
"He's only one person. We have four or five Quasi-Sages. Can't we win?”
Although everyone was afraid after comprehending the Dao, there were still people who were not afraid of death. They secretly cheered themselves on and wanted to compete for the Primordial Purple Qi.
"Roar!"
Seeing this, Wu Dao roared towards the sky. His three-headed and six-armed battle body appeared, like a supreme god of war, and directly rushed towards them.
The God-slaying Spear, the Godly Sea Calming Pearl, these Connate Spiritual Treasures, coupled with Wu Dao's use of the nomological laws of war, and the secret technique of the word movement, instantly killed two people.
The remaining Quasi-Sages saw Wu Dao's ferocious appearance and fled in all directions. However, he didn't give them a chance and said coldly,""A clown who wants to obtain the Primordial Purple Qi.”
As he said that, half of the Sage-to-be were killed by Hongyun, and then half by Wudao. He was so powerful that these people were no match for him.
At the same time, Kunpeng, who was beside him, had already escaped when he saw that the situation was not good. He was very smart and knew how to adapt to the situation. In the future, during the great war between the Sorcerer and Demon tribes, he had retreated from the battlefield early to save his life, but Fuxi and the others had all died in battle.
Wu Dao pondered for a moment and said,""You left fast."
With that, a figure flew over quickly. It was Zhenyuanzi, who had walked out of Penglai Immortal Island.
When it came to the art of riding clouds, Zhenyuanzi was naturally much inferior. The battle would be over by the time he arrived.
Zhenyuanzi rushed over and asked,""Fellow Daoist, may I ask how my Brother Hongyun is doing?”
As he spoke, he was extremely anxious. The countless years of feelings between the two of them were definitely not exaggerated.
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