The Three Pure Ones fought against the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
The scene was unusually explosive.
Laozi activated the Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, which cast down endless yellow immortal light to protect Yuanshi and Tongtian.
Primordial Origin waved the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. Five-colored light dyed the sky, and tens of thousands of rays of multicolored light illuminated the mountains and rivers, throwing them toward the heads of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
Tongtian held the Qingping Sword in his hand and slashed out sword lights that tore through the void. The divine light was so bright that it almost blinded his eyes.
The Ancestors of Sorcery did not want to be outdone either. Their majestic physical strength erupted, and it was as if billions of divine mountains were crashing down, attacking the Three Pure Ones horizontally.
Where they clashed, thousands of layers of space collapsed and shattered into countless fine fragments. Terrifying space-time turbulence raged and surged in all directions.
The vast chaotic Qi was in chaos, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surged. It was as if they had returned to the moment when the world was first created.
The many major powers and Xiantian lifeforms present all retreated as far away as possible, afraid that they would be implicated.
"Stop! How can the Purple Cloud Palace allow you to behave atrociously?”
Hao Tian shouted, and his imposing figure appeared.
However…
The two sides were fighting fiercely and could not stop.
In fact, they did not dare to stop.
Because both sides were furious, if he stopped and the other side continued to attack with all their might, the situation would be extremely dangerous. It was not strange for him to be heavily injured or even die on the spot.
Hao Tian snorted coldly.
With his body as the center, the area within a radius of tens of millions of miles instantly turned into an extremely cold country. Snowflakes fell in a colorful manner, and the coldness seeped into his bones.
The stars and spacetime were all frozen. Even a Quasi-Saint couldn't withstand it.
The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were frozen at the same time. Thick layers of ice formed on the surface of their bodies, and they all looked horrified.
This was the power of the Nether Prison Mystic Ice, one of the four primordial spirits. In addition, Haotian had comprehended the Profound Meaning of Ice and Snow Law while he was on his way. He could freeze hundreds of millions of miles in an instant, freezing time and space. He couldn't even tear the void to escape.
Bang! Hao Tian punched out, splitting the universe.
Among the Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, and Gonggong, who were at the forefront, were sent flying at the same time.
Large cracks actually appeared on their powerful bodies.
A large amount of shaman blood splattered all over the place, creating a shocking scene.
Haotian turned his head and stared at the Three Pure Ones, which made the three brothers 'hair stand on end.
"Primordial Origin! You jumped the most fiercely just now! Didn't you hear me?"
Hao Tian said coldly.
After saying that, Hao Tian raised his hand to cut it.
This seemingly simple attack carried unparalleled power. It cut through the stars and time as it attacked Primordial Origin.
Boundless killing intent surged, tearing apart the robe of this powerful expert.
Primordial Origin howled miserably. A sword gash appeared on his chest, and he flew tens of millions of miles away.
Kacha! Kacha!
The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi also had irreparable fine cracks on it. The light instantly dimmed, and its power was greatly reduced.
Seeing this, Laozi and Tongtian broke out in cold sweat.
This Haotian was too cruel.
He did not show any mercy at all.
"Brother Haotian, the Three Pure Ones were wrong! We shouldn't be fighting here!"
I quickly admitted defeat.
Although Tongtian was powerful, he did not dare to continue fighting and could only nod.
"Fellow Daoist Hao Tian! We were wrong! We shouldn't have disturbed the peace of the Purple Cloud Palace!"
Houtu and Xuan Ming quickly expressed their stance.
They were not in a hurry to fight over who was the true Pangu. Otherwise, they would lose face if they were suppressed by Haotian.
The spectating major powers and Xiantian lifeforms were all stunned.
As expected of Patriarch Hongjun's proud disciple. His strength was simply overwhelming, tyrannical to the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
The so-called Pangu orthodox sect was nothing in front of Haotian.
Dijun and Taiyi hid in a corner, laughing gloatingly.
The two Three-legged Golden Crows finally felt at peace.
It turns out that it's not just us two brothers who have lost face.
The injured Di Jiang and the others were furious, but they didn't dare to do anything. After all, they were here to listen to the Dao. If they offended the people of the Purple Cloud Palace and were rejected, all their previous efforts would be in vain.
"Anyone else who wants to cause trouble, step forward now.”
Hao Tian looked around and said coldly.
A terrifying pressure spread out.
No one dared to make a sound.
The three thousand purple cloud guests were all well-behaved.
Seeing this, Hao Tian returned to the hall in a flash.
Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief. They each occupied a corner and began to wait silently.
"Young Master, you are divine!"
Minghe stood in the crowd, looking very excited.
Although their realms were close, Minghe did not have the strength to suppress the whole audience. The gap between them was huge.
Fuxi, Goddess Nvywa, Donghua, the Queen Mother of the West, Torch Dragon, Kun Peng, Zhenyuanzi, and Hongyun also arrived.
When the Queen Mother of the West saw Haotian and Yaochi, she immediately came up to greet them. She even held Yaochi's hand and chatted with them, as if they were sisters.
Mister Hao Tianyuan was afraid that the Queen Mother of the West would get jealous, so he was relieved.
Finally.
Following Hongjun's order.
The heavy door of the Purple Cloud Palace opened with a rumble.
Haotian and Yaochi walked to the door.
"Master Hongjun is about to start his lecture.”
Hao Tian said loudly.
"Good!"
The 3,000 guests of the Purple Cloud Sect said in unison, their faces filled with joy.
After waiting for so long, it was finally here.
However, no one dared to cause trouble. They all lined up obediently. The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had just been dealt with, and no one wanted to follow in their footsteps.
The one at the front of the line was surprisingly me.
In fact, the Three Pure Ones were the first to arrive.
"Brother Haotian, this is a cauldron of Nine Transformations Golden Pill. Please accept it!”
Laozi held a gourd with both hands and handed it over with a smile on his face.
Hao Tian nodded and opened the gourd. There were nine lychee-sized pills floating inside.
They emitted seven-colored divine light, and the medicinal fragrance was fresh and pleasant. A single whiff could make mortals ascend. Ordinary cultivators would directly advance to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal after taking one pill.
Hao Tian put it away without hesitation.
At Mount Buzhou, they had made an agreement that Haotian would give the Purple Gourd to Laozi in exchange for the first three cauldrons of the Nine Transformation Golden Elixir.
After so many years, I've already refined the first furnace. I can't not fulfill my promise.
Seeing this, the 3,000 purple cloud guests revealed a playful look.
"Good job, Clear Sky Boy! He actually accepted benefits behind Patriarch Hongjun's back and disgraced the Purple Cloud Palace's reputation!”
A Xiantian lifeform in the form of a tiger demon roared out in defiance.
Bang! Hao Tian slapped down and turned the creature into ashes.
F * ck! Everyone was silent out of fear. They looked at Haotian with fear.
In terms of strength and dominance, no one in the Wilderness could compare to him.
Minghe quickly squeezed out of the crowd and stood beside Haotian, holding Avici and Yuantu in his hands. He looked like he was loyal to his master.
"There are no conditions or gifts to enter the Purple Cloud Palace!”
Hao Tian said indifferently.
The corners of the three thousand purple cloud guests 'mouths twitched.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that Laozi had given Haotian a gourd of pills in front of everyone. No one was blind.
When the Three Pure Ones entered the hall, Torch Dragon also squeezed forward. With a flip of his claws, he actually took out a dragon pearl that was even larger than the Eight Immortals Table. Clear light shot out in all directions, and dragon might pervaded the air.
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, this is the natal dragon pearl of Yiyuanhui that I refined. It has many wonderful uses, so I'll give it to you.”
Zhulong said loudly.
Minghe was stunned and didn't know if he should accept it.
He looked at Hao Tian.
" Torch Dragon is kind enough to give it to you. Please accept it." Haotian was expressionless." This has nothing to do with Zixiao Palace. It's purely Minghe's personal behavior."”
When everyone heard this, there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said.
On the surface, it did not seem to have fallen into Haotian's hands.
As for what would happen next, who cared?
Let's enter the main hall first.
Therefore, the 3,000 Purple Cloud guests took out their treasures and forced them to Minghe.
There was a dazzling array of Qilin horns, phoenix feathers, innate spiritual roots that emitted seven-colored divine light, and Six-Revolution Immortal Pills.
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[Note: Three Thousand Red Dust Guests were the disciples of Jie School converted by the Two Sages of the West during the Apotheosis Period. When Hongjun preached, he should be called Three Thousand Purple Cloud Guests.]
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