Chapter 67 Luohou Goes to Tianjue Mountain! Hunyuan Palace!

Eastern Continent, a fairy mountain spiritual vein, the main peak!

"Qian Kun has fallen, now you and I join forces, once we enter the catastrophe, we still have to accumulate our fortune and the power of the general trend to stabilize..."

"So, first eliminate those weaker opponents, and then go up step by step!"

After a pause, the Yin-Yang Patriarch looked at the Five Elements Patriarch and said.

"Good!"

For this level, the Five Elements Patriarch had no objection, anyway, those who were fighting for the way at the end were going to fall.

Then why not fall in the hands of the two of them, and they can also help the two of them and continue to move up, so that they can be regarded as dying for what they deserve.

After the two looked at each other, they stood up directly and then fled to a certain direction.

They knew very well what "soft persimmons" were on the road of fighting. If they acted quickly, they could accumulate more and let Hongjun and Luohou get less benefits.

In this way, combined with their remaining magic god methods, they could be promoted to perfection faster.

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The top of Buzhou Mountain!

The Taoist Kuzhu looked thoughtful. As a great master who had attained the Tao through one of the ten spiritual roots, his strength was not the best, but he was not far behind the top ones.

He only knew the Taoist Yang Mei in the prehistoric world, who was also one of the ten spiritual roots. However, Yang Mei never participated in the great calamity and entangled with the causal line in the prehistoric world.

He also knew the details of Yang Mei in the past. With the means and power of the demon god as his backing, Yang Mei could naturally escape from the great calamity.

However, this calamity was not ordinary. If you did not participate in the calamity of the Tao, it would be difficult to improve in the future.

Even if you did not fight for the opportunity to prove the Tao, you would still fall in the calamity under the sweep of the great calamity.

Perhaps Yang Mei had other plans, but this was not something Kuzhu had to consider. What he was thinking about now was that his strength had reached the late stage, and it was time to enter the calamity.

"The three tribes have not yet disturbed the situation in the prehistoric world, but it won't last long..."

"It's best to enter the calamity at this time, and eliminate the great masters below as soon as possible, and then I can also gather more luck and great power..."

"By then, more than a thousand Yuanhui of time will be enough to support myself to step into the realm of perfection!"

Kuzhu was calculating in his heart, and the general plan was gradually constructed and perfected.

The next moment, Kuzhu stood up directly, left Buzhou Mountain, and headed towards other realms.

Before this, many innate gods and demons in the prehistoric world, and powerful masters had already fought for it, and there were not many who were suitable for action.

My speed must also be fast, after all, I am taking action, and the top ones are also taking action.

One step faster, every step faster, I can only support myself to a higher level if I accumulate more in the next time.

Kuzhu only moved forward for tens of thousands of years in the central continent, and then fell into a mountain and river realm.

Soon, a terrifying and fierce impact of the avenue and murderous intent broke out, the laws and rules were shattered, and the entire land turned into nothingness.

After an unknown amount of time, a breath of the avenue completely dissipated, and Kuzhu escaped from it with a cold look, and then went to other lands.

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Tianjue Mountains!

After Luohou walked for a while, he came to Tianjue Mountains again.

It's just that the owner of this place is different in the two times he came. Shen Ni fell, and now it is Xuankong who controls this top fairy mountain spiritual vein!

The fighting and competition between the three camps in the central continent intensified, but no innate race, innate gods and demons dared to spread the war to Tianjue Mountains.

Even the three tribes didn't want to provoke the existence so early. If they provoke Xuankong, it would be the same as seeking death.

By then, even the three tribes would not be entangled with Xuankong.

Therefore, under such circumstances, the Tianjue Mountains and the nearby Ganges Sands were very peaceful, and some innate creatures also came to rely on them to avoid being affected by the war.

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and then a black light suddenly appeared, revealing Luohou, who landed on the top of Tianjue Mountain.

On the top of Tianjue Mountain, there is now a magnificent palace that exudes a solemn and majestic atmosphere, with the word "Huanyuan Palace" written on it!

Fusion of Qiankun Ding, plus many top innate materials and divine resources in Xuankong's hands, and when Chaos returned, some Chaos stubborn stones were also fished out.

It is indeed not difficult to refine an innate spiritual treasure palace.

Luohou looked at Hunyuan Palace, his eyes slightly stern, the treasures and the fairy air were steaming, and even the palace gate here was different from other places, which seemed particularly extraordinary and mysterious.

"Luohou, please see fellow Taoist Xuankong!"

Luohou gathered his mind and bowed to Hunyuan Palace.

"Boom!!!"

The heavy and solemn cinnabar-colored palace door slowly opened, and a cold voice sounded, "Come in!"

Luo Hou took a deep breath of innate spiritual energy and walked towards Hunyuan Palace with a solemn look.

If Xuan Kong wanted to take action, it would not be so complicated. Even if he had the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Luo Hou was not sure.

The most important thing was that Xuan Kong might have known the purpose of his coming here.

After all, it was Xuankong who had fought Hongjun earlier!

As the thought emerged in his mind, a gleam of brilliance flashed across Luohou's deep eyes, and he went straight into the Hunyuan Palace!

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Lingxu Palace!

Xuankong sat on the cushion in the center of the hall, looking at Luohou who walked into the hall with a calm expression.

"Hello, fellow Taoist!"

Luohou came to the cushion and greeted him with a bow.

Xuankong nodded slightly, and then gestured for Luohou to sit on the cushion next to him.

Luohou understood and sat down.

"Fellow Taoist has walked a good distance on the road of competition in recent years, and the fortune and power of the great trend are very good."

"Even the soul of thought fell in your hands..."

Xuankong looked at him and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Luohou's face changed, but immediately, he felt a familiar breath from the avenue breath that permeated Xuankong.

His eyes shone, and he said in a deep voice, "Of course I can't compare to you, Daoist friend. Qiankun fell in your hands, and the gains are much greater than mine..."

Qiankun, who I had worked so hard to beat in the past, was picked by Xuankong. He also killed the opponent on the road to continue to gain more powerful luck and great power.

But his extra gain is a trace of the original power of the mind soul, which strengthens his own practice of the primordial spirit.

But Xuankong got the Qiankun Ding, Qiankun Ruler, Qiankun Map and the origin of the Qiankun Avenue.

In comparison, his gains and improvements are nothing at all.

Xuankong smiled and did not comment.

After Luo Hou calmed down, he looked at Xuan Kong and said in a deep voice, "I came to see you this time because I have something that requires you to work with me..."

"This matter is equally important to you, or it is something that must be resolved in the fight for the Dao. If it is not resolved in advance, then our chances of fighting for the Dao in the future will be weakened."

Xuan Kong listened, his eyes deep as the abyss, and he spoke word by word.

"You are talking about Hongjun, right?"

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