Chapter 41 Donghuang Taiyi appears, the first person under the saint!

If not Styx, then who?

Are there other hidden powers in the prehistoric era who covet the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

If there is, it is impossible that there will be no records at all in later generations.

Zhao Gongming kept guessing in his heart, and for a while he didn't dare to take action easily.

"Teacher, let me listen for you. Jade will definitely be able to tell who it is."

Six ears stood up and began to rotate slightly.

After a while, Liu Er opened his ears and his expression became frightened.

"Teacher, in addition to Kunpeng, one of the two Demon Emperors in Heaven, Donghuang Taiyi, is also here, hiding in the dark."

"What, that person hiding in the dark is Donghuang Taiyi?"

Zhao Gongming's expression suddenly became solemn.

The confusion in my heart became as clear as a cloud.

Yes, if Donghuang Taiyi is still hiding in the dark, then everything makes sense.

Hongyun, like Kunpeng, is one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace and is a quasi-sage.

Even if Kunpeng is much stronger than Hongyun, plus he attacks secretly.

It is also difficult to kill Hongyun who is in the same realm as himself.

But if Donghuang Taiyi was in the dark, then everything would make sense.

Who is Donghuang Taiyi?

The first person among saints, he has the innate treasure Chaos Bell in his hand.

He can single-handedly fight against several ancestral witches of the witch clan without losing.

If the quasi-sage realm is divided into a pyramid.

That Donghuang Taiyi definitely stood at the top of the pyramid.

"The few treasures given by Master are enough to scare Kunpeng away. If I meet Donghuang Taiyi, I'm afraid it won't be enough. I have to wait and see what happens in secret."

Zhao Gongming secretly made a decision. His identity as the leader of the Qing Dynasty was a bluff, and ordinary quasi-sage cultivators would not dare to offend him.

But for Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, the two demon emperors in heaven are eager to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi and comprehend the mysteries of enlightenment.

I'm afraid this level of status is not enough. If you stand out, you will be the one who suffers.

At this time, above the East China Sea, Hongyun was still fighting with Kunpeng. At this time, Hongyun was completely at a disadvantage.

Under Kunpeng's powerful offensive, he continued to retreat.

He was coughing up blood from time to time and looked extremely miserable.

"Damn it, this old bird is much stronger. I am no match for him."

Hongyun's old face turned red from holding back, and he didn't dare to fight anymore. He suddenly transformed into a red cloud. This was his true form, the innate Hongyun.

As soon as Hongyun thought, Xiantian Hongyun got into the Jiujiu Hongyun Soul-Removing Gourd.

All the Hongyun Quasi-Saint's mana poured into the red gourd.

In an instant, the San Po Gourd seemed to be on fire, bursting out with unprecedented brilliant light, and rushed towards the Wanshou Mountain like lightning.

Kunpeng smiled coldly, "Old Hongyun, are you competing with me for speed?"

Kunpeng thought and instantly restored his innate body.

It was a black roc that covered the sky and the sun, and its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky.

The wings shook, and a roaring sound suddenly erupted in the space.

Then, like an arrow from a string, it chased after Hongyun Gourd.

Kunpeng was an innate creature with unparalleled speed, but Hongyun was not a vegetarian either. He used all his strength to escape in the direction of Wanshou Mountain.

For a moment, the two of them were chasing each other, and disappeared on the East China Sea in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Gongming was dumbfounded at how fast the Quasi-Sage Daxiu was.

Even if you become a Taiyi Golden Immortal and practice the Thirty-six Divine Powers of Tiangang, you will still be far behind.

Zhao Gongming gritted his teeth and said, "Chasing together, we must catch up."

As soon as he had an idea, he fired two waves of magic power, one covering the six ears and the other covering the little black tiger.

It turned into a golden light, followed the aura of Hongyun and others, and quickly chased after them.

On the vast East China Sea, red clouds and Kun and Peng chase each other.

But Kunpeng used all his strength, but he was still a little short of the Soul-Removing Gourd.

In the soul-sucking gourd, Hongyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking in the direction of Wanshou Mountain in the distance, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

We are getting closer and closer to Wanshou Mountain. As long as we reach Wanshou Mountain and have brother Zhenyuan taking care of us, what kind of waves can Pokunpeng create?

Hongyun once again increased his magic power, and the speed of the Soul-Sanding Gourd became even faster.

But at this moment, hundreds of millions of miles of space on the East China Sea was easily divided into two parts like a piece of white paper.

One was wearing a golden crow emperor's robe, tall and with a majestic face.

The man with a golden divine mark between his eyebrows slowly walked out, it was Donghuang Taiyi.

He had his hands behind his back, his aura was terrifying, and his majesty was boundless.

It was as if it had become a real sun, carrying supreme pressure and overlooking the nine heavens and ten earth.

He waved his hand, and the surrounding space suddenly became extremely viscous, as if solidified.

The Soul-Sanding Gourd immediately stagnated in the void as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

"Hongyun, if you hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I can still spare your life, otherwise, you will die!"

Donghuang Taiyi appeared in front of Sanpo Gourd, his voice was very cold and filled with great majesty.

It makes people's hearts roar, and they unconsciously do what he says.

In the soul-sucking gourd, Hongyun's face suddenly turned ugly.

One of the Demon Emperors of Heaven, Donghuang Taiyi, had already taken action, how could he escape?

The red cloud turned into a wisp of red smoke and emerged from the gourd.

He bowed to Taiyi Donghuang and saluted, "Hongyun, I have met His Majesty Donghuang."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Hongmeng Ziqi?"

Donghuang Taiyi had a cold look on his face.

"I want to hand it over, too."

Hongyun smiled bitterly and explained slowly.

"Your Majesty, since I got the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it has been integrated into my body and disappeared. Even I can't find it, let alone take it out and offer it to you."

Hongyun was speechless. He was originally a Buddhist and easy-going person.

Anyway, he now has the quasi-saint Taoism, ranks among the great powers of the prehistoric world, and has Zhenyuanzi as his good friend.

Whether he can achieve Taoism or not, it is not very tempting for him at all.

If he can hand over the hot potato of Hongmeng Purple Qi, he would be more than happy.

But the situation is that he wants to hand it over, but he can't. What do you think of this?

Donghuang Taiyi ignored Hongyun. With a thought, the quasi-saint great perfection level of Yuanshen came out of his body and swept Hongyun and the Sanpo Gourd from head to toe, but still found nothing.

Donghuang Taiyi's face became even uglier.

He cursed Hongyun in his heart for being so stubborn and greedy even when he was about to die.

If he hadn't been a little afraid of Zhenyuanzi behind him, he would have killed Hongyun long ago.

At this time, the demon master Kunpeng said sinisterly, "Your Majesty, don't believe this old thief Hongyun. He must have hidden the Hongmeng purple air somewhere, preparing to become a saint by himself."

"Old thief Kunpeng, how dare you frame me like this!"

Hongyun was so angry that he wanted to fight Kunpeng for three hundred rounds immediately.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes fell on Hongyun again, "This emperor will give you one last chance. Hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and you can choose three treasures from the treasure house of the Heavenly Court, and you can also get the protection of my Heavenly Court."

"Your Majesty, I really can't take it out."

Hongyun was so scared that his face turned pale and he kept begging for mercy.

"Humph!"

"You don't want to drink a toast, so you don't want to drink a forfeit. Do you really dare not kill you?"