Chapter 1008: Heartfelt

The first person to be resurrected was not a saint, but a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

A flawless white hand covered with Dao marks penetrated and tore through death. Then, a figure with a green glow reappeared in the chaotic world.

The Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian defeated death, and could not be punished by any calamity. He was an existence that was impossible to kill.

The killing of Yuanxu Daozu only drove Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian into a state of death. However, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can be resurrected immediately as long as he breaks away from the power of Yuanxu Daozu.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was the first to be resurrected, as Fang Yang had expected.

Before his eyes, the figure of this Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian was about to solidify and truly be resurrected. The next moment, a domineering fist shadow struck the Heavenly Spirit of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

boom!

This poor Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian never expected that someone would be waiting for his resurrection. During the critical period of his resurrection, his consciousness had no time to condense successfully, and he was completely destroyed again.

At this time, Fang Yang stopped hiding and appeared on the battlefield openly.

The two Taoist ancestor-level masters were both fighting with Patriarch Hongjun and had no time to pay attention to them. Since the fighting power of Ancestor Hongjun was so fierce, Fang Yang would certainly take advantage of it.

Taoist Master Yuanxu and Taoist Master Tianchen were secretly annoyed when they saw Fang Yang appearing.

From Fang Yang's blow just now, they immediately judged that the existence hidden in the dark was just a weak spokesperson who had just gained the power of rules.

Such a being may be better than a saint, but when faced with Taoist ancestor-level beings like them, they are far behind.

"Two fellow Taoists, there are nine Chaos Spiritual Veins hidden in the Burning Heaven Sect. Could you please help me to hold back these two Daoist Ancestors? When I return to the Great Desolate World, I will take out the four Chaos Spiritual Veins. What do you think of my thanks to you two?"

Fang Yang turned a blind eye to the murderous looks of Taoist Yuanxu and Taoist Tianchen, and directly started a conversation with Patriarch Hongjun and Empress Houtu.

Originally, he just wanted to fish in troubled waters and extract one or two chaotic spiritual veins. But now that a big helper has come, he feels that he can appropriately increase the difficulty of some tasks.

In the prehistoric world, Patriarch Hongjun and Empress Houtu looked at Fang Yang's body that suddenly appeared, and then at Fang Yang's Dharmakaya who was bastardizing the spring water on the battlefield in the light curtain, and fell into silence at the same time.

Fang Yang is so curly!

They previously thought that Fang Yang was going into seclusion to practice. Unexpectedly, Fang Yang quietly ran to the chaotic world to plunder the resources of other forces.

Empress Houtu wanted to grab Fang Yang's shoulders and shake her desperately, asking: "Can't you take a break?"

The two of them did not remain silent for too long, because they understood that the opportunity must not be missed before it comes again. If Fang Yang could regain the Chaos Spiritual Vein, the benefits to the prehistoric world would be self-evident.

The fusion with the Hengyu world has nearly doubled the number of creatures in the wild. Even if there is a revival of innate spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the spiritual energy is not inexhaustible.

If there were supplements from the Chaos Spiritual Veins, there would be no energy crisis in the prehistoric era for at least two million years.

"good!"

"Yes, but the true body of fellow Taoist must also take action. Only by combining the power of the three realms of heaven, earth and man can we ensure that everything is foolproof."

Empress Houtu agreed readily, but Patriarch Hongjun still had concerns.

He is confident in his own cultivation, but he will not look down on others because of it. For example, if his old rival Yang Mei Daxian were to seize the opportunity to counterattack, they would probably lose everything in this operation.

"no problem!"

Seeing that Patriarch Hongjun agreed, how could Fang Yang not agree? He walked behind Ancestor Hongjun and struck Ancestor Hongjun with a palm, sending the billowing power of humanity into Ancestor Hongjun's body.

Infused with the power of humanity, the power of heaven emitted by ancestor Hongjun became even more powerful.

On the other side of the chaotic world, the eyes in the void actually had illusory bodies, and the form of ancestor Hongjun was suddenly projected to the other side of chaos.

Although this form is incomplete, it possesses the ability to generate its own magic power and has a continuous flow.

Taoist Master Yuanxu and Taoist Master Tianchen immediately complained incessantly. The mana sent from afar forced them to join forces to fight against the enemy. Suddenly, the enemy's strength increased again, causing unprecedented pressure in their hearts.

However, this is just the beginning.

Just after Ancestor Hongjun's power increased greatly, the void exploded again, and six faintly rotating black holes also appeared in front of them.

boom!

The power of the tunnel was like the Yellow River water coming from the sky, roaring and tearing apart everything, and came to them in an instant.

If Fang Yang wants to preside over the Dharmakaya, he can only hand over the power of humanity to Patriarch Hongjun. Empress Houtu was different, she could take action herself.

The strong enemy had not retreated, and new enemies were added. The two great ancestors were killed by surprise, and they were instantly at a disadvantage.

Patriarch Hongjun and Empress Houtu took action at the same time, and Fang Yang was completely relieved.

He has seen the power of the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and even the raised eyebrow immortal has no power to resist. If these two Taoist ancestors could get rid of the entanglement of the three realms of heaven, earth and man, Fang Yang's body would have been taken away long ago.

During the time when Hongjun and his two ancestors took action, the five Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals finally completed the first round of resurrection. The next ones who will be resurrected will only be saints.

Fang Yang raised his head and glanced at Fentian Palace. He still had some time, so he could suppress the two saints first and then try to take over the main hall.

That's right, he doesn't plan to enter the palace to collect the Chaos Spiritual Veins. He wants to put the Burning Sky Sect in one fell swoop.

As long as he's brave enough, there's nothing he won't dare to do when the female ghost takes maternity leave.

In fact, Taoist Master Tianchen, who was fighting with Ancestor Hongjun, was also very anxious.

I wasn't in a hurry before because this hall could only be collected using the power of rules. None of the invading saints had the power of rules and could not capture the main hall.

Fang Yang is different.

Although Fang Yang is just a weak spokesperson and does not have high control over the power of rules, he does control the power of rules.

To Fang Yang's expectation, the first resurrected saint turned out to be Emperor Feng.

Since he died once, Emperor Feng has restored his original appearance. The reason why it is said to be the original appearance is because the saint can change the body structure on the material level and truly change his appearance.

The things that the saint changes are the things that really exist. If a saint turns into a big rooster, then the big rooster must be real and cannot be seen through any Taoism or supernatural powers.

Emperor Feng walked out of death, but saw Fang Yang standing opposite him. He quickly stepped forward and asked: "Feng'er, after the others are resurrected, we will immediately..."

He thought it was Ling Feng in front of him. After all, it was Ling Feng who turned into Fang Yang before.

"puff!"

Halfway through the words, Emperor Feng felt a pain in his heart. He subconsciously looked towards his heart, his pupils shrank, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

He saw a hand thrust into his heart, with blood dripping from his arm.

"How dare you plot against my father?" (End of Chapter)