Chapter 335: Amazing Magical Powers

The devout and sincere power of faith continuously gathers from all directions of heaven and earth.

This slightly touched Patriarch Hongjun, but he still did not take any action.

But as the will of heaven came, ancestor Hongjun had to move.

The Jade Disc of Creation and the Hammer of Judgment, these two innate treasures, emerged from the purple palace between the eyebrows.

The Jade Disc of Creation hangs behind his head, emitting three thousand great ways visible to the naked eye.

They are intertwined and fit together, as if interpreting all the mysteries of the world.

The supreme treasure, the Hammer of Judgment, was suspended in front of the chest of Patriarch Hongjun.

The power of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian enables it to burst out with unprecedented power of order.

It swept across an area of ​​trillions of miles, and its power was incomparable.

At this moment, the enlightened Hongjun Patriarch can finally unleash all the power of the treasure.

"Hongjun, are you going to block the way?"

Yang Mei had just gotten rid of the entanglement of the Eye of Heaven, but was stopped by Hongjun again.

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, emitting a vague malice.

"Fellow Daoist Yangmei, please don't blame me."

Hongjun's expression remained unchanged, his voice was slightly apologetic, and then it was cut off coldly.

"will not."

"I won't blame you."

"Didn't you betray me a long time ago?"

The bright silver eyes with raised eyebrows conveyed a sharpness that made it difficult to look directly at.

The bone-chilling murderous intent emanated from his body, filling the air with a strong sense of murderous aura.

It covers an area of ​​trillions of miles, making all living beings silent and terrified.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Patriarch Hongjun's face changed drastically, as if his heart was touched, and he was quite emotional.

"It doesn't matter if you are a poor Taoist, Yin Yang, or even Daoist friend Qian Kun."

"Who would have a bunch of treasures on him like you do?"

"You must have been bribed by the Heavenly Dao a long time ago. Why are you still pretending to be a good person here?"

"It's so disgusting!"

He raised his eyebrows and stopped pretending. He just came clean and his voice suddenly rose.

He angrily accused Hongjun of being a traitor who betrayed the demon camp for a few small benefits.

"That's my great fortune!"

"I am here today because I cannot tolerate your brutal behavior, so I came here to stop you."

"That's really wise."

"Successfully refreshed my impression of you."

"Unfortunately... I still can't hide my true nature."

"He was killed by Pangu back then, and now he goes to lick his ass again. What a bastard!"

Yang Mei's voice suddenly lowered, and his tone became calm, without a trace of ups and downs.

But the power is constantly increasing, like a volcano that is accumulating strength.

It can break out anytime, anywhere!

"you!"

Hongjun was so angry that he became speechless for a short time, and his breathing became extremely rapid.

But before long, all the anger and hatred disappeared, replaced by ridicule:
"I am a man of insight and wisdom."

"On the contrary, you, Daoist friend, do not know the truth. Be careful not to step into the path of destruction again."

"Then you don't have to worry!"

Patriarch Yangmei was already ready, and he uttered a soft whisper.

It was like a whisk woven with silver threads, drawing graceful lines in the air.

The scene instantly evolved into one of destruction, as if everything in heaven and earth was going to be destroyed.

"You are guilty!"

Hongjun's majestic voice resounded throughout heaven and earth, like the will of heaven and earth questioning people's hearts.

The hammer of judgment in front of him disappeared along with the thoughts of Patriarch Hongjun.

When he appeared again, he was already above Old Ancestor Yangmei.

All the sins that the other party has committed in the past years.

All were attached to the surface of the Judgment Hammer, making it shrouded in scarlet karma.

Even the sky was dyed fiery red, as if there was an endless stream of wailing sounds.

As the judgment was completed, the hammer of judgment descended with a rumbling force like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

The space was shattered, the laws collapsed, and even time and space were smashed in half by this hammer.

It exudes a terrifying atmosphere and evolves into a doomsday scene of destruction of the world.

"Being obsessed with external things, you have made no progress." Sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the old man Yangmei, and he mocked without any hesitation.

The body of laws that stood tall and upright gradually turned into a space vortex visible to the naked eye.

It swallows everything and devours everything, even the laws are absorbed by this vortex.

With the arrival of the Hammer of Judgment, it also stepped into this vortex.

No matter how Patriarch Hongjun tried to control it, he could not resist this trend.

All they could do was watch the Hammer of Judgment sink into the vortex of space bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, and I could no longer feel the slightest connection.

"My treasure."

"Where have you been?"

At this moment, Patriarch Hongjun was furious and his eyes were bloodshot.

The terrifying murderous intent was overwhelming, causing all living souls to become terrified and feel a chill down their spines.

"I don't know!"

He raised his eyebrows and responded expressionlessly, his tone was unusually calm, and he didn't care at all about the matter.

"I'll ask again."

"Where on earth did the baby go?"

The eyes of Patriarch Hongjun became increasingly red, as terrifying as a demon from hell.

"I don't know!"

He raised his eyebrows and shook his head expressionlessly, his voice was unusually sincere, and it was not a lie.

Because Yangmei's true form is a hollow willow, it can connect with chaos.

It can also be said that his divine and demonic body has become a bridge of communication between the ancient world and the outside chaos.

No matter what kind of attack it receives, it will be sent into the outer chaos of darkness.

So that the main body will not be harmed, no matter where it is sent.

Yang Mei could only sense the approximate area, but the chaotic energy was flowing.

If you don't go quickly, you might not be able to find it.

So Yang Mei really didn't lie, but Patriarch Hongjun was unwilling to believe it.

"One last time!"

"Tell me, where did the baby go?"

Patriarch Hongjun was so heartbroken that blood seemed to drip out, and he could hardly control his murderous intent.

"I don't know anything."

Yang Mei's expression remained calm and he didn't take the threatening words to heart at all.

"Good good."

"Since you said that the ancestor is obsessed with external things, then please let fellow Taoist appreciate his magical powers."

Patriarch Hongjun's eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he roared with gritted teeth.

Boundless magical power is gathering and the complete laws of the Tao are spreading.

A dazzling milky white fairy light seemed to illuminate ignorance and chaos.

Starting from the beginning of the birth of the universe, the initial matter gradually evolved.

In the blink of an eye, it is restored and then newly derived, repeating the cycle over and over again.

That is the light of creation, the light of Tai Su!
It is also the true form of ancestor Hongjun, and the magical power created by the innate Tai Su Qi.

It interprets the image of Wuji transforming into Taiji, and is also mixed with the immortal glory of ancestor Hongjun.

Make it even more turbulent, enough to annihilate all matter in the world and turn it into nothingness.

It also seems to be able to give rise to all things and turn into the original substance at the beginning of the world.

"The Creation Fairy Light!"

Patriarch Hongjun roared loudly in anger, and the immortal light of creation rushed out.

Matter is reduced into chaotic gas, and then evolves into clear and turbid gas.

And between the clear and turbid energies, it seemed as if endless immortal figures emerged.

The world is born and dies, but the immortal path lasts forever. This is the law and principle of Patriarch Hongjun.

With unparalleled confidence, he tried to wipe out the enemy with one blow.

"Good luck."

"It actually took one of the five innate elements to transform into a human form."

"What a pity... it's still just a trivial trick!"

What kind of person is Patriarch Yangmei?

One can tell at a glance that Hongjun's new body occupies Tai Su, one of the five states.

I couldn't help but give a quiet compliment, sighing that the other person was a bit lucky, but that was all.

As the voice fell, the vortex in the chest that swallowed everything burst out with magnificent power.

(End of this chapter)