Chapter 1687 He Dao Hong Jun
Even the supreme saint cannot achieve harmony with the Heavenly Dao. However, Hongjun, who is not yet a saint, can rely on the Jade Butterfly of Creation to temporarily harmonize with the Heavenly Dao, become the true incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and call upon the original power of the Heavenly Dao.

In the great world of Zhongji, because Zhang Qian is the master of this world, he can call upon the original power of countless worlds with just a thought. However, the primitive world is the world of origin. Except for the Supreme Heavenly Dao, no one can touch the origin of the Heavenly Dao, let alone call upon it.

Thanks to the Jade Butterfly of Creation, Hongjun did it. He did what even saints could not do.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Qian reminded him that he understood that Hongjun at this moment seemed to have obtained some of the authority of the master of the prehistoric world and the ability to dominate all the ways of the prehistoric world.

"town!"

With a loud bang, Hongjun's voice of Tao fell, and a clear network of laws suddenly emerged in the crack of the void. Laws exist everywhere in the universe, except in the loopholes of the universe. After temporarily merging with the Way of Heaven, Hongjun's every word is the will of Heaven, directly revealing all the threads of laws.

The three thousand laws and great ways materialized and turned into a huge net that covered the sky and enveloped everyone. This was a ban more terrifying than the dragnet between heaven and earth. There were no gaps at all, and no loopholes. It was more mysterious and terrifying than any innate formation.

Because this was the Heavenly Dao ban set up by Hongjun directly using the three thousand laws and great ways to form an array!
The surging aura of the Supreme Heavenly Dao spread out from Hongjun's body, broke through the crack in the void that was impossible to open, and instantly filled the entire East China Sea, causing countless creatures in the vast East China Sea to tremble.

That’s not all. After the aura of Heaven rushed out of the East China Sea, it immediately spread over the prehistoric land, covering the entire prehistoric land at an incredible speed.

"This... this is Hongjun's will!"

"He is so bold that he actually replaces God's will with his own will at this moment? Is he crazy?"

After the aura of Heaven spread to the entire prehistoric world, countless powerful immortals and gods changed color in horror. At the same time, they felt that the entire sky was pressing down on them, making it impossible for them to stand. In an instant, countless creatures fell to their knees involuntarily.

Many people tried to resist, but how could they? This was the true power of Heaven, the power that Hongjun gained after forcibly merging himself with Heaven. His will had temporarily become one with the will of Heaven, achieving an incredible state of unity with Heaven.

At this moment, no one in the entire prehistoric world could resist.

Pangu and the Three Pure Ones' faces flushed red, their bodies trembled, and they tried their best to resist the will and power that wanted to press them to the ground. The power directly pointed to the origin of all living things, forcing their souls and true spirits to submit to Hongjun.

The same is true for the people in the cracks of the void.

Everyone was unable to move, their souls were suppressed by the will of the Supreme Heaven, and their bodies were crackling as if they were about to explode.

"Destroy!"

After sealing off everyone, Hongjun spoke again, and the word "destroy" was directed at Wan Wuyi.

The person who poses the greatest threat to him now is Wan Wuyi, not Zhang Qian, whom he fears very much. No matter how capable Zhang Qian is, he has not created his own way. However, Wan Wuyi has created a side path and spread it throughout the ancient times. This is the thing that Hongjun would never allow.

In his opinion, Wan Wu Yi must die.

Boo!
With a slight sound, like a bubble bursting, Wan Wuyi's figure disappeared, turning into nothingness, without a trace!

Hongjun did not show the slightest sign of joy. The moment he decided to merge with the Jade Butterfly of Creation and forcibly transform himself into the Way of Heaven, he already understood how great power he would gain. Annihilating everything was just a matter of thought.

The infinite power of the Supreme Heavenly Dao will naturally help him achieve his goals.

"impossible!"

Watching Wan Wuyi disappear like a bubble, the person who was most surprised was not anyone else, but Di Jun.

The demon god stared at Hongjun with eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief, with only fear in his eyes. Zhulong and Fengzu were already terrified, this was a ruthless person who could ignore all of Hongjun's magical powers and all of his precious treasures, and he just died silently?

"die!"

After annihilating Wanwuyi, Hongjun turned his indifferent and ruthless eyes towards Zhang Qian. A vast aura of death emerged, enveloping Zhang Qian, leaving him with no escape.

"Are you going to die?"

The horrified Zhang Qian was about to escape into the broken jade, but a flash of inspiration came to him and he stopped. Without any resistance, his figure disappeared silently, just like Wan Wuyi.

"It's over!"

Seeing this scene, countless great powers in the ancient times who were still resisting Hongjun’s pressure were filled with despair.

They were still counting on Wan Wuyi, Zhang Qian and others to defeat Hongjun and block his path to becoming a saint. Now the two people they had placed high hopes on disappeared without a sound. Could it be that Hongjun was really invincible?

Hongjun, who had successively annihilated Wan Wuyi and Zhang Qian with the power of Heaven, suddenly trembled. His seven orifices, which were already bleeding continuously, shook violently, and countless cracks suddenly appeared all over his body.

He himself is a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, who is trying to force himself to be in harmony with the Way of Heaven. The pressure he is under is unimaginable, and even someone as powerful as him cannot maintain it.

He successively invoked the mighty power of Heaven to annihilate Wan Wuyi and Zhang Qian. He could no longer withstand the terrible pressure. Not only did countless cracks appear on his body, but even his soul was covered with cracks and could explode at any time.

In such a crisis, he had no time to deal with Zhulong, Fengzu and others, and hurriedly withdrew from the state of being in harmony with the Way of Heaven.

hum!
The Jade Butterfly of Creation reappeared and appeared behind his head. At the same time, the towering Jianmu dropped an extremely rich vitality force of creation, enveloping him and healing his injuries.

However, it did not work this time, because the injuries he suffered were not ordinary injuries, but real Dao injuries. The unparalleled power of the Supreme Heavenly Dao pressed countless cracks in his soul and spirit, which were filled with the power of the Heavenly Dao that was difficult to expel. This power did not belong to Hongjun, and it attached itself to the place like a maggot on the tarsal bone, causing his soul and spirit to burst in pain.

The same was true of his body that was full of cracks. The vitality of nature that hung down from the towering Jianmu not only failed to heal his physical injuries, but instead irritated his wounds, causing him to frown in pain and groan.

"Chance!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Pan Zu and others who were still alive lit up. Without the terrible power of suppression from Heaven, they regained their freedom. Facing the severely injured Hongjun, everyone's eyes flashed, seeing a great opportunity.

Gai Xianfan's sword intent had already been condensed to the extreme. Zhang Qian silently turned into nothingness, and his murderous intent towards Hongjun was visible to the naked eye.

"Humph!"

Hongjun, who understood his dangerous situation, snorted coldly. The three corpse clones protected him in the center. He waved his hand, and the Tongtian Jianmu, which was as tall as Mount Buzhou, moved.

Countless branches and twigs seemed to come alive and swarmed towards the crowd.

Each and every branch contains an endless force of creation and vitality, and there is a terrifying force condensed on them, which makes the entire void tremble when they dance.

"Hongjun, is this your last trump card?"

However, at the critical moment, a figure suddenly emerged silently behind Hongjun, and it was Wanwuyi who turned into nothingness.

Not far away, Zhang Qian's figure also appeared!
(End of this chapter)