Chapter 1989: The Tai Chi Diagram Again

"It's him?"

Taoist Qinglian was a little surprised, as if he had known Hongjun for a long time.

"No problem. He has not yet attained enlightenment. Although he has mastered the three thousand laws, he is no match for me."

Swish!
She flashed and rushed out of the Six Soul Banner, and hurried towards Hongjun according to the location indicated by Zhang Qian.

As an immortal holy soul, her speed is unmatched by ordinary people. The clear light directly ignores the cracks in the void and flickers in the void at an incredible speed. Each flicker covers a distance of many light years.

“With the help of Daoist Qinglian, it won’t be difficult to suppress Hongjun. Once I get the Taiji Diagram and the three treasures of creation, I will try to recreate the Axe of Creation. I don’t know if the recreated Axe of Creation contains any information about Pangu’s creation of the world, or whether it contains his struggle against the great universe and his attempt to transcend.”

Until now, Zhang Qian is still unclear about the process of Pangu's creation of the world. If the Axe of Creation reappears, it will contain the secret of Pangu's creation of the world, which will be of great help to his future path.

"Lord Pan! Are you just going to watch your subordinates die worthlessly? Are you not going to come out and stop me?"

Hongjun has controlled the river of laws and has wiped out hundreds of millions of Zergs, but there is still no sign of King Pan showing up. He is still wrapped in the supernatural powers outside the Tao, out of the laws and not on the road. Only colorful light keeps flashing.

"Hongjun, stop talking nonsense. No matter how you destroy me, this old ancestor does not care. As long as this old ancestor is alive, I can create trillions of insects at any time. What do you think the insects under my command are? They are nothing but weapons without intelligence. It is this old ancestor's trillions of spirits that control them. Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

King Pan really didn't care at all. Was the Zerg the trillions of Zerg themselves? No, the Zerg was just King Pan himself. He was the entire Zerg.

Hongjun's heart sank, and he finally understood why King Pan was so fearless.

"you……!"

As soon as Hongjun opened his mouth, before he could say anything, King Pan suddenly cheered, "Finally here, Hongjun, you're dead!"

"what?"

Rumble!
The void shook violently as overwhelming pressure from a saint descended from the sky. Crystal clear light, carrying with it incomparable and terrifying holy power, sprinkled down, and within the clear light were images of countless green lotuses.

The endless mystery of creation and vitality is flowing. What is strange is that within this creation and vitality, there are also wisps of terrible dead silence. The two obviously sharply opposing auras are fused together.

"You are Hongjun? The protagonist of the prehistoric world?"

An ethereal and boundless Taoist sound rang out, and then the figure of Taoist Qinglian emerged, standing in the void, stepping on thirty-six green lotus petals. The petals fluttered down, and in each petal there was a vague existence of a vast world of creation.

"Who are you!"

Sensing the terrifying pressure, Hongjun turned around suddenly, using all kinds of defensive treasures to protect himself, and looked warily at the Taoist Qinglian who suddenly appeared.

"I am the Daoist Master Qinglian, the Saint of the Infinite World. I have been entrusted by someone to come and capture you! As you are the protagonist of the Dao and destiny of this world, you should surrender, so that I don't have to take action and hurt your life!"

Taoist Qinglian was still as arrogant as ever, and his self-righteous tone was even more annoying than Hongjun's indifferent tone.

"The Saint of the Infinite World? Humph, I'm afraid it's the lingering immortal holy soul. I have understood the great way of the three thousand laws and gave birth to the true nature of the three thousand laws. You, an immortal holy soul, also want to suppress me?"

"presumptuous!"

Taoist Qinglian let out a low shout, pointed his finger, and a ray of holy light of creation appeared and quickly shot towards Hongjun.

“Don’t even think about it!” The long river of laws under Hongjun’s feet rolled and swirled around him. The true nature of the three thousand laws merged into his soul one by one. In an instant, he was enveloped by the three thousand kinds of laws’ spiritual light, making him look like the master of laws, the supreme being of heaven!

After integrating the true nature of all the laws, Hongjun truly mastered the power of the three thousand laws, and his every move could change the world.

"In vain!"

Taoist Qinglian sneered, and the seemingly fragile holy light of creation ignored all obstacles and shattered the three thousand laws of divine light that enveloped Hongjun one by one.

The divine light of the law could not be blocked at all. The Tai Chi diagram shook violently and spun rapidly, evolving the mysteries of yin and yang and dividing the universe, but it was still knocked away by the divine light of creation.

Buzz!
The Tai Chi diagram, whose spiritual light dimmed for a moment, flew out horizontally. Before Hongjun could call it back, the void suddenly shook, and a square seal appeared out of nowhere, suppressing the Tai Chi diagram.

The Tai Chi treasure map paused, and all its power and spiritual light disappeared. It rolled up automatically and became a scroll, which was suppressed by the big seal.

"Zhang Qian!"

Hongjun let out a hysterical roar. He would never forget this seal. It was the Fenbao Rock in Zhang Qian's hand. But what surprised him was that the power of the Fenbao Rock had changed greatly compared to before. The aura that suppressed all the treasures had increased many times.

The Tai Chi diagram, as an innate treasure and one of the treasures of the creation of the world, was still instantly suppressed and unable to move when faced with the explosive power of the Fenbao Rock.

After integrating the fragments of Wudaozi's will, the power of the Fenbao Rock is no longer the same as before. It is much stronger than the Fenbao Rock in Hongjun's hand.

Swish!
A figure walked out from the depths of the void. He stretched out his hand to hold up the Fenbao Rock, looked at the Tai Chi diagram suppressed by the Fenbao Rock, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Zhang Qian! You are looking for death!"

When he saw Zhang Qian appear, Hongjun's anger surged uncontrollably, and he was no longer as calm as before.

Time and time again, this has happened so many times, his most precious treasures have been taken away by the other party one after another.

Even the Three Corpses' path to enlightenment was cut off, they lost all their luck and merits, lost the favor of the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao, and had to leave the Great Desolation World. All of this was directly or indirectly caused by Zhang Qian.

Seeing the deep hatred in Hongjun's eyes, Zhang Qian said calmly: "Hongjun, how are you? Why do you hate me so much? Do you know that you should be thanking me? If it weren't for me, you would have embarked on the path of the Three Corpses to attain enlightenment, and you might not even be yourself in the end."

One has to sigh at Hongjun's good luck. Hongjun originally took the path of the Three Corpses to prove the truth, and the path of the Three Corpses to prove the truth was what he got from the other half of the Fenbao Rock.

The Fenbao Rock contains the calculations of the transcendent Wudaozi. After Hongjun's ego corpse was destroyed, he could no longer walk the path of the Three Corpses to attain enlightenment, which led to him temporarily getting rid of Wudaozi's calculations. Otherwise, he would be killed by Wudaozi sooner or later.

It can be seen that there is still some destiny protecting Hongjun in the dark.

"Hahahaha!"

Hongjun laughed in anger, and roared like a madman: "The cause and effect of the grudges between you and me are entangled. I have come to the infinite world, and you still won't let me go. Fine, fine, in this case, I don't have to ask for anything more!"

Zhang Qian frowned slightly, not understanding what Hongjun meant. His brows flashed, and a mark of spiritual consciousness appeared, rushing into the Tai Chi diagram. Because of the suppression of Fenbao Rock, this treasure of creation had no obstruction.

In a flash, his spiritual imprint came close to the precious Yuantai. Hongjun's spiritual imprint had been destroyed by the Treasure Fenyan Rock, and Zhang Qian's spiritual imprint was successfully integrated into the precious Yuantai.

(End of this chapter)