The flowing clouds are vast and endless forever.

Chu Yang stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the West, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

He looked somewhere on his body, and a sarcasm flashed through him.

"Dafa murderous intent, have you sensed it?"

He whispered and rushed towards the east.

In the distance, among the mountains.

"In the dark, I sensed the changes in the secrets of heaven, and the fate was strange and unpredictable. I knew that danger was coming!" Hongyun suddenly stopped and sighed, "I know those who have been trying to make things happen, and I also know that you have a grudge against me, but I couldn't imagine that the first one was you! Kunpeng, come out!"

An old man in black appeared out of thin air and stood in front of him.

His nose is long, with a hook, his eye sockets are deep, but his eyes are bright and sharp.

This person is the demon master Kunpeng.

There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. Peng is so thousands of miles it is not known how many thousands of miles it is. When it is angry, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. This is a bird, and it will move to the south, which will be transported to the south.

In the sea, the fish and Kun are in the sky, the birds are in the sky. This is the ancestor Kunpeng, one of the powerful powers in the world.

"Only I have an indelible hatred towards you!" said the ancestor Kunpeng, "If it weren't for you in Zixiao Palace, how could I have lost the holy position?"

The opportunity to become a saint is a great cause and effect.

When Hongjun Daozu preached, there were six cushions sitting down. At that time, Laozi and Tongtian got one, Nuwa got one, Hongyun and Kunpeng got two seats left.

However, when Jie Yin and Zhunti came, they made Hongyun give in for their own position after a few words. After Jie Yin sat down, he strongly drove Kunpeng into his seat with Zhunti.

This is also the reason why Kunpeng hated Hongyun. If Hongyun had not given up his seat, how could he have lost his seat?

"Ah, ah..." Hongyun sighed, "At this time, there is no need for me to hide it."

"Is there any hidden truth?"

The ancestor Kunpeng sneered.

He was not in a hurry to do something because it had already been arranged.

"I was the first ray of red clouds between heaven and earth to achieve enlightenment. I was naturally free from nature and did not restrict myself to a corner of the land. At that time, I floated to the West, but was severely injured by a ferocious beast left by the Dragon Han Dynasty during the first catastrophe. I was rescued by the two who happened to be driven to recover. After recovering from the wounds, I invited me to govern the West together. I was sincere and moved. However, I liked to wander, so I refused to be kind." Hongyun said expressionlessly, "At that time, the two of them sent a message to exchange the cause and effect of the past. I was honest, and with the love of the past, I felt helpless, but I gave up my seat!"

"Wait!" Kunpeng narrowed his eyes, "At that time, there were still ferocious beasts left in the West that could severely damage you?"

"Um!"

"You were severely injured, and the two of them happened to appear?"

"Yes!"

"Hey, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? A ferocious beast is rejected by the heaven and earth and chased and killed continuously. Even if there is a legacy, how can it be hidden from the eyes of the powerful people in the prehistoric world? The Western land was originally regarded as a forbidden body by them, so how can it leave disasters on their side?" Kunpeng showed a sarcastic look, "It is obvious that this is a game!"

Hongyun was silent.

"With your wisdom, you should have been able to feel it!"

Kunpeng exploded.

"I have no evidence, but the fact is that they saved me and invited me to govern the West together!"

Red Cloud Road.

"idiot!"

Kunpeng cursed.

"I also found that I was stupid!" Hongyun finally smiled bitterly, "In Zixiao Palace, I was so excited that I was told. Even so, I shouldn't give up my seat. But for some reason, I let it go out in anger."

Kunpeng narrowed his eyes: "Is this really the case?"

"At this point, can I still lie to you?"

Hongyun said helplessly.

"Is it the two of them that used it?"

"Who knows?"

"So...!" Kunpeng pondered, but finally shook his head, "But no matter what, you made me lose my seat. How would you repay this cause and effect?"

"Don't you just want the Hongmeng Qi?"

Hongyun sneered.

In Zixiao Palace, the Taoist ancestor gave a total of seven Hongmeng Qi, six of which were given to his six disciples. The last one was chosen by himself and fell into Hongyun's hands.

The energy of Hongmeng is an opportunity to attain enlightenment and become a saint.

"Do you give it or not?" Kunpeng said coldly, "I am already in the middle stage of the quasi-saint's cultivation. Although you have obtained the Hongmeng energy, you are still wandering in the early stage of the quasi-saint. You are no match for me. With my advance arrangements, you can't escape today!"

"Niuwa has already attained enlightenment and saints. Those five are all in seclusion and practicing. Do you know why I went out?"

Hongyun didn't answer the question.

Before Kunpeng could speak, Hongyun said again: "I have been staying at Wuzhuang Temple after I got the Hongmeng Qi and left Zixiao Palace. There is Zhen Yuanzi in charge and guarding the earth books. Unless the Heavenly Court has all its strength, it will be difficult to break the defense and it is unbreakable. Unfortunately, after so many years of cultivation, I have not been able to comprehend the Taoist mechanism contained in the Hongmeng Qi!"

He paused, his face twisted.

After a while, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and calmed down. He continued: "Nuwa has attained enlightenment. I have become one of the three corpses, and the rest have made rapid progress and are on the verge of attaining enlightenment. Only I, not only can't comprehend the Hongmeng Qi, but also have no inch of cultivation!"

"How could this be?"

This time, Kunpeng was shocked and even felt unspeakable fear in his heart.

A ferocious look flashed on Hongyun's face again, "Over time, I was irritated and almost wanted to go crazy. Even if my old friend Zhen Yuanzi was always enlightening, it would be useless!"

"Finally, I couldn't help but walk out of Wuzhuang Temple. At that time, my heart suddenly became calm, and for a moment, I seemed to have seen a corner of the future!"

He closed his eyes.

"future?"

Kunpeng's breathing was slightly rapid.

"God wants you to die, how can you live?"

Hongyun bit the fairy teeth.

"Are you scaring me?"

Kunpeng's voice had a tremor that was undetectable.

"At the beginning, after I got the Hongmeng Qi, my destiny was already destined!" Hongyun showed a helpless smile, "Although staying in Wuzhuang Temple is safe, your cultivation is unreal, and over time, your inner demons will even be born. If you come out, there will be countless covetants between heaven and earth, how can you protect yourself?"

"Yes!" Kunpeng shouted, "If you hand over the Hongmeng Qi, you will be free, and the cause and effect between you and me will disappear!"

"Supply? Do you want me to give up?" Hongyun's eyes suddenly widened, and repeated bloodshots appeared, and a strong murderous intent spewed out. "If I give up, my heart will inevitably collapse. What's the difference between death?"

"Then you go and die!"

Kunpeng just needs to do it.

A mountain spurted out from his head, turning into a height of thousands of feet high, suppressing the void and falling towards the red clouds. At the same time, a sword appeared in his hand, induced the power of ice and cold order, which was a blow.

"Beiming Mountain and Xuanbing Sword are all top-grade innate spiritual treasures!"

Hongyun's pupils shrank, and the gourd behind him flew out, spewing out a long red river to resist. This is his top-grade innate spiritual treasure, Nine Nine Red Cloud Dispersing Soul Gourd.

Unfortunately, the red light was shaken by a blow.

"You are not as good as me, and Lingbao is not as good as me. Hongyun, how do you fight me? Since you know that disaster has come, why do you have to resist unnecessary things?"

Kunpeng roars.

"This is my disaster and my opportunity. If you pass it over, the holy path is right in front of you. If you can't pass it over, you can't go there at best!"

The red clouds are crazy.

Both of them were quasi-saints powerful men. They fought and destroyed the world, and even easily destroyed the formations arranged by the ancestor Kunpeng in advance.

All the mountains within a radius of millions of miles collapsed, the earth sank, and all spirits died.

bump……!

Beiming Mountain hit the nine nine red cloud scattered gourd, and Kunpeng's sword almost dismembered the Hongyun.

"Hongyun, if you resist again, I will kill you!"

While speaking, he opened his mouth and squirted out endless black thunder, knocking the red clouds down the sky, extremely miserable.

"Do I have to live in vain? Hahaha, I, Hongyun, disdained this, and if I want to fight, I will fight!"

The red cloud roared wildly, urging all its power desperately.

"Why are you doing?"

Kunpeng sighed softly, but he was merciless at all.

The sky collapses and the earth sinks.

The place of war was beaten into chaos, and the earth fire and feng shui surged out.

"Hongyun, it's over here!"
To be continued...