Honghuang: I am the first disciple of Chan Cult

Chapter 236

"Yes."

Nuwa nodded when she heard this, Fuxi's reincarnation would definitely not be a lonely and unknown person.

She just had to wait slowly.

And as soon as the two of them finished speaking, the lid of Qiankun Ding was directly lifted away by a stream of golden light, and after the golden light, there was a red light.

A force of destruction appeared in the Wa Palace.

Suppress all the many spiritual treasures.

At the same time, in the sky above, dark clouds were entrenched, and countless thunderbolts flashed in the sky, waiting for the opportunity to fall.

The god-killing spear exuded an indelible battle intent, and the twelve-rank world-destroying black lotus had completely fused inside, revealing a breath of destruction.

This breath, even Nuwa is sideways.

"Zhou Yuan, you have refined something incredible this time."

The Nuwa Sage looked at Zhou Yuan and smiled.

This time of refining, the god-killing spear has completely become an offensive thing, which can only be attacked, not defended.

Moreover, the god-killing spear itself has the demonic energy and blood qi, although it was controlled by the spear spirit before, and it is harmless for the time being, but now it is integrated into the twelve-grade world-destroying black lotus, and it is estimated that even the spear spirit cannot suppress it.

If Zhou Yuan himself can't control it, I'm afraid that the god-killing spear will directly leave the flood wilderness and find a new master.

It's just that if even Zhou Yuan can't control it, I'm afraid that only the saint can choose in the entire flood wilderness, but the godkiller gun will naturally not choose to recognize the saint as the master.

"Thank you, Master Nuwa, for taking me to restrain it, and then let Master Bo see the power of this thing."

Zhou Yuan looked at this golden light, didn't say a word, and rose directly into the sky, directly reaching out to grab the god-killing spear.

"Buzz."

The godkiller made a humming sound.

actually avoided Zhou Yuan directly.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yuan frowned.

"Gun Spirit, do you want to die?"

Zhou Yuan said in his heart.

"No, master, I can't control it for the time being, but don't worry, master, I'm already working hard."

The spear spirit quickly responded.

After all, Zhou Yuan could take his life and judge his life and death in a single thought.

Zhou Yuan squinted slightly at the god-killing spear, the god-killing spear couldn't escape from the Wa Imperial Palace, and wandered around the palace.

And a violent suction force poured out of Zhou Yuan's hand, and he grabbed the god-killing spear directly.

At this moment, the aura of Zhou Yuan's body was undoubtedly revealed, and the strength of his body, faintly, actually had the power not to lose to the saint.

And this time, there was really no obstacle on this god-killing spear, and it fell directly into Zhou Yuan's hands.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the gates of the Wa Palace opened.

Zhou Yuan stood proudly between heaven and earth.

Countless thunderbolts flickered behind him, and Zhou Yuan was like a god.

Armed with a spear.

And in the next moment, the thunder that was enough to destroy the Yasheng landed directly, and the silver thunder directly submerged Zhou Yuan's entire person.

At that moment, everyone in the flood was stunned.

Zhou Yuan is crazy, first he led the water of the Tianhe River into his body, and now he has suffered the power of this thunder tribulation, and this is not how he came to find death.

At this moment, this is the thought of the mind of the guide and the quasi-reminder.

After all, before they became saints, they were able to survive through constant struggle.

If they were like Zhou Yuan, I am afraid that they would have fallen long ago, and they would not be able to become the saints they are today.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the disciples of the three sects, such as expounding the teachings, intercepting the teachings, and teaching the people, are naturally worried.

But Sanqing was not worried about Zhou Yuan, after all, Zhou Yuan had even survived the water of the Tianhe, and the power of the thunder tribulation was nothing.

And they can see that Zhou Yuan took the initiative to meet the thunder, and it is estimated that there should be a plan.

So the three of them don't want to be such annoying teachers.

The thunder tribulation descended, turning into a sea of thunder in the sky, and the thunder was like a silver ocean, swallowing Zhou Yuan.

All the people were waiting for the results, and they wanted to see if these three Qing leaders would be hacked to death by the thunder tribulation.

However, in the next moment, there was a fluctuation in the desolation, the power of this fluctuation was not strong, and it could even be said that it was not as good as the quasi-saint, but when this power was felt by everyone, it was heart-palpitating.

It seems that this power will appear at any time and slaughter the entire desolation.

"Boom."

Pillars of silver light soared into the sky.

The silver thunder sea appeared in an instant, and a violent thunder vortex appeared.

Surging between heaven and earth.

And in the midst of this vortex tornado, a golden figure walked out of the tornado's belly.

Holding a god-killing spear in his hand, he was dressed in a dark robe, standing in the sky.

"Forbidden."

After Zhou Yuan walked out, his body was covered with silver lightning, and he looked like the embodiment of thunder.

And then Zhou Yuan's words made the power of thunder, which was originally violent, directly banned, and even disappeared in the end.

It's all shocking.

After all, the power of thunder was no joke, but Zhou Yuan was unscathed, and it seemed to have become even stronger.

Feeling the power of thunder in his body, Zhou Yuan still felt that his physical body was not strong enough at this moment.

After all, it is a matter that cannot be stopped as long as it is started, and if once the body cannot withstand the violent force, he will only be left with his body and death, so he must naturally be cautious and cautious.

After the thunder disappeared, Zhou Yuan also came to the Wa Palace.

"Uncle Nuwa, I'll take my leave first."

Zhou Yuan bowed his hand to Nuwa.

"Well, there you go."

Nuwa nodded.

Zhou Yuan then left the palace.

Then he returned to Penglai Immortal Island.

In this way, time in the flood is as fleeting as a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.

"The two of us were ordered by the Heavenly Dao, specially established the Heavenly Court, rewarded the immortals of the world, Haotian as the Jade Emperor, Yaochi as the Queen Mother, established the Heavenly Court, and received the fruits of the Great Dao."

On this day, this voice spread throughout the wilderness.

Countless desolate creatures saw that the original place of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court was emitting golden light.

The golden light was shining, filling every corner of this heavenly court.

In the midst of the desolation, the golden lotus flower of merit descended, exuding bursts of fragrance.

Everyone who smells it feels refreshed.

Then, merit from heaven was given to Haotian and Yaochi.

It's just that this merit was sent out at the moment it fell, and it was divided into three parts, two of which belonged to Haotian and Yaochi, and the remaining one came to Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan solved the desolate soul for the Heavenly Court and made great contributions to the establishment of the Heavenly Court, and this time the Heavenly Court was established.

Haotian and Yaochi not only got the power of merit from heaven, but even Zhou Yuan also got the power of merit.

After all, without Zhou Yuan, it would be impossible to solve those desolate souls, and for this point, Zhou Yuan had indeed made great contributions to the creation of Heavenly Court.

However, the power of these merits, Zhou Yuan, was still only used to refine the physical body.