4347: C4347 The Old Man Exploded

C4347 The Old Man Exploded

Hong Meng:... ""

Hehe!

He could tell that the old Daoist had forgotten about it just now.

However, he was also a little speechless. How could there be such a foolish person in the world?

I am a chaotic cultivator, and I am best at physical body and close combat.

What the old Daoist said was also correct. If the Chaos and Great Dao cultivators were separated, Chaos would be a pure warrior, and Great Dao cultivators would be more like mages.

Of course, Great Dao cultivators are not necessarily mages. For example, some people who are mainly in the sword cultivator or the Armament Dao are also good at fighting.

However, compared to the Chaos, they were definitely not as good.

Chaos was the ceiling of the path of flesh and blood.

Oh, that's not right... So it was because, right now, there was a freak who was even stronger than them.

That was Chu Yan.

However, the key was that the old Daoist couldn't do it.

Although the old Daoist had opened the universe, he was still inferior to Chu Yan in all aspects. Therefore, if he fought with Hong Meng in close combat, he definitely wouldn't be able to defeat Hong Meng.

This fellow insisted on fighting with him in close combat. Hong Meng initially thought that the other party was purposely sharpening himself.

Back then, the Fourth Emperor, Ninth Extreme Dao, and the others were like this. They were extremely hateful because the cultivation realms of the Royal Lords were higher back then. Hence, they were suppressed by their cultivation realms. In a normal battle, the Imperial Dao would not be able to defeat Hun Dun.

However, for the sake of tempering their bodies, the few emperor lords pulled them along to fight every day...

The crucial thing was, with pure physical bodies, the emperor still couldn't beat them, but if he couldn't beat them, the emperor would erupt with all of his strength and give them a beating.

At that time, the primal chaos was about to collapse, and they were pulled over every day to be training partners.

So, he thought that this old Daoist was also like this. This was very normal. Great Dao cultivators didn't need to pay attention to physical bodies? The physical body was too weak and could not bear the Great Dao.

But he did not think about it.

This person... didn't seem to have that much of a thought at all. He just came up to him and recklessly did it.

Wasn't this an idiot?

Hong Meng laughed in spite of himself and shook his head. "A clone is a clone."

The old Daoist's pupils shrunk as he roared furiously, "Bastard, what are you talking about?"

Hong Meng was stunned. "You don't know it yourself?"

The old Daoist shouted coldly, "Know my ass! I am the real me. The rest are my clones! "

Hong Meng smiled and shook his head. "It seems that you have some idea in your heart, but why do you need to deceive yourself? You are a clone to begin with. It is my master's wish that you are able to reach this point. It's time for the Dao Palace to return. "

" What the f * ck! " The old Daoist roared, but he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

He was very disappointed.

Was he just a clone?

Chu Yan had mentioned this theory before. In fact, he had also doubted himself.

It was just that he did not admit it.

However, after entering the Primal Chaos this time, he hadn't actually told Chu Yan about it. He could clearly sense that there was a force attracting him.

It was the pulling force of his true self.

He had also released countless clones, so he knew this better than anyone else.

This was also the reason why he was in a hurry to cultivate Chaos.

"I am not a clone, I am me, Palace Lord of the Great Dao! Primeval Lord! I created an era, how could I be a clone of someone else! "

The old Daoist growled. "Kill!"

Then, his figure disappeared with a swoosh.

Teleportation!

Spatial Shift.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Hong Meng.

However, Hong Meng didn't care at all. With a stomp of his foot, he easily dodged.

Then, he turned around and punched out.

The old daoist tore open space once again and teleported.

However, just as he disappeared, his expression changed greatly. It was because he discovered that Hong Meng's fist had actually locked onto space and was chasing after him.

Hong Meng chased after him with pure speed.

Hong Meng sneered. "The so-called Great Dao, in the end, comes from one's own strength. Many people felt that Chaos was wrong, there was nothing it could do about it! But is that really the case? No matter how wrong primal chaos was, that was still the gathering of ten thousand dao. In this world, apart from perfection, primal chaos is the most powerful!"

Peng!

A loud sound rang out.

The old Taoist priest was sent flying again. He kept spitting out blood, and his eyes were filled with shock.

There was also a sense of helplessness.

Was he still defeated?

However, soon afterwards, he calmed down. So what if he lost?

Suddenly, the old Daoist raised his head and looked at Hong Meng. He smiled and said, "Do you know? Actually, I was just like all of you, extremely unique! I once established the Immemorial Era. But in order to avoid responsibility... I didn't manage it. Instead, I gave the Emperor, the Ancient Lord, and the others a chance. "

"Then, I felt that being strong alone was enough. Why should I care about others? I was strong alone. I roamed the mountains and rivers, roamed the horizon, and even destruction couldn't do anything to me. Who do I need to be afraid of? "

"Why should I care about the life and death of some ants?"

The old Taoist priest spoke alone.

He was speaking the truth.

He should be the only one who created an era in the Three Great Era, but in the end, he didn't become the master of that era.

Because at the most crucial moment, he escaped.

Back then, when he was in Wilderness, he had pacified the war and conquered the empire, but he did not take that position.

This also led to many people mentioning the ancient times. The first person they thought of would be the Monarch, the Ancient Lord, or even the Big Dipper, and not his Great Dao, Palace Lord.

Because he had already given up that era a long time ago.

He was even inferior to a Human Lord.

After the Human Lord opened up the ancient times, everyone's hearts became one.

But what about the old Daoist?

In his universe, there had never been a single person.

In the past, there were still 16 Ruins Lords who followed him, but he did not merge them into the Great Dao Palace. Instead, he let them open their own realms and play around.

He did not want others to enter his universe. He felt that it would be too troublesome.

However, not too long ago.

The human lord said that this wasn't right!

If a single person was powerful, absorbing too much power between heaven and earth, then they would have to shoulder the responsibility of this world.

They couldn't escape.

He had always been unconvinced. He felt that it was just some weak people, so there was no need to pay attention to them. However, reality proved that he was once the number one person in the nine worlds, yet he personally witnessed Chu Yan approach him step by step, and then catch up to him, and then shake him off.

The old Daoist took a deep breath and said, "Human... Actually, he gave me face. He did not say it so directly. He only said that I love to play and that I love freedom. But only I know that I didn't take over Immemorial Era. It's only because I'm weak!"

"I was afraid, I was a coward. I didn't dare to bear the responsibility of an era. I felt that it was too tiring, so I ran away!"

"However, I saw Chu Yan again and again. He was clearly weaker than me, but he was never afraid. Every time he fought with his life on the line, I sometimes felt that he was stupid."

"But recently, I suddenly feel that being stupid is actually cute, isn't it?"

The old Daoist looked at Hong Meng.

Hong Meng looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not understand why the old Taoist suddenly said such strange words to him.

However, in the next second, his expression changed drastically.

The old Taoist priest suddenly shouted in a low voice, "So, today, I will also be silly for once! That kid is right. In this world, I have to give it my all! I have to fight for something! "

" Today, I understand! "

Then, he laughed loudly. "Haha, Hongmeng, perhaps I will lose today, but I will let you know what is called faith!"

"Everyone, come!"

The old Daoist laughed loudly.

Boom!

Suddenly, his Great Dao Palace rose into the sky.

Hong Meng's pupils constricted as he found it strange.

However, in the next second, seven figures suddenly appeared in the distance.

Each of them was incomparably powerful.

They were precisely Fatty and the others.

The old Daoist smiled and said, "Chu Yan is right. Since I have opened the universe, then I should be open-minded! To benefit the side!"

Hong Meng's eyes narrowed slightly. He guessed some things and snorted coldly. Perfection of the Universe? However, it's just some people from the World of Destruction. What do you think you can change with them?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I thought so too at the beginning, but just you wait. Soon, I will let you know what regret is!"

"Everyone, return to your positions!"

Boom!

In the next moment, the door to the Great Dao Palace opened.

Calculating it, this should be the true way the Daoist priest fought.

Fatty and the others had actually not changed paths yet.

Ren Qianer... was in the Dao of Chaos and could not be used yet.

Fatty and the others did not waste any time talking. They quickly cut off their paths and fused together.

It could not be helped. Chu Yan was still fighting.

They wouldn't fight for the old Daoist, but for Chu Yan. They would fight with their lives on the line.

"Combine!"

The few of them shouted in a low voice, and then they all merged into the old Daoist's body.

Then, the old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes. After the seven of them entered his body, they began to take charge of their respective positions.

Three eras, three great realm powers, and destruction!

Chu Yan himself had yet to complete the path of life, so he could not help much.

But even so, it was enough.

The moment the seven of them entered his body, the old Daoist suddenly felt his body become relaxed.

He discovered that the originally complex power had become much simpler as the seven of them combed through it.

In the past, when he fought with others, every time he released a move, he would need to choose from tens of thousands of Great Daos.

For example, when he teleported just now, he needed to first choose the Great Daos' power from the seven types of powers, and then find the Dao of Space from the tens of thousands of Great Daos' power.

However, he didn't need it now.

The path of the Grand Dao was under the control of Mo Wen.

On his side, as long as he had a single thought, Mo Wen would immediately transfer the Spatial Energy to him.

This was like a library.

The Great Dao Palace used to be a mess of tens of thousands of books.

Every search was extremely tedious.1

But now, there were seven more stewards in the library.

They divided all the books into categories.

Very easy to find.

He noticed this.

The old Taoist priest was extremely excited.

He believed that with this, even if his cultivation base remained unchanged and his strength did not increase, he would still have the confidence to fight Hong Meng.

Suddenly, he raised his head to look at Hong Meng and said with a savage smile, "Dog thing, if you don't give me two Chaos Origin Stones today, I won't be able to kill you!"

"Kill!"

Swoosh!

In an instant, the old Daoist disappeared from where he stood.

Hong Meng's pupils constricted as he quickly retreated.

However, just as he retreated, his expression changed because the old Daoist had already appeared behind him. The Great Dao Palace transformed into steel gauntlets and punched out with a bang.

Puff!

Hong Meng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew a thousand meters away.

However, this was not the end. The old Daoist's attack had ended and his figure disappeared once again. He landed in the sky above Hong Meng and waved his hand. A lightning Long Spear condensed and stabbed at Hong Meng.

Hong Meng roared as he punched out with both fists. With a cracking sound, the lightning spear shattered. However, before he could react, the old Daoist's second attack arrived.

Bang!

It sent him flying again.

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