Chapter 297 Hongmeng Immortal Palace! Confusion and heartache!

Dong Wanggong, his body stopped!

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Muchen, with a look of neither laughter nor tears on his face.

"Young friend Muchen, why don't you turn a blind eye?"

"You are the last disciple of the Three Pure Ones, and I dare not turn a deaf ear to your words. However, this matter concerns life and death. Only by seeking the help of the Three Pure Ones can I and some of my subordinates in the Immortal Court survive the disaster safely."

There was a hint of despair in Dong Wanggong's tone.

He originally thought that he was different from others and could escape the misfortune of this ancient world. However, he would be blocked by Muchen at the gate of Kunlun Mountain and could not go to Taiqing Palace to meet the three saints.

"Immortal Emperor, he who knows the current situation is a hero!"

"You'd better sit down and talk!"

As the guardian beast of the mountain, Qinglong was Mu Chen's number one henchman, so he naturally took the responsibility. He walked straight up to Dong Wanggong, put his arm around the latter's shoulders, and forced the lord of the fairy court back onto the rattan chair.

Suddenly, Dong Wanggong felt hopeless!
At this moment!
Muchen's mind was immersed in the system space.

Muchen's interest quickly faded.

Just ask, who dares to compete with Muchen?
They would die together if they had a disagreement, and they would not even let themselves go.

Two mysterious lights are suspended in the system space.

【Ding! 】

Although life was right in front of him, he couldn't grasp it and couldn't even enter the gate of Kunlun Mountain.

The Hongmeng Immortal Palace is a supreme defensive treasure. At the same time, it can be transformed into a vast world that can accommodate billions of miles of endless starry sky and continents. It is a supreme paradise for spiritual practice.

In the great way of cultivating power, Muchen will sooner or later face off against the great way!
It's just a matter of time.

The two treasures rewarded by the system were worthy of the great reputation of the Lord of the East, but Muchen had already accumulated a lot of foundation, even had several top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasures, so he soon lost interest in the Hongmeng Immortal Palace and the Scarlet Gold Glazed Sword.

Muchen's mind was slightly moved, and he sighed with some regret.

"Unfortunately, if the Hongmeng Purple Qi is disturbed, this top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure will be useless!"

The pleasant system voice echoed in his mind.

Muchen's Infinite Realm is still vast and majestic enough, but it is still slightly insufficient in front of the Hongmeng Immortal Palace.

[It is detected that the host blocked Dong Wanggong from entering Kunlun Mountain, and the reward is the top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Hongmeng Immortal Palace and the top-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Red Gold Glazed Sword! ]

Dong Wanggong had a sad face and didn't know what to do.

The first one is the Hongmeng Immortal Palace.

"The ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the Red Gold Glazed Sword, is a nice toy! But in front of the Hongmeng Immortal Palace, it is somewhat unworthy of mention."

He can easily fight against the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun Daozu, and at the same time he can even play against the Great Dao in the dark on this chaotic and dangerous chessboard.

The only thing that worries him now is the arrival of the five thousand years period. The system will reward him with the Chaos Treasure, the World-Destroying Grinder. If it is used, it can instantly destroy the prehistoric world and the chaotic void.

"A top-grade Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure? The Primordial Chaos Palace contains endless Primordial Chaos aura, and has the power to suppress the heavens and the universe. More importantly, it contains a primordial purple aura. All Primordial Chaos restrictions are based on this primordial purple aura."

“Young friend Muchen, do you think this emperor can be saved?”

Now that he had obtained the World-Destroying Grind, Muchen finally had the confidence.

"Bah, stop pretending!"

"He is the Lord of the Immortal Court and the leader of the male immortals appointed by Hongjun Daozu, but he is showing off his acting skills in front of the eldest senior brother. It seems that he is showing off his pity, but in fact he wants to arouse the pity of the Three Pure Ones."

"Big Brother, do you want me to drive him out of Kunlun Mountain?"

Qinglong was a man of heroic character, and he immediately spoke with some amusement.

In terms of combat power, even if Dong Wanggong burned his essence and refined his blood, he would not be his opponent. After all, his magic power and cultivation were there!
None of the four sacred beasts is simple to begin with, not to mention the Azure Dragon who guards the Far East. The trials and tribulations he has endured are much more tragic than those of the other three.

Of course, this also brought many benefits to Qinglong.

Half a step into the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
"No need!"

Muchen shook his head, unable to help laughing.

In the eyes of billions of creatures, peerless powers like Qinglong and Dongwanggong are high above everyone else, the most powerful and sacred, and cannot be desecrated. But now they seem a little funny.

Whether it is practicing the laws of cultivation or beheading the three corpses, it will not make the cultivator lose his seven emotions and six desires, but will constantly approach the true nature of the Tao. He will consider all factors when dealing with things, and sometimes appear to be cold and ruthless.

The powerful people at the same level have some understanding of the personalities of other people.

For example, the Styx Patriarch is greedy for life and afraid of death, the two saints in the West like to cry at graves, and Taiqing Laozi seems noble but is actually black-bellied.
These emotions and personalities may become weaknesses on the path of spiritual practice, but more often they demonstrate one's heart of Tao and one's original nature, allowing one to comprehend billions of lives and get closer to the great truth!
The Three Thousand Great Ways may seem ethereal, but in fact they are hidden between heaven and earth, and among all things.

"Master, what did you suddenly realize?"

Liu Yun listened to the vast sound of Tao surrounding Muchen, looked at the strange phenomenon emerging from the void, and said helplessly, holding her forehead.

I suddenly realize the truth every now and then!
In this ancient world, only Muchen can do it!

"It's so scary."

"No wonder friend Muchen is the last disciple of the Three Pure Ones. I'm afraid your current cultivation has already surpassed most of the innate gods, right?"

Dong Wanggong took a deep breath and asked with emotion.

As the first ray of pure yang energy in the world to take shape, and controlling billions of creatures in the fairy court, and competing against the demon court and the witch clan, he now feels like a waste.

After countless years of practice, all has been wasted on a dog!

"Don't ask too many questions!"

“To be honest, when the Immortal Emperor escapes from the catastrophe, you will not be annihilated in this war!”

Muchen looked at Dong Wanggong and said in a calm tone.

"So, you still have to die?"

Dong Wanggong quickly understood the meaning of Muchen's words.

The body and soul are completely destroyed, not even a trace left!
The ashes were blown away in the breeze, his primordial spirit and true soul turned into starlight and gradually dimmed. From then on, he no longer existed in the long river of life, and all life-saving methods were useless.

Dong Wanggong understood that if he had not woken up by chance this time, his original fate would have been death!

"Death or life depends on the choice of the Immortal Emperor!"

"In this war between the Immortal Court and the Demon Court, using the lives of the two forces to fill the calamity can be considered a move in line with the general trend. If you want to escape death, Immortal Emperor, you have to work for me!"

"I wonder if you are willing?"

Muchen remained motionless, with a meaningful smile on his face.

It was as if he was determined to eat the King of the East.

The words fell.

The spirit of the King of the East became somewhat weak.

Confused!
In the end, all efforts were in vain.

To live under someone else's roof and become Muchen's subordinate, without even the chance to serve the Three Pure Ones?
My heart feels so cold!

pain!
It hurts so much. (End of this chapter)