69novels Chapter 146
Chapter 146
Fifty years passed quickly.
After Haotian became a saint, the missing Heavenly Power was finally replenished, but there was a huge difference between Haotian's strength and Tongtian's.
Even if the Heavenly Power was replenished, it still could not reach the previous strong state.
Hongjun didn't know how many times he got angry about this.
But the matter was done, and no matter how angry Hongjun was now, it would be useless.
But with Haotian becoming a saint, the originally peaceful prehistoric world was once again turbulent.
In the Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun looked at the six saints below with cold eyes.
"Now the prehistoric world is determined, but Chen Dong must be eliminated!"
When I think of Chen Dong's Chaos Demon God's followers, and his Chaos Demon God followers are still ranked first among the three thousand demon gods in the past!
With such a person next to his bed, how can Hongjun feel at ease?
Now Chen Dong has not yet reached the sainthood, so naturally he must take advantage of this period to eliminate him as soon as possible.
The reason why Hongjun raised Haotian to be the saint was, firstly, to make up for the lost power of heaven, and secondly, to give Haotian a chance for revenge.
In the past, Chen Dong fought two quasi-saints, and Haotian almost lost his dignity under Chen Dong.
It would be strange if Haotian could endure such a great humiliation!
Now Haotian is a saint, just give him a chance, I think he will be more active than the saints present!
Sure enough, Hongjun just finished speaking, Haotian couldn't wait to say.
"It's better to leave this matter to me."
In front of Hongjun and others, Haotian still knows his limits.
He is just a boy under the seat of Daozu, how can he be compared with the direct disciples of Yuanshi and others?
Today, he can have this saint position, isn't it still relying on Daozu's support?
If he gets carried away at this moment, he might make Daozu unhappy, and Yuanshi and his men might even feel more dissatisfied with him.
Rather than that, it is better to be humble now.
When his strength increases, he will not be much worse than Laozi Yuanshi and his men, not to mention surpassing Laozi Yuanshi and his men.
But just after Haotian finished speaking, Hongjun shook his head.
"You can't accomplish this alone."
Hongjun looked up at Yuanshi Nuwa and his men.
"Now that Tongtian has reincarnated, there are only two saints in the underworld."
Since he fought with Houtu, both of them knew each other's details.
He was definitely unable to take action in a short period of time.
If Houtu didn't come out, the six saints under his command would be against the two saints in the underworld. This advantage is not a little bit.
Therefore, it has only been a few decades, and Hongjun has started to make a little calculation in his heart again.
Yuanshi and his men naturally understood what Hongjun meant.
"No matter what, the underworld lost Tongtian, and we have one more saint in the heavenly way. We have the advantage!"
Six saints fighting two saints on the opposite side, it is impossible to lose!
Therefore, Yuanshi soon became eager to try.
After losing several times to Chen Dong, Yuanshi certainly wanted to take this opportunity to get his place back.
Therefore, without waiting for Hongjun to name him, Yuanshi took the initiative to volunteer.
"It is better to let Haotian and I do this."
"When the time comes, please ask my brother and several junior brothers and sisters to assist."
Yuanshi and Haotian took over the matter, and Laozi and others would naturally not stop it.
Therefore, the matter was quickly settled.
"But there is a problem now..."
Laozi said hesitantly.
"Tongtian reincarnates, I think Chen Dong and others will not walk in the prehistoric world, so how can we lure them out?"
If Chen Dong keeps hiding in the underworld, even if they are saints, they can't do anything to him!
Last time, it was Tongtian who lured Chen Dong out, and there was a drama of a yellow bird behind.
But if Chen Dong is fooled again, this may be a bit difficult.
Little did he know that Chen Dong is also distressed now.
The treasure house of Jiejiao has reached the bottom!
With so many treasures thrown in, the Purple Air Comes from the East Tree is now stuck at the last step of the progress bar.
This makes Chen Dong anxious!
Now the major forces under the underworld have already plundered Chen Dong.
Even the treasure house of Jiejiao was not spared by Chen Dong, but it was not enough!
The Purple Air Comes from the East Tree is a thing that burns money.
Now the underworld is still short of two saints!
Needless to say, Tongtian must be quickly arranged for the saint Dijiang!
But now the Purple Qi Eastward Tree is not effective, Chen Dong can only search for spiritual treasures and elixirs everywhere.
It's a pity that he searched the whole underworld, but couldn't squeeze out any.
In the Fengdu Emperor's Palace.
Duobao's eyes began to be dazed.
He half-collapsed in the chair, muttering softly.
"MasterBrother!"
"Really not!"
"Refined weapons are just a hobby of mine, but it's not my profession!"
Speaking of this, Duobao's tone was a little aggrieved.
It's true that he is a treasure-hunting rat.
It's also true that he likes to refine some spiritual treasures on weekdays.
But how can he have so much energy and materials to refine treasures that meet Chen Dong's requirements?
Chen Dong patted his shoulder in a pretentious manner and said earnestly.
"Junior Brother Duobao..."
Who would have thought that Chen Dong had just started, and Duobao had already sat up reflexively, with a little caution in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Chen Dong!"
"Impossible!"
"It's impossible for me to refine treasures again. ”
“Besides, I’m not a professional…”
Duobao usually just likes to collect and refine some treasures and hide them for daily observation.
But now all his treasures have been handed over to Chen Dong, and even the treasures of Jiejiao have been moved to the underworld!
But this is not enough!
At this point, Duobao has no other way.
Seeing that Duobao has begun to automatically resist his pua.
Chen Dong could only sigh lightly.
“Then where are the treasures in the prehistoric world now?”
“As a treasure-hunting rat, you can always sense it, right?”
Even if Duobao is usually good-tempered, he couldn’t help rolling his eyes when he heard Chen Dong’s words.
“I can indeed sense the spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world, but if there are so many spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world, why should I practice so hard?”
Chen Dong rubbed his hands embarrassedly.
“But aren’t we short of treasures now? "
Duobao sat back in his chair.
"There is nothing we can do if we are short of treasures. The treasure house of the Dragon Clan has been emptied by you, Senior Brother."
Speaking of this, Duobao's voice was tinged with resentment, and Chen Dong could only look away embarrassedly.
There is no other way.
There is a tree that burns money at home.
Otherwise, is it so easy to produce Hongmeng Purple Qi?
But soon Duobao continued.
"If you want to say where there are the most treasures in the prehistoric world now..."
Chen Dong immediately turned his head and said in unison.
"Chenjiao!"