Watching the giant hand of rules that covered the sky and the sun slowly reaching out to him.

For the first time, Taoist Mosquito felt so powerless.

He looked back at Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi who were still trying to save him.

Although I know that these two people are not sincere in saving me.

I just don’t want Hongjun’s conspiracy to succeed.

But don't know why.

After seeing how hard they fought for me.

He suddenly felt inexplicably moved.

Although he was the first blood mosquito born from the chaos before the creation of the world, he had an extraordinary background.

but……

Mosquitoes are just mosquitoes after all.

Those three thousand demons looked down on him and despised him.

They said he was a low-level creature, a bug, not up to par, and could not call himself a demon.

Maybe it was because my mood was affected at that time.

From then on, his cultivation remained stagnant.

Later, Pangu created the world and chaos reappeared, and all three thousand demons died.

He was lucky, and with the help of his billions of clones, he has managed to survive until now.

Sadly.

Even if you live to the era after the creation of the world.

His cultivation level did not improve at all, and he always remained at the quasi-saint stage, unable to break through that shackles.

It was not until after the Conferred God Tribulation that Hongjun found him and said that he could help him achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

He thought he had finally found a soulmate and a mentor!
But who could have imagined.

This Hongjun was actually using him.

this moment.

Taoist Mosquito suddenly felt that he had lived a very miserable life.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi... Thank you both for risking your lives for me."

"I am sorry for causing you trouble this time. If I can be reincarnated again, I will come to you in the next life to apologize..."

He looked down at Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi, smiled gently, and then gave up resisting!
That's when.

The giant hand of rules also came down with a bang, directly grasping him firmly in its hand.

"--boom!!!"

Following a loud bang.

Taoist Mosquito only felt an irresistible force surging into his soul and spirit, and began to assimilate him bit by bit.

His consciousness began to blur, as if he was about to merge into the endless ocean of rules.

But this time.

There was no fear on his face.

On the contrary, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

It's like a person who has no attachment to the world and is preparing to die bravely.

The giant hand finally grasped Taoist Mosquito's soul and spirit.

Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi tried every possible means but still failed to stop it.

After grasping Taoist Mosquito, the giant hand quickly disappeared between heaven and earth.

As the giant hand disappeared.

The surrounding scene gradually returned to calm.

It’s as if nothing happened here just now!
Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, shock and unwillingness in their eyes.

They knew very well that all this was Hongjun's conspiracy.

No... this can no longer be considered a conspiracy.

But a conspiracy.

After all, it was he who called Taoist Mosquito over.

The other party was ordered to arrest Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi is bound to resist.

The two saints fought.

No matter which one gets seriously injured in the end.

It will only benefit Hongjun.

"Alas, this Taoist Mosquito has this calamity in his fate. It is his own fault..."

Looking at the place where the giant hand disappeared, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh.

Fuxi said solemnly, "That's true, but if this guy is taken away by Hongjun, it will definitely be of great help to Hongjun's integration with the Dao. It seems that I have to speed up my actions..."

As he said this, he turned around and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and said softly: "Daoist fellow Zhen Yuanzi, at this point, are you still going to reject me?"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and said, "Daoist friend Fuxi, I just followed you in making a move. Isn't it a bit redundant for you to say these words now?"

After hearing this answer, Fuxi's gloomy expression improved slightly.

He looked around, then looked at Zhen Yuanzi and continued, "Daoist friend Zhen Yuanzi, your Wuzhuang Temple is no longer safe. If you don't mind, would you like to come back to the Nine Netherworld with me?"

"Return to the Netherworld?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned when he heard this: "As the emperor of the human race, shouldn't you stay in the Fire Cloud Cave, which has the strongest luck in the human race? Why do you want to go to the Nine Netherworlds?"

He couldn't understand that with Fuxi's current strength, he would definitely not be able to fight against Hongjun who was in the process of merging the Dao.

Even if he set up the so-called innate Hunyuan Heluo formation, he might not have a chance of winning.

Logically speaking, the other party should stay in the Fire Cloud Cave, which is the place with the strongest luck for the human race, and then wait and see what happens.

Or maybe we could lure Hongjun to the Huoyun Cave for a fight, and perhaps we would have a chance of winning.

Why do you suddenly want to go to the Netherworld?
What is the purpose of this?
"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, you may not know that Hou Tu sacrificed herself and severely injured Hong Jun with the power of the law of reincarnation. Hong Jun is cautious and will not go there in the short term. We will be safe there..."

In order to make Zhen Yuanzi feel at ease to go to the Nine Netherworld with him, Fuxi decisively told him the next part of his plan.

of course.

He told Zhen Yuanzi all these words through secret techniques.

After all, no one knows whether Hongjun is spying on their situation at this moment.

When Zhen Yuanzi learned that Hou Tu had fallen, his expression was slightly moved.

Queen Earth transformed herself into six paths in the past and controlled the law of reincarnation alone. Her strength had long surpassed that of a saint.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is part of the incarnation of the Tao.

Unexpectedly, even a being of her level was plotted to death by Hongjun.

Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a moment, then looked up at Fuxi and asked, "Daoist Fuxi, don't you find something strange? Hongjun just used the rules of the Great Dao to take action, but why did he only take away Taoist Mosquito's soul and spirit, but didn't take action against the two of us?"

"With the means he just displayed, he should be able to capture both of us easily, or kill us on the spot, right?"

Upon hearing this, Fuxi immediately fell into deep thought.

In fact, he had also thought about the question raised by Zhen Yuanzi at this moment.

He didn't know what Hongjun's real intention was.

But he believed that there were only two possibilities as to why Hongjun did not directly take action to wipe them out.

One is that the last time Hou Tu sacrificed herself to Taoism, she caused him unimaginable injuries!

Every time he makes a move now, he has to pay a huge price!
So if he can avoid taking action, he will definitely not do so.

The second possibility is that Hongjun deliberately spared their lives.

Because he wanted the saints under his command to die, but he couldn't do it himself.

So we can only rely on them.

And what happened to Taoist Mosquito just now is the best proof.

...(End of chapter)