Hong Huang: Hongjun scolded the street!All the members of the Zuwu were mixed

Li Hao was speechless at this moment, quite speechless!

He only hates that these people are too irresistible to fight, it's just boxing style.

If this was a direct confrontation, if I punched him, I would really have to kneel down and beg them not to die.

Li Hao sighed in his heart.

"Is this the prehistoric top power? Pooh! It's nothing."

Looking up, he looked at the powerful men who were falling like hype falling from the sky.

A thought suddenly appeared, Li Hao raised the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly, and waved his hands, "Go, brothers, come with me."

After all, he turned around and walked towards the direction where the Almighty fell.

The ancestral witches didn't have time to ask any more questions, so they rushed to catch up.

The place where these powerful people fell is not far away, it is near Buzhou Mountain.

In fact, from the prehistoric to the chaotic, one can enter from anywhere, but if the monks of the prehistoric want to return to the prehistoric, they must return from Buzhou Mountain.

This may have been specially arranged by Hongjun. After all, Buzhou Mountain is located in the middle, so it is convenient to return to the southeast and northwest.

Of course, it is also possible that Hongjun did this in order to seal off Chaos after being in harmony with his body.

Li Hao rushed to the crash site with the ancestral witches, and the mighty fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, in a sprawling shape.

Seeing this, Li Hao smiled in satisfaction, without hesitation, under the puzzled gazes of the ancestor witches, he lowered his body and rummaged through a Da Neng.

After a while, a magic weapon was found, "Hey! Not bad! Xiantian Lingbao."

After saying this, he continued to rummage, and after a while, he found another one, picked it up and looked at it, and curled his lips, "This one won't work, it's just the Houtian Lingbao."

After all, he threw the magic weapon aside casually, and went to the next big power to continue searching.

After working for a long time, Li Hao raised his head and looked at the stunned ancestral witches, and said extremely displeased.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and look for it?"

The ancestral witches all gasped when they heard this, and Zhu Rong even spoke.

"Thirteenth brother, this...isn't it good to do this?"

"Does this count as robbery? How bad is the influence?"

With a straight face, Li Hao resigned righteously.

"Third brother, what's your name?"

"How can we call this robbery? We are saving them, understand?"

Zhu Rong shook his head, "I... I don't quite understand!"

Li Hao looked at the other ancestral witches again, "Then do you understand?"

The ancestral witches also shook their heads, expressing that they did not understand.

Li Hao slapped his forehead and sighed, "You are really the worst ancestor witch I have ever brought."

"These fellow Taoists are seriously injured, and it is inevitable that they have difficulty breathing. The magic weapon is heavy. At this moment, they must be lightened to ensure smooth breathing."

"Do you understand now? We are helping them, how can it be called robbery?"

The ancestral witches shook their heads, followed by nodding their heads, in a half-understand anyway.

Li Hao rolled his eyes, "Since you understand, then act quickly? What are you still doing?"

The ancestral witches were startled suddenly, and ran away, one by one, and began to rummage.

At the same time, far away in the Zixiao Palace in the chaos.

Hongjun's face was flushed, and he laughed heartily. The reason is very simple, just now the mysterious and yellow energy suddenly dropped.

He has obtained a large amount of merit, which is enough to be wealthy enough to be fit and healthy.

Of course, Hongjun is not a stingy person, at least he is not stingy to Yaochi, as for Haotian, he is not too stingy.

Hongjun called Yaochi and Haotian, and gave two-thirds of Fuyu's merits to Yaochi, and the remaining third to Haotian.

Yaochi thanked Hongjun generously, and Haotian also expressed his gratitude to Hongjun.

This time, Haotian didn't feel that Hongjun favored one another, or that he was already used to Hongjun's behavior.

Letting go of the original, all the good things should belong to Yao Chi, but now he has his own share, which is enough to make Haotian happy.

The three staged a family drama in which the father is kind and the son is filial, which moves the world.

The three of them were having an intimate time here, and there was a loud bang when the father, son, and daughter were reunited.

Immediately after, the Zixiao Palace, which stood still in the chaos for endless years, began to shake.

Good guy!The degree of shaking was not small, Yaochi and Haotian were directly shaken to this side, stumbled.

Even Hongjun couldn't sit upright on the futon anymore, he assumed a weird posture.

How to describe it?It's very similar to how many children would shake their bodies when they were young when they played game consoles. It's quite weird anyway.

The shaking lasted for a short time before it stopped.

At this time, the Zixiao Palace was upside down, scattered, and broken, and the scene was chaotic and a mess.

Hongjun couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately pinched his fingers to calculate, but after this calculation, he was stupefied again, it's okay if he can't calculate anything?
How many times has this happened?Still let people live?Am I Hongjun shameless?

Just as he was thinking about it, Hongjun felt a wave of black and yellow energy condensing, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately looked down on Honghuang.

After seeing the situation, Hongjun grinned and said secretly in his heart.

"Not bad! Not bad! There are seeds about to germinate, which is a great blessing."

"My hard work for so many years is finally not in vain, congratulations! Congratulations!"