saints

There is no need at all.

There are chaotic winds and chaotic turbulent currents, those who do not have any innate spiritual treasures, nor any defensive formations, let alone other means of protection.

It can only be cannon fodder.

It can only be the generation of ants.

It was their great honor to die in chaos.

Hundreds of millions of creatures died in the chaos, but they still failed to stop those creatures from going to the chaos.

It's like a mortal discovering a path to immortality.

Even if the above is full of dangers, even if you know that there is no life or death, you still have to go for it.

Going to give it a try.

What if it succeeds?

after all……

Every creature will think that he is the king of luck.

Everyone thinks that the person who succeeds will be themselves.

But as everyone knows, there are not many truly successful people.

According to Hongjun's prediction.

In this wave of hundreds of millions of living beings, the vast majority will die, or as many as three thousand will remain.

And these are the three thousand mortal guests in his plan.

It's not that he wants to bless these [-] monks, but that he wants them to return to the prehistoric and make even bigger waves.

After having stronger personal strength, it is normal for people to fight each other if they disagree with each other, even for race, luck, and spiritual treasure.

Of course.

This is something.

Now, these creatures are struggling in the chaos.

Facing the terrifying chaotic wind and chaotic turbulence, they had no other way.

Either die or live.

The former is easy, the latter is much harder.

"Pfft!"

One dies.

But in the chaos, there are countless creatures who died like this.

No one cares, and no one pity anyone.

All this is self-inflicted.

If you want to seek the Tao, if you want to seek the Tao, you must be prepared for all of these.

otherwise.

How can that be passed on lightly?

"Brother, you must ask for the Dao."

A seriously injured person smiled bitterly and said: "As long as you can succeed, I will be successful, and I cannot accompany you on the next road.

Asked in the morning, died in the evening.

Can……

I haven't heard of it yet. "

"Sister..."

A group of people yelled, but they could only watch helplessly as their junior sister was twisted into pieces by the chaos.

There is nothing left.

He had no choice but to rely on the support of a precious orb and barely move forward.

The road is getting longer and longer.

But why do I always feel worthless?

Before he thought about anything else, he saw a terrifying force rushing towards him the next moment.

"As far as your mere cultivation is concerned, you should go and accompany your junior sister."

A rough man said loudly: "You don't deserve to have the innate spirit treasure, you should give it to my ancestor.

Hahaha! "

For an instant.

The man snatched the orb from the former's hand.

Regardless of that person, he quickly refined the orb and continued towards the chaos.

Situations like this often happen in chaos.

even.

Because they threatened their own lives, some creatures desperately used various methods.

A battle is inevitable.

Many creatures did not die under the chaotic wind and chaotic turbulence, but died at the hands of those companions around them.

He was killed if he didn't pay attention.

Especially those creatures holding innate spirit treasures.

It is easier to become the target of being killed.

Everyone knows that it is better to have innate spirit treasures than chaos, and naturally there are creatures who plan to rob innate spirit treasures in chaos.

Then you can pass by yourself.

then.

The fighting continued and became more and more fierce.

The battle after battle caused everyone to cry and cry, but it was nothing more than a burst of fireworks in the chaos.

After a short period of brightness, it finally goes out.

Nothing was left.

This is their fate, so terrible.

It's also so terrifying.

Many creatures were booing endlessly, but they also knew that nothing could be changed.

This is prehistoric.

——A prehistoric world of natural selection and survival of the fittest.

At the same time, it is also an extremely dark prehistoric place.

In order to survive, countless creatures will naturally resort to all means and will be desperate.

They hit hard.

I am afraid that someone will block it.

Only in this way, maybe we can reach the Zixiao Palace.

As creatures in the prehistoric world, they are very clear about one thing, who can reach the Zixiao Palace, and how many creatures will reach the Zixiao Palace in the end, is not important to Hongjun.

As the saying goes: One sheep is driven, and two sheep and three sheep are also driven.

Basically there is not much difference.

of course.

If they knew what Hongjun was thinking, they might be taken aback by Hongjun's thoughts.

In fact.

Even if all the creatures who went to Zixiao Palace to inquire this time were dead, it didn't matter to Hongjun.

It's just little things.

He can continue to think of other ways, and he can use other methods to kill those creatures.

and so.

For Hongjun, the matter was actually not difficult.

But he hoped that these creatures would die more, he just wanted to deal with more creatures.

Anyway, there is no need to bear the cause and effect.

This is something that even the Dao of Heaven has to plan, how can there be cause and effect.

"Ants are just ants after all."

Looking at those people in the chaos with magical powers, Hongjun couldn't help but sigh, "If you honestly leave the prehistoric and go to practice in the chaos, the poor will not plot against you."

Pity.

Other than those chaotic beings, it is almost impossible for the innate beings in the wilderness to be able to practice in the chaos.

They simply can't take it.

That's why there are so many living beings in the prehistoric world. After hearing that he was going to preach, they rushed to Chaos one after another.

Even if you know you're going to die, it doesn't matter.

not give a damn about.

Hearing is the most important thing.

"Die, the more you die, the better. It's a pity that the remnants of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans have not come over."

Hongjun regretted secretly, "If they all come here, that would be the best thing."

Gee!

Well now.

Things are always a little embarrassing.

Too few die.

Compared with the large army, [-]% of the hundreds of millions of creatures have not died yet.

"How about I move Zixiao Palace to the depths of chaos behind?"

Hongjun couldn't help thinking like this, "The longer the distance and the longer the time, the casualties of those creatures will naturally increase.

Hey hey hey! "

but.

In the end, Hongjun still didn't do that.

In his view, although there are still many of those creatures, not many can really come over.

In other words, I still have the opportunity to kill them all in the cradle.

Still available.

There is still time to prepare.

Both the chaotic wind and the chaotic turbulence appear at once, that is to say, who can encounter it or not, depends on their own luck.

If you are lucky, you will pass smoothly.

Those who are unlucky have a great chance of encountering chaotic wind and chaotic turbulence.

Not to mention.

The space in chaos is extremely unstable.