Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

If it weren't for being pitted by Da Dao in the end.

He can kill all Chaos Demon Gods by himself.

Time is completely reversed.

Just now, the mountains, rivers and land were destroyed by Hongjun's power, and the land was reshaped again.

Hongjun was so frightened that he bit his tongue.

Fog grass!

Long Ming?

How did this pervert come here?

He is the one who bears the burden?

He glanced at the chaotic formation of thousands of rivers and rivers under Long Ming's feet.

Hongjun broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, it was too late to put away the Golden Bridge.

We can only do our best to change the direction of Jinqiao.

Boom!

The Golden Bridge, which can completely shatter hundreds of millions of miles of land, fell less than three feet in front of Long Ming.

however.

This powerful blow. 33 Novels.com did not stir up a speck of dust.

Long Ming has already imprisoned the time here with the way of time.

Hongjun's blow barely reached the law level.

It is impossible to stir up even a little dust in front of the chaotic thousands of rivers and rivers.

Long Ming raised his eyebrows.

"capital offense?"

"Are you going to kill me?"

Hongjun standing on the golden bridge was at the moment Long Ming spoke.

The moment it fell down the golden bridge.

Kneel on the golden bridge with a plop.

Then he knelt and slid directly in front of Long Ming along the golden bridge.

"Fellow Daoist Longming, do you think that the poor kneels up to the standard?"

Long Ming smiled without saying a word, just staring at Hong Jun.

Hongjun was in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to pretend that he didn't know anything.

Hastily piled up an apologetic smile.

"Fellow Daoist Long Ming may have misheard just now."

"Poverty cultivators are most afraid of killing, so how can they call death penalty casually?"

The corner of Long Ming's mouth twitched into a tiny solitary.

"Oh? Did I hear wrong?"

Hongjun's scalp exploded.

"No, no, it's not that Fellow Daoist got it wrong."

"It was Pindao who made a mistake just now."

"Pindao was injured when he was robbed by the beast."

"This brain is not normal, and sometimes his speech is not controlled."

Hongjun also worked hard.

In order to save his life, even himself was not soft at all.

Hongjun and Luohu are both ambitious.

The difference is that Luo Hu is a hero, and has his own responsibilities, and is not afraid of death.

Hongjun is a conspirator, but he is quite afraid of death.

Hongjun looked at Longming pitifully.

It's okay to beg for mercy now.

To survive.

Not shabby.

Long Ming knew exactly what kind of guy Hongjun was.

But he doesn't care at all.

He glanced at Hongjun.

It was easy to see the Hongjun Purple Qi in Hongjun's body that had not been fully refined.

So he showed a smile.

Ah.

It has absorbed the Hongjun purple energy that has been tampered with by heaven in the good fortune jade plate.

Then your next step must be to fit the Tao with your body.

At that time, it will be up to you to drag the way of heaven.

Lest Heaven keep staring at me.

Long Ming glanced at Nine Heavens without any trace.

in the clouds.

A completely inconspicuous wheel of heaven and law flickered for a moment.

disappear quickly.

then.

reappeared at a further distance.

Stealthily, he continued to stare at Long Ming.

Although Long Ming has beaten the way of heaven now, as a prehistoric creature, he has not transcended the way of heaven.

So it really killed Tiandao.

Long Ming also had to die.

So he can only let Tiandao stare at him.

The corners of Long Ming's mouth raised slightly.

I will give Hongjun a helping hand, so that he can get on with the Tao sooner.

After that, Tiandao didn't have the energy to stare at me anymore.

"Hongjun, you have absorbed the primordial purple energy from the fortune jade dish."

"But you still have to hit the door to be holy, right?"

The apologetic smile on Hongjun's face instantly turned into horror.

He jumped up almost subconsciously.

"You, how do you know?"

Long Ming smiled lightly.

"You don't need to know how I know."

"I just ask you, do you need me to help you?"

Hongjun's expression was unbelievable.

"Help the poor? Why?"

Long Ming stared slightly at the pair of dragon eyes.

"Since you don't need it."

"Then that's it..."

Without waiting for Long Ming to finish speaking.

Hongjun spoke quickly.

"No, no, fellow Daoist Long Ming's good intentions, the poor will naturally not be ignorant of good and evil."

"It's just that the cause and effect of helping the Dao, I'm afraid the poor Dao can't afford it."

Long Ming smiled lightly.

This Hongjun really deserves to be a conspirator.

At any time, calculate gains and losses clearly.

"I can voluntarily give up this karma."

Karma is scary.

But cause and effect are not inexplicable.

Killing the causal party is one way.

It is also a way for those who inherit the cause to voluntarily give up the cause and effect.

Hongjun looked at Longming suspiciously.

"Fellow Daoist Long Ming, why did you do this to the poor Taoist?"

Long Ming smiled slightly.

"The prehistoric world needs saints."

"I am not interested."

"Since you chose this one, then I will help you."

"The prehistoric sage is part of the way of heaven, which is good for the stability of the prehistoric."

"And the stability of Honghuang is good for the Dragon Clan."

"After all, I am a Dragon Clan."

Hongjun suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

No matter how strong Long Ming is, he is still a member of the Dragon Clan.

If Longting declines, he will also be affected.

well.

When this deity wants to deal with Long Ming in the future.

Let's start with the Dragon Clan first.

Long Ming knows what Hongjun is thinking even if he has toes.

But he just smiled.

"So, are you ready?"

Hongjun took a deep breath.

"I don't know how Fellow Daoist plans to help the poor Taoist?"

With a shake of his hand, Long Ming flung out the Chaos Fragmented Whip.