Honghuang: Sleeping for countless years, exposed by his disciples

The Destiny Demon God takes over the prehistoric world?

Take over from whom?

Taixuan Taoist?

Heaven?

I?

It's not right!

Who has the final say in this prehistoric world now?

The mysterious Taixuan Taoist didn't express any opinions, but no one could ignore and respect him.

As for Tiandao, I don't know if this turtle grandson has recognized Taoist Taixuan as the boss, but Tiandao is by no means the master of the prehistoric world now.

So, Hongjun frowned and asked tremblingly, "How do you take over the prehistoric world?"

"Naturally, I took over the control of Honghuang from your hands!" The Destiny Demon God seemed to speak casually, as if saying a trivial matter that could be done easily.

When Hongjun heard this, his heart became playful, and then he was ecstatic.

Destiny Demon God is going to take my place?

Fog grass! ! !

Good thing!What a great thing!

Good fortune depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessings. It is so true! ! !

Starting today, the Demon God of Destiny is my good brother!

The way of heaven has come, and it can't keep me!

Finally someone came to take my place, and finally I don't have to face that terrifying Taixuan Taoist directly!

Hoho haha!

However, Hongjun's many years of experience in being an old man will never show ecstasy on his face.

Instead, he straightened his back and shouted sharply: "Destiny, I have planned countless years. Don't you rely on your high level to try to overwhelm me and take control of me! With the backing of Heaven, how can I be afraid of you?"

At this time, Hongjun was like a tough guy with strong bones, with indomitable power.

With such an aura, even the Demon God of Destiny was a little stunned.

The little cricket in the past, after controlling the prehistoric world, was fearless and had the demeanor of a superior person faintly.

The Demon God of Destiny couldn't help but think highly of Hongjun, so he stopped calling Hongjun a cricket.

"Hongjun, I think you and I were once the Chaos Demon God, and we are a little bit proud, you should abdicate to the virtuous, otherwise, don't blame me for flooding the Zixiao Palace!" The Destiny Demon God yelled angrily.

Before the words were finished, outside the Zixiao Palace, a river of fate covering tens of thousands of miles emerged, like a giant python with its mouth wide open.

With just one bite, the entire Zixiao Palace can be swallowed up!

But at this time, instead of being afraid, Hongjun became more courageous: "Fate, there are immeasurable calamities in the sky, and I dare to go to meet the calamities. How can a mere river of fate scare me?"

Hongjun became stronger and stronger, and the river of fate slowly calmed down until it dissipated.

"Hongjun, I admire you more and more, how about this, tell me your request, and I'll see if I can satisfy you." Destiny Demon God said.

Even if Hongjun is killed here, Hongjun, who is in harmony with the way of heaven, will be reborn in the prehistoric world, so the Destiny Demon God did not choose to do it.

"I have nothing else to ask for!" Hongjun pretended to be determined.

The dark red eyes of the Demon God of Destiny narrowed slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said: "I understand your thoughts, but with you alone, it is absolutely impossible to break away from the way of heaven and pick the fruit of the Great Desolation Dao. So, I promise, in the future, the fruit of the Great Desolation Dao Time, you will share [-]%!"

Hongjun fell silent resentfully as if he had been poked at the center.

Then he said: "[-]% is too little, at least [-]%!"

"Wishful thinking! One and a half percent can't be more!" The Destiny Demon God snorted coldly.

"I only take one step back! Forty percent!"

"Don't even think about it, I'll only give you [-]% at most, and absolutely no more!" The Destiny Demon God said firmly, "Otherwise, I will lead an army here and directly attack the prehistoric world!"

Hongjun gritted his teeth, as if he had made a lot of determination: "Two percent is two percent."

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. If he behaves well, it is not impossible to join us, hahahaha..." The Destiny Demon God laughed.

And in the depths of Hongjun's eyes, there was also a sly aura.

Xin Dao, with my impeccable performance, fully expresses the contempt and unyieldingness of a prehistoric master.

Xiao Mian, let you Hunyuan Wuji Immortal Venerable, in front of my ultimate acting skills, still enter the game?

Well, Daozu Hongjun won the title of Best Actor in the new prehistoric Oscar!

Destiny Demon God, face the Gale!

Chapter 209 What kind of fairy subordinates are these?

The arrival of the Demon God of Destiny made the originally lonely and desolate Primal Chaos Zixiao Palace suddenly a lot more angry.

And Hongjun greeted him with a smile, and raised his hand to signal: "Brother Destiny, please come inside!"

At this time, Hongjun called him "Brother Destiny" very affectionately, and respectfully welcomed him into the vast Zixiao Palace.

Seeing Hongjun's respectful and fearful expression, the Destiny Demon God flashed a sneer on his face.

He secretly thought in his heart, just give this little cricket [-]% of the prehistoric Dao fruit, that's the attitude.

One big brother at a time, so called a kind one.

If he is given more points, or if he is allowed to join the ranks of the hunters of the heavens, will this little cricket call him grandpa directly?

But the Demon God of Destiny has just arrived, so how can he know the complicated situation of Hong Huang.

Hongjun's attitude is not because of some [-]% prehistoric dao fruit.

Ever since Taiyun Mountain came into being, Hongjun has never had any overly coveted desire for the Great Desolation Dao Fruit.

The reason why I am so happy now, and even want to hum a little song, is entirely because someone took the blame for me!

He even took his place in the Dao of Heaven!

What a kindness like sending charcoal in the snow!

How can you not be intimate?

The Demon God of Destiny sat in the main seat where Hongjun usually sat. I waved the black sleeve robe lightly, then raised my eyes to look at Hongjun: "Brother Hongjun, please tell me about Honghuang's situation first."

Hongjun sat on the side, with a strange light shining in the depths of his eyes that was hard to find, so he pretended to meditate for a moment, and then said quietly: "At this time, the prehistoric world has gone through four major catastrophes. Calamity, Dragon Han Great Calamity and Lich Calamity."

The Destiny Demon God nodded, and quietly deduced according to what Hongjun said.

Hongjun continued: "Now the prehistoric world is mainly divided into the three realms of heaven, earth and human beings. I am in charge of the heaven, my Daoist Haotian is in charge of the heaven for me, and Houtu is in charge of the tunnel and the underworld. Nuwa is in charge of humanity, and the ancestral court of the human race is its main force. But it is not enough to rule the prehistoric peoples, so the situation in the human world is a bit complicated."

"In addition to the ancestral home of the human race, Lao Tzu's demon teaching in Shouyang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain's explaining teaching, Penglai Fairyland Tongtian's Jiejiao, and Yinzhunti's Western teaching..."

Hongjun said with a smile, like a treasure.

God knows how many times Hongjun had counted in his mind when he threw the tea cup...

Hongjun found that his current mentality seemed to have changed.

No longer the authorities, but a melon-eating crowd watching the show.

The more the Destiny Demon God heard it, the more he felt something was wrong, interrupted Hongjun, and asked: "Brother Hongjun, now there are seven Hunyuan Daluo in the prehistoric world, and four Heavenly Dao Saints?"

Hongjun nodded: "That's right, that's right!"

"The Great Desolation is the first original world of the 49 original worlds, why is the combat power so weak now?" The dark red deep eyes of the Demon God of Destiny shrank slightly, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

According to the truth, the prehistoric creatures have the legacy of Pan Gu, and many innate gods are inextricably linked with the Chaos Demon God.

In the mind of Destiny Demon God, there are at least ten Hunyuan Daluo in Honghuang, including Hongjun, and nine heavenly saints appeared.

How come there are only seven Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians and four heavenly saints?

Hongjun explained: "There are too many killings in the prehistoric period, and the accumulation of causal evil energy is too fast. The outbreak of calamity involves a wide range of areas, and many creatures have been implicated. Therefore, the combat power of the prehistoric period may be lacking."

The frequent outbreak of mass robbery is one aspect.

The ferocious beast emperor and god rebellion, the ancestor dragon Yuanfeng Shi Qilin, Qiankun Yinyang Yangmei Luohu, and later Emperor Jun Taiyi, all of them have extraordinary potential, and it is very possible to prove the Hunyuan, or become a saint of heaven.

However, Liang Jie has repeatedly targeted these powerful people, so that the talents withered.

On the other hand, Hongjun preached, but actually kept a hand.

The method of proving the Dao Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian has not been popularized in the prehistoric world. In addition to the method of beheading corpses created by himself, he secretly drew his salary from the bottom of the pot and kept several hands.

Therefore, Honghuang seems to be prosperous, but in fact, its current overall strength is still slightly lacking.

The Destiny Demon God looked Hongjun up and down, and asked: "Brother Hongjun, you are only in the seventh realm of Hunyuan Taiji Tianzun now, so it's no wonder that the realm of prehistoric creatures is too low."

Hongjun's face was covered with black lines.

I can't talk today.

The seventh realm of Hunyuan Taiji Tianzun is still considered low-level?

hum! !

When the time comes, when you are beaten until you scream, don't blame me!

Hongjun had no choice but to respond casually, perfunctory.

After listening to Hongjun's information about Honghuang, the Destiny Demon God had a faint smile on his mouth.

Honghuang was really weak, and this time the hunting mission was much easier than expected!

It is comparable to a fully-grown strong man, starting the dimensionality reduction strike, and rushing into a pile of children waiting to be fed, as if entering no one's land.

The Destiny Demon put his hands on the back of his head, and smiled and muttered: "It's another Newbie Village trial!"

Novice village trial?

Hongjun Taoist raised his eyebrows secretly.

Xindao, this novice village is only a little bit scary!

I don't know if you can get through it safely, but I wish you good luck!

"Brother Hongjun, I already know the basic situation of Honghuang, so how about it, according to what you said, although Honghuang's power is not strong, it is also a little complicated, so for the time being, call a few saints under your sect to strengthen our power first! "The Destiny Demon God said leisurely.

A seemingly mature hunting plan has been completed in his mind.

Hongjun nodded in agreement, and used the voice of heaven to transmit it to the ears of Lao Tzu, Yuanshi, and the four sages who received Zhunti.

Soon.

"We pay homage to Master, I don't know why Master called his disciples to come here?" The Four Saints saluted respectfully outside the gate of Zixiao Palace.

And the Destiny Demon God looked out from the prestige, and seeing Laozi Yuanshi leading the Four Sages of Zhunti, he couldn't help being taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently a few times.

Lao Tzu is on crutches, and Yuan Shi is in a wheelchair.

Picking up Zhunti, she was wearing a cassock similar to a bathrobe, like a scrubber who just got off work in a bathhouse.

Lame saint?

And a scrub saint?

Is this the prehistoric saint of heaven?

The style is a bit floating!

Hongjun simply turned his head away, thinking, someone finally understood his difficulty.

What kind of fairy subordinates are these?

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The remaining two updates will be posted at noon tomorrow, so I can’t stay up late, or I’ll really be like the protagonist. Good night everyone.

Chapter 210 What the hell did I pick up?

The Destiny Demon God looked at Lao Tzu Yuan Shi receiving Zhun Ti and the others, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The crippled and wheelchair-bound ones seemed to be transformed by Pangu's primordial spirit.