Honghuang: I, the Supreme Prison Emperor, suppress Hongmeng

"wrong!"

"I'm here to ask you for an explanation, and I'm here to ask Ye Bufan for an explanation!"

"Why should I call Ye Bufan my lord, and why should I obey your orders?"

"Get out!"

Suddenly, the Purple Bamboo Sparrow seemed to have reacted, and directly yelled at Wu Xiao.

Before she came, she had made up her mind to break into the Supreme Prison, find Wu Xiao, have a big fight, and ask for an explanation.

By the way, rescue the five brothers and sisters.

How could you lose your original intention after being fooled by the other party for a few words?

Hearing this, Wu Xiao had a faint headache.

It looked at the purple bamboo sparrow suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "The majesty of the lord is beyond your imagination!"

"I don't want to see you being suppressed in God's Prison after this little guy is born!"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid you really can't survive, you can't wish to die, and you end up becoming the ingredients in the pot!"

"good!"

"Listen to my advice and go back with me!"

Wu Xiao's word "good" made Zi Zhuque's figure tremble suddenly, his eyes became a little blurred, and many memories came to his heart.

It's just, this guy, didn't know such sweet words back then?

Who did you learn this from?

"grumble!"

At this time, the bird's egg next to the purple bamboo sparrow swayed slightly, and directly appeared next to Wu Xiao, leaning towards Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao spread his wings tremblingly, and lightly brushed over them, a hint of pampering appeared in his expression.

Seeing this scene, there was an invisible smile on Zi Zhuque's face.

This made her follow Wu Xiao's words unconsciously, and gently urged the island to head towards the prehistoric direction.

In the Supreme God Prison!

The young man also saw this scene, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched.

"This old boy, he has learned a lot from being with me!"

"Look, these few words have resolved the countless grievances of the other party!"

"It seems that next time I have to be careful of this old boy, so as not to eavesdrop and peek..."

When he said this, he had already put the bamboo pole in his hand aside, got up and went back under the "Gazebo", and sat beside the stone table.

"Your honor!"

"The people from the Sanctuary of Nothingness are here, and the news of God's Prison may not be covered up."

The woman in the golden dress looked into the depths of nothingness, with a dignified look on her face.

"It's just a few pathfinders, don't worry about it!"

"However, it's okay to start from this void sanctuary!"

"I remember that in the sanctuary of nothingness, there seems to be an old thing whose arms and legs were cut off by the emperor!"

The young man smiled slightly, completely ignoring the figures coming towards Honghuang.

However, there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, as if he had some calculations.

……

At this time, in the nothingness, a huge stone boat was coming towards the direction of Honghuang.

On the stone boat stood four old men in black Taoist robes and a middle-aged man in black armor.

In the middle of them sat a thin young man in a white gown with dark eyes.

"Are you sure that the new Hongmeng Holy Land is about to be born?"

"And, is it related to the Supreme God Prison?"

"..."

The young man with dark eyes turned his head and asked the middle-aged man in armor next to him, as if he knew a lot of information.

"The Void Sword Master has passed the news to me before, so there is no mistake!"

"It's just that the Supreme God Prison is a rumored treasure, especially the Supreme Prison Emperor, who once suppressed countless primordial beings, shook the entire void, and suppressed countless supreme beings!"

"Wouldn't it be a little risky for us to come here rashly without spreading the news?"

While responding, the middle-aged man persuaded the young man with dark eyes.

It seems that he doesn't want to go to the place where the prehistoric people are.

"Humph!"

"Didn't it mean that the Supreme Prison Emperor has fallen?"

"Could it be possible to jump out?"

"Even if there are only one or two wisps of remnants left, how can you be the opponent of this deity?"

"Even if the opponent recovers a bit, he is definitely not the opponent of the four uncles!"

"If the news is leaked this time and others take the lead, how will I refine the Supreme God Prison?"

"..."

The young man with dark eyes responded coldly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's persuasion.

"The news is indeed accurate!"

"The Supreme Prison Emperor should have fallen!"

"Otherwise, with the domineering nature of the other party, how could it be possible to endure countless primordial beings not to show up?"

"How could it be possible to escape the search of those hidden powers?"

At this time, the four old men standing around the shady young man also showed a hint of disdain.

It was as if they witnessed the fall of the Supreme Prison Emperor and the escape of the Supreme Prison.

"What uncle said is absolutely true!"

"This time, not only will the Supreme God Prison be refined, but the Primordial Holy Land will also be refined and sent back to the Sanctuary!"

"At that time, father can rest assured to hand over the sanctuary to me!"

The young man laughed a few times, his face full of confidence.

And when people from the sanctuary of nothingness came to talk, Yong Ye, who was outside the prehistoric world, was holding a long-handled sickle and looking into the depths of nothingness with a smile.

"Isn't this speed a bit slow?"

"How long will I have to wait?"

"Do you want to report to your lord in advance that someone is coming to rob the prison?"

"..."

When Yong Ye was talking to himself, Yong Huan's aura suddenly shook.

The whole prehistoric world vibrated crazily, exuding the power of the Supreme Holy Land, and completely evolved into a Hongmeng Holy Land.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, bursts of roaring sounds sounded from all around Honghuang.

Pangu's huge figure shook suddenly, and instantly returned to its original size.

With his eyes fixed, the breath in his body quickly restrained, and he roared with excitement.

"The Holy Land evolves, all races submit!"

"From now on, the Holy Land shall stand in nothingness under the prehistoric name, and never fall into reincarnation!"

"From now on, all races in the prehistoric and desolate will live and die with the Holy Land!"

"From now on, the way of humanity, the way of heaven, and the three ways should be responsible for the operation of the Holy Land!"

"From now on, those who betray the Holy Land shall be completely annihilated!"

"From now on..."

Chapter 219 Powerful Sanctuary Powerhouse!Yong Ye: My lord, someone bullied me

The sound of Pan Gu resounded through the prehistoric world.

Although this Hongmeng Holy Land is managed by Eternal Fantasy, Pangu is the foundation of Hongmeng Holy Land after all.

Now that the evolution of the Holy Land is over, he naturally becomes the Lord of the Holy Land.

"Humanity, you must obey the orders of the Holy Lord Pangu!"

"Heaven, you must obey the orders of the Holy Lord Pangu!"

"True, obey the orders of Holy Master Pangu!"

"We, follow the orders of Holy Master Pangu!"

"...!"

As the sound of Pangu fell, the three prehistoric ways made their voices one after another, and the creatures of all races subconsciously saluted to where Pangu was.

If it is said that in the past, in the prehistoric times, there were intrigues, all parties restrained, and calculations arose everywhere.

But at this moment, all the strong people in the prehistoric world understood in their hearts that today's prehistoric land has evolved into the Holy Land of Hongmeng and entered nothingness.

But nothingness is different from the previous chaos, and the enemies are all extremely powerful.

If there is still intrigue, each with their own schemes, and a mess, then let alone the Supreme God Prison, even Pan Gu, the master of the Primordial Holy Land, will not let them go.

The most important thing is that they have been bound together with this Primordial Holy Land.

Here, is their foundation.

They have only one choice, and that is to surrender.

Coupled with the evolution of the holy land, all the creatures of the prehistoric and desolate races have obtained the supreme opportunity and felt new opportunities.

Instead of thinking about those crooked ways, it is better to practice with peace of mind and improve your strength.

"Myriad races in the Holy Land, practice quietly!"

"When you have digested the perception of the evolution of the Holy Land, the Holy Master will preach to you and teach you the supreme law!"

Pan Gu spoke again, which was equivalent to giving a shot in the arm to the prehistoric peoples.

He also knows that when the strength of the Ten Thousand Races becomes stronger, the strength of this Hongmeng Holy Land will become even stronger.

Therefore, he does not need to be stingy with such opportunities.

"Thank you, Holy Lord!"

"The power of the Holy Lord should suppress nothingness!"

"Holy Lord..."

For a moment, the creatures of all races shouted at Pangu again.

Waves of sound, continuously gathered, resounded through the prehistoric.

Sensing this scene, Yong Huan nodded towards Pan Gu very satisfied, as if he was extremely satisfied with Pan Gu's actions.

But Xueling, Yuangu and others looked at Pangu with a strange expression.

This kid, did you get the hang of it so quickly?

Compared with them, the kung fu of flickering and painting cakes seems to be much stronger.

However, just as the prehistoric people were cheering, the stone boat in the void quickly approached the prehistoric.

The six astonishing breaths evolved into a wave of terror, sweeping towards the prehistoric direction.