Honghuang: I, the Supreme Prison Emperor, suppress Hongmeng

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Waves of unrivaled power that makes one's heart tremble suddenly spread out from the clouds and water.

Soon, a huge black vortex appeared above the cloud water.

"Rumble..."

Bursts of roars that resounded through the heavens and the earth came from the vortex.

Then, an extremely huge black-gold palace slowly emerged.

This made the monster race and the human race who were fighting were taken aback for a moment.

Their figures were suppressed by the terrifying power, making it difficult to move.

"Om..."

At this time, the huge palace trembled suddenly and began to expand rapidly.

lofty!

Ten thousand feet!

A million feet!

Thousands of feet!

……

In just an instant, the huge palace seemed to support the sky, covering the entire coast of the East China Sea, exuding an extremely mysterious coercion.

Although the powerful people of all races and many saints were extremely shocked, they couldn't judge their rank at all. They could only see four big blood-red characters hanging above the entrance gate of the palace: "Supreme God Prison!"

Chapter 3 All parties in the wild are shocked!The death penalty of the three demon gods?

"What treasure is that?"

"There is such a power?"

"I'm afraid the lowest is the best innate spirit treasure, right?"

"Excellent?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that. I saw that Taiyi used the Chaos Clock, and its power seems to be not as amazing as this so-called Supreme Prison!"

"Is this a congenital treasure?"

"No way, there are three innate treasures in total, right?"

"This treasure, could it be that the Taoist ancestor left it in the wilderness?"

"..."

All of a sudden, all the powerhouses of the prehistoric and desolate races let out bursts of exclamations.

Although they couldn't judge the rank of the so-called Supreme God Prison, they could feel from the terrifying scene of this birth that this treasure must be extraordinary.

It's just that I don't know who owns this kind of treasure.

But on the coast of the East China Sea, on the edge of the human race, the expressions of the three demon gods became extremely ugly.

Many human races showed a happy expression.

"Could it be that this is a life-saving thing left by the Holy Mother?"

"Holy Mother, it's not that you don't want to save us, it's just that the time is not enough?"

"Only now?"

"..."

It's no wonder that the people of the race think so.

After all, there are not many great talents who have friendship with the human race in the wild.

For them, such treasures are too shocking.

Except for the fact that the Holy Mother of the Human Race might place treasures of this level next to the Human Race, who else could take care of the Human Race like this?

The most important thing is that as soon as this treasure was born, those monster races were indeed suppressed, and they couldn't continue to attack them at all.

The prehistoric west, above Mount Sumeru!

A very strong sense of greed flashed in the eyes of Jieyin and Zhunti at this moment.

"Brother, may this treasure be an innate treasure?"

"If my senior brother goes there, will there be a chance to refine it?"

"..."

Zhunti couldn't help but asked Yingying.

Western treasures are rare, far inferior to that of Nuwa, let alone comparable to Sanqing.

They are too poor in the West.

If this treasure is really an innate treasure, their seniors must not let it go.

As long as they obtain an innate treasure from the Western religion, they can suppress the entire Western luck and make the West prosperous again.

At that time, the grand ambitions set by their brothers during their enlightenment will also have a chance to be fulfilled one by one.

"Hard to say!"

"I'm afraid that this treasure will be involved with fellow Taoist Nuwa!"

"Even if there is no involvement, it is very likely that the teacher stayed behind!"

"Even I can't find out the root cause!"

"Let's wait a little longer before going..."

Jieyin deduced it secretly, but was shocked to find that he was unable to detect the source of this treasure.

You know, he is a saint, with the blessing of heaven, he can deduce the past and the future.

Unless there are saints who cover up the secrets, or the way of heaven does not want them to know.

Otherwise, why couldn't he investigate the situation of this treasure?

But at this time, it wasn't just Yingying and Zhunti who were shocked.

Sanqing in the Palace of Sanqing on Kunlun Mountain, and Nuwa in Wahuang Palace also showed extremely shocked expressions, and they all guessed which Taoist friend left this treasure, or guessed whether it belonged to Hongjun. means.

Outside the prehistoric world, inside Zixiao Palace!

Hongjun also opened his eyes, and looked towards the shore of Honghuang East China Sea.

"Who left such treasures in the wild?"

"This Taoist ancestor can't sense its root?"

"Could it be that old tree that escaped into chaos?"

"Or, the Demon God of Power who has fallen?"

"..."

Hongjun really wanted to tell the saints that this treasure really didn't belong to him.

Now he is also very confused, and he really wants to know what is going on with this treasure.

Moreover, in order to find out the source of this treasure, he did not hesitate to spend some sources to deduce it.

As a result, there is still no change.

This shocked him extremely!

Could it be that in the prehistoric world, there are hidden existences that he doesn't know about?

Or, the guy who split the sky to death didn't die completely, so what tricks were left behind?

However, no matter whether there is a mysterious existence hidden, or the means left by Pangu, he can't let it go.

After all, he has painstakingly managed countless Yuanhui in this prehistoric age, survived several calamities in a row, and even did not hesitate to join forces with the Dao of Heaven, turning into the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven, in order to find the chance to surpass the Dao of Heaven.

How could he tolerate uncontrollable things appearing in the wild?

Thinking of this, a strong light flashed in Hongjun's eyes, his breath was shocked, and he stood up suddenly, as if he wanted to step into the prehistoric.

However, before his figure moved, he paused suddenly, as if he had thought of something.

"What if it's the means that Pangu left behind on purpose for this Taoist ancestor?"

"It seems that they have to test it out first!"

"These chess pieces have been cultivated for so long, and they should play some role!"

Talking to himself again, Hongjun sat cross-legged again, even closed his eyes, and just separated a ray of consciousness, and went to explore in the prehistoric.

……

At a time when the powerful and many saints from all sides in the wild are in shock!

In the sky above the coast of the East China Sea, the huge Supreme God Prison slowly shrank, and finally turned into a huge black-gold palace with a size of [-].

Below the palace, it looks like an upside-down pyramid with nine floors, as if faint and prehistoric are about to merge into one.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, there were bursts of roaring sounds above the palace.

A huge statue slowly emerged from above the palace.

It was a young man wearing a black-gold battle armor, holding a black-gold giant sword, long purple hair scattered on his shoulders, a handsome face, and clear lines.

And around the statue, mysterious lines emerged, making the statue so lifelike that it looked like a living person from a distance.

"what happened?"

"How does that statue look like a human race?"

"No, that should be some supreme demon god, right?"

"Very likely, could it be the one who opened the sky?"

"No, that treasure seems to be a Pangu axe, not a giant sword, right?"

"Where does this exist?"

"Could it be the master of this Supreme God Prison?"

Seeing this statue, the strong man from all races exclaimed again.

This image, no matter how you look at it, looks like a human race.

However, how could the human race have such power?

How is it possible to control such treasures?