This flood is too dangerous

Chapter 268 Confront Hongjun!The gold content of the prehistoric ceiling!

"How? Are you sure? If it's too dangerous, forget it."

In Fengqi Hall, Yuan Lian and Fuxi sat upright with solemn expressions.

As soon as she left the customs, Yuan Lian went directly to Fengqi Hall to find Fuxi, and explained that she wanted to ask him to deduce the secret of heaven and find out the meaning of the five square flags of heaven and earth.

But Yuan Lian is also a little worried. After all, if he deduces again, it is very likely that he will meet Hongjun again. If it is not feasible, he will not force it.

Fuxi looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Although Hongjun is strong, I am also in the realm of Taiyi. Besides, I am just exploring the long river of time. Even if I meet again, it is just a trace of the past imprinted in the secret of heaven. It should not be a big problem."

Having said that, Fu Xi paused slightly, looked at Yuan Lian with a smile and said:

"Besides, don't you still have you? You won't watch me in danger and ignore it, will you?"

Yuan Lian laughed and said, "Of course not."

"Then it's over, let's start." Fu Xi chuckled, and placed the flag, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, horizontally in his palm.

Fuxi's eyes closed slowly, the vast primordial spirit stirred, and above the flag, there was a dense air, and the original air pervaded the air.

hum~~~
Following Fuxi's laws, connecting the secrets of the sky, and moving the stars in an instant, they seemed to be in a void, without any material existence, only immeasurable traces and imprints, like endless silk threads, intertwined and entwined, engulfing the entire prehistoric world.

And what Fuxi wants to do is to use the origin of the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag as a guide to search for the other four flags with the same original aura amidst the endless chaotic imprints.

It is as complicated as peeling off the cocoon, and it is difficult to imagine.

If it weren't for Fuxi's intensive cultivation of the way of heavenly secrets, it would be unthinkable for ordinary Taiyi to deduce this level of Lingbao in the early stage.

With the diffusion of Fuxi Yuanshen, trillions and billions are divided in one thought, combined and deduced along the traces of the imprint.

When the deduction begins to involve time and space.

Boom! ! !
Above their heads, a long illusory river manifested, and the waves rolled forward.

The huge and boundless divine sense travels against the long river of time, sweeps through the infinite time and space, and traces back to the source.

But suddenly, in the long river of time, a figure from behind lay across it, just standing quietly, but exuding an incomparably horrifying aura, like a magical weapon emitting endless sharpness, cutting the rushing river water, from both sides Bypass.

"Hiss! Hongjun!"

Although they had expected to meet Hongjun again, they were still shocked when they saw each other again.

This is just a trace imprinted in the world, which has been suppressed for a period of time, making it indelible for the long river of time.

The back of Hongjun's brand stands in the long river of time, obviously isolated for a period of time, and some unknown traces of time are covered in dust.

"How about it, can you go around?" Yuan Lian's eyes fluctuated, and even her voice subconsciously lowered a little, as if waking up the branded figure from behind.

Yes, this is Yuanlian's plan.

Hongjun on the prehistoric ceiling, we can't afford to offend him, can't we still hide him?
You have the five-party flag in your hand, let's bypass you, ignore the imprint of this part of the Qi machine, and just go after the other ones.

Unless the other four flags are in your hands, then we have nothing to say.

Fuxi nodded solemnly, and the huge divine sense began to shrink until it was as small as the tip of a needle, and then carefully brushed aside.

His movements were unprecedentedly gentle, and even Yuan Lian was holding his breath, not daring to vent his breath.

The divine sense approached little by little, just as it was about to pass by.

"Fuck!"

"Hey! It's moving, he's moving!"

Yinhui surged, Changhe rioted, and the figure turned around slowly.

Yujing Shenshan.

Hongjun's indifferent eyes pierced the immeasurable void, pierced through the long river of time, and looked at the scene before the eternity.

"Fuxi, Yuanlian, it's you two little fellows again!" He said calmly to himself with dim eyes.

The one beside him raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It seems that they have to look for those flags, but it's a pity...it's all in vain."

Raising eyebrows to look at Hongjun, shaking his head and sighing.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that two of the flags fell into Hongjun's hands.

On the other two sides, even Hongjun couldn't find it, so how could they find it?
Could it be that, you thought that Hongjun practiced the Three Thousand Ways, and he was about to create something against the heavens, and he was not as good as Fuxi in the early days of Taiyi in terms of the way of heavenly secrets?
Hongjun smiled indifferently, "If there is a fate, it is not impossible for me to give them these two flags."

Ok?
As soon as Hongjun's words came out, the raised eyebrows and eyes became strange.

You, Hongjun, have always been able to get in and out, so you are willing to give away two top-grade innate spirit treasures?

Noticing the weird eyes with raised eyebrows, Hongjun gave him a flat look, and said angrily:

"The god Fuxi and the Nuwa were born with the inheritance of yin and yang, and their heels and feet are extraordinary. The way of heaven is the harmony of yin and yang. If these two gods are allowed to follow the way of heaven and walk the way for the sky, what are the mere two spiritual treasures?"

"What's more, Yuanlian's son is even more mysterious. Even I can't see through his background."

"He is entangled with the Wu Clan for cause and effect, and he is also inextricably linked with Pangu, and he has intersected with me several times. Do you think this is all a coincidence?"

"Even you can't see through his heels?" He raised his eyebrows and his face was slightly concentrating.

Raising his eyebrows is the most clear about Hongjun's strength. However, Taiyi's later stage has almost reached the limit, and there is only one opportunity to prove Daluo, and it is only a short time.

In the prehistoric world, there is almost no one who can make him invisible, and Yuanlian is the first one.

As for coincidence?There is no way to talk about it.

Where is the coincidence in the prehistoric world? Every word, deed, and action is caused by cause and effect.

"Witch Clan! Pangu!" He raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself, with trillions and billions of thoughts spinning.

After a while, he said with a solemn expression: "The Wu Clan will become your hindrance, and this Yuanlian has a great cause and effect with the Wu Clan and Pangu. Could it be a means to plot against you?"

"That's not right. In the middle stage of Taiyi, even if it is the avatar of the Chaos Demon God who has the realm of Taiyi, if he wants to become your Hongjun's enemy, this level of strength is not enough!"

No matter who raised eyebrows, Yuan Lian's blood and body could hide from the general sacredness, how could it be possible to hide from Hongjun and raised eyebrows.

Moreover, the so-called true body of Pan Gu and the true body of the blood of the witch clan are essentially the true body of the former Chaos Demon God, but they have adapted to the laws and order of the prehistoric world and produced some changes.

"Enemy? Scheme?" Hongjun also smiled indifferently, "It's just a chess piece, but since it can be a chess piece of Pangu and the Wu clan, why can't it be your chess piece."

……

In the long river of time, Hongjun turned around slowly from his back, and a bright fairy light shone in his originally empty and indifferent eyes.

A mighty, boundless aura descended, and the originally violent and surging river became quiet, flowing quietly, not daring to make the slightest shock.

Where Hongjun stood, the long river was still, and the river water was slowly emptiness.

Time and space are distorted, and the past and present are linked.

This is a very mysterious scene, the years of countless yuanhuis are distorted, they are blurring, as if they don't exist anymore.

Yuanlian and Fuxi were shocked, and suddenly, they felt a majestic pulling force, which forcibly brought them into the long-gone historical era!

"This shit! Hongjun is here!" Fuxi and Yuanlian looked at each other, and they both felt the bitterness in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)