Honghuang: I am Hongyun, I like to be a good old man

The back molars were almost broken!

Hongjun sternly shouted: "Hongyun, you coward, don't hide in the tortoise shell if you have the ability, let's fight openly and aboveboard."

"This is cheating, it's blatant cheating. You are always inferior to me, and you are still no match for me. Haha, I will win in the end."

"The prehistoric way of heaven is for my use, and you will definitely die under the way of heaven..."

Rumble!

A violent explosion interrupted his hysterical roar!

It's the Chaos Orb!

The Ten Thousand Beast Formation has been brewing for a long time, and it can finally be displayed.

The overwhelming, destructive force, surging, like the waves raised by a hurricane, like a waterfall falling from nine days, completely enveloped Hongjun in an instant.

Not counting that, the Chaos Orb swelled up in an instant, like a majestic mountain, and rushed into it with lightning speed.

bang bang bang...

clap clap...

A strange and terrifying voice sounded.

During the period, there was also Hongjun's muffled groan, obviously he suffered a lot.

After the power dissipated, the surroundings completely changed.

There is nothing but the eternal nothingness, and all existence, including space, has disappeared.

Cough cough cough...

Suddenly, a violent cough sounded.

A figure flashed and walked out of nothingness.

His clothes were a little torn, and his hair was disheveled, but his eyes were sharp, full of resentment and anger.

It's Hongjun!

A blow from the Ten Thousand Beast Formation was nothing. For a saint like him, he would be a little embarrassed at most, which is not a big deal.

But he never expected that the Chaos Orb would follow.

All of a sudden he was stunned!

Not only did he stagger, he fell and ate shit, and his head was broken.

Fortunately, his recovery ability is quite powerful, and he stopped the injury in an instant, but he couldn't recover his immortal bones in the end, so he had to show up in a distressed appearance.

"Hongyun, you are very good, you can actually hurt me, hehe, you can be proud."

"But it's not a problem at all. My Hongjun's greatest reliance is the way of heaven. If the good luck jade plate can't break through your tortoise shell, then let Zixiao Palace come."

"I've thought about it. In fact, there is no need to break through your tortoise shell. As long as you are suppressed, everything will be fine..."

After suppressing Hongyun, he freed up his hands and beheaded Tongtian, Nuwa and other traitors, and the overall situation was settled.

What, relying on guidance and quasi-mention? !

Don't mention them, Hongjun will be full of anger at the mention of them.

This group of trash, what can they do, the benefit No. 1.

At this moment, he was already killed in a panic, and he had not even rushed out of the Zhuxian sword formation.

The disciples of Buddhism, such as Dizang, were captured alive by Houtu and directly suppressed in the underworld.

Randeng and Chang-eared Dingguang Immortals have already run as far as they can, running away and begging for mercy at the same time, without any backbone.

Of course, this also has something to do with him.

Being beaten by Hongyun Chaos Orb was terrible.

When he was unable to protect himself, he immediately lost the control over Jieyin, Zhunti and others, which gave them the ability to be independent, otherwise, even if they died, they would fight hard to the end.

"Ancestor Dao, don't lie to yourself, today, you are dead."

The voice was cool.

With an unparalleled killing intent.

Not only that, as the sound fell, several figures flickered over, surrounding Hongjun in the middle.

It was none other than Hongyun's Skyfire avatar, Yingmu avatar, and the human undead old Hongyun.

They each have magic weapons in their hands, full of fighting spirit and murderous intent.

"See, I alone is enough to kill you. As for the power of heaven, how much can you borrow under the calamity..."

Chapter 312 Zhou Tian's star battle formation, starting

Even under the calamity, the power of heaven that Hongjun can borrow cannot be underestimated.

You know, this is not a lich's calamity, he rushed into battle without much preparation.

This is the God Conferred Tribulation!

Everything has been carefully prepared by him, even deliberately designed.

If not, it would be impossible for him to use the power of heaven to directly let the "heroes who know the current affairs" such as Ran Deng and Chang Er Ding Guangxian improve their cultivation bases directly across realms, reach semi-holy in an instant, and temporarily possess the combat power of saints .

"Hey, Hong Yun, you underestimate this Taoist ancestor too much, and you also overestimate the calamity of this Conferred God Quantity."

"Since I have the ability to use the power of the way of heaven to let everyone have the combat power of a saint, I have the ability to use the power of the way of heaven to kill you, the heaven-defying person."

"It's still the same sentence, the peak of the eighth heaven of saints is by no means as simple as you think. There is only a thin line between me and the realm of heaven, and the nine heavens of saints."

The whole body's momentum skyrocketed again!

It's like nine heavens and ten earths come together!

Landslides and ground cracks, space shattered.

The whole prehistoric world was trembling, as if it would be reduced to powder in the next moment.

Countless creatures lay prostrate on the ground, constantly begging, begging for your power, show mercy, and don't destroy the homeland they depend on for survival.

Hong Yun frowned, revealing an angry expression.

Hongjun is really crazy.

It has reached the point where it completely ignores the prehistoric world.

If he is allowed to continue doing things like this, the entire Great Desolate Continent may fall apart.

snorted coldly.

He waved his big hand violently.

The 36th grade chaotic green lotus flew out, instantly turning into infinity, firmly protecting the whole world.

It's just that Hongjun's aura is too strong, and other places are guarded by Chaos Qinglian, so they may be safe and sound.

But the Eastern Continent, where the war broke out, is still shaking and may disintegrate at any time.

At the critical moment, Dayu broke away from the battle formation and soared into the sky, his body was full of breath, and he drew strange runes with both hands, driving mysterious and unpredictable power.

In the prehistoric Eastern Continent, nine big tripods slowly appeared, like nine giant mountains connecting the world to the ground, and they were severely suppressed with a rumbling sound.

The earth returned to calm.

There are no ripples in space,

All living beings in the East will no longer feel the horror of the Great War.

Hong Yun saw everything in his eyes, nodded in satisfaction, and laughed loudly.

"Hongjun, your plan is bankrupt."

"Next, you will have to pay for your madness."

"Perhaps you can deceive the prehistoric world, but you cannot deceive hundreds of millions of living beings, nor the power of our monks."

After the words fell, he made a bold move.

The Chaos Orb flew out again and hit Hongjun's head.

At the same time, the Skyfire clone, the Yingmu clone, and the human undead old Hong Yun all started to attack with all their might.

They are clones of Hongyun, whose cultivation level has reached the eighth heaven of saints.

In other words, their combat effectiveness is at least above the third heaven of saints, and even reached the fifth heaven of saints.

Of course, an avatar is an avatar, although its combat power is strong, there are many inherent shortcomings.

If they were to fight against real sages like Yin Yang, Qiankun, and the five heavens, there was a high probability that they would not be opponents.

But besieging one person at the same time is absolutely handy.

Not only that, after taking down the rebellions such as Ran Deng and Chang-Eared Ding Guangxian, the saints also gradually approached.

Although due to the powerful aura produced by Hongjun and Hongyun when they fought, they dare not get too close.

But their voices of shouting and cheering, cheering and cheering came from everywhere and rushed into Hongjun's ears.

Hongjun panicked!

Yes, even with the help of the power of heaven, he was panicked if he could last for a while.

This is an enemy of the world with the power of one person, and it is a proper violation of the general trend of the way of heaven.

Horrified in his heart, he no longer had the will to fight, and rushed out of the encirclement with a flash of his figure.

"Hongyun, this time, you won."

"But don't think that I will let it go. Between you and me, there is no end to death. In the next calamity, I will definitely kill you."

"And you ungrateful traitors, I will find them one by one in the next calamity, haha, I'll go."

Everyone panicked, including Tongtian, Nuwa and many other saints.

If this makes Hongjun run away, how can they be good? !

Unless they get together every day to defend themselves, they will be killed one by one, and they will be killed without a burial.

"We can't let him run away, everyone, let's do it together!"

"Yes, stop him, you must stop him, otherwise we will be miserable in the next calamity."

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, hurry up, don't let him run away, don't let him run away..."

There was a lot of shouting.

Afterwards, magic treasures were flying all over the sky, including Tai Chi Diagram, Qingping Sword, Pangu Banner, Red Hydrangea Ball, Xuanyuan Sword, Fuxiqin, Styx Blood Palace, Zhenyuan Dishu and so on.

Almost everyone has come up with the strongest means.

Unfortunately, it didn't work at all.

All these attacks were wiped away by the light emitted by the jade plate of fortune.

The magic weapon also seemed to have lost its spirituality, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound, smashing countless flowers and plants.

Moreover, just as they took back the magic weapon and were about to continue to stop them, a majestic and majestic palace came crashing down, it was Zixiao Palace.

If it is hit, no matter if it is a saint or a semi-saint, one counts as the other, they will all be turned into scum, and they may even die, and their souls will be scattered.

Where did the crowd dare to continue to stop them, they turned their heads and ran away, like rabbits chased by wolves, only hating their parents for losing two legs.

Hongjun laughed loudly, waved his big sleeves, recalled Zixiao Palace, and said contemptuously: "It's just a bunch of useless waste, and they want to stop this Taoist ancestor, they are beyond their limits."

However, just when his figure was flickering and he was about to rush out of the sky, a big star suddenly appeared in the sky.

Then came the second, and the third.

A total of 360 five.

Then came Little Star.

One, two, quickly reached [-].

At the same time, a huge voice sounded.

"Hongjun, I didn't expect it. It was just a calamity, and we met again."