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

After thinking for a moment, he still insisted on his own opinion.

He nodded slightly at the crowd, waved his sleeves, and tore open a crack in space. With a flickering figure, he rushed in.

Afraid of being affected by the battle, he didn't dare to get too close, and walked out of the space crack.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as he walked out, he met a few monks covered in blood.

It was the Saint of Chaos Sea who was knocked into the air by the sound wave of the battle.

"What's going on, why are you so miserable?!"

Surprised.

I could hardly believe my eyes.

Is the Chaos Patriarch so awesome? !

Killing so many great powers with one sleeve? !

The saints of the Chaos Sea knew Hongjun, after all, they were old enemies, even if they had never fought against each other, they would have met twice.

"It turns out to be fellow Daoist Hongjun. I am the eighth chaotic era sage of the Chaos Sea. You can call me the eighth."

The eighth sage didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly gave a salute—even though he was far older than Hongjun, he didn't dare to entrust him with it.

"Hey, we were quite unlucky. First, we were slapped away with one sleeve by the old demon of chaos. We just got up, and then we were affected by the battle. That's why we became like this."

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to check the situation? Don't get too close, it's easy to die, it's too scary, it's absolutely terrifying..."

Hongjun couldn't help grinning, showing hesitation.

At the same time, there was a scream.

This time I heard it very clearly, it was from the ancestor of Chaos.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, all showing joy.

The eighth sage was even gearing up and laughed loudly: "Old Chaos can't hold on anymore, haha, I knew that Patriarch Hongyun would definitely kill him."

Another sage laughed and said, "Old Chaos is not the only enemy of Patriarch Hongyun. Look over there, is it the angry eyes of Chaos Dao?"

"The appearance of this pair of eyes means that this treacherous and evil person can't even see the Dao anymore, and he wants to destroy him with his eyes..."

The ancestor of Chaos at this moment is indeed miserable!

Although it has not been completely killed, it is not far from death, and even the screams have gradually become lower.

As for the black hole guarding him, as well as many fragments of the law of the era, they have already been forcibly collected by Hong Yun.

I have to say that this black hole is a good thing.

It contains the law fragments of other chaotic eras, which are different from the No.12 chaotic era, but they are somewhat related.

If you can understand these law fragments thoroughly, you can have a clearer understanding of the previous eleven chaotic eras.

Even further speaking, one can have a clear understanding of the basic core of the Dao Law.

The core of the law of the avenue constitutes the avenue of chaos. Once it is thoroughly understood, it is equivalent to a transparent dissection of the avenue of chaos.

From now on, Dao will have no more secrets about Hong Yun.

There is a saying that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle.

If you want to break free from the shackles of the Dao, you must first understand the Dao.

Obviously, Hongyun's opportunity has come.

"Old Ancestor of Chaos, thank you for your black hole. I never expected that you have collected so much, from the first Chaos Era to the present."

"With it, I don't have to be afraid of the Dao of Chaos anymore, maybe I can build a world that isolates the power of the Dao like you."

"Good people, they are all good people, especially your Chaos Patriarch, who helped me a lot..."

puff!

The ancestor of Chaos almost vomited blood on the spot, his back molars were about to be crushed, and his chest almost exploded.

It's so bullying!

Lao Tzu worked diligently and collected all his life, but in the end he made wedding clothes for others.

This is too unfair.

Didn't Da Dao open his eyes of anger? Why is he still like a blind man, but he didn't realize who is the real villain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, even though he was in the Hongmeng Cauldron, he still raised his head and roared.

"Ah, Chaos Avenue, you blind Chaos Avenue, indiscriminate, I am far less dangerous to you than Hongyun."

"Okay, okay, don't you want to kill me, then I will die with you, and neither of us can think about it..."

As soon as the words fell, he went crazy, and he urged the Hongmeng cauldron, like an arrow leaving the string, to rush towards the two eyes in the chaos.

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded.

The aura of destruction was overwhelming, surging like a torrent breaking a bank, submerging everything in the blink of an eye.

terror!

Terrible!

That's the way it is with the immeasurable calamity of chaos.

A grandmist spirit treasure is a grandmist spirit treasure, it is much stronger than a fake grandmist spirit treasure, it is not at the same level at all.

Even the Dao of Chaos, the two angry eyes, instantly had spots, as if they were partially blinded by the blast.

This is not enough, what is even more shocking is that at this moment, the law of the great way has fluctuated, and it seems to have been hit.

Of course, all of this happened very quickly, and the law of the Dao fluctuated and disappeared quickly, and calm was restored in just an instant.

The Law of the Great Dao still covers everything and controls everything, no one can get rid of it, no one can be exempted.

Hong Yun frowned slightly, revealing an imperceptible joy—this situation is enough to show that the Dao of Chaos has been damaged.

This was absolutely impossible before.

There is no doubt that the Dao of Chaos has become weak, even if the energy of immeasurable calamity is absorbed by the seeds of calamity, it will still be inevitably affected.

Chapter 487 You have angry eyes, so do I, who is afraid of whom?

The ancestor of chaos is dead!

He chose the most violent method, carrying the Hongmeng Cauldron that was tempered based on his origin, crashed into the avenue, and blew himself up brazenly.

This way of death was so strong that even Hong Yun couldn't help giving a thumbs up and giving a "yes".

This "good", he definitely meant it sincerely, without the slightest hint of sarcasm - the ancestor of Chaos is really too kind, even if he dies, he will weaken the Dao and pave the way for his future.

The more the Chaos Avenue is weakened, the easier it will be for him to break free in the future, and the more vitality he can retain.

From the words of the ancestor of Chaos, it can be seen that the great world of Hongmeng will only be more cruel than Chaos and Honghuang, and if he keeps more vitality, he will have more confidence.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, haha, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you successfully killed the Primal Chaos Patriarch. From now on, it will be No.12 Chaos Era No.1."

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that it would be so easy to kill the ancestor of Chaos. I was always worried that you would be injured."

"Haha, I'll send a sound transmission to Yang Mei, and ask him to bring all the saints back to congratulate you and congratulate me..."

Hongjun was so happy.

For a while, he was even a little incoherent, and his speech was no longer logical.

On the contrary, the many saints in Chaos Sea who also witnessed this scene had complex expressions on their faces, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

Speaking carefully, the ancestor of Chaos was kind to them.

No matter what thoughts Patriarch Chaos had in saving them, there was no doubt that they would not have survived without Patriarch Chaos.

In the face of life and death, the so-called conspiracy, the so-called trick, is even a kind of favor - after all, without this conspiracy, without this trick, they would have died long ago.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you die, all grievances, all karma, are gone, and then we will be members of Honghuang, the subordinates of Hongyun Patriarch."

The eighth sage spoke first, sighed a long time, and looked at Hong Yun with burning eyes, full of anticipation.

"I used to be ignorant of current affairs, I was against my ancestors, and I was an enemy of the prehistoric. Now that I think about it, I am really ashamed. Please, my ancestors, ignore the villains..."

Hong Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing, the past is the past, there is no need to mention it again, we must face the future, and face the immeasurable calamity that is coming."

"Don't worry, when you join Honghuang, I will treat you equally and will never treat you badly. If you need anything, you can mention it."

"What I said before is not in vain. The prehistoric world is of great significance to me. I must bring the whole world, and the hundreds of millions of creatures in the whole world, to break free from the shackles of the Dao and rush into the Great World of Hongmeng..."

This ambition is really too big!

However, not only were the saints of the Chaos Sea headed by the eighth saint not worried, but their blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and they wanted to raise their hands and shout.

They knew very well that Hong Yun refused to give up even the hundreds of millions of living beings in the prehistoric and desolate, and they who helped Hong Yun even more would have no chance of being abandoned.

Taking a step back, regardless of whether this ambition can be realized, at least they are safe and sound before the arrival of the immeasurable chaos.

However, just when everyone wanted to "flatter the competition", a terrifying coercion quietly descended.

"what happened?!"

"Could it be that someone who is not open-eyed is coming to find fault?!"

"It's really courageous, isn't it boring? Ancestor Hongyun dares to find fault in front of him. Isn't he afraid of being slapped to death?!"

It's a pity that such flattery did not get Hong Yun's response, instead it made Hong Yun's face darken all of a sudden.

Of course, Hong Yun couldn't change his face because flattery was not pleasant, but because he sensed the source of this terrifying coercion.

Avenue!

Chaos Avenue!

Yes, it is the Hongmeng Avenue that was hit hard by the Hongmeng Ding just now!

At some point, its angry eyes opened again, but this time the target was not Chaos Patriarch or anyone else, but Hong Yun.

In other words, Chaos Avenue discovered that Hong Yun was a huge threat, and wanted to completely kill Hong Yun before he grew up.

"Get out of here, get out now!"

Hong Yun's expression became indifferent.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and two bursts of cold light burst out.

The momentum of his whole body was rising steadily, and he resisted this coercion without showing any weakness.

Before that, he might have to give way to the Dao of Chaos, or even try to curry favor, but he didn't dare to act against the Dao.

But it's different now!

On the one hand, the Primal Chaos Patriarch carried the Hongmeng Cauldron and severely damaged the Chaos Avenue, further weakening the Chaos Avenue.

On the other hand, he has one more good thing in his hand, which is the black hole obtained from the ancestor of chaos.

In the black hole, there are law fragments from various chaotic eras. When these law fragments gather together, they can definitely exert terrifying power.

He even has a feeling that if the black hole is "given" to Dao, the super feedback system will definitely give back a black hole that has the complete laws of each chaotic era.

If this is the case, he will be able to fully comprehend the essence of the Dao of Chaos, and his cultivation will definitely reach the Dao realm.

It is even possible to go one step further, to be stronger than the Great Dao Realm, and to be able to create the Dao Realm at will.

"hiss!"

Couldn't help taking a breath.

He suddenly felt that it was absolutely feasible to "give" the black hole to Dao. If he used it well, he could even use the black hole to severely damage Dao again.

At the same time, thousands of thunders began to explode, and endless lightning circled in the chaos, like countless dragons.

That's all.

What is even more astonishing is that these divine dragons made of lightning are constantly twisting, circling and merging, and finally turned into a big mill.

Yes, it is a big mill!

It was similar to the Great Grinding Mill, but it was not the Great Grinding Mill. What was contained in it was not a terrifying aura of destruction, but endless anger.

The wrath of the avenue!