In the Heavens - Vol 8 Chapter 142

In a flash of a thousand years, the prehistoric world has become a big miscellaneous pot, and all kinds of worlds have gathered together. Compared to the worlds added later, Abyss and Monster Worlds are relatively normal.

What attracts Li Mu’s attention the most are: the undead world full of undead creatures; the virus world full of microorganisms; the cursed world full of cursed sounds; the dark world that devours all power…

The endless emergence of strange flowers not only refreshed Li Mu’s cognition, but also gave him a newer understanding of chaos.

Originally, I wanted to conquer several different worlds, consolidate the internal relationship of the Six Hunyuan Alliance, and brush the sense of existence by the way. In the end, all he encountered was a strange world, which directly dispelled Li Mu’s unrealistic idea.

Obviously, the extraterritorial demon gods spent a lot of money to bring these worlds over, not to increase the growth resources for Honghuang.

The different world laws are also a burden to the prehistoric world. Looking at the fusion results, you can see that the abyss world that came first was less than one-tenth of the fusion, and the world of the mysterious gods has been completely integrated into the prehistoric world.

In the Zixiao Palace, the different world and Honghuang have been unable to integrate into one, and the pressure of the ancestors of Hongjun is also increasing day by day. If time could be reversed, he would never have played so much.

Not to mention bringing so many weird worlds over, even if you just find it, it is definitely not something that ten or eight demon gods can accomplish.

Having attracted so many Chaos Demon Gods at once, Rao Shi Hongjun’s ancestor also felt his scalp tingling. The most worrying thing is that with such a big effort, the Chaos Demon God did not launch a general attack, it was just a test.

The matter has come to this point, no matter what happens next, we can only bite the bullet. As the boss of the prehistoric camp, the ancestor of Hongjun has no way out.

Although he is not a native of the Great Desolation, as a Daoist, he is bound more tightly to the Dao of Heaven than anyone else. However, the Prehistoric Heavenly Dao has a unique set of operating rules, which is not as easy to control as other worlds Heavenly Dao.

Looking at the world swaying around the prehistoric world, if it weren’t for the enemy’s darkness, the ancestors of Hongjun wanted to take the initiative to launch a counterattack.

Of course, just think about it. If you do this in the early days of the invasion of the extraterritorial demons, the problem is really not that big.

No one can tell how many Chaos Demon Gods are lurking around Honghuang now, and how many powerhouses are at the Primordial level.

Recklessly attacking, in case someone is ambushed, that is the biggest tragedy. The prehistoric camp cannot afford the risks here.

In order to deal with this crisis, in the past thousand years, three Zixiao Palace conferences have been held successively, which are more diligent than Hongjun ancestors preaching.

The results are still not optimistic, and the major forces still go their separate ways. Even if Ancestor Hongjun personally ordered it, it would be yang and yin disobedience when he arrived below, and he would not take the heavenly court’s decree seriously at all.

There is no doubt that this is the aftermath of weakening the authority of heaven. Without a strong Three Realms government to lead the overall situation, it is simply a dream to integrate the power of the prehistoric world.

Realizing this now, it’s obviously too late. If hundreds of Yuan Hui had supported Heavenly Court to unify the Three Realms earlier, there would never have been a scene of fighting each other.

It is a pity that the ancestor Hongjun was worried that the authority of the Emperor of Heaven was too heavy and might threaten his status in the future, so he split the authority of the Emperor of Heaven in advance.

Originally, the Heavenly Court did not have the strength to rule the Three Realms, and if there was a six imperial co-governance of the Heavenly Court, under mutual restraint, there would be no hope of unification.

Frankly speaking, Haotian’s political skills are already quite good. But the situation inside the Heavenly Court was too complicated, and it was simply not something he could play around with.

Especially after Li Mu and Ping Xin proclaimed the Primordial Primordial Dao one after another, the authority of the Heavenly Emperor was hit even more. One took away the authority of the heavenly court, and the other took away the authority of the underworld.

All are within the scope of their respective powers, and they are not considered to be crossing the line at all, so that the ancestors of Hongjun have no way to intervene.

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“I know everything, don’t conflict with them for the time being, everything is mainly to stabilize the heaven, and I will talk about it after this doom is over.

Besides, you have to be careful about that ancestor of martial arts. This person can prove Dao Primordial in a short period of time, but it is not as simple as you see. ”

Ancestor Hongjun said earnestly.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect. Hongjun still has some feelings for the two boys who have been with him for the longest time, and finally couldn’t help but mention one or two.

Without waiting for Haotian and Yaochi to reply, an unexpected guest suddenly appeared outside Zixiao Palace. The coming person is dressed in white, holding the floating and sinking, anyone who sees it can’t help but sigh – immortal style.

“I haven’t seen you for many years. I didn’t expect you, Hongjun, to become more affectionate with children. In the past, have you ever seen your hands soften?

Yin-Yang, Qiankun, Five Elements… Countless fellows, which one has not been with you for hundreds of millions of years, but in the end they are all calculated by you. ”

The provocative voice was transmitted to the Zixiao Palace, and the expression of the ancestor Hongjun darkened. As soon as he came up, he exposed his old bottom, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bad comer.

After a pause, Hongjun responded indifferently: “Yang Mei, don’t speak sarcastically here. How Hongjun behaves, it’s not your turn to comment! If it really comes down to it, don’t you think you’re better than me? already?”

Everyone has a black history, not only Hongjun and Yang Mei, but behind any top power, there is an unsightly side.

People are not cruel, they can’t stand firm.

The strong are all made of hard work. If they were really morally perfect, they would have been killed by others in the process of growing up.

There is a black history, but there is a black history, but it does not affect the black history as a taboo for the strong. After becoming famous, they used their means to cover up.

Even if they know the truth, everyone will tacitly choose to pretend to be confused. Such a careless disclosure, the impact on reputation is still fatal.

As witnesses, Haotian and Yaochi were already sweating on their foreheads. Daozu’s dark history, they really don’t want to know.

If time could be reversed, they would never go to Zixiao Palace to complain at this time. Isn’t it because the various forces are not cooperating, that’s better than knowing something that shouldn’t be known.

“Hongjun, you are a highly respected Taoist ancestor, how can you hold yourself to the same standards as me, a person from the mountains and fields?

Otherwise, we will spread everything out and let the sentient beings of the three realms comment on the truth together, discussing what is right and what is wrong? ”

Yang Mei sneered.

It is also the history of exposing the black, and the impact on Daozu will be obviously greater. As for the existence of him who left the prehistoric existence after proving the Tao, his reputation was about zero, and he was not afraid of corruption at all.

“enough!”

“Yang Mei, what happened back then has passed. You are very aware of the special nature of the prehistoric world, no matter how hard you hold it, it is impossible to reverse the time.

With your lazy temperament, you must be able to go to the Three Treasures Hall without incident, come all the way from the chaos, and say anything if you have anything! ”

Ancestor Hongjun said helplessly.

If someone else dared to expose his dark history, it would definitely be suppressed every minute, but he was very helpless in the face of the person in front of him.

The famous Space Demon God, even if he is forced to reincarnate and rebuild once, has extraordinary means. Especially the means of life-saving, it is even more terrifyingly strong.

If you can’t keep your mouth shut, you can only persuade with good words. If you leave it in the small and medium thousand worlds, the Primordial cultivator can also change time and space, slightly affecting the past. But the prehistoric world is different, because there is the real spirit of Pangu left, no one can reverse the time and space.

Even if you try, it will not work, the huge backlash of time and space is enough to make the Primordial cultivator fall directly.

“Hahaha……”

“Fellow Daoist Hongjun, don’t be impatient, this seat is not here to look for your bad luck. It’s just that there are rumors in the chaos that Pangu Daoguo is about to be born, and this seat is also very interested.

Rest assured, this seat has self-knowledge, knowing that the flood is your focus, and naturally you will not understand the rules.

I don’t have much appetite in this seat, as long as Daoguo is born, lend me a lesson or two, and I’ll be on your side this time. Anyway, this thing involves Pangu, so don’t worry about me taking it away. ”

Hearing this answer, Ancestor Hongjun’s face became more and more gloomy. As if looking at a fool, he stared at Yang Mei for a while and said:

“Fellow Daoist Yang Mei, although I don’t know where you got the information, I, Hongjun, really can’t do anything about Pangu Daoguo.

Not to mention that it has not yet been born, even if it is placed in front of you and me, I am afraid we will not be able to eat it. After stealing Pangu’s Dao Fruit, could it be that fellow Daoist Yang Mei really felt that Pan Gu was dead? ”

In his heart, Hongjun already hated the people who spread the news. Pangu Daoguo is much more valuable than one world. If the news spreads, I am afraid that many old monsters in the chaos will come to the door.

One or two can be carried~www.mtlnovel.com~Ten and eight come to the door together, who can stand it?

After listening to Hongjun’s explanation, Yang Mei’s face sank. Whether Pangu died or not, no one can answer this question.

As long as a wisp of remnant soul is left, Pangu Daoguo is a hot potato. Even if it is just comprehension, it may be influenced by the Pangu Dao and gradually assimilated by the Dao.

Although the risks are great, the rewards are also very rich. If you can comprehend the Pangu Dao Fruit, it is simply a step to the sky. There will be no obstacles until it reaches the extreme of Primordial Yuan.

“Hongjun, I won’t say more nonsense. Whether you agree or not, this seat has to mix it up once. Without you, there are others who will cooperate with me.”

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