Hyperspace Transmigration

Create saints.

The seven saints present were all taken aback by Hongjun's words.

This is not a multiverse. Although there are few five-dimensional saints, they are not without them. As long as they have chance, talent, and perseverance, they have opportunities.

In the prehistoric world, no matter how much you have, it is almost impossible to succeed.

Because the rules of heaven and earth do not allow it, Tiandao disagrees.

Under heaven, only seven saints are allowed, because too many saints will easily shake the rules of heaven and earth and shake the operation of heaven, which is naturally not allowed.

One Hongjun is enough, do you want a second one?

So no matter how talented you are, no matter how great your chances are, and the strength to break through the shackles of heaven, it's all empty talk.

In the prehistoric times, the status of saints is so high that it is eager and unattainable. Every sanctified person is the best of saints, and they are terrible. Under the saints, they are all ants and do not laugh.

And now, Hongjun actually said that he wanted to create another saint? This shows what? It shows that Hongjun has found a way to break the chains of Heaven!

If it is true, then in the future the cultivation of the many creatures will be much easier, and the strong will be much more.

"Teacher, have you...have found a way?" Laozi hesitated slightly and asked.

It is just empty talk to break the shackles of the heavens with a group of merits and virtues alone. If they could, they and these saints would have done it a long time ago. But those merits have been refined into an immortal golden body of merit. Although the outside world is rumored to be merits breaking the heavenly path, everyone present understands the actual situation.

Houtu Niangniang is an example. Rather than being meritorious and sanctifying, it is the wish of all living beings, the wish of the reincarnation of the universe.

"Not counting."

"I'm just hurting both sides with it." Hongjun shook his head, how difficult it is to break the chains of the heavens. If he could, he would have completely controlled the predicament and built troops on a large scale, where it would be so cumbersome.

"The Primordial World is a whole, fundamentally the Primordial Continent, but the attached Small Thousand World, Middle Thousand World, and Big Thousand World are also part of the Primordial World!"

"It's also a part of heaven!"

"And I just completely destroyed that part. When the time comes, those affiliated worlds will be destroyed, and Heavenly Dao will be affected by that time!"

In the same way, he Hongjun was also affected. After all, he also represented half of the great famine, so this was a way of losing both.

But only in this way can the **** of the heavens be weakened, so that more creatures have the opportunity to attack higher levels, and more powerhouses emerge.

Otherwise, it may not be long before they will no longer be able to resist the army of that different universe.

"teacher……"

The faces of the saints were dumbfounded, and Hongjun's words impressed them a lot.

Heaven is ruthless, but Hongjun is not.

He can save the universe, destroy countless affiliated universes and lives, or sacrifice himself to perfect others.

Love is ruthless.

Cruel, compassionate, merciless, loving.

...

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun shook his head, his always indifferent expression became slightly serious at this moment. He stared at the merit light ball in front of him and grabbed it lightly. Suddenly, the emptiness of the world shook slightly, and a solid. The golden marbles like iron appeared in Hongjun's palm.

"You...retreat a little!"

"Yes!"

The saints looked serious, and they knew that the teacher had finally started to move.

I just don't know how the teacher will use these merits to create a saint? Is it to infuse a lucky person directly? Or something else?

Although they all hope that the teacher can choose their own disciples or clansmen to infuse their merits, but this kind of thing is not for them to intervene.

Hongjun held the solid iron-like merit light group in his left hand, and lightly flicked the good fortune jade butterfly with his right hand. Suddenly, the mysteries appeared, and the colorful luster exploded crazily at this moment, and then gathered into a whirlpool. , Keep sucking backwards.

"Out!"

Hongjun's eyes were like electricity, and his dry palm was inserted into the whirlpool in an instant, and he pulled it fiercely.

Suddenly, I saw the vortex tremble sharply, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment, and Hongjun's hand was also fluctuating in time.

"This is a time channel?" The sages glanced at each other, not understanding what the teacher did when opening a time channel. Do you want to catch someone from the past?

Several people were surprised at the thought of this.

Hong Huang didn't say that he was resurrected. Although he reached the level of a saint, he could freely travel through the timeline, coming and going through the past, but it was just a look. If you want to interfere with the past, you can, but God will not agree.

If you dare to interfere in the past, you will be directly suppressed by Heaven.

This kind of thing has been done by Taoist Tongtian. He once looked back at the Kaitian era hundreds of millions of years ago, and wanted to interfere with the past, but no one arrived, he was kicked out, and even suppressed by the heavens in the chaos. Just let go of a calamity.

Therefore, they were surprised to see Hongjun actually opening the time channel and interfering in the past.

This is simply the confrontation between Chi Guoguo and Heaven.

Hum~

In the center of Zixiao Palace, a group of ripples exploded out of thin air.

A silver-white eye pupil appeared out of thin air, and suddenly, a supreme and terrifying coercion hit his face. It is the way of heaven, or the manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth.

As soon as Tiandao appeared, several saints felt an extreme depression.

The terrible coercion is beyond imagination, just like the roar of an ancient behemoth, shocking the soul.

"bundle!"

With no expression on Hongjun's face, he directly scratched the silver-white eyes, and silk threads spread all over his body, intertwining the silver eye pupils in place.

And the same is true for the silver eyes. The silk threads pervade all around it, binding Hongjun ~www.readwn.com~ Seeing from a distance, there seems to be a silver grid intertwined between the two, half to half. , The combination of the two big nets is a perfect world.

Hongjun didn't say much, the way of heaven is just a manifestation of rules, an instinct, no matter how powerful it is, it is still not a life, without thinking.

It just works by instinct, so it's useless to say more.

And in this anxiety, Hongjun's palm was pulled out of the time vortex, and a blood-red light group appeared in his palm.

Hongjun's face was solemn, and with a touch of his palm, the golden merit light ball suddenly exploded, but it did not sink into the blood-red light ball, but rushed towards the position of the eye of heaven.

Huh~

As if the sound came through, the whole world seemed to be shaking in the next moment.

On that day, the Eye of Dao was pierced by the golden torrent, and suffered heavy damage under the disordered rules, and Hongjun himself was pale in this blow.

That is to say, at the same moment, in the depths of the Primordial Continent, many subsidiary worlds exploded and turned into ashes.

Buzzing~

The Eye of Heaven trembled, the silver pupil seemed to condense into a line, staring at Hong Jun coldly, and then slowly faded away.

And Hongjun's pale face was ruddy.

He looked at the palm of his hand and the blood-red ball of light coming out of his palm: "I found it, the Nine Heads of Human Emperor, the most promising existence in the past and present to prove Dao!"

"It's not in vain that I have calculated the way of heaven, and the two defeats are hurt!"-

ps: The update is so late today, just to write a few more chapters, I hope my brothers will understand.

Regarding Honghuang, cough cough, they are all nonsense by the author, which is different from what you imagined, and will not write so many chapters. After all, Li Yue just went to make soy sauce.