Prehistoric: Deduction billions of times at the beginning, creating the supreme law

Chapter 110: The giants of the heavens want to be loyal, three thousand orthodox ideas, return to the original heart!

"See senior."

"See senior."

In the ancient and majestic hall, a group of strong men bowed and shouted with cautious faces.

On the high platform, Hongjun's face was indifferent like a god aloft, overlooking the vicissitudes of life in this world, as if nothing could change his mood much.

"Emperor Hong, it's my fault to make you wait for so many years."

Hongjun sighed and said with a half-smile.

Emperor Hong!

Yes, Emperor Hong!

At a glance, thousands of Primordial Realm powerhouses are standing on the main hall.

Thousands of people participated in this battle, all of them are here!

Thousands of strong men in the primordial realm!

Among them are the masters of the primordial planes, the masters of the chaotic planes, and some casual cultivators who do not have the planes themselves.

It can be said that [-]% or even more than [-]% of the primordial realm powerhouses have come to this huge universe!

But don't think that [-] to [-] percent seems to be a small amount. You must know that the heavens and worlds are vast and boundless, and the main time and space, that is, the chaotic void, contains more than trillions of trillions of planes.

Moreover, it is a small-thousand and mid-thousand-level plane of more than a trillion trillion.

There are hundreds of billions if not trillions in the Great Thousand Level Plane, and hundreds of thousands or even millions in the Primordial Meng Level Plane.

After all, the heavens are too big, even if it is a strong transcendental realm, it is difficult to cross the entire "one three zero" heavens in an instant without the help of the long river of time and space. As many as [-]%, it can be seen how huge the number is.

And their titles are also very intriguing, senior!Non-dao friends!The meaning is self-evident.

"Senior was joking. I thought we were coming to see you, senior. You can see us whenever you want. Don't talk about waiting. Your words made us feel panic."

Emperor Hong smiled wryly.

The rest of the primordial realm powerhouses also silently bowed.

"Okay, everyone is not a fool, and they are at this level, so there is no need to say polite or hypocritical things anymore, so why come to speak bluntly."

Hongjun said lightly.

"The pattern of the heavens is subtle. We seem to be powerful, but we are no different from ants. We are ants after all."

"We want to take refuge in seniors, and please ask seniors to learn from us."

Hongdi said in a deep voice, and silently knelt on one knee, and thousands of Primordial Realm powerhouses also knelt down one after another.

"Why?"

Hongjun said calmly.

"Those masters seem to be powerful, but in fact they have their own calculations. I might as well tell you directly, senior."

"If they take refuge in them, they will still covet or disdain them, because they are ancient, and there is no shortage of people under them, just like the master of gold, it is easy for a strong man at the peak of the Primordial Realm to take action."

"Instead of relying on those masters and not being taken seriously, we might as well rely on you. You have just risen and you need strength."

Emperor Hong didn't hide or tell lies, but said it directly.

It's such a time, if you still tell lies in front of Hongjun, you are really stupid and idiot.

"This seat is a variable, and also a spoiler. Don't you know that they will join forces to kill this seat in a short time? At this time, take refuge? Heh, are you not afraid of death? Just because they can't do anything to this seat doesn't mean they can't do anything to you."

Hongjun laughed lightly.

"I understand, I understand, that's why we came here at this time. Adding icing on the cake is worse than giving charcoal in the snow. Since you want to place a bet, it's better to be straightforward."

"Master? We are all vividly aware of your rise. In my opinion, you are much stronger and have more potential than those so-called masters. It doesn't matter if you die. As long as we have merit, you will be in charge of the gods in the future." There is still a chance to come back.”

Emperor Hong nodded his head and said.

"I'm lazy to identify whether it's true or false. Whether you really want to seek refuge or pretend to be loyal, it depends on your own value and sincerity."

"In the near future, this seat will surely set off another battle of the heavens. At that time, we will see your performance."

"There must be some dominating pawns among you, no problem, I don't care, you just have to think about who you want to be loyal to."

Hongjun said slowly.

Accept it directly?

There is no need for that, Hongjun is not in such a hurry.

Take it easy, it's still early, why be so urgent.

He doesn't lack many people, what he lacks is time. If the prehistoric beings are given time to grow, the prehistoric sentient beings will be enough to suppress the entire heavens in the future.

Of course, this takes too long, and it is better to shorten this time by doing something, so Hongjun would rather be out frequently.

"forward......"

Hongdi was still about to speak, but Hongjun raised his hand to interrupt: "Let's stop here."

"Yes."

Emperor Hong shut up.

"We retire."

"We retire."

The powerhouses in the Primordial Realm looked at each other seemingly unwilling, and finally sighed blankly and turned to leave.

Has the world changed, or are they unable to keep up with the times.

They are not willing to take refuge in the Hongmeng Realm for allegiance, and they still have to think about it, so who do they turn to for reasoning.

More than 1000 people in the grandmist realm, this is more than 1000 people in the grandmist realm, even if they are beyond the realm, they will not refuse.

But thinking of who it was, everyone felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Because, he is Hongjun!

Hongjun! ! !

Hongjun, who suppressed the heavens for a while, made all worlds tremble, and made Chaosuo fear!

The first time he was born, he slaughtered nearly a hundred gods in the primordial realm.

When he was born for the third time, a strong man who had escaped from the realm was directly killed!

For such existences, what do they count, really nothing.

"Come find me later."

When Hongdi was about to leave, Hongjun's voice came to his ears, his body trembled slightly, Hongdi's expression didn't change much, but there seemed to be a glint of light in his eyes.

"The powerhouses of the heavens seek refuge..."

"Great Meng Realm... Transcendent Realm...Three Thousand Ways of Cultivation... But, give me some inspiration."

Seeing all the strong men leaving incarnations, Hongjun's eyes were slightly blurred and seemed to be in a trance, and many thoughts flashed through Hongjun's mind.

Those who practice the way of fire can refine all fires in the world, refine the divine fires of the heavens, and hold on to one original divine fire to strengthen their own original fire to the peak.

Those who plant the Tao can plant all things in the world, regardless of everything, no matter animals, plants or even creatures. If they are strong, they will bloom all the heavens with one thought, and evolve myriad realms with one thought.

One way of summoning, one way of dead spirits, one way of time and space, one way of swords, one way of knives, one way of gods, one way of saints...

The ideas of the Three Thousand Ways flashed through Hongjun's mind one by one.

It's not the three thousand ways of practicing the rules of the three thousand ways, nor the way of practicing the rules of the three thousand small ways, but an ultimate!

A true craft!

If there is a supreme plane, if all living beings are practicing qi and cultivation, then how magnificent and supreme is it? However, if a hundred flowers contend for the three thousand roads, there is a supreme one?

That is the grandeur of the epic, that is the supremacy!

"Although the degree of difficulty is high, it's more interesting this way."

Hongjun sighed, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

At first he felt that everything was boring, but looking at it now, he was full of motivation again.

the heavens?avenue?Strong?Detachment?

Hongjun really didn't take it seriously.

Don't say that he is now invincible to Chaotao and Dao, so what, giving him a little time is enough to easily surpass, if Chaosao or Dao can't kill him, he is immortal, this is Hongjun's greatest confidence.

And this can also give Hongjun the capital to despise them 0...

"Return to the heart, return to the heart."

Hongjun smiled.

Thinking back to the beginning, he just wanted to make a fortune in a low voice, grow up and slowly farm, but when it came to the queens, he became a lot more impetuous, which is not good.

"Sure enough, I still like farming and growing."

Hongjun sighed.

Letting out a breath, many thoughts flashed, Hongjun's eyes flickered, and he touched his chin subconsciously.

"Originally, I just wanted to refine the long river of time and create a long river of time and space that belongs to Honghuang after Honghuang is promoted to the Chaos level. Now it seems that it is small and small, and the pattern is small!"

"Since you want to play, let's play bigger, that way, it's more interesting, isn't it?"

Hongjun's eyes flickered with madness.

That's more interesting!

"Honghuang is already in the late stage of the Great Thousand Years. When the Lord of the Three Thousand Dao Meridians returns to his throne, Honghuang's promotion to the Chaos level is a certainty."

"I have evolved more than 900 Great Thousand Worlds now, and I am close to the peak of Xuanxian Realm. Time is running out, so hurry up and do it."

Hongjun thought secretly.

Then, hurry up!

(Note: The last chapter was wrongly written. The more than 800 great thousand worlds are the late stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm. The protagonist said that it is close to the peak of the Profound Immortal Realm. It has been revised.)

Standing up, an obscure breath circulated, and the hidden force of space flashed, and Hongjun's figure disappeared from where he was.

Counting the time, he hasn't been to him for a long time, just in time, let's go!

.........

The heavens.

On the endless original platform, this dark and lonely space is as calm and dead as before, only a little bit of faint light shines from outside the original platform, and the phantoms of the projected spaces can be vaguely seen .

hum! ! !

A space passage evolved and formed, and Hongjun's figure walked out of the space passage step by step.

Swish! ! !

The mighty power of the Dao of Heaven is condensed, and the rules are constructed one by one, and the vague incarnation of the Dao of Heaven in the space appears in front of Hongjun.

"You are strong again."

Looking at Hongjun, his eyes seemed solemn, and he exclaimed.

"Not much stronger."

Hongjun waved his hand and said casually.

Is it strong?

That's it.

In the past, he still needed to restrain his breath to keep a low profile and then explode at critical moments, but now he doesn't need it anymore, and naturally he doesn't need to restrain his 5.8.

"Isn't that too powerful?"

The space is startled.