Honghuang: Fudge Hongjun at the beginning to reduce the dimension of the world

From the past to reality?

Nurture Pangu with the power of all worlds?

Nima, isn’t this a fantasy.

The unity of the two lifetimes is the easiest.

Even if the twelve ancestors were mentally prepared, they still felt a tingling in their scalp when they heard what Zhou An said at this moment, and the whole person was about to be in a trance.

Big guy, are you overestimating us too much?

Is your old man’s level the same concept as ours?

Just these two sentences, listen to it, do people say it?

“Senior, can’t you wait for the resurrection of the Father God to do this, such as letting the Father God fish out his past body in the long river of time and space and fuse with the present him, and then feed him back with the destruction of many plane origins.”

Di Jiang said with a smile.

“Nope.”

“It’s so simple, if it’s okay, wouldn’t everyone do it.”

“If you want to operate, you must be when Pangu has not yet been resurrected, at that time he is in a very special state, between life and death, and has not yet been completely revived, so it can make him stronger, if he is resurrected, it is useless.”

Zhou An said lightly.

“……”

Twelve ancestral witches.

Then you better kill us.

“Senior, I think the third method is still very good, this method we can’t do at all, it’s completely beyond our ability, we haven’t even played with the flood famine, let alone other planes, we can’t touch it at all.”

Di Jiang sneered.

“Who says you can’t reach it?”

Zhou An asked rhetorically, and immediately looked at the void, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

“You guys, contact!”

Zhou An said heavily.

Without waiting for the twelve ancestors to be stunned, Zhou An continued: “Whether the flood is reduced in dimension or re-dimensionalized, the crystal wall of the plane will definitely be turbulent and appear under the great change, and this will allow the traverser to cross over, and the rest does not need to be said too much in this seat.” ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the twelve ancestors gradually brightened.

If that’s the case, it seems like there’s really a head?

“It’s a long river…”

Di Jiang said tentatively.

“Recall what this seat just told you, see more, think more, think more, you will have the answer and the solution.”

Zhou An smiled, but did not point or answer.

He has said enough, and the rest depends on the creation of the Wu Clan itself.

“Memories

The twelve ancestors seemed to understand whether they understood or not, and seeing that Zhou An had closed his eyes, they all bowed sensibly and silently retreated.

……

Zixiao Palace.

I only saw the boundless flying rainbow all over the sky, and the Rui Qi God was rising for the light and Daohui, and the avenues and rules were constructed and reorganized, and if there was a glorious heavenly power and endless mysteries emerged.

Half a sound, along with the continuous shaking of Hongjun’s handprint, with the abnormal noise in the chaos gradually fell silent, all visions receded like a tide.

“Finally stabilized in the middle thousand early stage.”

Exhaling a breath, Hongjun wiped the sweat on his forehead and only felt exhausted, even if it was as strong as his realm, he felt a dizziness in his brain at this moment, which shows how strong it is.

“Lich Quantifies…”

With a move in his heart, Hongjun had all the insight into the situation of the Flood Barren Continent after he left, and he groaned slightly, and then Hongjun shook his head and didn’t think much about it.

That’s it, as long as the Terrans grow smoothly and lay the protagonist of heaven and earth, he is too lazy to ask, after all, the flood has long deviated from the original trajectory, if he forcibly pulls it back, then there is no difference between it and no change, then everything is meaningless.

“The two Lich races have stabilized, there can be no more mistakes in the future, I and Heavenly Dao need to adjust it, and wait until everything is stable to complete the final dimensionality reduction.”

Taking a deep breath, Hongjun slowly closed his eyes and thought secretly.

He still doesn’t believe it, what other problems can arise?

What can happen?

No way!

When pigs fly!!!

………

Buzhou Mountain, Zuwu Temple.

The twelve ancestral witches have gathered since the return of the Chaos Realm.

“What do you mean by the last words of that person, it is a long river of time and space, Mo said that we are impossible for the current Dao Ancestor to get involved, let alone fish people out of it, how can we do it.”

Zhu Rong scratched his head and said in confusion.

“Don’t think about this, take a step and look at it first, reincarnation is the most important, little sister, how much do you have a sense of the avenue of reincarnation, can we help you evolve the six reincarnations?”

Di Jiang shook his head, then looked at Houtu and asked.

“The Avenue of Reincarnation is just an avenue cultivated by my auxiliary, extending from the Avenue of Earth, and now it is only barely reaching the level of the Mixed Yuan Golden Wonderland, and it is still far from the peak.”

“According to the trajectory of the Hong Desolate Novel, I estimate that it will take at least ten billion years to completely master, but with the current Avenue of Reincarnation and the Avenue of Earth, if you have the help of your brothers, you should be able to barely create six reincarnations.”

Goto said softly.

“Good! Since that’s the case, don’t waste time, the sooner the better, and create six reincarnations instantly! ”

Seeing this, Di Jiang directly clapped.

“Yes!”

“Yes!”

The ancestors are right.

………