Primordial Chaos: Pan Gu and the System at Odds

Well done, dog eat dog!

It's best to bite harder!

Let you take away my body!

At this moment, the two of them looked at another place,

Ming He, with a handsome face, black clothes and black hair, came out of the chaos without any sense of existence.

After taking a look at the battle between the three Styxes above, he shrunk his head in fear, entered the crowd, and hid between the two clones of Styx.

Minghe smiled shyly at the two clones of Styx. Then he sat down cross-legged and silently waited for the Zixiao Palace to open.

The corner of Styx's mouth twitched, and the four men who wanted to seize his body came!

Will the Mosquito Taoist come?

…

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun watched the battle of the time-travelers outside, and the Primeval Tiandao was behind him, watching the battle outside together.

Every time these time travelers hit a powerful blow, their mana will be quickly replenished!

This is their system exerting force, absorbing a large amount of prehistoric spiritual energy to replenish the host, allowing these time travelers to have a continuous flow of power in their bodies.

Every move is the strongest attack!

While they absorb the spiritual energy, the Primordial Heavenly Dao imprints its internal systems through the spiritual energy. The more they absorb, the stronger the imprint will be.

To a certain extent, these systems will explode in one thought of Hongjun!

Pangu praised this method, even though they could slap the outside system to death.

But it won't work if it's an advanced system. It's really hard to kill people like Hongjun and Yang Mei without using all their strength.

It's easy for the system to escape if you're not careful, but Hongjun's current method is particularly stable.

As long as an advanced system absorbs a large amount of prehistoric origin, it will be imprinted by the prehistoric heaven.

Thereby detonating to seriously injure or kill the system!

Save trouble and effort!

It's been a long time!

Hongjun looked speechlessly in all directions of Chaos.

He has already pointed out the way to Zixiao Palace from Honghuang!

How could so many people be lost in the chaos!

Among them, there are many time travelers and great gods!

"Don't worry, it's their problem not being able to come, just preach on time!"

Pangu said.

Hongjun nodded to express his understanding.

Wherever the opportunity is, who can you blame for not being able to grasp it?

But what did he preach about?

Kill three corpses?

He hasn’t practiced before!

Let’s talk about Hunyuan Dao!

After thinking about it, a pile of Hunyuan skills appeared in Hongjun's mind.

This was collected by killing many systems.

After selecting a few similar ones, Hongjun began to deduce parts from the basics to Daluo Jinxian.

He was born as Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he was not familiar with the lower level of cultivation!

But after all, it’s about preaching and improving the strength of sentient beings, so let’s come up with better techniques!

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Chapter 42 I, Hongyun, will never give up my seat

There are more and more powerful people in front of Zixiao Palace, and the ancestral witches are also busy.

If you feel something is wrong, go up and have a friendly exchange. If the other party is interested in making friends, then invite him to Pangu Hall!

If you are facing someone with a cold eyebrow, you can immediately send two punches to increase the hatred.

Among them, Prince Dong is undoubtedly the worst!

As a time traveler, he is familiar with the major events of the ancient times. Although it is strange that the ancestral witches are here, it does not affect him from looking down on these brainless barbarians!

His tone was arrogant and his nose looked at people, so he was miserable!

Being beaten up by the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Then he was hammered down by the great witches. His Hunyuan Golden Immortal cultivation seemed fake and he had no power to resist!

When the hatred is almost attracted, the Dongwang Gong's system will be taken action!

The ancestral witches stopped, mocked and went back.

Prince Dong stood up with a trembling body, his eyes filled with anger.

A group of poor people who were plotted by Hongjun dared to humiliate him like this!

hateful!

Wait, wait for him to become a saint and be the first to destroy the Witch Clan!

Boom!

The battle between the three ‘Styxes’ in the distance became more and more fierce, and each of them reached the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

The fluctuations in the battle were earth-shattering, making the powerful men in front of Zixiao Palace tremble.

Minghe, who was still in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, was even more afraid to show off. Even the red lotus made by the system was dyed black, and the killing laws he practiced were replaced by the laws of creation.

All this was clearly seen by the two Styx clones on the side!

Tongtian Houyi and other time-travelers were also extremely shocked, and they all wondered if they would become saints on the spot if they continued to fight like this!

Until a holy power spread out from Zixiao Palace, no one could use their magical powers.

The three ‘Styxes’ who were fighting also fell from the air.

With a cold snort, they dispersed.

The saint has taken action. Is Zixiao Palace about to open?

All the powerful people got excited and blocked the door.

Nuwa's eyes were firm, and Tuanzi never missed Tuanzi's voice. She must help her brother get a seat.

Tongtian stood next to Laozi and Yuanshi, saying that the position inside was very important, and would ask the eldest brother to sacrifice the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth.

Hou Yi of the Wu Clan's eyes flashed slightly. He also wanted to occupy a holy position. He couldn't use it, but Hou Tuzu Wu could use it!

Emperor Jun and Duke Dong each held the innate treasure in their hands, and were ready to snatch the holy throne!

At this moment, Hongyun next to Zhen Yuanzi trembled.

The confused eyes gradually clear up.

After traveling through time, he is still the best good guy in the world, Hong Yun!

Are you kidding me? What should I wear? It won’t fit on this unlucky guy!

He occupied a holy position and foolishly gave it away. In the end, he was hated by Kunpeng and ended up with his soul and spirit destroyed, his body and mind destroyed!

If this alone is okay, he still has a way to break the situation. After all, he hasn't sat down yet.

Just don’t do it!

But it was Hongjun who really plotted against Hongyun. How could he, a small Daluo Jinxian, resist now!

I don’t want to travel through time, send me back quickly!

"Hongyun, brother Hongyun, what's wrong with you!" The Taoist next to him looked at Hongyun worriedly. A look of concern.

"I just got distracted, it's okay, brother Zhenyuan, don't worry!"

Zhen Yuanzi's caring words warmed the heart of Hongyun, who had no friends in her previous life.

Is this what it feels like to have a confidant!

That’s it, now that it’s here, let’s make peace with it!

I have traveled through time, how could I go back?

I believe that with his familiar memory of major events in the prehistoric times, he will definitely be able to change his destiny!

Hongyun's fighting spirit ignited in her heart, recalling the details of Zixiao Palace's first sermon.

All of this was a tragedy caused by him seizing the holy throne. What if he didn't seize it!