The wild beast is very fierce

——Ancient Gods, also known as Hongmeng Gods, were the first creatures born at the beginning of Hongmeng’s birth. They were born with great supernatural powers, destroying the world and omnipotent; later, for some reason, they all disappeared overnight

, From then on, there is no trace of it, leaving only a few words and its eternal legend - Origin World Record

"Emperor! I have something unknown to you. I wonder if you can tell me?" Yang Mei said to Ling Feng at this moment.

"Oh! I don't know what's going on! Let's hear it!" Ling Feng replied.

"Why did you have to plot against Hongjun several times, making him a selfless person? In this way, isn't it greatly improved his time to reunite? And this does not have any substantial benefits for us!" Yang Mei said.

After getting Ling Feng's approval, he continued.

"Oh! So this is what happened! In fact, Hongjun became a saint a little earlier or later, it has nothing to do with me. However, don't you think the current collective strength of the prehistoric world is too small? If Hongjun became a saint,

Then, as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, he will definitely bring this huge prehistoric world into a rapid development situation. This is an irreversible situation, and even I can't stop it.

If Hongjun still has the emotions of living beings after becoming a saint, then this will be a big problem for my next plan!

But if Hongjun loses selfishness now and makes him fit in the way of heaven in his current state, then even if he knows this next plan, I can continue to implement it smoothly and finally achieve my goal!"

Ling Feng heard Yang Mei's words and explained it to Yang Mei without getting tired of it, but he didn't mention a word of the calculation he said.

And Yang Mei knew that as Ling Feng’s subordinate, there were some things that Ling Feng, the boss, didn’t have to say too thoroughly to him!

If everything is really stated clearly, it will probably not be far from his death. So after Yang Mei got Ling Feng's answer, she was very conscious and did not continue to ask what Ling Feng's plan was.

And at the same time, Hongjun, who was far away on Kunlun Mountain, finally reached the highest point of his cultivation at this moment after going through thousands of hardships and billions of years of hard work...

At this moment, Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged in the thatched hut, suddenly had a sharp increase, becoming more and more intense, soaring into the sky...

And with the momentum of Hongjun coming out, this day is an unforgettable scene for the living beings in the prehistoric world!

At this moment, the sky was filled with rays of light, followed by purple air spanning the entire continent from the east, bursts of fairy sounds burst out, and auspicious clouds floated.

Countless golden lotus in the sky slowly descended and fell into the mountains, rivers and lakes. The sentient beings also gained great benefits at this moment. As the golden lotus fell into their bodies, the magic power on them was

After a surge, even the spiritual roots of heaven and earth benefited from it, and they all transformed into shape.

Then an unparalleled pressure came out like a huge crowd, spreading all over the prehistoric continent, pressing so hard that it made people breathless, making all living beings kneel down in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

After a long time, finally, when the prehistoric sentient beings were still shocked. What happened, the purple air in the sky surged sharply, and then slowly spread to the ears of the prehistoric sentient beings.

A sound came, so unpredictable, as if it was in front of you, and as if it was in the sky, with no trace to be found.

"I am Hongjun! Now my karma has become a saint. In a thousand years, I will talk about the great way with the Chaos Zixiao Palace. Anyone who has a fate can come!"

As soon as Hongjun finished speaking, the sentient beings in the prehistoric world felt the terrifying momentum and finally began to fade slowly. However, even so, the sentient beings in the prehistoric world were still in fear.

It's so scary that I can't imagine it!

Is this a saint? It's so scary that it's not to be disobedient.

However, just as the spirits of the prehistoric beings were still dumbfounded under the terrifying pressure, Hongjun's voice once again came to the ears of sentient beings, and he only heard the words:

"Lying high on the nine-story clouds, I fumbled the Taoist true.

In the mysterious world, I will be the head master.

Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two qualities and four symbols followed.

One way to spread three friends, two teachings to explain the difference.

The Xuanmen is the leader of the show, and the energy turns into Hongjun."

...

Under the Buzhou Mountains, where the twelve ancestor witches are located, they gather together at this moment.

Someone actually became a saint. This is a major event that has been created for the first time and cannot be taken seriously. It is not difficult to see from the visions and pressures just now that this is definitely not something that human power can resist.

"What a terrifying power, what a terrifying strength. Is this a saint? He can be so terrifying! I just don't know if my elder brother is a saint, but it's unlikely to think about it!" Gonggong said with a look of horror at this time.

Then he remembered Ling Feng who was far away.

"Yes, my elder brother should not be a saint, otherwise how could we resist it? But if he deliberately hides his strength, it is also possible!" Di Jiang said with thought at this moment when he heard this.

"Those brothers, don't know if we are going to listen to the preaching of Taoist Hongjun?" Houtu asked at this moment.

But I just don’t know whether this is Houtu’s true words? Or did I say this deliberately in order not to think of Ling Feng and arouse my longing for him!

When Zhu Rong heard this, he immediately made a decision: "Go! Of course, I'm going to see what this saint looks like. He is so powerful. Is it because of his three heads, six arms, and thousands of eyes!"

"Yeah, yes! Let's go together in a thousand years to see what power this saint has, so that we can't move at all! In this way, we can make plans to deal with it early!" Di Jiang's moment

He also said in agreement.

In fact, the ancestor witches were unwilling to go in their hearts. As Pangu's bloodline, their pride could not make them bow to anyone, but the pressure of this saint was too terrifying, so from that Hong

The momentum emitted by Jun spread throughout the prehistoric continent. This was not specifically targeted at them, so they made them stand up. This ability was beyond the imagination of the ancestor witches!

What's more, the twelve of them formed the Dutian Divine Evil Formation at that time, and there was no exception, which shows that!

...

In the Buzhou Mountains, where the demons gather, Di Jun and Taiyi looked out the window silently without saying a word. Behind them were the top ten demon saints, and their faces were all extremely ugly.

"Bai Ze! This saint is the ancestor Hongjun who defeated the demon lord Luohu during the great catastrophe of the dragon and phoenix!?" Di Jun suddenly turned around and asked Bai Ze.

"Your Majesty, this is true! I don't expect that billions of years have passed, and this ancestor Hongjun has become a saint. It seems that this great cause for us to unify the prehistoric world..."

When Bai Ze heard this, he replied with certainty, and then his face showed concern about the future of the demon clan.

"Yes! Saint! Haha! What a saint! It's so bad. I don't expect that at this critical moment, someone will become a saint! Can't I really achieve my hegemony??" The Emperor Jun heard this and said

He looked bitter and smiled at the moment.

"Brother! You..."

"My emperor! You can't do this!"

"My emperor! Don't say discouraged words!

“…”

When Taiyi and the ten demon saints behind him heard this, they looked at Di Jun with concern, all of whom were extremely concerned.

"It's nothing! I'm just sighing! You can go down and prepare! A thousand years later, let's listen to the sermons of this ancestor. OK! I'm very tired, so you can go down and wait!

"Di Jun started to say it after he finished speaking.

"Yes! Big Brother!"

"Abide by the order! My Emperor!"

When Taiyi and the ten demon saints heard this, they bowed and replied, and then slowly retreated.

After that, only Di Jun was left here, and he was still silently staring out the window, with complex light flashing in his eyes.

"Saint! Saint!"

...

In the chaotic world, Ling Feng and Yang Mei were standing there at the same time, looking at the place where Hongjun was through the layers of chaotic aura...

"Haha! Is this guy Hongjun finally sainted? It's really not easy! In this way, this great era of prehistoric times will soon come. I'm ready, but I don't know if you, Hongjun, are ready.

, Just wait and take the call!" Ling Feng looked at Kunlun Mountain at this moment and murmured in his mouth. He listened to his words, but he didn't know what would be the plan.

"My Emperor! I just don't know that Hongjun is preaching, do you want to go?" The Yangmei asked Ling Feng at this moment.

"Go! Of course I'm going! It's time. I, Ling Feng, appeared in this world and became a prehistoric world! Otherwise, how could I get out and have fun! But before that, I have to do something so that I can go there with confidence!"

When Ling Feng heard this, he replied with certainty, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Oh! I don't know what happened, it's so important!" Yang Mei said with even more confusion at this moment.

"Haha! Have you forgotten my promise to you?" Ling Feng replied with a smile.

"Ah! Oh! Thank you for your grace! I will follow your steps wholeheartedly and help you achieve immortality as soon as possible!" When the yangmei heard this, he immediately reacted, and then he knelt at Ling Feng with trembling trembling.

After he went on, he said with excitement.

"Okay! OK! I know that you are sincerely submitting to me. You won't use this kind of vain in the future. It's really awkward to see!" Ling Feng immediately said to him with his eyebrows.

"Yes! My Emperor!"

After raising his eyebrows, Ling Feng waved his hand, and then the two of them disappeared here without a trace, as if nothing had happened here... it seemed so quiet.

Hongjun has become a saint forever,

Preaching the Chaos Zixiao Palace,

Those who wait for fate after a thousand years,

But it is famous and widely circulated.