Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chapter 1 I Said Dragon And Phoenix Qilin Are All Rubbish

Wan Lai is prevalent.

On the top of the lonely mountain in the southwest, an Immortal Cave is located here.

Chu Feng sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of ​​clouds with a bitter face.

“System! System, can you give me a more normal choice?”

Chu Feng sighed helplessly.

He was originally a traverser, hundreds of thousands of years ago, when watching a movie with a broken second-hand computer, the computer exploded, ending his life as a dick.

After coming to the great world, Hongmeng was first established, and the strong were like clouds.

I originally thought that Sage, the right way, is above Heavenly Dao.

However, the first choice of the system was to let Chu Feng kill God-tier Pangu and cut off the opportunity.

Or kill three thousand demon gods and help Pangu god-tier break the ground.

These two choices are simply propositions.

Three thousand devil gods, Pangu god-tier!

He is a little Fanling, and it is estimated that he hasn’t waited to the side yet, and the trace of aura that others casually reveal can kill Chu Feng.

In this way, another 180 million years passed.

“Ding Dong, remind the host that the Dragon-Han Tribulation is coming, please the host to choose.”

“One: A chance encounter with the ancestor of Hongjun, pointing to the illusion, can obtain eight or nine profound arts (pseudo).”

“Two: Kill the ancestor Hongjun, squeeze Heavenly Dao, and get a three thousand demon formation.”

Chu Feng frowned slightly, looking at the second option, a wry smile flashed across his mouth.

Obliterate Heavenly Dao? Not to mention that he is a mere mortal, even three thousand ancient demon gods can’t do it!

Although the Three Thousand Demon God Formation is very attractive, I still choose the Eighty-Nine Profound Heaven Skill.

It’s not that Chu Feng was persuading him, mainly because he wanted to see what the legendary ancestor Hongjun looked like.

Um! It’s definitely not him who persuaded…

Suddenly, a stream of light flashed on the horizon.

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, volleyed for nothing, the vast aura, shocked the clouds.

He glanced at Chu Feng casually, his expression flat.

Deterrence, absolute deterrence.

From the aura that this man exudes, we can know that this man must be the ancestor of Na Hongjun.

How to do?

What a coincidence?

When I met, people wouldn’t pay attention to us?

There was a trace of despair in Chu Feng’s heart.

Is it possible to miss this choice again?

God knows what he has experienced since he was able to live for such a long time. All sorts of great abilities, even plant spirits can torture him to death.

Her thin lips pressed slightly, and a hint of toughness flashed across her immature little face.

It’s done, people are dead and birds are in the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years. Isn’t it just the old Yinbi of Hongjun!

Fuck me…

“Don’t miss it when you pass by!”

“We know it for 380 million years before, and we know it for 590 million years later.”

Sure enough, after being yelled at by Chu Feng, the middle-aged man paused, with a slight contempt in his eyes.

It’s hard to calculate a matter of five to nine thousand years in a Realm like his. A little Fanling dared to speak so nonsense.

Immediately, he volleyed down, stopped in front of Chu Feng, smiled and said, “Isn’t it possible to play Heavenly Dao?”

“Who said that you can’t play Heavenly Dao until you reach the holy realm?” Chu Feng said unpredictably, feeling like an outsider.

“Haha! This is true, in the great wilderness, there are many capable people and strangers.”

“Little friend, now in the Great Wilderness, who can be called a hero?” The ancestor Hongjun flicked his sleeves slightly, looking at Chu Feng with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Chu Feng calmly said, “Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin.”

“Now in the Great Wilderness, there are three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin ruled. Even if you don’t tell me, I know.”

“I’m talking about the dragon, phoenix, and Qilin tribes are all rubbish!”

“Now that the dragon, the phoenix, and the Qilin tribe are in constant disputes, the creatures in this prehistoric world are disgraced, and it is against Heavenly Dao.”

“There is a calamity between heaven and earth.”

“At that time, the ancestors of the three clans will become auspicious, and all the clansmen will be destroyed, and Sage will be born.”

“And in this predicament, someone who can be called a hero is naturally the first Sage in the world, the old yin of the ancestor Hongjun… that…”

Chu Feng quickly changed his words and said, “That old man who had a good little life.”

The hint of playfulness that the ancestor Hongjun had in the corner of his mouth has disappeared.

The more I heard it, the more startled I was. He was going to refute Chu Feng’s remarks, but he found that what Chu Feng said was justified and not just speculation.

Is it possible that his ancestor Hongjun really has an opportunity to become holy?

A suspicion flashed in his heart, staring straight at Chu Feng, secretly deducing Chu Feng’s past and future.

But he found that this Chu Feng was mediocre in the past and the future was nothing unusual. It was really weird.

Chu Feng laughed secretly in his heart. Now Hongjun ancestor has not yet reached the Realm, even if it does, it will be difficult for the system to conceal the secrets of his life, because he is not a person in this world at all.

“Little friend, don’t be jokes, how do you know that ancestor Hongjun exists in this great wilderness?” Anxious ancestor Hongjun asked.

“I told you a long time ago that I knew it before 380 million years, and later I knew it was 590 million years later.” Chu Feng pretended to say deeply.

“The little friend knows, how can this ancestor of Hongjun be sanctified?” Daoist Hongjun asked with a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes.

Chu Feng frowned slightly, shrugged, and stuck out a palm.

Seeing this, Hongjun Daoist was a little disappointed and said, “Don’t you know?”

“It’s Gua Jin!”

“Brother, I’m just revealing my secrets. I don’t want to get too much money, right?”

“That… by the way, I want Qingyun from the heavens, and nothing else.”

Chu Feng said with a smile.

Qingyun from the heavens who pitted this old guy, when the time comes to fight Luohu, the ancestor Hongjun will have to come to him, and he will be able to pit something out at that time.

Hongjun Daoist hesitated, although the heavens and Qingyun were in his hands.

But after all, it was a breath of righteousness in Pangu god-tier’s chest, comparable to the Xiantian treasure.

Hanging on the top of the head, you can stand in an invincible place. When the sacrifice is made, the evil spirits will retreat and Wanfa will not touch.

It was a bit reluctant to just give it away.

Seeing Hongjun Daoist hesitating, Chu Feng said with comfort, “Hey, if you don’t have one, then forget it!”

“Anyway, it’s not that you are sanctified. If Na Hongjun’s ancestor would have to take it out anyway.”

“After all, opportunities for sanctification are rare. If you miss it, you will regret it forever.”

Hearing that, the ancestor Hongjun frowned slightly, thinking about it, Xiantian’s treasure, exchange for a chance to become a holy, this wave is not lost.

Immediately, he took out Qingyun from the sky and said with a smile: “I hope my little friend will give me some guidance.”

Hehe, still hooked.

Chu Feng glanced at Qingyun of the heavens, raised his hand slightly, and was about to enter the system space.

Suddenly, Hongjun Daoist’s face changed slightly, and he could sense that the Qingyun of the heavens disappeared out of thin air, without even revealing a trace of breath.

The mind moved slightly, and the connection with Qingyun of the heavens in the sea of ​​God was forcibly erased.

Suddenly, I was shocked. It seemed that this person was not simple. For a while, he put away his own thoughts.

Chu Feng was secretly refreshed, but he still said with a serious face: “I wonder if fellow daoist has ever heard of that demon ancestor Luo Hu?”