Honghuang: To Create A God Of Democracy, The Big Guy Is Crazy

Mt. Buzhoushan, Ancestral Hall of Witches.

"Brothers, are you all familiar with the formation?"

Houtu asked.

After spending 100 million Origin Points, Houtu has successfully created the Great Array of Twelve Integrated Fiendish Gods.

As for why it only took so much, this formation is already engraved in the blood of Twelve Ancestral Witch, it is nothing more than creating authority to make the formation faster and perfect, so it does not need to spend much origin points.

"What a terrifying formation, such a powerful formation, that it can gather the power of me, and use my blood to reshape the real body of God Father."

"And it can also communicate with the Great Primordial world and gather the will and origin of the Father God in the Great Primordial. This formation together with the Golden Immortal of Great Primordial Chaos is probably not our opponent."

Di Jiang's face was shocked, Nan Nan muttered to himself.

You must know that this is the Great Primordial plane, and the formation here is their home field. How powerful is this formation?

Incredible! ! !

"It would be nice if someone would let us try the power of the formation."

Zhu Rong said with great enthusiasm.

"Bullshit!"

"What to try, it's best to never have a chance to try. The most important thing for us now is to develop steadily and grow carefully."

"The main god space is too involved and too important. If the news is leaked, the consequences will be unimaginable. For the resurrection of God the Father and for ourselves, we must be careful and careful."

"If it weren't for the need to collect resources, I wouldn't have to join the WTO for Witch Clan. Completely hiding is the best choice."

Di Jiang scolded.

"What the eldest brother taught is that it was Wu Menglang."

Zhu Rong sneered.

"Hongjun's visit, where is the Twelve Ancestral Witch!"

At this moment, a majestic voice echoed through the entrance of the hall throughout the Ancestral Hall of Witches.

"Hongjun?"

"Saint of Heavenly Dao?"

"Why is he here!?"

"Damn it! As expected, Heavenly Dao and Hongjun noticed something was wrong."

"This is troublesome, if he and Heavenly Dao know about the Lord of Dao, wouldn't that be..."

The expression of Twelve Ancestral Witch changed, and the expressions of Ancestral Witch changed in surprise.

"Okay, let's go out and have a look first, wait and see what happens, don't worry, maybe it's not what we think."

Di Jiang waved his hand.

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The Ancestral Witch responded.

......

Outside the Ancestral Hall of Witches, Hongjun was standing in a white robe with his hands behind his back. Although his aura was not released, he could still feel the mystery and supremacy.

At a glance, it seems to be facing the whole world, as if feeling the pressure of the billions of ancient divine mountains, even if it is unbearable at first glance, it seems to have great pressure.

"I waited to see Saint."

"I waited to see Saint."

Twelve Ancestral Witch bowed and said in unison.

"Don't be too polite."

Hongjun spoke softly, looked at Houtu, and said, "The order of my Great Primordial World has shifted, and the general situation has begun to become chaotic."

"Both this seat and Heavenly Dao feel that there has been a change in the Great Primordial, and one of them is from you."

"This matter is related to the operation of the Great Primordial, and it is also related to the life of the people. Houtu, would you like to tell me what happened?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I have no malice, and Heavenly Dao and I are not trying to rob you of your chance, you just need to tell me where the changes in you come from."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Ancestral Hall of Witches fell silent.

A statue of Ancestral Witch's pupils shrank, and his face changed from mild to cold, and finally became expressionless.

"Saint, I don't have any chance. I would like to ask Saint to learn from me. If there is nothing else, we will not stay with Saint."

Houtu bowed slightly and said respectfully.

no offence?

It's impossible to say without malice!

After all, the main god space is too Heaven Defying and too terrifying. If you say it out, who knows if Hongjun will turn his face, can Twelve Ancestral Witch bet?

it goes without saying.

Hongjun obviously underestimated the level of the main god space.

"???"

Hongjun.

I've spoken so well, why don't you say it?

Don't eat and drink a toast?

The smile on Hongjun's face solidified, and he stared at Houtu.

"I will ask again, Er, are you really unwilling to say it?"

Hongjun said solemnly.

"The visitor is not good, it's still waiting for a fart."

"Brother, we are all going to be bullied to the end."

"So what about Saint, we have nothing to fear."

"Give this bird Hongjun some face and he doesn't want it, so why are we polite."

"Side by side, fuck him!"

There was a fierce look in Zhu Rong's eyes, and he shouted.

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