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

boom! ! !

In the sky above the sea of ​​blood, a majestic and majestic aura erupted, and the sky evolved with a dense atmosphere. The boundless rays of light gathered in the sky and thundered out, rolling loud noises suddenly appeared, and the oppressive breath permeated between the heaven and the earth.

Hongjun, come!

Because of the previous three encounters, Hongjun, whose mentality has been broken, no longer has any good words to discuss. He can see that the chances of these individuals must be Heaven Defying beyond imagination.

It's better to be more specific than to talk nicely to make people speculate and be suspicious, of course, mainly because Hongjun wants to vent his anger.

"Ming He, come out and meet me."

With an indifferent face, Hongjun said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Buzz! ! !

The boundless sea of ​​blood boiled, Ming He walked out of the sea of ​​blood, and the vast Wang Yang gathered into steps and rose from the ground, as if a blood-colored throne was formed to guard Ming He.

"What is Saint looking for from me?"

Bowing to Hongjun, Ming He asked.

"The Golden Immortal of Primordial Chaos..."

Hongjun's eyes are deep.

One counts as one, and the cultivation base has improved so much? What the hell is this chance, why is it Heaven Defying?

There seem to be countless question marks in Hongjun's mind.

"Say what's going on in you, and I assure you in the name of Saint of Heavenly Dao that it won't work against you or have any intentions. Heavenly Dao and I need to know what the uncertainties are."

Hongjun said slowly.

"Sorry for Ming He's difficulty in obeying, Saint forgive me."

Ming He saluted slightly and said calmly.

"..."

Veins have appeared on Hongjun's forehead.

When did he become the Golden Immortal of Great Primordial Chaos, and Saint again, to have no cards?

asshole!

His face became more indifferent, and he wanted to teach Ming He a lesson. At this time, he seemed to have discovered something. Hongjun paused, looked at Ming He in disbelief, and said, "You refined the sea of ​​blood!?"

Grass mud horse!

Did you refine the sea of ​​blood?

how can that be!

How the hell did she do it! ?

One counts as one, why are these people so outrageous? ? ?

"The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and Ming He does not die."

"Saint, since you are here, why don't you... enlighten me?"

With a rebellious look in his eyes, Ming He folded his fist and raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, the whole sea of ​​blood boiled!

Boom! ! !

Boom! ! !

The boundless waves beat, the monstrous waves splashed, and the water of the sea of ​​blood evolved into the incarnation of Ming He. In an instant, hundreds of millions of Ming He appeared in the sky of the sea of ​​blood and merged into the body of Ming He. Ming He's breath was violent at this moment. More than a billion-fold increase.

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and Ming He does not die!

Ming He is impressively refining the entire sea of ​​blood into his own clone, not only can he borrow the power of the entire sea of ​​blood at any time, but also can be called the mighty power of immortality!

"..."

Feeling the looming aura of Golden Immortal of Great Primordial Chaos on Ming He, Hongjun fell silent and his expression became dull.

Without him, get used to it.

Witch Clan is a great formation of gods and gods, and the dragon family is Golden Immortal of Great Primordial Chaos. Isn't it reasonable that Ming He also has a Golden Immortal of Great Primordial Chaos?

fuck!

"hiss......"

"hiss......"

"hiss......"

Everywhere in the Great Primordial, the sound of inhalation sounded, and countless Great Primordial powerhouses were dumbfounded, and their eyes were all rounded, all of which were unbelievable.

Shocked again?

Ming He's strength suddenly increased to an outrageous level!

They are also not out of touch with the Great Primordial. How do you feel that the Great Primordial of these people is not the same place as the Great Primordial they are in? ? ?

"There are other things in this seat. If there is a chance, we will discuss it again."

After a while of silence, Hongjun said with a blank face, and after speaking, Hongjun disappeared.

beat?

Fuck it!

Ming He is immortal unless he blows the sea of ​​blood. As for blowing the sea of ​​blood? He didn't want to mix up, it was almost the same, this karma was not something that Hongjun could bear.

Ming He's immortality has no meaning at all. He wins as a matter of course, and if he loses, he will lose face again.

"Congratulations to Saint."

Seeing Hongjun disappear, Ming He looked regretful, shook his head and turned back to the sea of ​​blood.

Originally, I wanted to try how powerful his blood god son was, but Saint didn't fight, which was a pity.

"..."

Great Primordial beings.

"..."

Great Primordial powerhouse.

......

Mt. Kunlun, the boundless vision appeared.

Familiar recipe, familiar taste, who is not Hongjun.

After hitting the wall one after another, Hongjun came to Mt. Kunlun again.

Before he could say anything, Hongjun felt the dazzling and dazzling golden light from Mt. Kunlun, as if it was about to blind his eyes.

"..."

Hongjun.

Opening Heavens Karmic Merit?

fuck!

I play Nima!

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PS:

Fifth!

There is at least one more update, if the iron people support it, the author's bacteria will explode more and more. *