Chapter 0086 – The Punishment of the Golden List Will Beat Yuan Shi into the Great Abyss of Ruins!!

“This… He actually shot at Hongmeng Jinbang, this guy is simply taboo!! ”

“Crazy, really crazy, this is also crazy, this is simply death, doesn’t he know that even Hongjun Daozu couldn’t help this Hongmeng Golden List back then?!”

“Heh, don’t say Hongjun Dao Ancestor, even Heavenly Dao is afraid of this Hongmeng Golden List, otherwise you think Heavenly Dao will allow its existence? What does this mean? It shows that the Pangu Great God behind the Heavenly Dao does not dare to touch this Hongmeng Golden List! ”

“Find death!”

Looking at Yuan Shi rushing towards the Hongmeng Golden List, the terrifying self-detonating fluctuations, the entire flood waste, everyone felt that their heads were short-circuited.

The saint blew himself up to blow up a mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal, which was already stunning, and this kind of thing had never been imagined.

Now, Yuan Shi blew up the Styx, and actually went to blow up the Hongmeng Gold List, which has made the world not know what to say.

Heavenly Court, Di Jun’s face was pale, and he now regretted provoking Yuan Shi a little.

Such a madman, if he came to his Heavenly Court like this, the entire Heavenly Court would be finished in an instant, whether it was these quasi-saint powers, or hundreds of millions of demon races, who could resist a saint from self-detonating?

Under Wanshou Mountain, deep in the ancestral vein, Zhen Yuanzi is also trembling, he is afraid, really afraid, can he not be afraid of such a madman?

Similarly, in the Kunlun Mountains, Lao Tzu was also afraid, thinking of his own calculations before, that had already made Yuan Shi and Tongtian hate to the bone, Tongtian was just that, now Yuanshi has become so crazy, can he not be afraid?

Fleeing, Lao Tzu left Kunlun Mountain directly without saying a word, and flew directly towards the misty area on the coast of the East China Sea.

This heaven and earth can escape the pursuit and killing of a saint, and in Lao Tzu’s opinion, there is only a small valley.

“Boom!”

As the beginning of the yuan exploded at the Hongmeng Golden List, the entire firmament shook again, and terrifying fluctuations swept in all directions, tearing through the void for hundreds of millions of miles.

“Buzz!”

However, at this moment, the Hongmeng Golden List burst into brilliant light, and the ancient and desolate aura filled the heavens and the earth.

The power of the original self-explosion was clear by an inexplicable force, and the entire list did not ripple at all.

At the same time, an icy voice came out from the list: “Yuqing Yuan began to wreak havoc on the flood waste, disrespectful to the Hongmeng Golden List, punish and suppress a Yuan Association in the land of the ruins, and bear the fire of the ruins!” ”

“What? Hongmeng Gold List spoke? ”

“Is this voice the owner of the Hongmeng Gold List?”

As Hongmeng Jinbang spoke, the entire flood waste, but everyone who heard it, looked shocked.

Heavenly Court, Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, Nuwa, Kunpeng, and even Laozi, who was rushing to the small valley, and the heavens on Kunlun Mountain, all widened their eyes one by one.

“Hongmeng Golden List Master?”

The connection and quasi-mention that have been maintaining the stability of the flood and wilderness are also pupils shrinking.

In the extreme north, the bowels stared at the Hongmeng Golden List tightly.

Even, in the Pangu Hall, Pangu’s true spirit was also awakened, you know, the Yuan Shi ravaged the flood waste, he did not wake up, but now he was awakened by a word from the Hongmeng Golden List.

Immediately afterwards, the entire flood wilderness erupted into a cheer, and countless flood wilderness creatures were shocked and became excited.

“It’s the owner of the Hongmeng Golden List, and the owner of the Golden List has spoken!”

“Great, this old man is finally going to be punished!”

“Heh, this madman provoked the owner of the Golden List, he really deserved it!”

“That is, I really think that no one can cure him? As everyone knows, in front of the master of the Hongmeng Golden List, what is the Saint of the Heavenly Dao? ”

“Daoist, you are floating, dare to use the words to describe the saint?”

As Hongmeng Jinbang spoke, the desperate beings who were already made by Yuan Shi cheered excitedly.

At this moment, it was as if a large stone on their heads had been removed.

Even Emperor Jun Taiyi, Bi Zu Wu and other Flood Desolation powerhouses were relieved.

Yuan Shi, who had just resurrected from the long river of Heavenly Dao, also shrank his pupils, but then sneered: “Punish the poor way, the poor way is a saint of the heavenly way, immortal and immortal, unless you destroy the flood and let the heavenly way collapse, otherwise you can’t help the poor way at all!” ”

“Boom!”

When Yuan’s words fell, a big purple hand popped out on the Hongmeng Golden List, covering the sky, and the three thousand avenue laws were wrapped around the hand, and each law was like a demon god sitting cross-legged, evolving the world.

The moment this big hand appeared, it was like the arrival of three thousand worlds, the whole heaven and earth were wailing, everything in heaven and earth was surrendering, and all the living bodies of the entire flood were trembling, and then involuntarily fell to the ground and worshiped the firmament.

“How is that possible?”

Heavenly Court, Di Jun, Taiyi and the others also all fell to the ground, they gritted their teeth and struggled to raise their heads, their faces shocked.

You know, they are quasi-holy powers, and this big hand makes them fall to their knees with just their breath and vision, how afraid this is…

“No, no one wants me to kneel!”

“Rather die unyielding, my Wu Clan does not respect the heavens and the earth, even the owner of the Hongmeng Golden List wants us to kneel to the Wu Clan!”

Outside the Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestors roared, resisting this coercion, but it was useless and finally all knelt on the ground.

“One!”

Not only that, as two fluctuations exploded in the void, Zhu Ying and Zhun Ti fell directly from the void.

This scene shocked the world even more, even the saint could not bear the breath of this big hand.

“How is that possible? How could this be, there was such an existence in this heaven and earth? ”

Inside the Pangu Hall, Pangu True Spirit’s body trembled, and he was probably the only one in this heaven and earth who was not oppressed by the breath to kneel.

But even so, Pangu True Spirit felt that it was difficult to breathe, which made Pangu True Spirit shocked.

You know, at his peak, he was the peak of the half-step avenue, and he was only one step away from realizing the avenue.

However, a hand poked out of a magic weapon today, and he was not sure if it was the owner of this magic weapon, so he was subjected to such great pressure, so what kind of existence would the owner of this magic weapon be?

Avenue Realm? Pangu shook his head, although he had never seen the real Dao Realm, he felt that this realm might not be able to do it.

Pangu is still like this, let alone the beginning of the Yuan.

The moment this big purple hand appeared, Yuan Shi was already unable to speak, and his whole person could not move at all.

“Nope!”

Yuan Shi roared 5.6 in his heart, struggling hard, but it was useless, the purple big hand was like a primeval sacred mountain, and before it fell, the breath alone made his body collapse and turn into a blood mist.

Finally, the purple big hand aura converged, squeezed the true spirit of the beginning of the yuan in his hand, and slapped it fiercely at the Flood Barren Extreme North.

“My mom!”

In the extreme north, he raised his eyebrows and saw his big hand clapping, and he almost fainted in fright, and without saying a word, he directly escaped into the coffin, and manipulated the coffin to escape into the void and fled to the sky.

This flood famine is too dangerous, and he doesn’t plan to stay.

This coffin is a treasure, even he can’t see through it, and he has the ability to cover the heavenly machine.

But even if he was hiding in a coffin, he was still trembling.

However, the purple big hand was obviously not going towards him, and a palm fell, directly shooting the true spirit of the beginning into the deepest part of the Far North Land…



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