Hong Huang: I made a saint into a thug

After all, Hongjun left Honghuang and went to the mission world.

In the mission world, Jiang Xinghe is in crisis.

But Jiang Xinghe's body was broken, and the blood of Destiny's Child was condensed in his body.

Obviously, the force that crushed him wanted to force out and absorb the power of his blood.

At the same time, millions of whirlpools appeared deep in his brain, and an ancient well appeared in the center of the whirlpool.

From the depths of the ancient well, a large amount of chaotic energy gushed out.

Then came the angry Chaos.

In the long river of fate, a human face appeared. This human face has a long beard, majestic facial features, vicissitudes like an ancient giant, the king of epics.

hum!

For a time, the way of heaven changed, the sun and the moon had no light, ghosts and gods were born, and both yin and yang died.

Good guy, this time, apart from the river of fate, Chaos also joins in. With the addition of the two, Jiang Xinghe is no match at all at this moment.

At this moment, Jiang Xinghe also sighed. Fortunately, he found help from the thugs from the heavens and ten thousand realms. Otherwise, he would really be dead.

23 "Destroy, no one can resist fate, and no one can challenge fate!"

"Even if you are a coincidence and get the law of law that no one has obtained in thousands of reincarnations, you can't pose a threat to fate, because you are also under the control of fate!"

The river of fate was squirming, and the will pierced every particle of Jiang Xinghe's body again.

Zizizi....

A lot of blue smoke came out of Jiang Xinghe's body, as if he was about to be turned into nothingness.

However, at this time, Hongjun finally appeared.

Seeing Jiang Xinghe's miserable state, Hongjun was also taken aback.

What the fuck is going on?

I just came to the host and I'm going to burp?

Now Hongjun hastily made a move.

The vast divine light immediately enveloped Jiang Xinghe, helping him re-condense his body.

"who!"

The will of the river of fate was shocked.

Because there is no trace of the person in front of him, and there is no shroud of destiny around him.

There is no past, no future, it seems to appear out of thin air.

How could there be such an existence in this world!

No, this is absolutely impossible!

Facing an existence beyond his own cognition, the will of fate panicked.

"Poverty, Hongjun!"

Hongjun said calmly.

Hongjun? !

Hearing this name, Jiang Xinghe not far away showed a look of shock on his face.

Isn't this name a character in the myths and legends of the electric age?

Although Jiang Xinghe also knew that some of the existences in the myths were real, just like the Yuanshi Heavenly King.

But all along, Jiang Xinghe thought that this name represented the will of the world, now you tell me, this is a real person?

At this moment, Jiang Xinghe's cognition seemed to be subverted.

"Are you the employer of this mission? Hello, I am the thug for this mission."

Hongjun spoke to Jiang Xinghe who had recovered his body in front of him.

Beater? !

Jiang Xinghe was a little confused.

He didn't expect that the thugs he called would be so powerful.

Just the breath on his body made Jiang Xinghe feel a sense of suffocation. He knew very well that he was definitely no match for this person!

Such a powerful existence is actually just a thug?

Jiang Xinghe felt a little ridiculous.

"Do you have any special requirements? Or just suppress it."

Hongjun asked patiently.

Jiang Xinghe nodded numbly. Suppressing Fate is already the limit he could imagine.

But the existence in front of him really doesn't seem to take the river of fate seriously.

"You are the Hongjun in the myths and legends?"

Jiang Xinghe couldn't help asking.

"good."

Hongjun nodded.

"Poverty Dao came from the prehistoric times, Dao Patriarch, Hongjun!"

"Impossible! Hongjun?! There is no one named Hongjun in the long river of fate! Who are you!"

The voice of Fate's will was already a little confused, obviously unbelievable.

He would rather believe that Hongjun used some means to shield his perception, but he did not want to believe that Hongjun was an existence that transcended fate and did not belong to this world.

"Naturally, there will be no existence of me in the long river of fate. I have long since escaped from fate. How can there be things that bind the poor in this world!"

Hongjun said domineeringly.

There was also a lot of discussion in the thug group at this time.

"Fuck! Daozu is awesome!"

"As expected of Dao Patriarch!"

"The Dao ancestor is domineering!"

"The Dao ancestor gave me a long face!"

……

In the mission world.

The long river of fate condenses inward, and suddenly infinite masters are born in the depths of the long river, and the strong one in the eternal reincarnation takes the lead in attacking Hongjun.

"The fate of eternal reincarnation is under my control!!" said the long river of fate.

Infinite fists bombarded Hongjun!

The one punching is a strong man, this strong man has Taoist robes, feather clothes and star crowns, and billions of planes and galaxies flicker in the depths of his eyes.

His boxing is extremely violent!One era after another was played out!

"This is the Divine Fist of the Era, the strongest overlord in the last reincarnation, the King of the Era!" Destiny Changhe's voice said.

The king of the era, bold and powerful, with superb boxing skills. As the strongest man in the last reincarnation, his strength even surpassed that of the Yuanshi Heavenly King. Although it is a brand, this will can make any existence collapse immediately.

But unfortunately, what he met was Hongjun.

"Little Doyle."

Hongjun said disdainfully.

Afterwards, the jade plate of good fortune appeared above his head, and the air of chaos hung down.No matter how violent the attack of the king of the era was, it would not be able to cause any waves.

"Even if he is not enough, so what? There are countless strong people in the long river of fate!"

The will of fate didn't panic when the attack of the king of the era was ineffective. Instead, he summoned a stronger king.

This king, wearing a leather jacket, has a muscular body, full of the strongest power and divine way in the world.

"King of Power!"

The voice of the river of fate was transmitted again: "This is the strongest overlord in the last reincarnation, the king of power, he is pure power."

Power is the origin of martial arts, and martial arts is the change of power. Any power that changes with each other is martial arts. The emergence of the king of power actually directly abandons martial arts. As long as there is strength, don't change.

In this way, the power is more pure.

hum!

The footsteps of the king of strength have already come, he did not use any boxing techniques, any martial arts, just an aura, reaching the top of Hongjun's head.

"It's interesting, is it pure strength? It is somewhat similar to the way of proving the way with strength."

At this time, Hongjun was not in a hurry to suppress the river of fate.

He wants to see how many strong figures can be summoned by this river of fate.

Although these so-called strong men are not Hongjun's opponents, almost every one of them has walked out of their own way.

These ways, for Hongjun, are a great supplement.

He comprehended the Three Thousand Ways, but he lacked these perceptions of different ways.

Anyway, the employer didn't say how long it would take him to suppress the river of fate. For such a world-class existence, it wouldn't be a problem if he fought for a while longer, right?

For this reason, Hongjun also specially showed the enemy's weakness, showing a feeling of being evenly matched, making the will of fate mistakenly think that as long as he puts more effort, Hongjun will lose.

"Do you think there are only the King of Power and the King of Era? The King of Hope from the last reincarnation, please appear!"

The will of fate roared.

Another person appeared, this person is a woman, eyes like flowers, full of hope, the aura on her body far exceeds the wish fruit, even the wish tree, she is the embodiment of all good wishes, and is the heart of all people. hope.

She is the king of hope.

In the last reincarnation, this person gathered all sentient beings, hoping to achieve the highest hope, gathered all sentient beings, and tried to break away from reincarnation, but died 893 times.

At the last moment of chaos, hope turns to ashes.

All living beings in the entire world, all hopes, are all destroyed, and there is no chance at all. That's why the three-dimensional universe said that the hope and belief of all living beings can't fight against chaos.

The figure of the King of Hope appeared, and that aura was even stronger, vaster, and greater than that of the King of Era and the King of Power.

hope?Gathering the hope of all living beings?

Isn't this the way of faith?

Good guy, another three-thousand avenue came to me!

Hongjun's eyes showed a bright light, and the aura on his body also increased a bit, and he skillfully maintained his balance.

Not far away, Jiang Xinghe had a strange look on his face.

He could clearly see that Hongjun did this on purpose, to show his weakness to the enemy, and let the river of fate show different strengths.

But the will of Long River of Destiny is more inclined to a rigid order, and he can't see this, but once again improves his own strength.

At this time, among the thugs.

Zhunti: "I didn't expect Master to be so cunning."

Luo Hu: "I knew that Hongjun's heart is dark."

Fuxi: "I didn't expect Taoist ancestor to be such a person."

Tong Tian: "Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't see it, Master actually has such a dark side."

Taishang Laozi: "Master, this wave is really dark, this river of fate is completely sending food."

Wang Shu: "I didn't expect Taoist ancestor to be so bad!"

……

A group of people in the group were complaining endlessly, and of course those who dared to complain about Hongjun were at least starting out as saints.

Ancestor Kunwu: "Haha, I took screenshots of all the things you said just now! Come and bribe me! Otherwise, I will send all the screenshots to Daozu! /Smile"