Prehistoric: Deduction billions of times at the beginning, creating the supreme law

Hongjun whispered in his heart.

Naturally, these three people were none other than the subordinates of the Primordial Lord.

After all, it is a giant with more than 200 Chaotic Source Realms, so it is naturally impossible that there will be no other Chaotic Source Realm under the command of the Lord of Primordial Origin.

It was no surprise that they surrendered to Hongjun.

The boss has surrendered, how can the younger brother not surrender?

How stupid that is.

Obviously, the strong cannot be fools.

"Exemption."

Hongjun said lightly.

"Thank you, my lord."

"Thank you, my lord."

"Thank you, my lord."

The four stood up carefully.

"Give the authority of Erwei's sovereignty, this emperor will let the way of heaven proclaim in the prehistoric, from now on, you will be the master of my grandmeng great dimension, the master of one party's grandmeng heavens."

Hongjun said calmly.

If the words come out of the law, as soon as his voice falls, the order is outlined one after another, and the rules are converged. In an instant, a divine light enters the center of the Lord of Primordial Mist's eyebrows, and a mark on the center of his eyebrows can be seen flashing away.

"Thank you Lord."

The Lord of Primordial Mist bowed, respectfully took out a seal, and said: "My lord, the heavens of Primordial Meng have been destroyed by me, and all the origins are here. Please give me a lesson from the Lord."

"As the lord of the dimension, you have some authority over the prehistoric world. I have let the heavens open the rules of the world. If you need anything, you can check it yourself. The myth system reflects the whole prehistoric world, so you can check it yourself."

Hongjun waved his hand to put away the mark, and didn't care, just said slowly.

check?

No need to check.

The Primordial Master is not stupid enough to do anything about this kind of thing.

That's not small mindedness or cunning, that's cerebral palsy.

"My subordinates thank the Lord for the grace of re-creation."

A happy expression appeared on the face of the Primordial Master, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and said excitedly.

"Thank you, Lord, for your grace of reinvention."

"Thank you, Lord, for your grace of reinvention."

"Thank you, Lord, for your grace of reinvention."

The three Chaotic Source Realm powerhouses knelt down and shouted.

"Go back."

Hongjun said indifferently.

"promise."

The four of them did not stay long and left immediately.

"Heavenly Dao, you heard it just now, and announced that I need to retreat for a period of time. During this time, you can adjust the prehistoric and maintain the order and operation of the prehistoric."

"Wait for me to leave the customs, and the prehistoric will re-evolve."

Watching the four of them leave, Hongjun said slowly with a faint smile on his face.

Re-evolve!

In other words, completely perfect! ! !

It's time for Honghuang to be completely perfected!

"Yes, obey the Lord's order."

Tiandao's calm voice flashed, and if there was a wheel of Tiandao appearing and disappearing in the void, the brilliant sky covered a corner of Zixiao Palace, as if Tiandao was blessing Hongjun.

"Supreme... Great Desolation!"

There seemed to be a flash of light in Hongjun's eyes.

Yes, supreme prehistoric!

It's time for Honghuang to complete the last perfection and transformation.

At that time, the prehistoric will become the real supreme prehistoric! ! !

Traveling through such a long time, it can be regarded as the completion of one of his goals.

Chapter 190: Building the Supreme Prehistoric, the last step!

"Time flies so fast."

Hongjun was a little emotional.

Before I knew it, so long had passed.

He went from being weak to being the strongest in the world, then the strongest in the heavens, and even a giant in nothingness.

And Honghuang has also grown step by step from the original Xiaoqian to today, to a personality close to one of the heavens.

The myth system is out.

The supreme prehistoric moment is now!

One of his goals will come to an end!

"This is just the beginning."

The corner of Hongjun's mouth curved slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

It's time to practice.

The origin of one side of the heavens, Hongjun can't wait.

How much can his strength be increased by...?

"Raise the level of martial arts."

After thinking about it, Hongjun refined the imprint in his hand, and in an instant, the source of the 14 billion cell nuclei seemed to burst out, and if there was an immeasurable phagocytic force, it seemed that there was a bright brilliance rising rapidly.

Improve martial arts!

Although the Lord of the Three Thousand Dao Meridians has returned to his position, all the minor paths have not yet been perfected. He still can't let the Qi Dao break through to the realm of the Da Luo Tianxian, and it is meaningless to improve the strength of the Qi Dao.

There is no need to worry about Shinto, the earth is still there, and then there will be another wave of huge harvest, enough to transform the realm of Shinto.

So the most suitable one is martial arts.

The ability to improve martial arts is the most, and then he needs to set foot on the unknown earth. Strength is undoubtedly the most important, so there is no need to say more about it.

.........

Time is like running water, and practice has no years.

In a blink of an eye, it seems to span eternity.

With Hongjun's practice, Zixiao Palace seemed to have turned into a fiery furnace.

The raging qi and blood and the source seemed to be ignited, burning with a monstrous fire of the source.

Hiddenly, multiple visions were born and shattered, as if all kinds of mysterious evolutions converged.

The melting pot of the avenue, the bell of the avenue, the gate of heaven and earth, the rules of the avenue, the long river of time and space...

Countless miracles seem to be reorganizing and cohesive, and seem to be crowning Hongjun, sinking into Hongjun's body continuously.

Hongjun is like the body of the heavens, and projections appear behind Hongjun.

Even a wisp of majestic power is enough to destroy a side of the heavens, even if it is a strong person in the Chaotic Source Realm, if they approach Hongjun within a hundred weights, they will be severely injured, or even fall.

Terrifying!

indescribable!

Incredible!

hum! ! !

Suddenly, Hongjun opened his eyes sharply.

In an instant, all the visions dissipated like running water, and all of them were shattered and disappeared, leaving only faint bursts of loud noises and roars in Hongjun's body, as if earth-shaking changes were going on in Hongjun's body, and there were earth-shattering winds, waters and fires. evolution.

"All the 14 billion cell nuclei have built a multi-rule core, condensing the combination rules, and the rule world has evolved into a prototype." "

Looking inside himself, Hongjun Nannan said to himself.

Power surge!

The core of the rules is all built!

Combination rules are all condensed!

Even, the realm of rules has evolved into a prototype!

"The cells are in the initial state, the later stage!"

"The increase in strength is close to fifty!"

Hongjun said heavily.

This is just a prototype. If the 14 billion rule realms are all condensed and formed, the sudden increase in Hongjun's strength will be even more unimaginable.

It is not impossible to add a hundred weights at once.

"It's time to start."

His face became serious, and Hongjun's aura gradually subsided.

Completely perfect the prehistoric!

Time to start!

When the prehistoric world is perfected, at that time, he will go to the earth!

"Heaven, pass my order, call, all Taiyi Realm creatures in the prehistoric world come to my Zixiao Palace."

Hongjun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, follow my emperor's decree."

Heaven answered.

.........

Prehistoric plane.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Boom boom boom! ! !

Boom boom boom! ! !

Nine loud noises, if they contain the extremes of heaven, seem to be extreme numbers.

Also, nine extremes.

The roaring noise suddenly appeared in the prehistoric world, echoed in the prehistoric world, and reflected in the boundless dimension.

Projected by the long river of time and space, the dimensional lines seem to be faintly visible, and the phantoms of the magnificent realms of one side after another can already be seen above the main space-time.

There is also the bell of the avenue ringing.

If there is Kagura playing, it is like golden lotuses pouring from the sky, a boundless vision is born, and the light of wonderful music rises for it.

In an instant, the brilliant sound of heaven shines through the ages, and countless mysteries sweep across the world.

The entire Great Desolation was shaken, and hundreds of millions of dimensions roared.