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    "Hey, why does this kid have the aura of a prince?"

    Seeing that figure rushing towards Hongmeng Continent, the expressions of all the people present changed one after another.

    Immediately,

    The headed middle-aged figure appeared in front of Hongjun in a flash. Looking in front of him, this figure rippling with monstrous and terrifying blood and exuding extremely terrifying coercion at the same time,

    Hongjun stopped abruptly and looked at the other party vigilantly.

    Because he felt the same aura as Pan Gu on the other party's body.

    at the same time,

    He also knew the origin of the person in front of him in an instant.

    But when I thought about it, I had already turned into a Chaos God and Demon, and I stayed in the wild for so long,

    Presumably the other party would not recognize him, he was the one who left the Hongmeng Continent to hunt down and kill Pangu.

    At this time,

    The burly middle-aged man looked at Hongjun quietly, and at the same time he was up and down a lot, he asked with a slightly excited expression: "Are you the prince's man?"

    prince?

    After hearing this, Hongjun's expression suddenly changed, and when he didn't know how to answer, he suddenly remembered the origin of the primordial way of heaven, which was still on him,

    Immediately, his heart was relieved, but how could he, an old fox, show his flaws so easily?

    So he looked at the other party vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you?"

    "It's good to be vigilant. I didn't expect that after waiting for so many years, we finally got the prince. But why is your strength so weak?"

    The current Hongjun is only in the middle stage of the road, and has not entered the late stage.

    Because he also wanted to refine the original source of Luohu, and use the original power of Qiankun, Yang Mei, and Luohu to hit the peak of the Dao.

    at last,

    Then use the origin of the prehistoric way of heaven to impact the half-step Primordial Realm!

    so,

    Regarding the other party's words, Hongjun did not show too much emotion, but suddenly stepped back a few steps, still looked at the other party vigilantly and said:

    "Who the hell are you? I don't know the so-called prince you speak of!"

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    After seeing Hongjun's appearance, the burly middle-aged man in front of him smiled instead of anger, and in a flash of thought,

    A phantom appeared in front of Hongjun!

    That figure was none other than Pangu's blurred phantom.

    and,

    Beside that figure, there also appeared the appearance of Chaos Qinglian.

    After seeing this scene, the vigilance in Hongjun's eyes became even stronger.

    He stared at the other party, and said with a trace of killing intent in his tone: "Who are you? Why is there an image of Pan Gu?"

    Great God Pan Gu?

    After hearing this, the expressions of the middle-aged man in front of him and the nine people standing behind him were taken aback for a moment, and then they all showed heartfelt smiles.

    "It seems that the prince has really succeeded. I can feel the breath left by the prince in your body, and I can also feel the power created by my king back then!"

    "Prince No, how is Pangu now?"

    "The Great God Pan Gu created the world, created the Great Desolation, and then transformed into the Great Desolation, completely falling at the beginning of the Desolation, but who are you? Why do you say he is a prince?"

    After hearing Hongjun's words, the middle-aged man in front of him was stunned again, and then a touch of sadness appeared on his face:

    "Has the prince opened up the world and turned into a prehistoric world? That's how it is!"

    They don't know what Pangu experienced after they fell,

    However, after hearing that Pangu had fallen, there was still a deep sense of sadness in his heart.

    must,

    ?Pangu, the prince of the saint clan, was the most talented person of the saint clan back then,

    But then, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed: "You said, my prince created the world, is this true?"

    "Pindao didn't mean to lie to you. Who are you? Why do you say that Pan Gu is your prince?"

    After hearing Hongyun's words, the expression on the burly face in front of him became deeper,

    He just glanced at Hongjun up and down a lot, and then there was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "It's strange, why is the power in your body not complete, it seems to be only one third, and the original power is not complete.  what happened?"

    After hearing the words of the burly middle, Hong Jun?Transaction, if you promise me and send me back, I can make whatever you think in your heart come true!  "

    After Hongjun heard his words, he asked without hesitation: "Where will you be sent?"

    "In the depths of the Shura battlefield, there is an ancient city there. When the time comes, I will completely hide your aura, as long as you pass through that ancient city!"

    The spider's voice was extremely cold, and with a hint of demagogic power, he said:

    "You have the power of the princes of the holy clan back then, even if they find you, they will not do anything to you!"

    "One more thing, the Primal Chaos Qi on your body can block the erosion of the killing Qi in the Shura battlefield."

    "Except for you, no one can take me back!"

    "As a deal, I can help you get everything you want on the Hongmeng Continent. No matter whose life you want, I can help you!"

    ? Reborn Shang Zhou, started off with anger against the sage Nuwa (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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