I, the God of Prehistoric Time, control infinite time and space

Chapter 171 Chapter 172
Sanqing was still alive as before, safe and sound, with minor injuries at most.

The saint didn't come, but Fuxi's big formation was broken through the air.

He also did not do anything to persecute Fuxi.

Perhaps, just to keep the sanqing.

Fuxi's formation was broken, and his whole body was a little tottering. In a trance, his eyes were flooded with blood, and there were countless chaotic laws in his mind.

The power of a saint is indeed very strong.

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"Hongjun, don't think that Fuxi will give you face if you are a saint. You think well!"

"As long as my sister doesn't knead the earth to make people, you won't be able to become a saint after sitting down!"

Fuxi roared, turned his head and began to curse at the vast sky around him.

"A sage is not benevolent, but a dog leftover!"

"You are not a son of man, and with me, Fuxi, he can't turn the world upside down!"

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"If you have the guts, come out!"

"What kind of garlic is hiding in Zixiao Palace!"

"Who do you think you are, what about a saint?"

"You are really patient!"

"Come, come, come out and hit me!"

"Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed!"

"Bully me, a junior, you are really a fucking dog! Open the door for the dog, the dog is home!"

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"Fuxi, it is the will of heaven, don't embarrass me!"

"Sanqing bears the great god Pangu's merits of opening the sky. The merits and virtues are in him. Under the cause and effect, he cannot fall. I hope you can do it for yourself!"

Hongjun's voice fell in Fuxi's ears, which could be regarded as a warning to him.

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"Goodness?"

"It's none of my business if he has meritorious deeds. If he makes a mistake, he will be punished. If he is beaten, he must stand at attention!"

"Could it be that Sanqing's provocation against us is not an insult to us?"

"Who do you look down on?"

"Fucking me, I'm a flat-haired beast, I hatched from wetness, what's wrong with me being covered with horns?"

Hongjun: "..."

"Fuxi, don't be too presumptuous, it's useless!"

Hongjun opened his mouth and warned him again.

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"Am I afraid of you?"

"What's wrong with being a saint? You're awesome, come and beat me and don't slap me, come and come, give you face, beat me and swear!"

Fuxi closed his eyes and stretched out his head, facing the sky, stretched his neck, and spoke in an extremely provocative tone, which seemed... unreasonable to anyone.

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"I don't know how to live or die, since that's the case, I'll seal your three yuan and talk about it!"

"Crime, disobedience to the saint!"

Hongjun easily listed the charges for Fuxi, very easily.

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"What?"

"Seal me?"

"Are you worthy?"

Fuxi yelled, and then...

"Run!"

After pretending to be forced, it's time to do other things, run away, you can't beat it, and run away is okay.

Angry at the saint, and then pretending to be forced to run away, Fuxi's operation, I'm afraid countless people can't figure it out.

But the facts have also proved that the weak can only use their tongues quickly, and they can only run away when facing a powerful enemy.

If Fuxi became the Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxian, maybe he would not be so afraid of He Hongjun.

In other words, this Hongjun can be regarded as a leader among the strong.

"Want to run?"

"It's ridiculous!"

Hongjun's voice continued to reverberate in Fuxi's ears, without any sympathy.

I gave him a chance earlier, but he was useless!

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Hongjun hugged his hands, covering a piece of the sky, sitting quietly in the Zixiao Palace, and he took care of the large space on the Buzhou Mountain in the prehistoric world.

The space where Fuxi was located was squeezed into a thin sheet of paper.

"Damn, sloppy!"

"This time it's too big, this Hongjun is coming for real!"

Fuxi fled from this place quickly, his whole body was a bit defeated, but...

Turning his head to look around, he smiled, leaving this place, he couldn't leave.

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"Chaos void gossip array!"

"Chaos Time Eight Diagrams Formation!"

"Chaos devours the gossip array!"

"Chaotic four-element gossip array!"

"Chaos Xuanhuang Bagua Formation!"

"Chaos holy spirit gossip array!"

"Chaos Five Elements Eight Diagrams Formation!"

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Fuxi hurriedly summoned all the formations, all of which were chaos-level formations, all of which were heaven-defying.

If one formation doesn't work, then two, if two don't work, then three...

"I, Fuxi, don't believe I can't deal with a saint today!"

"Da Luo Zhan Sheng, throughout the ages, I, Fuxi, have been the only one!"

Fuxi laughed at himself, his face full of pride.

If there is no way to retreat, then fight hard.

"I forced myself to pretend!"

"Zhang is arrogant!"

"Don't retreat, it will break thousands."

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"Ants!"

"Don't think that if you control a few chaotic formations, if you comprehend the secrets of chaos, you will be able to defy the heavens and defeat saints, and you will die!"

"This saint will let you one today, against the end of the saint!"

"The mere Luo Jinxian dared to take action against me. Your courage is commendable, but you are too reckless and blindly confident. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are stupid."

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"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs!"

"The sage is not benevolent, and treats the common people as straw dogs!"

"My sage, Hongjun, today declares to all spirits in the world that Fuxi disobeys the way of heaven and disrespects the heaven and earth, and should be suppressed for a million years as punishment!"

Hongjun was also angry this time, this Fuxi was jumping on and off the edge of life and death, if it wasn't for the way of heaven where the subconscious mind was still useful to Fuxi's existence, he would have killed him long ago.

This kind of behavior of angering the saint could have already convicted Fu Xi and killed him [-] times.

What does the saint represent?The prehistoric face, the dignity of the world.

Fuxi doing this is the greatest insult to the way of heaven and the entire prehistoric world.

"Brother... what did you do!"

"I heard that Saint Hongjun is going to beat you!"

At some point, Nuwa appeared behind Fuxi, probably because she didn't run far.

Both of them are in Buzhou Mountain.

"You did a big thing, you don't understand!"

Fuxi smiled, turned his head and cast the Void Formation, teleporting Nuwa back to Fengqi Mountain.

The rest should be faced by oneself.

At worst, it will be suppressed for a million years, and there will only be ten Yuanhui, so they won't die.

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Nuwa appeared in Wutong Forest and Fengqi Mountain with a confused face, a little worried about Fuxi's safety.

"How could brother be so stupid to do such a thing!"

"What should I do, how can I save him!"

"Run over and kneel down to beg the sage Hongjun for forgiveness?"

"No, no, this method is too imaginative. It would be terrible if the saint also stopped and beat them and locked them all up!"

"How about knocking the saint unconscious secretly?"

Nu Wa raised her head, feeling a little unworkable, how could such a saint be knocked out by herself.

Certainly not.

Think of another way.

"Do you want to change it to a panda?"

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"Hey, it still doesn't work. How could such a muddy thing make the saint beat his brother for giving up?"

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Just when Nuwa was in a state of anxiety, a figure emerged and appeared beside her.

"My lord, I can help you!"

Nuwa's body was shocked, her legs trembled a little, her own Fengqi Mountain obviously had no one else's.

Turning around slowly, Nuwa immediately yelled.

"Ah~!"

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

Nuwa hurriedly asked, but was flatly refused by this person.

"You just need to know that I can help you with any problems you encounter!"

(End of this chapter)