I, the Protagonist Goldfinger

Hongjun, although he has not yet become a saint, he is very close to the realm of saints, and it can be said that he is only half a step away. Relying on the fragments of the creation jade disk, it can deduce the future development of the flood and famine trend.

Knowing that the next calamity is the Lich Tribulation, that is, the witch clan headed by the 12 ancestral witches VS the demon clan headed by Emperor Jundonghuang.

However, this catastrophe should be far away now.

After all, now that the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation and the Demon Dao Dispute have just ended, the entire Flood Barren Continent is in the stage of recuperation, the strong are still dormant, and other creatures are generally war-weary, how can the next calamity be brewed?

According to the calculation of time, it will have to wait for him to be sanctified.

As a result, it is actually so much ahead of schedule!

Old Ancestor Hongjun took out the fragment of the creation jade disc and pinched his fingers to calculate.

It was found that the great calamity was really ahead of schedule, the most important of which was that the Wu clan had opened the road to hegemony in advance and already had the momentum to sweep the world, while the other demon clan did not even have a shadow.

The two demon emperors Jun and Donghuang, who were supposed to carry the mandate of heaven to create the demon clan, are now actually the commanders of the light rod, and they don't even have a single soldier, let alone the demon clan that can confront the witch clan.

"It's really strange, why has this seat only been in retreat and cultivation for a while, and the fortunes of the flood desolation have already deviated so much?" Old Ancestor Hongjun frowned.

He then continued to calculate.

It was found that not only was the calamity advanced, but many things in the underworld had also undergone subtle changes.

For example, the Western duo who had a master-apprentice relationship with him was now shouted and killed by the entire Flood Barren Continent, and even shouted and killed by the strong people in the ten thousand worlds, like rats crossing the street.

"Why are they so miserable?" Hong Jun was shocked.

If you calculate it carefully, you can not calculate it anymore, and the future is like a fog. It was as if there was a big invisible hand that covered it all.

"It seems that my Dao practice is not enough!"

Old Ancestor Hongjun shook his head, he could only comfort himself so much.

"It is imperative to avoid the start of the calamity early!"

He did this not for the sake of the Flood Barren Continent, not for the Flood Barren Creatures, but for himself.

Because, if the Wu Clan had dominated the Flood Barren Continent before he became a saint, he could rely on the immeasurable luck to preach and become an existence comparable to a saint. The ancestors of the three clans of Kaitian wanted to preach like this, but in the end, they failed.

And now, the Wu clan has no demon race to contend with, and the development is too fast!

At that time, even if he preached, what was the use?

The creatures of the Flood Barren Continent did not listen to him!

So, he secretly came to the Hong Wilderness, and with just one finger, he trapped the 4 ancestral witches who were trailing behind the two demon emperors.

Let them get stuck in formation, unable to be born, unable to connect.

"When the Lich Tribulation is opened, I will release you again!"

As for his two miserable Western apprentices, he didn't bother to care.

Without the obstruction of the four ancestors, Dijun and Donghuang finally developed, and gradually pulled up a team.

The Wu clan on the other side became flustered due to the sudden loss of the news of the 4 ancestral witches. Fortunately, there are still 8 ancestral witches who suppress Qiankun and appease everyone, otherwise the Wu clan will be in chaos.

However, because the four ancestral witches followed Emperor Jun and Donghuang to lose their tracks, they blamed all the blame on Dijun and Donghuang, often going head-to-head.

The hatred between the two sides deepened, burying the hidden danger of catastrophe.

And the culprit, Lin Beifan, has already returned to the original world.

Although people were not in the flood wilderness, with the help of the gods and demons all over the flood wilderness world, he saw the situation in all parties in the flood wilderness, and guessed that the disappearance of the four ancestors may be the intervention of the ancestor of Hongjun.

Only he has this ability and intention.

"Now the flood famine is a place of right and wrong, I still develop obscenely! After becoming stronger, go to the flood world for a wave! Lin Beifan smiled and said to himself.

Then, Lin Beifan transformed into the God of Hope and entered the Supreme Battlefield.

Although with his current strength, the supreme-level cultivation is no longer useful to him, but no matter how small the ants are, they are also meat, and the supreme battlefield is a stable protagonist harvesting ground, which can harvest a wave every 10,000 years, so cumulatively, earth-shaking changes will inevitably occur.

The hundred-year period quickly passed, and the protagonists of the fantasy world returned.

Compared with the previous trip to the battlefield, they have achieved a lot this time.

It only takes a few more experiences to have a chance to preach the gods and demons.

After the women returned, Lin Beifan's world was filled with laughter again.

Soon after, Qingxuan Fairy also came.

She was very surprised to see Lin Beifan: "You seem to... Getting stronger again? "

"The fairy is really as bright as a torch, and he has indeed made a little progress during this time!" Lin Beifan said modestly.

Qingxuan Fairy was suddenly speechless.

This is a small improvement, it is clearly a big stride!

She clearly remembered that when she first saw Lin Beifan ten thousand years ago, he was only a cultivator of the Divine Realm.

When I saw him for the second time, I had already crossed two realms and became a god and demon.

The third time I saw him, it was in the battlefield of gods and demons, when he already had the strength of the peak of the gods and demons of the day after tomorrow, and he slapped thousands of gods and demons to death.

Now it's the fourth time.

This time, his realm can no longer be seen.

But she felt stronger than his father.

You know, her father is already a congenital god and demon, which is a great master who can be counted in all worlds.

He experienced an unknown number of difficulties and dangers, and after hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, he finally relied on the innate gods and demons in the god and demon battlefield to finally cultivate the innate gods and demons.

But how long has it been since the person in front of you?

From the time I saw him until now, it has only been ten thousand years, and some gods and demons have slept in the past.

But in this short period of 10,000 years, not only has he surpassed her, but also surpassed her father, which...

It really left her with no idea what to say.

A thousand words, gathered into one sentence.

"You're such a pervert!"

Lin Beifan's face was a little ugly: "How does a fairy speak?" We used to be comrades in the same trenches, did we scold our comrades like this? "

"Who let you cultivate so fast, leaving me behind in the blink of an eye, and I was deeply shocked!" Qingxuan fairy said.

Well, for the sake of the fairy's heavy resentment, Lin Beifan forgave her!

"What is the matter of the fairy coming this time?" Lin Beifan asked.

Qingxuan Fairy said: "After I went back, I reported the things in the battlefield to my father. Father is very grateful to you, he would like to invite you to his home and thank you! "