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Chapter 117

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"Not bad, except for a small number of Chaos Demon Gods, most of the Chaos Demon Gods fell."

Pangu nodded and said.

"When Shichen and I ran away, we looked at it; except for the two of us, only Causality, Fortune, Taiyin, and Order escaped; even if there were more than these, it would definitely not exceed five."

Yang Mei added.

"Then it's even stranger."

Hongjun frowned.

"???"

Everyone.

How so? Why didn't they feel it?

"The origin of at least 2,900 Chaos Demon Gods integrated into the prehistoric world; what is this concept? You know, the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods' cultivation is not high, but at least they are above the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal realm, right?"

Hongjun said slowly.

"Yes, the Hunyuan Wuji Golden Immortal realm is low; our three thousand Chaos Demon Gods' cultivation is at least at the Hunyuan Boundless Golden Immortal realm."

"Like us few top Chaos Demon Gods, not to mention high, at least above the Chaos Dao-Deriving Golden Immortal realm."

Shichen said in a deep voice.

"What, so high?"

Hongjun's pupils shrank, his face changed, and he said: "If this is the case, then inside..."

Saying that, Hongjun gasped, his face changing constantly.

Seeing that everyone was blank, Hongjun didn't play too much mystery, and directly said his thoughts: "So many Chaos Demon Gods, what is the concept of their origin?"

"Not to mention high, at least creating a world above the Great Thousand level is not a problem; even lower, it should have the peak of the Great Thousand level."

"However, our prehistoric world was only at the beginning of the Great Thousand level at the beginning of creation, and the realm was unstable; if it weren't for the fact that I and the Heavenly Dao planned to stabilize the space, the prehistoric world would even fall from the Great Thousand level."

After speaking, Hongjun took a deep breath, and his fingers had already pinched and started to deduce what was going on... 0

"What, the prehistoric world was only at the beginning of the Great Thousand level at the beginning? This is absolutely impossible!"

Yang Mei and Shichen exclaimed.

Others don't know, can't they know? Not to mention creating it, even when Pangu evolved the prehistoric world, the aura shouldn't be at the Great Thousand level; there must be a problem here!

"At the beginning, it was only at the beginning of the Great Thousand?"

Pangu's pupils also shrank, and his expression changed.

He didn't know the specifics of this before; after all, when he was resurrected, the prehistoric world had already walked the Supreme Path; Pangu also thought it was the realm compressed by the Heavenly Dao; it turned out it wasn't?

"Yes, if it is according to what these few said, how could the prehistoric world be only at the Great Thousand level..."

"There is a problem here!"

"There must be a problem here!"

Not only the three Chaos giants, but all the prehistoric powerhouses reacted, their faces changed, and their gazes condensed.

The prehistoric beings naturally don't know about the prehistoric status and so on.

After all, this matter involves the Heavenly Dao realm, and it is also something that only the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun, the spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao, can know; if Hongjun hadn't said it, I'm afraid no one would have discovered it for endless years; this doesn't need to be said.

"The palace once asked the Venerable about the prehistoric world, and the Venerable said that the prehistoric world is very special; I also told you about this later; is this the special feature of the prehistoric world?"

Nüwa spoke slowly.

"???"

Shichen.

"???"

Yang Mei.

Why did a Venerable pop out?

To be called Venerable by Nüwa, who is at the Chaos Dao-Deriving Golden Immortal realm, that's amazing!

Isn't this at the Great Dao realm?

The two difficult brothers were all stunned; originally they thought they would no longer have emotional fluctuations, but facts proved they were wrong, and they were stunned again.

Subconsciously, Shichen looked at Yang Mei, his eyes seeming to carry disbelief and shock.

You are really brave; you dared to come to such a mysterious and powerful world to show off; it's really good luck that you weren't beaten to death.

"......"

Yang Mei.

Don't look, don't look, I want to die, really.

"Is the loss of origin also considered special..."

A group of prehistoric giants twitched their mouths and were speechless.

If this is considered special, then it is really too showy.

"Hmm."

At this time, Hongjun groaned, his aura slightly disordered, and a trace of origin blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and was refined and erased by Hongjun.

Seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously looked over, and Fuxi also subconsciously pinched his fingers and used the power of time and space to start deducing.

This calculation, then, there was no then.

The same plot, the same bridge, Fuxi also groaned, his aura became withered, and drops of origin blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if evolving many mysteries and Dao rhymes.

Obviously, Fuxi's injury was heavier than Hongjun's.

"I master time and space, and I can't deduce anything? Forcing a deduction will only make me feel that the fog and resistance are great, and even have a sense of taboo; if I hadn't dissipated quickly, it wouldn't just be a backlash."

Fuxi said with lingering fear.

"This matter is beyond the scope of what we can solve; don't think about this problem again."

"If possible, temporarily seal this part of the memory to prevent being sensed by some unknown existence; before our strength reaches a certain level, don't think about how to solve this matter again."

Hongjun said decisively.

"Yes!!!"

"Yes!!!"

"Yes!!!"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and all agreed without hesitation.

Hongjun and Fuxi couldn't deduce it, and even suffered a backlash; what this means is self-evident; they are not idiots, so naturally they can't seek death to do anything.

"Should we..."

Yuqing hesitated and spoke.

"Don't bother that person with everything; that person is not our nanny; we solve our own problems; if the disaster is imminent or the catastrophe is coming and we can't solve it, then go find that person."

Understanding Yuqing's meaning, Hongjun said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Yuqing nodded.

"This time, let's stop here; our discussion of the Dao and chatting have also spent a lot of time; returning to digest the insights of the discussion of the Dao is the right thing to do."

"The great world has come, and there may be countless challenges waiting for us in the future; cultivation is the most important thing."

Hongjun said firmly.

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and felt that it should be so.

Greeting each other, one by one, the giants left the Zixiao Palace one after another.

After a while.

Somewhere in the prehistoric continent, after capturing the heaven and earth mark and sensing the heaven and earth Dao traces to understand the situation of the prehistoric world, Shichen and Yang Mei fell into deep thought, and their faces began to change constantly.

As if it had become a habit, Shichen looked at Yang Mei again.

"Middle Thousand World? Is this a Middle Thousand World? Idiot! They are walking the Supreme Path; it looks like a Middle Thousand World, but it is actually beyond the Great Thousand level!"

Shichen scolded through gritted teeth.

"......"

Yang Mei.

Don't scold, really don't scold, I will never show off again.

"Brother, let's find a place to open a small world."

Yang Mei smiled apologetically.

After all, the mistake was his; he was still counting on Shichen to cover him, so naturally he had to coax Shichen well.

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