Chapter 272

In just an instant, Young Hongjun had already determined, and was very certain.

This kind of aura, this kind of terror, this kind of mystery, it is impossible not to be the power of the Supreme!

This is definitely the power of the Supreme!

The real power of the Supreme!

"Broken, is it really Supreme Hongjun?"

Young Hongjun's face changed, and he almost went black in front of his eyes.

Broken, the clown is actually myself?

I am actually the clown???

This fucking Supreme Hongjun actually ran to such a low-class group because his balls were hurting?

Young Hongjun was stunned, his brain was buzzing, and he even doubted life.

WDNM!

WWNM!

Supreme Hongjun can run to such a group. Who can he reason with? What can he say?

He originally thought it was just a Supreme name, but not the real Supreme Hongjun. As a result, it was real. He was numb, and he almost collapsed, okay?

Even if he is a hero, even if he is rebellious, facing this situation, he can't hold on at all, and it's impossible to hold on.

After all, this is Supreme Hongjun!

Not the Supreme Hongjun in the Supreme Primordial projection, but the Supreme Hongjun in the true sense!

"This is really going to be a disaster. Provoking Supreme Hongjun?"

Young Hongjun's mouth was bitter, and he felt like he was about to go black in front of his eyes.

This world is too crazy, he is even crazier, actually daring to do such a thing.

Young Hongjun himself admired himself.

"What will be the outcome this time, what will be the outcome this time..."

Feeling uneasy, Young Hongjun's brain was already a mess, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, at this moment, as if sensing something, Young Hongjun raised his head abruptly, looked at the void in disbelief, looked at the firmament, and his face instantly became dull.

In his mind, only one thought remained.

No way, so exaggerated? How much heaven-defying and people-resenting things did I do? Is it necessary? Is it necessary?

Primordial plane, Zixiao Palace.

"Phew."

One Primordial giant after another exhaled, and they retracted their hands one after another. There were still strands of mysterious, profound, majestic, noble, and root-like aura fluctuating in heaven and earth.

Even if it was just strands of aura, even if it was just the remaining aura, one could still clearly feel the unfathomable, mysterious, and boundless nature.

It seemed that just a wisp of aura was enough to evolve a heavens, enough to gather an immeasurable amount.

"It is indeed a special-level force of the heavens. The origin is really hard to invade."

Di Jun shook his head and said.

"Fortunately, it was only using our Supreme status to pry a trace of the origin of the Heavens Chat Group. If we did more, it would be troublesome."

Ming He exhaled slowly and said.

"Now, that Hongjun's emotions should be very dramatic, right?"

A curve appeared on the corner of Hongjun's mouth, and he looked at the void.

Under his eyes, it seemed that he could trace back to the endless void and joy, as if he could cross the heavens and fall into that high-end Primordial world.

"..."

All Primordial giants.

You really have bad taste.

Isn't that Hongjun also Hongjun? Is it okay to laugh at yourself?

Show!

Heaven show!

God show!

Creation bell god show!

"What we do is not the key. The key lies in Pangu. Success or failure depends on this one move."

Yang Mei said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Pangu, who was closing his eyes and had strands of obscure aura constantly fluctuating on his body.

Yes, the key lies in... Pangu!

Success or failure depends on this!

Their invasion of the Heavens Chat Group seems to be to deter the high-end Hongjun, but in fact, it is not. It is to take this opportunity to trace the coordinates of the high-end Hongjun from the core of the Heavens Chat Group.

After that, it is where their true core layout and plan lie.

And this plan is implemented by Pangu, and only Pangu can implement it!

High-end Primordial.

"Supreme Primordial... projection?"

With a dull face, looking at the void, Young Hongjun said in disbelief, word by word.

Supreme Primordial projection!

Supreme Primordial, projection!!!

He almost jumped, his scalp was not just numb, he was completely stunned.

Only one thought remained in his mind.

Crazy?

What virtue and ability does he have to allow the Supreme Primordial projection to descend?

For some reason, Young Hongjun suddenly felt that even if he fell, it seemed worth it.

After all, looking at the heavens, even if it is a Supreme existence, how many people can have the honor to see the projection of the Supreme Primordial?

This is worth it even if you die, it's a blood profit!

Above the nine heavens, in the endless void, I saw a majestic and noble phantom, as if towering over everything, as if the River of Space-Time was only fearful and trembling in front of it, looming.

Even if it was just a phantom, it contained the power to suppress the heavens and suppress everything.

Every wisp of aura evolving and breathing seemed to evolve countless mysteries, as if there were brilliant mist and clouds, as if erupting with immeasurable divine brilliance.

Deep and secluded, vast and boundless, mist breathing, clouds permeating.

Every wisp of cloud light seemed to contain unimaginable mysteries, every wisp of divine light seemed to be able to bring endless opportunities, even Chaos-level or Heavenly Dao-level, Great Dao-level powerhouses, if they comprehended carefully, seemed to be able to obtain many mysteries.

And when this projection arrived, it raised unprecedented Dao brilliance. The entire high-end Primordial plane was trembling, the River of Space-Time seemed to be twisted, as if it were about to tilt, turbulent, and roaring.

Looking at it, in a trance, it seemed that one could see a Supreme and majestic realm that could not be described in words. The River of Space-Time could be seen everywhere in this plane. Every stream in the plane seemed to be a River of Space-Time.

The vastness of every dimension is even more towering over everything in the heavens. Even a wisp of aura sweeping through seems to be able to shatter a heavens and myriad worlds.

And among them, every powerhouse seems to be standing at the end of space-time, as if all living beings in this plane are towering over space-time, even space-time is difficult to erode, overlooking all these changes from a higher dimension and field.

Supreme Primordial!

The projection of the Supreme Primordial!

"Mysterious and profound, indescribably wonderful, this is the legendary Supreme Great Dao that carries all the laws and Daos of the Supreme Primordial, containing all the primordial and roots, the Immortal Dao."

Looking at the Supreme Primordial core Great Dao looming in the projection, Young Hongjun's eyes were trance-like, infatuated, and he simply stood in place and gave up treatment.

Resist?

Resist a fart!

Resist a hammer!

What is there to resist? It's not the same magnitude, it's not the same concept. Even if he took his head, it's impossible to resist.

Just give up treatment and watch it directly. Anyway, he can't resist, and it has no meaning. In front of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are just ridiculous little tricks. Young Hongjun still understands this truth.

He hasn't even reached the Supreme field of the heavens, let alone towering over the heavens. And the Supreme Primordial? Even above the heavens, it is high above.

This is like a full-level big account running to the novice village to abuse vegetables. Thinking about it, Young Hongjun is desperate, doubting life and cursing.

"I just wanted to plot against the Heavens Chat Group, just thinking it was impossible to really encounter the Supreme Primordial, but it turned out to be the real Supreme Primordial... The Hongjun of the dignified Supreme Primordial is actually interested in the Heavens Chat Group..."