Chapter 881 (1/2)

All this was not done by his Hongjun Daozu's great kindness. His degree again and again was because he was lonely.

Yes, loneliness, boundless chaos is accompanied by boundless life.

It seems like a joke to live with heaven and earth and to Hongjun Daozu.

Because even if the sky and earth on this side are broken, he just returns to his chaotic origin, sleeps in the boundless space, and only waits for the next world to reopen.

Day in and day out, the new world of Qingming is the emergence of his noumenon. Once again, he becomes a king of the king of the sun. Once again, he wakes up in a new world without knowing or even ignorant of the green.

The premise of helping people... Is the beginning of the disaster before the end of the world.

This is the company of life and death, but also the reincarnation of rebirth and destruction.

Seeing Hongjun Daozu here, he suddenly smiled.

He was very impressed by this challenge. As a reward, he really praised it. Now he has recovered from the state of meat pie to the original form of semi Zara.

”It's really good, demon. It's really much more interesting than those who should be robbed under me.”

”As a reward, I will give you a surprise of challenge.”

”As for you, where did you come from, a Sixiang who is not even a mole ant?”

Speaking of this, Hongjun Daozu didn't care that he had been reorganized in front of him. He planned to be like the half zharo he rushed again. Instead, he gently waved in the direction of the entanglement between Guiguzi and xiaoforget book, and pinched back the line that had already run far away.

Like a king who controls the whole game, he was suddenly interrupted by a fly. He narrowed his eyes when he was not good at all chess games.

”Hmm? You're not from this world. No, you're not even human. You're a collection of multiple grievances. Ha ha, it's so interesting.”

”Can it be said that after thousands of times, my Hongjun has also made people forget his majesty. Now, what demons and monsters dare to jump out and provoke?”

”It seems that this so-called ultimate world may also be a defective product of my wishful thinking!”

When he said this, Hongjun Daozu increased his strength and planned to destroy the black line of taste that the owner of unknown origin hated him very much.

But who thought, at the moment when his fingers were about to force, the trembling Guiguzi, who had been crushed under his power, moved his hand very decisively.

He didn't know what kind of way he used, but he turned into a dark thorn with sharp thorns in an instant, and the unprepared Hongjun was caught at the moment of pinching.

”Ah!!”

A sharp and miserable scream, but don't get me wrong. Hongjun Daozu without waves and waves can't make such a sound of losing members.