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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters Dao ancestors are interested in things

"this……"

Han Ping stared blankly at this seemingly unreliable patriarch. What is going on? Please tell me, God, what is going on?

At this moment, Han Ping had a sarcastic face. He had the urge to clear up the clouds and ask God what kind of drama this was.

"Master Patriarch, what on earth is going on with you?"

Han Ping held it in for a long time and finally asked stammeringly. He really couldn't think of anything else in this world that could influence the existence of Hongjun Daozu. What else could be stronger than this world? [

Unless it's... a creature from chaos!

According to ancient rumors, the illusory world of chaos gave birth to three thousand gods and demons. Pangu was the latest to be born, and he was also the strongest. He opened up the ancient world of heaven and earth.

Since one Pangu can be given birth to in chaos, can a second Pangu be given birth to, or even a third, or a fourth? In this world, Pangu has fallen, but what about other worlds? Have the pioneers there also fallen? And?

Even if they fall, will the strong men in the world they created still exist?

All this is possible, who knows one day a chaotic alien life will suddenly burst out.

On one side, Han Ping was scratching his head randomly, while on the other side, the shadow of Taoist Hongjun was slowly dispersing. It seemed as if something had been lost. "What?" Han Ping was shocked and felt incredible.

"Master Patriarch, what are you..."

Taoist Hongjun smiled and said, "It's not convenient to talk here..."

Han Ping was stunned again! Is it inconvenient to speak here? Damn it, is there any place in this world where it is inconvenient for you to speak? Are you always afraid that others will hear you?

"seem……"

Suddenly, Han Ping suddenly felt a chill coming from his bones. He didn't know whether the figure opposite was the real Taoist Hongjun. He had never seen the true form of Taoist Hongjun. He probably had seen the true form of Taoist Hongjun in the prehistoric times.

There are not many of them.

But at this time, he was not doubting the identity of this Taoist, but was shocked that Taoist was so cautious!

Dao Ancestor Hongjun. This is a figure at the level of Heavenly Dao. According to Han Ping's tests in the real world, Dao Ancestor Hongjun is a terrifying existence that can kill a saint instantly!

Kill the saint instantly!

With such a strong strength, he is still so cautious. How is this possible!

Could it be that chaotic alien objects have penetrated deeply into this world?

Han Ping really didn't know what to say. The series of expressions and actions of Daozu Hongjun brought him too many doubts and even caused him great pressure.

"break……"

There was a soft sound. The figure of Daozu on the opposite side disappeared completely. The shadow flashed past without leaving any trace. Han Ping stared at the disappearing Daozu with a pair of dull eyes.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and noticed something.[

Han Ping's figure in King Zhou's mind began to fade instantly and soon disappeared completely. He also completely erased the mark he left in King Zhou's mind.

In the Star-Zhaing Tower, King Zhou suddenly woke up.

His memory was instantly clarified. He remembered some things particularly clearly. He even clearly sensed the consequences of his future events.

"Child Jifa..."

King Zhou's body suddenly erupted with waves of terrifying murderous intent. The aura of the emperor in the world was inexplicably condensed, making Daji in his arms feel frightened.

"Your Majesty..." Daji was very worried. She didn't know why King Zhou went crazy. Suddenly, she angrily scolded Ji Fa's son. "Ji Fa's son has no respect for human ethics. His rebellion has become time-limited. Of course, he can be suppressed by the imperial master.

…”

"National Preceptor?"

King Zhou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the memories in his mind began to tumble.

"Shen Gongbao!!" His eyes suddenly lit up. Shen Gongbao occupied a large part of his memory. This seemed to be his only chance!

"Hold on to Shen Gongbao and kidnap the saint Jiejiao of Heaven and Earth into the chariot. Only in this way can we fight against the Xiqi army with the help of the immortals!" King Zhou's eyes suddenly brightened, and he knew that if the immortals did not intervene, he would not be afraid of the Xiqi soldiers at all.

Ma. But now, Jiang Ziya has become the prime minister of Xiqi, and he has the support of the saints of heaven and earth. It is impossible for a mortal to fight against him.

Unless you are taking advantage of the situation! Taking advantage of the contradiction between the saints of heaven and earth, kidnap Jie Jiao and use their power to fight against the saints of Xiqi!

This is his only chance! Of course it is also his last chance!

However, in his memory, he did not take the initiative. However, Jie Jiao also kidnapped him on his chariot. All this was due to Imperial Master Shen Gongbao. But even if all Jie Jiao were involved, the result was still the same...

He suddenly felt overwhelming fear coming over him.

Even his body felt inexplicably cold, which shocked Daji in his arms.

"What should I do? What should I do?" King Zhou suddenly felt panicked. He felt that the danger was coming, making it almost difficult for him to resist.

He is like a small boat in a storm, ready to capsize at any time.

"Saints of heaven and earth, Saint Nuwa has been completely offended by me. It seems that there is another saint behind the scenes who is stirring up trouble. Human teachings and explanations are not allowed. Who should I ask for help?"

King Zhou suddenly thought of something.

There are two people who are definitely extraordinary! One is the Taoist in his mind. This is definitely a hidden big man. He is not even weaker than the saint of heaven and earth. But he doesn't know where this person is at all. He can even say that he has never seen him before.

At first glance, it is estimated that it would be difficult to recognize this person even in front of him.

The other one is this fortune teller!

Although he was confused tonight and didn't know how he came back. But he was sure that he must have been to that arithmetic shop and had seen the mysterious Taoist.[

This person can actually calculate even the saints of heaven and earth. Then his cultivation level can be said to be almost equal to that of a saint. If he can get his help, then...

There is another one, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race!

He is the emperor of the human race. If he sincerely worships the three emperors and five emperors, the ancestors of the human race, he may be able to condense his emperor's spirit. That is, his emperor's destiny.



In this way, a little mortal ant in the human world, after getting certain opportunities, began to embark on the path of scheming against the saints of heaven and earth. No one knew that this foolish king, King Zhou, who seemed to have been fascinated by the vixen, actually wanted to have the body of an ant to come.

Calculating the saints of heaven and earth.

However, who knows how tenacious this King Zhou is at this time!

The human heart is the most ethereal existence. The heart is not bound by heaven and earth, and is not limited by cultivation. It can be as broad as a needle's eye or as small as a needle's eye.

At this time, King Zhou's heart changed without anyone knowing!

Unwilling to be treated like a puppet, being manipulated at will by the immortals of heaven and earth. At this moment, because he had obtained a trace of memory of the future, he began to make calculations.

He didn't know that originally he had no hope at all! Any of his thoughts might be known to the saints of heaven and earth, but the world has changed, and the saints of heaven and earth have fallen from the holy position, and their cultivation has become very unstable. Tianji

Chaos, even a saint cannot be considered a future thing.

As for a mortal ant like him, who would care?

Therefore, this brought a glimmer of hope to King Zhou.



Not to mention the preoccupied King Zhou in the Star-Zhaing Tower. At this time, Han Ping suddenly sensed something in the Chaoge Pavilion. The restrictions in the sky suddenly cracked open, and a figure crossed the space boundary and appeared directly.

In Han Ping's small courtyard.

Alice beside him suddenly looked around, her eyes piercing through everything, as if she wanted to see through this Taoist completely. But at this time, there was a faint light shining on the Taoist's body, which caught Alice's gaze.

Block.

"Is this Alice?"

The Taoist seemed to be very familiar with Han Ping and the others, and he greeted Alice cheerfully when they met.

"Um?" Han Ping looked at the Taoist who suddenly crossed the space and came closer. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he quickly stood up, pulled Alice and saluted: "Master..."

This time, Taoist Master Hongjun came in person!

"Haha..." Daozu Hongjun accepted Han Ping's gift, which was regarded as recognizing Han Ping's title. He also recognized his identity, becoming the only third-generation disciple recognized by Daozu Hongjun.

Obviously, Daozu has been observing Han Ping for a long time. Knowing the existence of Alice, he also seems to know many of Han Ping's secrets. Han Ping estimates that this is what Daozu Hongjun is really interested in! (To be continued. If

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