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Chapter five hundred and sixty-five

Hongjun's sudden display of his strength and the appearance of the Heavenly Dao Gears made the figures of Laozi and others appear on the edge of the prehistoric world.

Everyone looked at Hongjun and the two bright lights in the chaos at this moment, and they also took action to protect the prehistoric world.

The figure of Qiongxiao in the purple giant coffin in my hand was also a slow mount. The purple giant coffin turned into a chess piece and fell into Qiongxiao's hand.

Qiongxiao's figure jumped from my hand, and his eyes looked straight towards the direction where Shenzhou was, but at this moment, Shenzhou had dissipated, and only Jingwei's figure was coming towards the edge of the prehistoric world.

"Master, where is Ao Bing now?"

An anxious inquiry came out of Qiongxiao's mouth, and Jingwei, who had just arrived, also looked at me.

"He is in the prehistoric world at this moment!"

I said to Qiongxiao and Jingwei with relief, and my eyes were looking at Hongjun solemnly.

Jingwei and Qiongxiao looked at each other, and their figures turned into two streams of light and headed towards the prehistoric world.

In the chaos, Hongjun looked at the heavenly gear beside him, and the jade plate of creation appeared directly in his hand.

Looking at the Jade Plate of Creation in his hand, a sneer appeared on Hongjun's face, and a force of destruction appeared on his palm.

The power of destruction continues to flow on the Jade Butterfly of Creation. The Jade Butterfly of Creation slowly turns into dust and floats freely in the chaos, and disappears into the chaotic airflow in an instant.

After doing all this, Hongjun's figure slowly walked towards the Heavenly Dao Gear. At the moment when Hongjun's figure came into contact with the Heavenly Dao Gear, a magnificent aura came from Hongjun's body.

Under this magnificent breath, the chaotic air flow around Hongjun continued to roll around, and an extremely desolate world appeared at Hongjun's feet.

"I have been waiting for this moment. Hongjun, you finally made the most correct decision!"

The excitement of the Heavenly Dao sounded, and Hongjun kept silent and his figure went straight into the Heavenly Dao gear.

Just as Hongjun entered the Heavenly Dao Gear, the sound of Heavenly Dao stopped completely, and the entire Heavenly Dao Gear began to tremble continuously.

A trace of white liquid continued to drip along the edge of the Heavenly Dao gear, and these white liquids continued to float in the chaotic airflow, eventually turning into an illusory figure.

"Hongjun, you are the thief!"

Angry words came from the illusory figure, and the gear of the heavenly way slowly changed, and eventually turned into Hongjun's figure and appeared in chaos.

"You are just a product of me in order to defeat Pangu. Do you really think that the prehistoric world really needs the way of heaven?"

A slightly sarcastic word was spoken from Hongjun's mouth, and the eyes of the phantom of the Heavenly Dao were filled with a strong look of contempt.

After saying this, Hongjun's fingers with a phantom of the Heavenly Dao disappeared instantly. At this moment, all the creatures in the prehistoric world felt the feeling of oppression that had been shrouded on their heads disappeared.

All living beings looked at the sky with confusion, but wherever they looked, they only felt that the whole world was extremely dark.

On the edge of the prehistoric world, Lao Tzu and others felt the extremely disordered rules of the prehistoric world, and they all began to sort out the disordered rules of the prehistoric world.

Hongjun's eyes were quietly staring at the two lights in the chaos, ignoring the slightest bit of attention to me and others, sorting out the rules of the prehistoric times.

In the prehistoric world, Ao Bing floated on the East China Sea, and strange and regular silk threads continued to spread along the water surface toward the surroundings. Soon the entire water surface of the four seas was covered with these strange and regular silk threads.

Qiongxiao and Jingwei appeared on the East China Sea, and they watched Ao Bing floating on the water stop around Ao Bing.

"Husband!"

"Ao Bing!"

Two shouts came out from Qiongxiao and Jingwei, but Ao Bing still did not respond. As for the power of rules, the power of rules continued to slowly rise from these strange rule threads.

As the power of rules continues to rise, the chaotic rules of heaven and earth in the entire world begin to recover quickly.

The whole seas returned to peace, and the sea tribes all looked up at where Ao Bing was, and then knelt respectfully to the ground.

Looking at everything in front of him, the purple chess piece in Qiongxiao's hand flew quickly towards Ao Bing.

The purple chess piece entered Ao Bing's body, and a powerful force instantly came from Ao Bing's body.

The power of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian emanated from Ao Bing's body, and his figure also flew straight towards the sky.

When Ao Bing's body appeared on the edge of chaos, the web of regular silk threads under him continued to expand and soon enveloped the prehistoric world.

Under Ao Bing's rules, the rules of the prehistoric world were quickly restored, and soon the entire prehistoric world returned to peace again.

The two rays of light in the chaos were constantly bright, as if they were constantly walking towards the prehistoric world from the depths of the chaos.

"Pangu! As expected, only in this way can you show up."

A faint word came from Hongjun's mouth, and his palms slapped directly at his feet.

Hongjun's palms kept growing, and the surrounding chaotic air flow continued to roll towards the surroundings.

The rolling chaotic airflow continued to ravage the calm chaos, and the desolate world under Hongjun's feet also became even bigger.

The huge palm slowly stretched out under the desolate world, and the huge palm collided with Hongjun's palm.

At this moment, Hongjun's expression changed, and cracks began to appear in the desolate world under his feet, and a breath of destruction continued to gush from the cracks towards the desolate world.

"I can't create the world, but I can destroy the world!"

Hongjun said in a cold tone, and the destructive power filled with the desolate world continued to gather towards Hongjun.

As the destructive aura condensed, the desolate world under Hongjun's feet began to dissipate continuously, and a huge millstone slowly revealed its original appearance.

Hongjun stood on the Great Mother of the World with his feet, and two destructive forces shot out from his cold eyes.

The power of destruction continued to shoot towards the two rays of light in the chaos, and the chaotic energy gathered madly towards these two rays of destruction.

"town!"

The vast and ancient voices sounded in the ears of all living beings in the vast world, and the entire chaos seemed to have fallen into a brief pause at this moment.

Ao Bing, who was floating on the edge of the prehistoric world, slowly stood up at this moment. Although his eyes were still closed, his figure was walking towards the Great Mother of the Destruction of the World step by step.

Ao Bing's figure came to the Great Mine of Destruction, and the rules of destruction continued to gather towards Ao Bing's body.

As the rules of world-destroying in the Great Mirror of the World continue to enter Ao Bing's body, the world-destroying polishing began to shrink continuously, and eventually turned into nothingness and dissipated into chaos.

Just as the Great Mine of Destruction disappeared, a word "Shen" slowly appeared on Hongjun's forehead.

The word "Zhen" appeared on Hongjun's forehead, and the two lights in the chaos disappeared, and all living beings in the entire prehistoric world once again recovered their freedom.
Chapter completed!
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