Chapter 221 The Power of the God King

If Hongjun knew what the people were thinking, he would have wanted to have a big fight with each one of them.

He is the most holy person in the Heavenly Dao, the most powerful person in the Hunyuan Daluo. Can this little bit of trash still cause him to fluctuate?

If it weren't for the opportunity to open the Hunyuan Avenue, he wouldn't even want to talk nonsense with you.

"As expected of the Dao Ancestor!"

"This courage is really unmatched!"

Jie Yin Zhunti turned into a dog, constantly flattering the Dao Ancestor, almost kneeling on the ground, shaking his tail and begging for mercy.

Who made them owe billions of loans just now? If possible, they also want to straighten their backs and shout, give me 10 billion pocket jars.

The key is that the strength does not allow it.

The ambition owed by proving the Dao and becoming a saint has not been completed, the merits owed by proving the Dao have not been paid off, and now they owe billions of loans, their backs are really not straight.

Jie Yin Zhunti flattered with a smile on his face, not caring about the contempt on the faces of the people around him.

Automatically ignored the displeasure on Hongjun's face, they were already familiar with such a look.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, they would have hugged each other's thighs, rolled around, and asked for justice.

No matter what, they would find out the thieves who attacked and robbed their Lingshan.

Under the envious and shocked eyes of the crowd, the pocket jars of 5 billion merits all appeared in the air.

Endless golden light shone on everyone's faces, and everyone seemed to be coated with a layer of gold.

"Open!"

Hongjun didn't waste any words, and his mind moved.

5 billion merits, a full 5,000 pocket jars, shook all over, and turned into stars.

Then, a series of light pillars soared into the sky, colorful and dazzling, rushing straight into the sky, wishing to poke a big hole in the sky.

"Daozu, the goods are out!"

Haotian looked around and saw ten golden light pillars.

Hongjun was indeed indifferent, and he looked at the light pillars rising into the sky quietly.

"Heh, what on earth am I expecting?"

With just a glance, there were only ten golden lights, but this epic system was useless to him.

[Ding! SSS-level salted fish system! ]

[Ding! SSS-level nonsense system! ]

[Ding! SSS-level sage system! ]

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Listening to the constant ding-ding-ding sound in his mind, Hongjun's face changed and his whole body tensed up.

He had a clear understanding of the mystery of the system, and even he didn't know how it reached his ears.

That sound seemed to be generated in his heart, as if it came from the depths of his soul.

This was in the prehistoric world! This was his realm, and he was the Heavenly Saint, a strong man equivalent to the peak of Hunyuan Daluo.

It could penetrate his body and hit his soul silently.

If the other party had any bad intentions, wouldn't he, a powerful man at the peak of Hunyuan Daluo, be instantly turned into slag?

At this moment, a long-lost fear grew in his heart.

Hongjun did not linger on these opportunities at all. With a wave of his hand, he put all the opportunities in the light column into his sleeves.

After turning around, he stared at Lin Chen without emotion. Although he had overestimated the other party, he didn't expect that he still underestimated him far.

Perhaps it was because he had been in a high position for many years and dominated the life and death of all living beings in the prehistoric world, which made him have a kind of arrogance that he was invincible.

But at this moment, he was slapped in the face by Lin Chen, which made him extremely unhappy.

Just watching Lin Chen quietly, the majestic power of chaos, like a surging river, kept rushing towards the boy holding a teacup under the big willow tree.

But the boy put down the teacup and smiled slightly, and the invisible mighty power was instantly disintegrated, as if it had never appeared.

Everyone only felt a breeze coming, and even the hair on the temples did not rise.

Hongjun's heart trembled suddenly. That kind of mysterious method, quietly disintegrated his offensive, was the first time he saw it.

Even when he followed Brother Pangu to fight against the Great Dao, he was not as powerless as he was now.

That's right, it was powerless, there was a feeling of powerlessness that as long as the other party had a thought, he would be beaten back to his original form.

Finally, I know why the other party had the confidence to say that, and private fighting is strictly prohibited in the Fortune Mall.

Put yourself in his shoes, if someone made trouble in Zixiao Palace, how could he, Hongjun, tolerate it?

Lin Chen did not expect that Hongjun would secretly do such a thing.

Fortunately, he already has one-tenth of the cultivation of the God of Fortune. If it were in the past, he might really be shocked by the other party.

Although the system said that he was invincible in the Fortune Mall, the other party was the Taoist ancestor, the supreme existence who ruled the prehistoric world for countless epochs.

With a slight smile, he had exposed the farce just now. After all, the other party was Hongjun. With this identity, he gave him face.

Lin Chen had a clear understanding of the Creation God King Realm.

Just a thought could disintegrate the other party's attack. He was very happy in his heart. With a slight smile, he pretended that the farce just now had not happened.

"Congratulations, this is ten SSS-level systems, how many people want it but can't get it."

Facing Lin Chen's kindness, knowing that he was a little too radical just now, Hongjun also laughed.

"Hey, what about more SSS systems? This is a burden to me."

Hongjun waved his hand and sat down. Seeing that Lin Chen's cup of tea was half full, he smiled and filled it up for him, as an apology for his radical behavior just now.

People watched Daozu and Lin Chen talking and laughing like close friends, and no one knew what they were thinking.

They didn't know that Hongjun and Lin Chen had just fought secretly, and Hongjun was completely defeated.

But the three Chaos Gods and Demons saw it clearly. It was a breeze in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the three, it was the rule of the Great Dao.

To be precise, it was the Dao Yun. Just a breath of air disintegrated Hongjun's fierce attack, and the three of them trembled fiercely in their hearts.

Hongjun, a strong man at the peak of Hunyuan Daluo, was not a match for the opponent in one move, not to mention that their bodies that were seriously injured and not healed, wouldn't they be able to crush a large area in one breath?

The three put away their little thoughts and showed a kind smile.

Then an embarrassing scene appeared.

Three big and strong guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes kept grinning there, as if they were sick.

"Daoyou, let me be the next one!"

Yang Mei knew the horror of the opponent, which further confirmed their guess.

He is definitely the peak of the Golden Immortal of the Great Primordial Dao. Even Hongjun, the old loach, is not his opponent.

With a smile on his face, he expressed his goodwill. This is a big shot, a big shot that can completely defeat Hongjun.

If they get Lin Chen's care, will they still worry about not being able to take revenge?

"Well, how many do you want to open?"

Lin Chen did not refuse the other party's goodwill, and smiled slightly as a response.

The polite smile made the three people seem to see hope.

"Of course, open 2 billion merits!"

Yangmei thought, after all, he is also a chaotic god and demon. Although his strength is not as good as Hongjun, although his merits are not much, he can't let Hongjun pull too far away, right?

After some thought, he made this decision.

"Well, I wish you good luck!"

Lin Chen took out 2,000 pocket jars and politely congratulated him in advance.