I, Hong Yun, Don't Want the Primordial Violet Qi

Why is it that every author writes the same way about Prehistoric Times! There can't be a good author who can break out of this stereotyped writing style and write his own things about calculations and conspiracies, such as fighting in other worlds. Chaos is so infinite. I don't believe there is only one prehistoric world.

Fuck, in most prehistoric novels, Daozu Hongjun is the worst offender, followed by the original Tianzun, the Second Sage of the West third, and then Emperor Jun Taiyi, which is standard in prehistoric novels.

Anyone can kill Hongyun? Only Western saints can't do it. It's too big to give in to cause and effect.

The pig's feet are seeking death from the beginning! The author wrote the book without thinking!

The author doesn't even have the most basic IQ. He is blaming the sky, the earth, and the air. In that case, he is seeking death. He is simply a retard.

At this time, Hongyun was already a man with a thick body, and the pressure from Buzhou Mountain was getting heavier and heavier. What does it mean to be a big man (?_?)

Where can the enlightenment come from without becoming a saint?

That one? Can the author not write this kind of black Nuwa plot? This is forcefully black! Change the plot, or simply say that Fuxi and Nuwa are fake, and they are really sealed away. Stop being so shady, really

There is no Hongmeng Purple Qi, but you have a spiritual treasure. Kunpeng is short of spiritual treasures, so you still have to die.

Chapter 22, Hong Yun is covered with big 'man', and the feeling is getting heavier and heavier. Tsk~ The style of the painting instantly turns into a horror movie, and one word enhances the emotional color of the whole text.