Traveling Through Time and Becoming Hongjun, the Prehistoric Era Is so Weak That I Dare Not Breathe

(Clone Ten Thousand Realms Stream + Prehistoric Top Stream Chat Group) Just after traveling through time, he became the master of Hongmeng instantly? Before Hong Jun could laugh for three seconds, he was severely slapped in the face by the "Shrinking Great Desolation" at his feet. Looking at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, which is shaped like a small mountain pillar, Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are facing each other every day. Dijiang rushed towards Taiyi, each step being one-tenth slower than a snail. When Taiyi threw the Chaos Bell around his neck, it was thrown in front of Dijiang. Dijiang couldn't dodge and was tripped by small stones rolling down from Buzhou Mountain, and fell directly in front of the Eleventh Ancestral Witch. "Brothers, Taiyi sneak attack brother, come on." Hongjun couldn't bear to look directly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Kunlun Mountains composed of rubble piles. The Sanqing was swaying as it flew, fearing that it would crash in one second. Hongjun couldn't help but shake his head. This is also called prehistoric. Hongjun's body just moved, and Honghuang looked like he was about to die. I'm afraid that if I take a breath, the whole world will be gone. Hong Jun asked with a confused look: Is this so damn right? Da Dao appeared and shouted: Yes, yes, yes. To you. "There is a road that cannot be walked, so let the ancients return to the supreme road." "Let's go, of course we're going." Dao Dao's words of "take you flying" directly plunged him into the huge pit of clones in all realms, recovering the origin of the ancient and broken world. Countless years later, Hongjun smiled slightly and said: Who else. Taoist ancestors are wise.