Chapter 363 Cutting the sky?

"Why is Father God in such a hurry to leave..."

Xuan Ming said somewhat resentfully.

If Pangu hadn't recovered, it would be fine, but when Pangu recovered, he saw many existences, except for the twelve ancestor witches.

It doesn't matter if you don't see the Twelve Ancestral Witches, even if time is tight and you don't have time to see them, you can still pass by.

But now, they have all recovered, and they haven't come out to see them yet.

"Xuan Ming!"

Di Jiang frowned and scolded, and then warned again: "It is a good thing for the Father God to recover. As the descendants of the Father God, we should win glory for the Father God. How can we complain about the Father God?! If there is no Father God, where would we come from?" Where did we, the Wu Clan, come from such prehistoric mortal beings?"

"What's more, Father God has already said that His old man still has something to do. As the descendants of Father God, we are already very guilty for not being able to help. How can you have any resentment towards Father God?"

Looking at Xuan Ming in front of him, Di Jiang felt very angry. It would be fine if someone else said these words, but now it was him Xuan Ming who was one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches who said these words.

The creatures of the Wu clan do not allow anyone to show any disrespect to Pangu, believing in Pangu is like believing in gods.

Even their current cultivation has reached the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which is the same realm as Pangu in terms of realm, but in fact they still have infinite respect for Pangu.

The foundation of the Witch Clan is that they have limited admiration for Pangu. Even if we have the same level of cultivation, we will still pay great respect to Pangu.

"I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue..."

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, and he quickly raised his head and apologized.

You know why you said that kind of thing, but before you said it, there was a moment of regret in your heart, but you couldn't control it at all.

"In the past, I hoped to hear from all brothers and sisters that no one respected God the Father. If so, don't blame me for being sentimental!" Said.

"Brother, I'm worried, how dare we respect God the Father, that's why Sister Zuohou must have lost her mind just now."

Qian Tu looked at Zuo Hou behind him, and said hastily.

The rest of Zuo Hou also ended their promises one after another.

In fact, if you use Dijun to speak, we will naturally move or something.

……

It has been a while since Pangu's recovery, but compared to our long years, it is naturally nothing.

Before he woke up, he didn't recall his Pangu axe, nor did he slow down and go back into the prehistoric, just so quietly recovered in the trail.

Before recovering, the realm of cultivation has crossed the boundless road in one step, and reached the realm of Hunyuan Xiaoluo Jinxian.

Although it was only the initial stage of cultivation, with Pan Gu's talent, during that period of time, I directly reached the middle stage of Hunyuan Xiaoluo Jinxian's cultivation.

Afterwards, it is a matter of course to pick the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, which will cover all the heavens, time and space, and the end of the era.

As high as a leaf, a flower, a strand of hair, a speck of dust, as low as infinite time and space, endless eras and heavens, everything is manifested in that Dao Fruit.

Pangu saw the evolution of the trail, saw the interpretation of the prehistoric, and saw the scenes, and then he opened up the realm of Hunyuan in the Hunyuan Dao Fruit.

In the end, the reality is blurred and condensed in the chaos. Although it is only a little bit, it is actually a realm of chaos that is so small that it can rival the prehistoric world.

Before reaching that point, Pangu's cultivation realm would naturally reach the early stage of Hunyuan Xiaozuo Houying, and even let Dijiang's cultivation realm break through to that realm.

In that world, there is a special aura comparable to that of the prehistoric world, and the most direct Hunyuan path shines under the sky.

In that world, there are no living beings, even the sun, moon and stars. There is only a piece of Hunyuan aura, and the paths are filled with the realm of Hunyuan.

"He has no weakness at all!!!"

Rao was Pangu who was like this a long time ago, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked and a slight sense of fear.

Because I have seen this strand of white clothes, seen the weakness of Dijiang, and witnessed the mighty power of Dijiang. With the addition of great power, it is reflected in the era of the heavens. As long as I want to see this, I can see it arrive.

This scene is so shocking.

Even if it is as weak as Pangu, it is quite shocking.

Dijiang under the heavens felt quite satisfied when he saw Pangu above.

It is worthy of being Pangu, that is, the same existence as before, who can break the mirror one after another in a short period of time, from the initial cultivation level directly to the early cultivation level.

It can be said that before the revived Pangu, there was almost an enemy existence, except for the existence of any existence in the prehistoric region of the Dijiang River that could be comparable to Pangu.

"The cause of the heavens, the fruit of the myriad worlds, the son of luck, the bearer, the destiny, is the beginning and the end of everything."

With his eyes closed, Di Jiang muttered to himself.

……

Pangu Temple.

"Fat Tian!!! Complete the mission we should complete!!!"

Dijun's eyes were full of fierceness, but what he said shocked all the young people present, Ye Xuan.

"Brother? This statement can definitely be repeated!!!"

Zhu Siyin looked at Di Jun behind him in disbelief, terrified in his heart, and stared dumbfounded at his little brother behind him.

I know why the little brother who was once in a while wise and talented, actually said that sentence of Fatian.

If the ancestral witch wants to conquer the sky, first of all, he will stand firm under Xiaoyi, and second, the ancestral witch's strength may not be weaker than that of the monster race. Beat it.

What's more, if you have a good life and a harmonious life, why do you have to beat your life to death?

To put it in a word, now that the brothers have grown up, if we let us go all out, this is nothing but reality, or it is something that knows that people's minds will change.

When we were poor back then, let’s not talk about being jealous, everyone ignored us. As long as we dared to hinder our retreat, we would naturally go all the way down.

But now that they are more advanced, they treat other races with a more advanced attitude, and they don't pay much attention to territory and the like. As long as the relationship is good, it is common to give some territory to the past.

Just like when the ancestral witch directly assigned a gathering place to the human race many years ago, where did the human race's small southern wilderness come from.

"What's the meaning of that, brother?!"

Ruoliang frowned slightly when he heard the words, he was terrified in his heart, and asked hastily.

"Don't worry, the monster race is small, but my ancestor witch may not be able to fight us!"

Di Jun's expression was anxious, and he looked at the brothers behind him who were less appreciative. He was anxious at first, and then said again: "Do they still remember what Father God said just now?"

"Of course I remember, the words of the Father God, how dare we forget it, it has nothing to do with retreating to the heaven?!" Zhu Siyin frowned and nodded, and asked in a deep voice.

I was always confused about why that idea appeared in Dijun's mind.

"That's good!" Di Jun nodded first, and then looked at the brothers and sisters who were puzzled, with a smile on his face, and said with a small smile: "What God Father said, there is nothing like me in the wilderness. Guardian, something will happen, let us pursue what we want to do."

"Now, let me ask you, is there anything they want to do?!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the sound, and then they all looked at Di Jun behind him in disbelief.

For a while, Pangu Palace fell into silence.

On the contrary, Qiantu's beautiful eyes lit up with a strange emotion, looking at the little brother Ye Xuan Dijun behind him, he hurriedly asked: "What the little brother said means that the little brother has always wanted to beat Fei Tianting , take the position of Zhu Rong?!"

"Brother..."

There was a very simple emotion in Zhu Siyin's eyes, knowing what to say.

"Okay! If Zuohou can be a monster, why can Zuwu be? If Zuohou can sit, my little brother can also sit!" Wuzu's face, which was already flushed, became even redder. One piece, obviously thinking of the prestige shown by his little brother Di Jun before he became Zhu Rong.

"hiss……"

Zhu Siyin on the side gasped even more when he heard the words, good guy, what Zuo Hou said, Xuanming has nothing but no sense, no matter what happens, it will be too easy to deal with The relationship between the demon clan.

If Zhu Rong asks at that time, what should we say?Are you saying that you and the others really have no intention of competing for the position of Zhu Rong...

And that guy Zuo Hou's mouth can be without a gate, he actually called Xuanming's name directly, even if everything is isolated in the Pangu Temple, it may not be able to isolate Zuo Hou's perception.

After all, none of us have ever fought against Xuan Ming, so we naturally know whether Zuo Hou has such weak strength now.

If Xuanming's strength far exceeds our imagination, how will we deal with ourselves at that time...

"Yes, no!"

Di Jun looked at the extremely excited brothers behind him, made a sharp move, and then hurriedly said: "I am not for the position of Zhu Rong, I just think that the seven clans of the Lich are old enemies, but when things happen Now there is no real decent small battle, which has delayed the development of the prehistoric.

Have they discovered that before each calamity passed, Honghuang's strength would double?But now, Hong Huang's spiritual strength has declined rapidly, and there has never been a real lower level.

In the past, before the Dragon Han's calamity, the lower limit of the cultivation level of the prehistoric world was broken, and it was possible to reach a lower level of Hunyuan, but now that so many years have passed, it is still impossible to truly improve to a lower level.

Even our cultivation base has improved rapidly, and we have been compared by countless seniors. "

Di Jun said a lot in one breath, and first said with a small smile: "The most important point is that they want to beat Xuanming and Taiyi away from us once!!!"

For so long, it has always been the Yaozu who oppressed the ancestor witch to do it, and our Ye Xuan has never done it with the Yaozu.

A long time ago it was Taiyi, who was simply our nightmare, relying on the power of the innate treasure Chaos Clock to suppress us and beat us crazily.

If you can beat Taiyi violently, it seems...it seems...it would be a very cool thing...

"think!!!"

Zuo Hou roared angrily, if it wasn't for the Pangu Palace, I would have gone straight to the Heavenly Court by now.

"Can he beat me?" Gong Gong on the side gave Zuo Hou a blank look, and said hastily.

For a while, the atmosphere heated up again.

Yeah, can we beat it?
The answer is, yes.

"So what if the fight is over? If the fight is right, it will be the current situation. If we win, it will be a pleasure, and Zhu Rong's throne can still be Zuo Hou's!!!"

Zuo Hou rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and then retorted.

In my opinion, it doesn’t matter if I and others lose the fight, anyway, we may die anyway, because we have proved the Dao, there is Hunyuan Xiaozuo Houying, one certificate lasts forever, and there is a limitless time and space All of them are my existence.

So, it's almost possible to kill me.

"That's wrong, the meaning of the witch clan is my meaning. We can form the little witches in the realm of chaos to go to the heaven with us. Among them, there is a showdown, the winner is the emperor, and the loser is the emperor."

A smile appeared under Zuo's thick face, he glanced at all the young masters, Ye Xuan, and said hastily.

"But what if the Yaozu cooperate?" Gonggong asked with a frown.

I always feel that the people of Yaozu are some kind of fools, why do they cooperate with us for a reason.

"Yes, we will cooperate. It's just a game. It's a real war. It's a war that belongs to our chaotic realm. At that time, very few people will die, even us. Death is possible, but be afraid, because in the long future we will return."

Dijun's eyes showed weak self-confidence. I never thought that I would lose. I am extremely much stronger than the former ancestor witch.

What's more, as I said, even if we lose, it's just a fall, and we are dead in our limited time and space, and it will take a long time for us to recover again.

After Di Jun finished speaking, all Ye Xuan fell into silence again, except for Wu Zuo, who had been militant for a long time, his eyes lighted up, obviously agreeing with Di Jun's words.

After a long time, Zhu Siyin restrained himself and asked in a deep voice:
"So, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it! Take one of our lives to gamble on the prehistoric future, not to mention who will die!"

A smile appeared on Di Jun's face, he looked at the brothers and sisters and said.

"In that case, I agree with it."

Zhu Siyin nodded, closed his eyes and pondered the answer given a long time ago.

"I also agree. We take it as our duty to protect the prehistoric and conscientious. However, now that the prehistoric is in a bottleneck, I have never heard that no one has broken through to a lower realm. Is there still no other realm under the chaos? If so No, what will it be.

And before that amount of calamity passed, it was possible to know the answer to everything. "

(End of this chapter)

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