My avenue is supreme, and was exposed by the Hongmeng Gold List!

Chapter 17 The Twelve Ancestral Witch's Hole Card: Pan Gu's Heart?Zhutian Qingyun only ranked thirty?
"Red hydrangea, give it to Bengong Town!"

Nuwa was really angry at this moment.

Although Hongjun warned the saint not to take action easily when teaching the saint, the twelve ancestor witches should not be wiped out easily, there should be a cause and effect for killing.

But this can't help her, at worst, all the towns will be thrown into the Jiangshan Sheji map, and suppressed until the Wu Clan is defeated.

With the decision, the power of the red hydrangea soared, and it slammed towards Pan Gu's real body.

The prestige on it surges, it seems to condense billions of phantoms of living beings, and it seems to evolve the birth and death of all things, releasing supreme coercion.

"Roar!"

"Then my brother, let's see if your strength as a monster saint can be compared with Daozu!"

"..."

Di Jiang's voice came from Pan Gu's real body.

They were indeed suppressed by Hongjun back then, but this Nuwa heard that her strength was the last among the saints, so the ancestors still had enough courage to learn from them.

As soon as the words fell, the phantom of the ax in Pan Gu's real body rose rapidly, and rushed towards the red hydrangea.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a huge roar resounded through Jiuyou.

The violent power surged rapidly from above the red hydrangea, abruptly smashing the phantom of the ax condensed by Pan Gu's real body.

At the same time, Pangu's avatar retreated again and again, and Jiuyou would vibrate with each step.

The violent power spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and everything it passed was wiped out.

Inside Pan Gu's real body, the Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to have been severely injured, with traces of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Nuwa struck with anger, even Zhunti, who was also in Jiuyou, did not dare to take it hard.

What's more, the opponent's attack mobilized the power of heaven and earth, even if Pan Gu's real body was extremely terrifying, it would be difficult to resist easily.

Therefore, with one blow, Pan Gu's real body has been suppressed by the might of a saint.

However, Nu Wa did not intend to end there.

She waved her hand again, and the seven flying knives exuding supreme power in front of her slashed towards Pangu's real body who had just stabilized her figure.

"Tianmang Sword!"

"cut!"

The icy voice contained supreme murderous intent, and the terrifying blade glow seemed to split the space.

At the same time, the power of heaven and earth gathered together, causing the power of the blade to skyrocket.

In an instant, it turned into seven sword lights tens of thousands of feet long, and landed directly in front of Pangu's real body.

At this moment, no matter the existence of watching the battle in the Nine Nethers, or the powerhouses in the prehistoric who followed the battle of the Nine Nethers, all showed shocked expressions.

"It's over!"

"The twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan are finished!"

"I thought they could withstand a few rounds, but I didn't expect that they would fall into a disadvantage with the first blow, and the second blow would be life and death!"

"The power of a saint is indeed terrifying!"

"..."

When they were shocked, the strong men of all races wanted to know whether the twelve ancestor witches had any backs.

If this is the case, I am afraid that he will really be defeated by Jiuyou, and he will be suppressed even if he is not dead.

At this moment, not only the powerhouses of all races are shocked.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were also shocked. They originally thought that Nuwa was the weakest among the saints. After they condensed Pangu's real body, they should have the opportunity to suppress her.

Unexpectedly, the opponent directly mobilized the power of heaven and earth to deal with them.

As a result, they fell directly into a disadvantage.

However, it is not so easy to want them to perish.

"The blood of the Father God, melt into my body!"

"Heart of Father God, merge into my body!"

"Father God's will, merge into my body!"

"The power of the Father God suppresses all races!"

"..."

At this moment, the voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches sounded from the mouth of Pan Gu's real body at the same time.

Before the voice fell, Pangu's real body trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, a huge palace rushed out of Dijiang's body, and rushed towards the chest of Pan Gu's real body.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Heartbeats sounded rapidly, shaking the minds of the prehistoric peoples.

"Is that the Pangu Palace?"

"The Pangu Temple is actually the heart of the Great God Pangu?"

"I didn't expect that these ancestral witches would have such backhands!"

"If the Twelve Ancestral Witches can really stimulate the power of Pan Gu's heart, I'm afraid the Nuwa saint will not get any benefits, right?"

"Hard to say!"

"The saints are all ants, even if those ancestor witches can use the power of Pangu's heart, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight back!"

"What about a saint?"

"If Pan Gu had never fallen, one finger would be enough to crush those saints to death, right?"

"..."

The powerful people of all races did not expect that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have such backhands.

For a while, many people felt that those ancestral witches might have the ability to fight back.

……

Among the Nine Nethers, Patriarch Styx, who watched the battle, showed a complex expression after seeing the appearance of Pan Gu's heart.

"Humph!"

"Is this thing really in the hands of the Wu Clan?"

With a cold snort, his eyes turned to the blood-red heart that slowly merged into Pangu's real body.

He can also be regarded as Pangu's lineage, but he was conceived from Pangu's cord blood (polluted blood), so he was looked down upon by the Sanqing, and even by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

If he can obtain Pan Gu's heart, perhaps, he can become the real authentic Pan Gu, break through the realm of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, and reproduce Pan Gu's supreme power.

And at this time, Pangu's real body released a terrifying and fierce aura, and charged towards the seven Tianmang swords that Nuwa chopped down.

"Om..."

The seven Tianmang divine knives trembled slightly, and it was difficult to continue cutting down for a while.

This caused Nuwa's complexion to change drastically, and a trace of shock also appeared in her heart.

At this moment, amidst the wilderness, the Hongmeng Gold List trembled slightly, and a new ranking of treasures emerged.

[Treasure Ranking, No. 30: Zhutian Qingyun! 】

[Innate treasure! 】

[Treasure owner: Yuanshi sage! 】

[Identity: The leader of the interpretation! 】

[Reward for ranking: Thirty strands of the origin of the way of heaven!Innate Spiritual Root: Heavenly Thunder Fruit Tree! 】

"Ok?"

"Thirty strands of the origin of the Dao of Heaven?"

"Could it be that the Hongmeng Gold List directly draws the origin of the way of heaven as a reward?"

"real or fake?"

"You have never seen the world, the origin of the Dao is given, why can't the origin of the Dao of Heaven be rewarded?"

"Friend Daoist, this is different, okay!"

"Three thousand roads, hidden but not visible!"

"The way of heaven is one, governing the prehistoric and desolate, running all the time!"

"Yuanshi is a sage, so it is more useful to be the origin of the way of heaven!"

"Unfortunately, I don't have such a treasure!"

"..."

The creatures of all races in the wilderness separated their minds and glanced at the Hongmeng Gold List.

But at this moment, they are more concerned about whether Pangu's real body, which has been integrated into Pangu's heart, can withstand the supreme attack of Nuwa Saint.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Palace!
Yuan Shi was a little depressed. The defensive power of Zhutian Qingyun was comparable to a treasure, and it was only ranked in the top [-].

After careful calculation, he found that there were no 29 treasures in front of him, which could surpass the treasures of Zhutian Qingyun.

You must know that the heavens celebrate clouds, they are immune to magic, they are immune to magical powers, and they are not broken by strange soldiers!
The power of defense may only be comparable to the innate five-party flags fused together, or his elder brother Laozi's Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda and Taiyi's Chaos Clock.

This kind of treasure can't be ranked in the top ten?

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PS: Guys, don’t worry about the protagonist. The protagonist didn’t get a role in the early stage of this book. I hope you understand. You guys who like to watch the protagonist’s opening, you can read other works after scolding the trail.

Honghuang has thousands of works, and there is always a book suitable for the masters. If there are good-looking ones in the future, Xiaodao will also recommend them to the masters.

(End of this chapter)