Chapter 42 Two words are engraved in the long sword, no beginning!

Penglai Island.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch immediately appeared on Penglai Island when there was no response.

Just appearing in Penglai Island, the Twelve Ancestor Witch has a lot of respect.

Looking at this tiny island, the Twelve Ancestral Witch felt a hint of danger.

Infinite vitality radiates in this island.

Xiantian gods shine, covering the entire island.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch, who was originally lawless, had a tempered aura at this moment and looked respectful.

They knew that this was the senior’s dojo, and of course they didn’t dare to be presumptuous.

After all, the senior’s strength is far beyond their imagination.

“Let’s go!”

Di Jiang looked at everyone, and then walked towards the Taoist courtyard on the island.

Hearing that, the other ancestral witches also nodded slowly, and followed.

Penglai Island, in the Taoyuan.

Luo Xuan’s eyes showed a smile, and he was looking at the Pangu heart in front of him.

Although Pangu left behind a trace of spirit.

However, if you want a real resurrection, it is not that simple.

And the Twelve Ancestor Witch is the key to me.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch, inherited the power of Pangu’s bloodline.

Only by re-gathering the blood power of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, Pangu has the possibility of resurrection.

“Senior, the 12th Ancestor Witch is here to see you!”

Suddenly, Dijiang’s voice sounded outside the Taoyuan.

Luo Xuan raised his head slightly, and there was a slight spatial fluctuation.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch appeared directly in the backyard.

“Meet senior!”

The Twelve Ancestral Witch had just appeared, he looked at the figure in front of him respectfully.

“Get up!”

Looking at the Twelve Ancestor Witch, Luo Xuan waved his hand slightly, and said lightly.

The Twelfth Ancestor Witch immediately felt relieved, and raised his head, but his expression was still extremely respectful.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witch who just raised his head, his face became serious in an instant.

Their eyes were all staring at the heart in the sky.

Boom boom boom~!



The huge heart was beating continuously, and Peng Bai’s Blood Qi directly made the ancestors tremble.

Heart of Pangu!

Looking at this heart, everyone was shocked!

Yes, this is the heart of Pangu!

In the previous earthquake, Pangu’s heart emerged in Nine Heavens.

This scene has been seen in the entire prehistoric world!

The Twelve Ancestral Witch is completely unclear, what is going on!

Right now, the disappearing Pangu heart is indeed here for this senior!

This is not easy!

The Twelve Ancestor Witches looked solemn and looked at each other.

Pangu’s heart is a relic of the Father God, and must not fall into the hands of outsiders.

However, the senior in front of him is not a third-rate figure.

Even if their twelve ancestor witches go together, they might shake the tree like ants!

Just when the face of the 12th Ancestor Witch was complicated!

Buzzing!

Pangu’s heart has indeed changed suddenly!

A buzzing buzzing sounded from Pangu’s heart.

Endless Blood Qi suddenly poured out from Pangu’s heart, and the surrounding space was filled with blood Qi fluctuations.

With the passage of time, this blood Qi became more and more intense, and it was still gathering slowly.

Luo Xuan’s expression remained unchanged, and he still watched the changes in Pangu’s heart indifferently.

Beside, the Twelve Ancestor Witch was indeed shocked!

They could feel that the aura of Father Pangu in Pangu’s heart became more and more terrifying at this time.

But after a while.

The Blood Qi power that permeated the surrounding space was all gathered together, and a figure indeed appeared in front of everyone.

The figure is no more than a few feet tall, and the breath is weak, but the body is indeed straight, and the whole body exudes an upright aura!

“Father God!”

Looking at the figure in front of him, the Twelve Ancestor Witch was indeed shocked, and quickly bowed his respect.

The figure in front of him is Pangu!

“Pangu, I have seen fellow daoist!”

Pangu looked at the Twelve Ancestor Witch and nodded slightly, and then he bowed slightly to Luo Xuan.

“Don’t be polite!”

Luo Xuan also spoke slowly when he heard this.

this……

This scene appeared under the eyes of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, and it was like a thunder in the heart!

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This is Father Pangu!

He was so respectful to this Luo Xuan senior!

“The fellow daoist still exists, but Pangu is dead!”



Looking at Luo Xuan, Pangu sighed inwardly.

Compared with Luo Xuan’s strength, his strength still has an unbridgeable gap!

When facing the great road, he was so powerless!

Only then can he truly know the power of Luo Xuan and respect him from the heart!

“Fellow daoist wants to be resurrected, there is also a chance!”

Looking at Pangu, Luo Xuan continued to speak.

Everyone present was shocked when he said it!

resurrection!

Father Pangu hopes to be resurrected!

When the Twelve Ancestor Witch heard this, his face was indeed shocked!

Father Pangu transforms everything into his body!

Evolve all things!

At this moment, they actually heard that Pangu had a chance to resurrect! ! !

The shock of the twelve ancestor witches can be imagined!

“If there is a resurrection day, Pangu will obey!”

Pangu’s everlasting expression also showed a trace of excitement.

The own situation, only you know.

Only a trace of the spirit of the spirit remains, and it will dissipate at any time.

Right now, there is still the possibility of resurrection? !

Why don’t you let him get excited!

If it’s someone else, Pangu will never believe it, but if it’s the one in front of you, Pangu will absolutely believe it!

———————

In the depths of chaos.

In the originally calm chaos, it really became lively at this moment.

The chaos that hadn’t had any anger in the first place did appear one after another.

But in an instant, dozens of figures appeared.

Every figure is filled with the aura of law, and the momentum of endless terror is surging.

This is the Chaos Demon God!

Even when Pangu killed three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, they still survived by various means.

“The avenue has appeared!”

“You guys should think of a way!”

At this time, the bright demon god shining endlessly bright true meaning, looked at many fellow daoist and said.

“Think of a way? Is there any way, can we be its opponents?”

“The power of the avenue is extremely powerful. With the strength of the Chaos Demon God like me, it is simply a food delivery!”

“Yes, that is, I don’t think it would be better to do nothing honestly, so that it might be possible to survive.”

“…”

Many Chaos Demon Gods all showed a pessimistic expression upon hearing this.

The power of Dadao is really too strong, and with the strength of people like them, it is absolutely impossible to win.

Raised eyebrows, bright, Karma Demon God and others all looked gloomy.

These Chaos Demon Gods are already afraid of Dao, and it seems that they don’t want to do anything with Dao!

Huh!

Suddenly, a silver light came from the endless chaos.

However, in an instant, it was approaching all the Chaos Demon Gods.

A long sword shines endlessly!

A terrifying and depressed breath came from this long sword.

Seeing this long sword, everyone present was shocked!

Endless and terrifying killing intent radiated from this long sword, and mysterious aura permeated this space.

When the name in this long sword was clearly seen, everyone present was shocked!

Immediately, his face was ecstatic!

Because, in this long sword, there are two characters engraved!

No beginning!

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