Chapter 265
When Pan Gu heard the words, he immediately lowered his head.

Although he is now the second generation of Pangu, is there any hope of victory in the face of such a powerful enemy?Can he complete the unfinished tasks of Pan Gu's generation?

In order to complete the task of defeating the Temple of Reincarnation in Pangu's generation, he must surpass Pangu's generation!Otherwise, the balance of victory will still not be biased towards this side.

The old man Shi Chen also saw Pan Gu's depressed mood, he patted Pan Gu on the shoulder and said, "It is our duty as monks to defend the Pan King Realm!
If you win most of the credit, you don't have to take the blame if you fail!After all, such a powerful enemy cannot be faced by one person alone, let go of the burden in your heart! "

After hearing this, Pangu felt something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it. What the old man meant was that he wanted to be a non-stick pan. Is he that kind of person?Benefit yourself, but if something goes wrong, others will bear it?

Even if it is, you can't say it clearly!
"Mm! Thank you so much!" Pangu said to Patriarch Shi Chen with a smile on his face.

"..."

Patriarch Shi Chen felt that Pangu was scolding him, but he had no proof.

"Okay, okay! Stop rambling! Go and strengthen the seal first, so that it can withstand the nine-level bombardment of the Great Dao!" Pan Gu waved his hand and said impatiently.

Patriarch Shi Chen nodded, ready to go to the seal.

"Wait!" Pangu called Patriarch Shichen to stop.

"Is there anything else?" Patriarch Shi Chen stopped and asked.

"You first release this guy's consciousness, only his body! I'm going to deal with him well! How dare you threaten me, and even attack me!" Pan Gu said angrily.

When Patriarch Shi Chen heard this, did he find trouble for just this little thing?It's too small!
At most, you can just slap him to death, why bother to torture and humiliate others?

The middle-aged Taoist didn't know, but if the middle-aged Taoist (who doesn't deserve to have a name) knew about the thoughts of Patriarch Shichen, he would definitely cry and beg, "Don't shoot me to death, humiliate me as much as you want, torture me! Please!" Please!"

The ants are still alive, and the middle-aged Taoist has gone through untold hardships and hardships to get to where he is today, so how could he be willing to die?

Looking at the strange eyes of Patriarch Shi Chen, Pan Gu said angrily:

"I'm not like you. I'm pure-hearted and ascetic, and I'm just a small person who has come out of the ordinary. It's my character to retaliate. This bastard treats me like this and wants to take my life. Of course I We must concoct him well!"

Hearing Pangu speak like this, the old man Shichen has nothing to say, so be it if you like it!

With a wave of his hand, Ancestor Shi Chen retracted most of the time-space confinement force imposed on the middle-aged Taoist, and in an instant the middle-aged Taoist returned to normal except that his body could not move.

After returning to normal, he suddenly felt that he couldn't move!

He who is imprisoned by time has no sense of time. The time of being imprisoned seems to be a moment to him. In a moment, he can't move!

He rolled his eyes in horror and looked around, he knew he had capsized!
Now that he is being suppressed by the opponent's backer, it is inevitable that he will die. His current idea is to let himself die happily, without suffering humiliation or torture!

However, things backfired, a familiar figure came to him, and Pangu came to him with a cheap smile.

At this moment, he couldn't move his body, and couldn't speak.He could only stare at Pangu with a pleading look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Pangu said in amazement: "Hey! Now you know how to beg for mercy? Where did the courage to kill me just now go? Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Where's your condescending eyes looking down on all living beings?"

Pan Gu looked like a villain, reached out and patted the face of the middle-aged Taoist, and sneered.

A look of humiliation flashed across the face of the middle-aged Taoist. Once upon a time, whoever faced him was not respectful, and this is the first time he has been so humiliated today!
The middle-aged Taoist stared at Pan Gu with eyes like cannibalism. If eyes can kill, Pan Gu has already been hacked into pieces and his body cut into pieces countless times!
However, Pangu ignored his murderous eyes, stretched out with one hand, grabbed the Taoist robe on the middle-aged Taoist's chest, lifted it up, and brought it up in front of him, looking at each other.

"Didn't you want to burn me with Dao fire just now? Now I want you to try my Dao fire!" After Pan Gu finished speaking, he threw the middle-aged Taoist to the ground in the same way as the middle-aged Taoist treated him just now. .

How this person treats him just now, he treats him!

Although it looks a bit naive, it is also the most relieved way!
Use his own way to treat his own body!

Pan Gu raised his middle finger at the middle-aged Taoist, and waved it twice in front of him. He didn't know whether this internationally accepted gesture would work here. Anyway, he just wanted to humiliate himself.

After shaking it a few times, he saw a yellow flame suddenly appear on his middle finger, which was his Dao fire.

Without any nonsense, Pan Gu threw the flames directly at the middle-aged Taoist.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist was imprisoned in his whole body, unable to move, and even the circulation of mana stagnated, let alone resist and defend.

Although the middle-aged Taoist is at the ninth level of the Great Dao Realm, he is mainly practicing Taoism, and the physical realm has not kept up with the cultivation realm, and the physical realm is weaker than Pangu's by a small realm.

Dao fire burned on the middle-aged Taoist, and immediately permeated the whole body, burning blazingly but without sound.

"Uh!"

The middle-aged Taoist groaned in pain, until I could not only burn the body but also hurt the soul, causing him extreme pain.

In normal times, Pangu's flame wouldn't do any harm to him at all, but now he can't exert any strength, which is equivalent to a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, a fish on the board.

Before long, the middle-aged Taoist's body was pitch black, his body was inhuman, and his soul looked weak.

However, Pan Gu frowned. The middle-aged Taoist looked extremely miserable, but Pan Gu knew that his Dao fire could only hurt him, it couldn't kill him at all, and it couldn't even hurt him.

In other words, if Patriarch Shi Chen let go of his confinement, he would be able to recover in a single thought!

After all, his own strength is too low!My own strength is unique in the prehistoric world, but looking at the entire chaos, although it can be regarded as the group of people at the top of the pyramid, there are still many people who are stronger than myself.

But Pan Gu was done venting his anger, and he was in a much better mood.

After such a tossing, the thoughts of venting anger occupied most of it, just like a child's revenge after being angry, maybe it's because I have not lost my childish innocence, men are still teenagers until they die!
"Hey, this... fellow Taoist, you're out of...out of your anger, and you're in a better mood, so treat the poor as a...fart...let go!" the middle-aged Taoist pleaded.

(End of this chapter)

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