Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 97 Fight Again
With a punch from Pangu, the starlight was torn apart, and the sun and the moon were dimmed.

Zhou Tian's star formation was shaking, and it was only a little bit close to being broken by Pangu.

Although the formation was not broken, most of the Luo Jinxians in the main formation turned into ashes and died immediately under the agitation of Pan Gu's fist, and even three of the ten demon saints died.

Chang Xi was seriously injured before, and now he died directly.

Let you be the empress of heaven and the lord of Taiyin.

Under the catastrophe, it has to be turned into ashes.

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In the ancestral court of the Wu Clan, millions of newborn Wu Clan guarded outside the Pangu Hall together with Chi You.

Looking at the direction of the Lich War, Chi You was full of worry and unwillingness!

He is an ancestor witch, but he is the weakest ancestor witch.

So he could only stay and guard the Pangu Palace.

In fact, he is also eager to step on the battlefield, even if he dies on the battlefield.

But he is the ancestral witch, and the ancestral witch represents not only force, but also...responsibility!
He is the last inheritance of the Wu Clan.

There was nothing he could do but wait for the final result.

At this moment, Luo Hu brought Xu Siyuan outside the Pangu Hall.

The millions of newborn witches were completely ignored by Luo Hui. Luo Hui looked at Chi You and said, "What a weak descendant of Pangu!"

Chi You was furious, Chi You looked at Luo Hui and shouted: "Who is the person who came here to seek death?"

"The Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, step back!" Xu Siyuan hurriedly said.

After hearing Luo Hu's name, Xu Siyuan knew that no one in Hong Huang could stop Luo Hu except Hongjun.

After all, he is the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

The only person in Honghuang who could compete with Hongjun, even though Hongjun beat Luo Hu after joining forces, only Hongjun could beat Luo Hu.

But Chi You didn't retreat, so Chi You stepped forward.

He is the ancestor witch, how can he retreat!

Luo Hu looked at the nervous Xu Siyuan and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here today to bully the younger generation!"

Because it was transformed by Pan Gu's blood essence, Luo Hu gave Chi You a high look.

But that's all, Luo Hu turned his gaze to the void.

The Pangu Palace was hidden in the void, but Luo Hu's eyes seemed to see everything.

Luo Hu stopped in his tracks, and there seemed to be a flash of... respect in Luo Hu's eyes!
Luo Hui waved his hand, and millions of witches, including Chi You, all retreated to one side.

Rahu stretched out his hand, the void in front of Rahu shattered, and Rahu stretched his hand into the void.

As if he had caught something, Luo Hu's face lit up with joy, and then Luo Hu pulled it out forcefully.

The rumbling sound was endless.

The opening in the void was getting bigger and bigger, through which Xu Siyuan saw a corner of the Pangu Palace.

Luo Hu not only found the Pangu Palace, he also captured the main hall.

Rahu's hand was held on a corner of the Pangu Temple, and Rahu pulled the Pangu Temple out of the void little by little.

"This is the power that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Daozu!"

Xu Siyuan sighed in his heart, Xu Siyuan stepped forward to help Chi You up, Xu Siyuan and Chi You looked at each other, they both saw insignificance and powerlessness in each other's eyes.

Weak, still too weak.

At this moment, the heart of Pangu in the Pangu Palace was beating slowly, and a phantom appeared on the Pangu Palace.

This is the shadow of Pangu.

Luo Hu looked at the phantom on the Pangu Temple, and then at Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Luo Hu whispered: "Pangu, you are still dead after all!"

The footprints left by mortals on the beach can only last for a moment, but if Pan Gu is alive, the traces left by a strong man like Pan Gu in all time and space and all the past will exist forever, and will always be so strong.

The heart of Pangu was born with Pangu, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born after the pioneering of the prehistoric world.

Therefore, Pan Gu's heart and the Twelve Ancestral Witches should summon Pan Gu from different time and space.

But with the appearance of phantoms on the Pangu Temple, the Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches became weaker.

What they summoned turned out to be the same Pangu.

It can be seen that the imprint left by Pangu is gradually disappearing.

Now only the imprint of Pangu in the chaos can be summoned.

Then Pan Gu is really dead!
Yes, the Pan Gu who split the primordial chaos, killed three thousand demon gods, and opened up the prehistoric world is still gone after all.

As powerful as Pangu would die!
Powerful as Pan Gu is willing to die!
"Pangu, you can actually be immortal!" Luo Hu whispered: "Since the primordial chaos is opened, no one in the world will be your opponent, so what does the destruction of the Great Desolation have to do with you? The Desolation can be destroyed, but even the Dao can no longer destroy you ah!"

"You have transformed into all things. I thought this was your backhand, but you actually dispersed your own blood and divided your soul. You stepped on the clouds and voluntarily became mortals."

"You have transformed into all things, but you have not left your own imprint of the true spirit."

"The prehistoric world is wonderful because of you, but you are gone after all!"

Luo Hu's expression was complicated, and after a long time, Luo Hu sighed: "But it's good to die, you are finally dead!"

Hongjun made Luo Hu afraid, but only Pangu made Luo Hu afraid.

Pangu is a respectable strong man, but such a strong man is better off dead!

Now that Pangu is really dead, he, Luohu, can officially settle down in the wilderness.

It's just that after the absence of Pangu, this prehistoric world seems to be missing something after all!

After a pause, Luo Hou said: "Back then Hongjun and I were defeated by your hands, today I will fight again!"

"This is the last battle between you and me!"

"After all, after Zu Wu, there really is no Pangu in the world!"

"This is not your complete body, but this is not my body either!"

"Gun here!"

There is a gun flying into the prehistoric from the sky, this gun is called God Killing Gun!
Luo Hu held the gun, his demonic aura was overwhelming.

"Come on the axe!"

Pangu on the Pangu Hall raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

The four innate treasures were suppressed by Hongjun, but Bu Zhoushan flew out a majestic blood.

Blood energy turned into a giant axe.

Holding an axe, Pangu looked up to the sky and roared.

Buzhou Mountain was transformed by Pangu's spine, and today Pangu's heart moves, and it naturally responds.

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Not at the foot of the mountain, it seems that one more punch from Pangu can shatter the Zhoutian star formation.

There was no panic on Di Jun's face, only determination on Di Jun's face.

Di Jun shouted: "Change!"

Hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian died, and hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian made up for it.

The starlight is mighty, and it can call the stars.

Three hundred ancient stars fell from the sky.

The stars fell to the ground and smashed the sky.

God, it's cracked!

The sky is broken and the stars fall to the ground. It is not the end, but it is better than the end.

The diameter of each ancient star is tens of thousands of miles, and three hundred ancient stars fell from the sky.

The stars fell to the ground and were about to smash the earth.

Pangu smashed most of the stars with his fist, but there are still dozens of stars that are about to fall.

When the stars fall to the ground, more than half of the Wu clan will be killed or injured.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin stepped forward.

Hou Tu waited for the ancestor witch to help, Di Jiang said loudly: "First break the monster clan formation."

The twelve ancestral witches were all desperate.

Hundreds of millions of liches have already killed red eyes.

(There is also the shadow of Luo Houhongjun in the novels of myths and ghosts, and everything about Yang Mei is completely fictional, so this book does not intend to write about Yang Mei or anything!)
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