Seeking the Way in the Wilderness is Stone

Chapter 321
Xuanhun really didn't expect that Sanqing would be so decisive, and directly made an announcement to the world, so that this unsettled incident on the top of the mountain would lead to another big change.

"Let's watch first! Anyway, with Hongjun around, nothing major will happen." Xuan Hun looked at Pangu's luck method and could only think so.

But at the top of Buzhou Mountain at this time, after the Dao Dharma Eye appeared that day, it stayed for a long time, but there was no movement.

It's just that in the eyes of heaven and law, there are endless karma and destiny tracks manifesting and running continuously, as if thinking about whether the Sanqing's declaration of heaven and earth has an impact on the prehistoric world.

After a long time, a divine light flashed in the Heavenly Dao Dharma Eye, and a beam of heavenly and earth Dharma light shot at Sanqing.

At the same time, Sanqing's luck manifested above his head.

Then, a part of Sanqing's power of luck was gradually separated from the original luck under the light of the heaven and earth law.

These powers of luck are the power of luck possessed by Sanqing Pangu in the name of authenticity.

But at the moment when these qi lucks were completely separated, Pangu's qi luck methods moved.

I saw that Pan Gu Qi Luck Dharma Aspect did not make any sound, but just waved the illusory Heavenly God Axe in his hand, and an illusory and mysterious ax light flashed out, directly cutting off the Heaven and Earth Dharma Light.

Afterwards, this Pangu Qiyun Dharma disappeared.

At the same time, the Heavenly Dao Dharma Eye also disappeared.

At the same time, no matter whether it was the people on the top of Buzhou Mountain or the endless creatures in the flood, they all had a kind of enlightenment.

"Sanqing can crown Pangu's name, but he will no longer enjoy the luck brought by Pangu's authentic name. Is this the choice of Pangu's great god's luck?" language.

"However, judging from this matter, it's no wonder that within the original rules of the Dao of Heaven, there is no way to vent the Pangu's luck. If the Pangu's luck is not vented, the Dao of Heaven will inevitably be "fearful in doing things." "

"Now it's just that Heavenly Dao wants to respond to the Sanqing's announcement, and it is so complicated by Pangu's luck. If I were Tiandao, I would have to vent this Pangu's luck."

After Xuan Hun thought about this, he stopped thinking about these things and continued to watch the subsequent development of the matter.

After all, the matter of Sanqing is just a small episode, and the important thing is the side of the Wu clan.

"Okay, you scolded and scolded, and Sanqing's actions are considered to be the only authentic title of your witch clan as the Pangu Great God. You should also step down!"

Because of the appearance of Pan Gu's luck method, Hongjun remembered that no matter what the Wu Clan said, he was also the blood of the great god Pan Gu, so he spoke to the Wu Clan with a slightly gentle tone.

It's a pity that Hongjun's "wink" was for nothing this time.

The people of the Wu clan were extremely excited after the appearance of Pan Gu's luck method.

Hearing Hongjun's words now, an unyielding look appeared on his face, and the fearlessness in his gaze towards Hongjun was even more apparent.

So the voice of yelling at Hongjun as a thief resounded again.

But Hongjun wasn't very angry this time, he just quietly looked at the group of ancestral witches, waiting for their answer.

"Hongjun, did my witch clan offend you?" Xuan Ming looked at Hongjun fearlessly and asked loudly.

"No!" Hong Jun was indifferent to Xuan Ming calling him by his name, and just replied indifferently.

"Does that have any objection to our witch clan?" Jumang looked at Hongjun and asked fearlessly.

"The Wu family is the blood of the great god Pangu, how can I, Hongjun, have any objection to the blood of the great god Pangu?" Hongjun replied indifferently.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After hearing Hongjun's answer, Xuan Ming suddenly burst out laughing.

Xuanming laughed for a long time, then Xuanming stopped laughing, looked at Hongjun, and said loudly: "Hongjun! Since my witch clan didn't offend you, you also have no objection to my witch clan, and it's rare that you still remember My witch clan is still the blood of the Father God."

"But why are you so mean to my witch clan?"

"Why are you in trouble with my witch clan?"

"Why are you so partial to the Yaozu?"

Xuanming's loud voice of shouting and questioning kept echoing on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Xuanming's voice of shouting and asking, in this place where Pan Gu's luck method just appeared, seemed so hoarse and helpless, but also seemed so fearless.

"I still said it! I'm afraid these words have been kept in the hearts of the ancestor witches for a long time!" Xuan Hun saw that the ancestor witches faced Hongjun without fear, and could only feel emotional in his heart.

"Where did you come from the harsh words? Where did you come from being in a difficult position? Why do I have any partiality towards the monster race?" Just as Xuan Hun was feeling emotional, Hong Jun's still indifferent voice sounded.

Hongjun looked at the group of ancestral witches who showed no fear. Although his face was still expressionless, his heart was already not at peace.

"I, Hongjun, am also a god of heaven and earth in the ancient times. Is it necessary to bully you? So you have found the wrong person."

"You have the ability to go to the Heavenly Dao, it is the one who dislikes your Wu clan, not me, Hongjun."

Looking at the group of ancestor witches and members of the witch clan, Hongjun also has a severe headache.

He really didn't want to embarrass the Wu Clan, but there was no way, people who were right with the way didn't have much choice.

Just when Hongjun was thinking like this, Xuanming listened to Hongjun's question, looked at Hongjun, and said with a sneer: "Aren't you mean? If you are not mean, how can you say that the heaven belongs to the demon clan? "

"Are you not embarrassed? If you are not embarrassed, on the day you become a saint, this demon clan will have been wiped out by my witch clan!"

"And you said no favoritism..."

Having said this, Xuanming suddenly smiled at Hongjun, and then Xuanming pointed his ice sword at a group of monsters, and shouted at Hongjun: "Hongjun is a thief! Is this what you mean by not showing favoritism?"

Then, Xuanming looked at Hongjun and laughed, and said slowly: "Hongjun is a thief! Look at their cultivation level now? Golden Immortal! Taiyi Golden Immortal! Daluo Golden Immortal!"

"And you know, these people, before you preached, the cultivation level of their highest person is only the cultivation base of the Golden Immortal in the early stage."

"Ancestor of Dao? Hehe! Yes! You are the ancestor of Dao! The ancestor of Dao of the demon clan!"

"Hongjun! You are the patriarch of the demon clan!"

Jumang, Rushou, Zhujiuyin, Zhurong, Gonggong, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Xizi, and Shebishi also looked at Hongjun and spoke word by word.

"Hongjun is the ancestor of the demon clan... Hongjun is the ancestor of the demon clan... Hongjun is the ancestor of the demon clan..."

A group of witch monks looked at Hongjun, and under the leadership of the great witch Xingtian, they shouted in unison.

"Om..."

A buzzing sound that only Xuanhun and Hongjun could hear rang out on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun's luck seems to have shifted!" Xuanhun felt a little surprised.

Then Xuanhun turned his eyes and looked at Hongjun, only to see faint signs of luck manifesting on the top of Hongjun's head, the power of boundless luck fluctuated, faintly showing signs of compatibility with the monster clan's luck.

At the same time, there are also many powers of luck, which have the meaning of gradually separating and dissipating.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun! Suppress it quickly!" Xuan Hun hurriedly sent a voice transmission.

"Yes, I know!"

With the completion of Hongjun's sound transmission, the Pangu banner appeared above Hongjun's head, and a mysterious force that suppressed the luck of the air manifested, suppressing the movement of the Qi.

Then, Hongjun threw out the Pangu banner, which turned into a huge divine banner with a height of one million feet, hanging in the sky above the top of Buzhou Mountain, showing its supreme power.

At this moment, no matter the two races of witches and demons, or Sanqing, Fuxi, and Nuwa, they all knelt on the ground on the top of Buzhou Mountain again.

At the same time, the ground between the knees is nine feet deep.

(End of this chapter)