The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

"Senior Brother Zaiyu, who is he?"

Wukong met Pangu for the first time, Pangu who created the world!

Supreme, immortal, eternal, unique...

Wukong found that these words could be applied to the giant in front of him, and they were extremely appropriate.

He unconsciously opened a pair of golden eyes.

But the moment the magical power was triggered, the strong stinging pain made his eyes cry.

"Don't look, this is Pangu!"

Before Wukong's eyes burst into tears, Zaiyu reached out and covered his eyes.

Pangu, this is also the first time that Zaiyu or Xuanyuan have met.

Not only was it the first time I’d seen him, it was also the first time he’d been hacked.

He was chopped out by Pangu with a random axe.

Holding his groggy head, feeling the phantom pain, Zaiyu's face was distorted, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Before we reach the other side, we are not even qualified to face Pangu!"

No wonder Pangu killed three thousand demon gods during the first battle in Kaitian like chopping melons and vegetables.

He is the Supreme, the only one.

Prehistoric times are eternal because of Him.

The demons fled because of Him.

“Because it’s Pangu, why can’t I watch it?”

The Confucian brothers all told Wukong that his magical powers were very good, but there were some taboos that he couldn't see.

And so is it.

The giant in front of him is obviously a taboo existence.

When Wukong looked at him with his magical powers, infinite terror surged out of his soul like sea water.

This made him very confused and scared.

What frightened him even more was that with the appearance of Pangu, the thoughts in his mind seemed to explode, and each thought was frantically reminding Wukong: Stay away from Pangu!

Stay away from Pangu!

Stay away from Pangu!

The unprecedented, almost instinctive fear caused Wukong's eyes to flash briefly in confusion.

He had no idea who Pangu was.

But from the attitudes of Senior Brother Zaiyu and the others, it can be seen that they are definitely the strongest.

But why should I have the idea of ​​​​escape?

Run away, run away! ! ! !

The desperate thoughts in his mind made Wukong's face gradually darken, his eyes widened with anger, and his expression became ferocious.

"You're teaching me to do things?!"

The sudden low roar startled Zaiyu, and he looked at Wukong next to him in surprise.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Wukong felt the chaotic thoughts recede like a tide, and he regained his composure again, "It's just that I just met Pangu, and my thoughts were a little confused."

"I see."

Zaiyu took a deep look at Wukong and thought for a moment. He took out a scroll of scripture from his sleeve and patted it in Wukong's hand.

"Brother, what is this?"

Wukong looked down at the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand, with a puzzled look on his face.

"This is a record of some of the words and deeds of Master and us. Take a look at it when you have time. It will help you feel a little more awe-inspiring." Zaiyu glanced at the high platform seemingly casually and said, "If nothing else happens, after this discussion, You and I are about to separate."

"With it, you will have more protection on your way to Xiniu Hezhou."

"Thank you, brother."

Wukong smiled. He didn't mean to be sad about leaving.

In the small world of the farmhouse, Wukong figured out many things.

The separation now does not mean that his fate with Confucianism and the Master will be over in the future.

Holding the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand, Wukong sat quietly like an elegant Confucian scholar.

He no longer paid attention to the battle in Tai Chi Tu.

As the great terror named Pangu appeared, many of the disciples from hundreds of schools were chopped out with an axe.

Extremely embarrassed.

Most of the three thousand Confucian disciples came out.

The Mohist disciples could not participate in such a battle and withdrew one after another.

"The Master said: After reviewing the old and learning the new, you can be a teacher!"

The Confucian scholars returned to the rest area one by one, and saw Wukong who was holding on to the scroll, and also saw the pale golden aura of greatness lingering around him.

They smiled knowingly.

The depression and fear in my heart due to being "deathed" by an ax have dissipated a lot.

wow~~

Classics appeared one after another in the hands of Confucian disciples.

Not long after, the sound of reciting could be heard in all directions.

Wukong sat among a group of Confucian scholars, benevolent and righteous in front and behind, and awe-inspiring on both sides.

"It's pretty good."

Wukong squinted his eyes, seeming to enjoy this atmosphere extremely.

Of course, it would have been even more perfect if there hadn't been the incident just now.

Wukong carefully recalled the "out of control thoughts" situation just now, and he was sure that the feeling was definitely not his.

But as his thoughts got out of control, the broken picture of Pangu that emerged in his mind told Wukong that it seemed to be him.

"I was also chopped by Pangu?"

Such a thought flashed across his mind, and Wukong was immediately startled by his own thoughts.

"Why do I think this way?"

"What kind of existence is Pangu?"

"Then who was killed by Pangu?"

One question after another emerged from Wukong's heart, and he was not as calm as he appeared.

He was holding the "Analects of Confucius" and kept reciting it, but Wukong was still a little absent-minded.

At this moment, a word of greeting came into his ears.

“Apes and horses cooperate with each other in their hearts and minds, tightly tied and tightly tied, don’t look for it outside.

All things come true according to one principle, and the Tathagatas live together in the twin forests. "

Wukong's expression changed and he subconsciously looked towards the high platform.

However, apart from the Taoist sage Lao Tzu, there is no other person on the high platform.

Wukong looked back and murmured softly.

"Wanted?"

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Inside the Tai Chi diagram.

Pangu showed great power.

The disciples of hundreds of schools were chopped to pieces by that axe.

This also includes the leader and the deity.

Pangu's ax disowned his relatives.

He won't cut off one more ax just because of his own son.

What's more, isn't it natural for a father to beat his son?

Even if this Pangu is a Pangu created out of thin air by Nuwa, as a novelist and the head of the family, by mediating the creation and making the false come true.

But still suddenly confused!

when!

The legal punishment tripod flew out, and Zichan retreated violently.

Clang!

Mozi's "non-attack" sounds continued, and his hands were shaking.

when!

Bian Que, the battlefield doctor, was holding his medicine cauldron in distress. The body of the cauldron was intact, but one of its legs was chopped off.

Even though Bian Que practiced it again after his reincarnation, he still felt distressed.

Disciple Ling'er advised from the side: "Master, let's run away quickly, otherwise we won't be a tripod."

Anyway, when Ling'er saw Nuwa, he felt that there was no suspense in this debate.

Feng Qishan's ability to get things done has always been the same!

"go!"

After Linger's reminder, Bian Que no longer cared about whether he was heartbroken or not. He turned around and ran away with his apprentice.

It's not like he's a coward.

Pangu is really fierce!

Boom~~

The green lotus swayed, and Pangu's ax fell.

There was just a stabbing sound, like silk being torn, and a huge world of heaven and earth was split open.

Bian Que saw from a distance that one of Xu Xing's sleeves exploded, and the hideous wound spread from his palm to his armpit. The whole arm was dripping with blood, and the bones were visible.

If he hadn't still held the book in his hand, Bian Que would have no doubt that Xu Xing would have been taken away by this axe.

"Brother Dao, aren't you leaving?"

He shouted anxiously to Xu Xing.

"Walk?"

"Why are you leaving?"

Xu Xing looked at the giant standing upright, the book in his hand flipping, billions of rays of light blooming, and the severe wounds recovering rapidly.

"There are not many opportunities to face Pangu directly. If you miss this one, you won't know when the next one will be."

Xu Xing's eyes flashed with blazing light. He was excited, and every fiber of his soul was excited.

Pangu!

This is Pangu!

The Pangu who repairs the fake and becomes the real one is also Pangu!

Boom~~

The wind and clouds are moving, the thunder is booming, and Pangu's ax falls again.

Killing the pendant, the most rigid and powerful!

Xu Xingjing stood motionless, still staring at Pangu with blazing eyes.

Bian Que was very anxious to see Bian Que who was about to leave.

"Ling'er, you go first!"

Bian Que used the medicine bag on his waist to send Ling'er out of the Tai Chi diagram, and then raised his steps to block Xu Xing. The Shennong cauldron captured the mysterious light of heaven and earth, and suddenly met Pangu's axe.    Pfft~~

Bian Que opened his mouth and vomited blood, turned around and yelled: "Are you crazy?!"

"Fight with your life?"

"Is it true that Pangu, who has become a false cultivator, can't kill you?"

Xu Xing looked at the angry Bian Que, with a smile on his lips.

The Book of Earth rose into the sky, and the mighty power of the earth continued to gather. A large Wutu formation appeared, and

"Old friend, what are you in a hurry for?"

Bian Que snorted coldly and said angrily: "Am I in a hurry?"

"Why am I anxious? I should let some ungrateful guy be killed with an axe!"

The smile on Xu Xing's face became even bigger: "It's not like he's really dead?"

"So you really wanted to die just now?"

Bian Que said with a gloomy face: "Okay, then you will die!"

"Grandpa is not serving you anymore!"

He stretched out his hand to recall the Shennong Cauldron, which was broken again, but Xu Xing reached out to hold him down.

"Look, you're in a hurry again, aren't you?"

Ka Ka Ka ~ ~

Shennong's cauldron shook, and the sky shook and the earth trembled.

Pangu's giant ax pressed down heavily, and the Wutu formation was crumbling.

Bian Que's expression changed, and the ocher whip in his hand was about to come out.

"Let me do it."

Xu Xing smiled softly, made seals with his left hand, and recited a mantra: "The heaven and earth are so angry that the sun and moon lose their light. The five mountains are swallowed up and destroyed in all directions. Those who obey my mantra will come and surrender quickly. Those who violate my mantra will be killed immediately. Death and destruction..."

"The dark space is reflected in the void. Disasters are coming here, and bad luck is misty. The heavenly force is coming, and the five residuals are broken. Their souls are destroyed, and their souls are scattered..."

"There are countless evils and disasters. The five qi disappear, and three flowers stand dead..."

After reciting one mantra, another mantra followed, and each mantra contained endless killing intent.

Three thousand mantras were recited in an instant.

Xu Xing's seven orifices were bleeding profusely.

Boom~~

The giant in the storm made a move.

The sky is clear and the earth is peaceful, and the killings have retreated.

Xu Xing resisted the axe, not even taking a step back.

"Sigh~~"

People from all over the world gasped.

Bian Que opened his mouth slightly and looked at Xu Xing dumbfounded: "Brother Dao, are you really good at this?"

"That is!"

Xu Xing touched his face that was blurred by blood, and raised his chin slightly: "I want to die, who can stop me?"

Pangu?

Neither can Pangu!

"Look what you can do!"

Bian Que laughed loudly and slapped Xu Xing on the shoulder.

Thump~~

Xu Xing stumbled and almost fell down.

Bian Que quickly helped him and checked up and down nervously. He found that Xu Xing had just consumed too much and was not seriously injured.

"If it doesn't work, just say, what can you do?" Bian Que seemed to be complaining, but the smile in his heart stretched from the corners of his mouth to the back of his ears.

"No one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"

Some angry sounds reached Bian Que's ears.

far away.

The woman in a crimson dress was blocked by Mingyu.

"Big sister!"

Tingfeng looked at Jun Yue nervously, he was afraid that his master would be slaughtered in the blink of an eye.

"Alright, alright!"

"He won't do anything to me."

There was a long sword hanging on Jun Yue's snow-white neck. She did not panic at all, and actually softly comforted the novelist's only disciple.

Mingyu looked at Tingfeng carefully, a flash of enlightenment flashing in his eyes.

No wonder I couldn't tell who it was just now. It turns out that this new disciple of the empress is a general!

I suffered a loss once in reincarnation, but this time my reincarnation technology has improved visibly.

Although it seems that the true spirit has not been awakened yet, it is at least much better than the previous life.

"Where did you find him?" Mingyu was curious.

"I picked it up on the road."

Nuwa said very casually, as if she had picked up a kitten or puppy when she went out.

Tingfeng glanced at Mingyu timidly and said, "The eldest sister picked me up in Handan."

"At that time I forgot how to walk and was begging for food at the city gate."

Well, this reincarnation technique still needs to be practiced.

Mingyu smiled.

"What, why don't you take it away?"

Nuwa's eyes widened slightly, this traitor would never take the ordinary path.

Everyone else was fighting and killing, but Mingyu was looking for her with a sword!

Mingyu didn't move.

The sword never left Nuwa's neck.

This is the reason why Pangu beat others and did not attack himself.

Since the great god was summoned by the novelist, no matter how powerful he is, he is definitely right to kidnap the novelist.

As expected, Jun Yue, who successfully summoned Pangu, was very exhausted, and Mingyu easily subdued her.

"How true is this Pangu?" Mingyu looked into the distance. Under Pangu's axe, all the disciples were in a panic.

"you guess?"

Nuwa smiled sweetly. She looked at Mingyu who was unmoved and asked doubtfully: "Everyone is going, why don't you go?"

"What to do?"

"Fuck Pangu!"

"Don't go!"

Nuwa's beautiful eyelashes blinked.

She felt that her apprentice had changed.

When the big boss is causing trouble, the third boss is not involved?

Does this sound like a word?

"This is the eternal and supreme Pangu, the only one from eternity!"

"Don't you want to prove Pangu?"

"Now that Pangu is right in front of you, why aren't you tempted?"

Nuwa looked even more excited than Mingyu, and she didn't even notice when Dejian wiped a red mark on her slender neck.

Mingyu looked calm.

De Jian flashed a ray of light and eliminated the red mark. He said lightly: "This Pangu is fake."

"I have cultivated myself!"

"But it's still fake."

"Fake it, but you should go!"

"Don't go."

"You don't even dare to go? Are you scared?"

"No."

"I'll believe you if you go."

"He is fake."

"..."

One of the two urged desperately, the other decisively refused.

After three concessions and nine concessions.

There are not many living people in the Tai Chi diagram.

Pangu killed a circle, and all the disciples ran away collectively.

Zichan and Mozi also ran away.

It was really awkward to fight with his "dad".

Boom~~

Ninety-nine percent of the "devil gods" were eliminated, and Pangu, who was upright and upright, walked towards Mingyu.

Just when Mingyu thought everything was over, Pangu raised his axe.

There were lightning and thunder in the nine days, and there were storms and clouds.

A huge scar opened in infinite time and space.

The big ax that crushes everything comes, without distinguishing between friend and foe.

At this moment, in Pangu's eyes, Mingyu and the others were demon gods who were hindering him from opening up the world!

"Big... big sister!"

Tingfeng stammered, his whole body trembling: "He wants to kill us!"

Mingyu's pupils shrank, and he looked directly at Nuwa: "Empress, how much have you cultivated yourself?!"

Nuwa looked away with some guilt, looking at the murderous Pangu, she said uncertainly: "It's only twenty or thirty minutes."

Twenty thirty? !

Mingyu's mouth twitched fiercely, "You are indeed the boss!"

Qiang~

The long sword leans against the sky, and the whole world is shaken.

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