I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 204: What does the arrival of the mythical Pangu have to do with the river god?
The mythical Pangu was amazed in his heart, he was worthy of being the River God, and with the River God's vast magical powers, Sanxiao could be resurrected even if he died. However, the humiliation of Sanxiao's death was unbearable.

It was a pity for Shinhwa Pangu that he was not qualified to take action on behalf of the River God, so he could only go to another mythical prehistoric place to protect Sanxiao in another prehistoric place.

"This hateful Shinhwa Yuqing is so rampant and vicious, but he has no idea how he is provoking someone."

"Just waiting to be trampled and tortured by the River God and robbed of the mythical immortal's orthodoxy, life would be worse than death!"

When Shinhwa Pangu turned around, he saw that Shinhwa Yuqing was extremely arrogant at this time.

But he could only leave it to the River God to fish up Sanxiao and come to avenge him in person.

After the roar, the mythical Pangu could only follow the will of the river god and submerge into another mythical time mother river.

But Shinhwa Pangu was still seen.

……

"That is, what is that?!"

And just after Sanxiao fell, the entire Jiejiao wept in mourning for Sanxiao.

At dusk, I saw a vaguely visible, illusory long river above the vast and vast sky, covering the sky and the sun across the entire prehistoric sky.

Everyone can see that a majestic figure stands in the shadow of the long river.

He could even vaguely sense that there was a surging avenue around this stalwart figure.

Moreover, this figure was holding a divine axe. When he raised it slightly, the world trembled and the sun and moon were turned upside down.

This earth-shattering scene made all the monks in the ancient world widen their eyes.

I felt extremely surprised.

"This, this is impossible!"

Even after arriving in the prehistoric times, the mythical Yuqing, who claimed to dominate the world, slightly raised his head and looked at the sky. When he saw that majestic body, especially the divine ax in his hand, his heart trembled wildly and he was moved by it.

A bold guess came to mind.

Could it be that this is the mythical Pangu? !

But how is this possible? !
Everyone knows that the myth of Pangu is powerful, and that myths span thousands of worlds. There is no conflict of orthodoxy when any world is born. He is born to be respected, transcending everything, and Xu Shao appears.

But since it is the Mythical Sanqing Dynasty, I have to admit that the Mythical Pangu's heels are even more terrifying, and he has reached the realm of the Mythical Great Immortal not long after his birth.

The so-called mythical prehistoric era, the saying that there are two ancestors, three saints, four emperors and five elders, is not a lie.

It turned out to be the mythical Pangu, how could he still come to the lower realm?
At this moment, even the heavenly saints on the 33rd heaven were blocking the leader of Tongtian.

For example, the Supreme Saint Yuanshi Tianzun who was in the Zixiao Palace also frowned.

For example, the faces of the two Western Saints were also full of doubts.

For example, Nuwa in the Zixiao Palace also sat up from her futon in shock, her peerless face full of surprise.

Everyone has seen this majestic figure.

Especially the vast and surging power of the avenue, even if it seems like a distant world, it seems as if it does not exist.

It also made the Primordial Monk clearly feel the terrifying power of the Great Dao.

"Is this really the myth of Pangu?!"

"Is Shinhwa Pangu here too?"

"impossible!"

There was an uproar in the ancient world, and a great power from the ancient world exclaimed and boiled over.

Some of the shivering monks who hid in the cave to avoid the orthodoxy disputes all came out of the cave in shock after peering into the sky with their spiritual thoughts.

He stared at the sky in shock at this unbelievable scene.

Because the ancient Pangu in this world fell after the creation of the world, and no one has the chance to see this existence again.

But the mythical Pangu exists in the vast world of mythology, and is also the supreme existence in the mythology.

Unexpectedly, they could actually see the mythical Pangu, even if it was just a shadow...

"Boom!"
"Peng" "Peng"!
Soon, he saw the vague and majestic figure hanging in the sky, in the shadow of the long river.

He suddenly waved the ax in his hand.

This was exactly the moment when Shinhwa Pangu saw Sanxiao's death. He was extremely excited and his whole body trembled. He kept swinging his ax in the long river, and emitted the terrifying golden light of Shinhwa Avenue.

Every time the ax fell, the heart of the prehistoric mythological immortal was greatly shaken.

Even if it feels like a world away, the entire world has collapsed, and the sun and moon have lost their light.

With the last buzzing sound, the Mythical Purple Lotus that enveloped Jiejiao swayed, and the aura of Mythology Pangu emerged, causing Shinhwa Yuqing to frown. Facing the current Mythology Purple Lotus, they could no longer deal with the existence within Jiejiao. .

"It's Shinhwa Pangu, this must be Shinhwa Pangu!"

"The long river he is in may be the mother river of mythical time, so it seems to be close at hand, but it is not in this time."

"Why does he keep swinging the axe?"

"Could it be...could it be that Shinhwa Pangu came here for Sanxiao?"

"This faintly visible figure of the mythical Pangu keeps swinging his axe, as if he is venting the resentment in his heart and wants to split everything."

"Why is he so angry?"

"Could it be, could it be because of Sanxiao's death?"

"Could it be that the appearance of the mythical Pangu is related to the river god?"

"Could it be that if I intercept and teach the River God, I can still invite the mythical Pangu?"

Leader Tongtian is still feeling heartbroken over the tragic death of his disciple Sanxiao.

Seeing this extremely shocking scene, the entire sky almost collapsed.

I also saw the rumored mythical Pangu, as if it was coming to the prehistoric world at any time.

When seeing this appalling scene, the first thing the Tongtian Cult Leader thought of was his own Jie Cult River God!
"Yes, my Sanxiao disciple once said that the River God is at the end of the mother river of three thousand myths of time, destiny, and cause and effect. He is the deified Da Luo, and he is dictating myths!"

"Such an existence must be beyond imagination. It is not surprising to recognize the mythical Pangu. Therefore, it is not surprising that he does not have time to come back and let the mythical Pangu who lives in the other mythical wilderness arrive."

"With this method, we are the only ones who can intercept and teach the River God!"

Master Tongtian, the more he thinks about it, the more excited he becomes.

I have a premonition that the river god will never give up!
At this time, Jie Jiao and Sanxiao had just fallen.

There is still endless sadness between heaven and earth. Snow is falling all over the sky, and it is covered with ice for thousands of miles, just like the dead of winter.

The tens of thousands of immortals from Jiejiao are still weeping and moaning.

At this moment, the world is buzzing.

Above the sky, a vaguely long river passes across it, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire prehistoric world!

Among them, a majestic figure is vaguely visible, holding a divine axe, shaking the world and making the sun and moon eclipse.

Sanxiao had just fallen and was in such turmoil.

It’s hard not to think that this vision of heaven and earth is related to the river god that Sanxiao was talking about before!
Leader Tongtian was suspicious, and even more excitedly murmured, resounding for 33 days!

Whether it was this turmoil or the whispers of Master Tongtian, countless monks throughout the prehistoric era were shocked.

"Myth Pangu? This is actually Myth Pangu?!"

At this time, the heaven was already above the sky, deep in the cornice palace floating in the clouds, and in the Lingxiao Palace where the rays of light shone.

Now Haotian has retired, because Luo He calculated that Zhang Bairen on the list of gods went to heaven, and it was the Jade Emperor and the Golden Mother of Yaochi who were in charge of this world.

But they were all shocked to see this illusory river that was so close at hand.

Looking at the horrifying and vast figures with avenues emanating from them, I was shocked to the extreme. "Mythical Pangu...Mythological Pangu has fallen, why is he still there?!"

At this moment in Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi in the Wuzhuang Temple, his Taoist heart was shaking.Even the ginseng fruit trees in his Taoist temple were swaying violently, making it difficult to calm down.

Even the underworld was in shock at this time.

The Styx Ancestor was also moved by the intensely boiling Netherworld Blood Sea.

Because his heels came from Pangu, a ball of dirty blood after Pangu's death, which was transformed into the placenta, which means that he also has a certain relationship with the mythical Pangu.

It was also because of the fall of Pangu that he existed, so if the mythical Pangu came, he would have found the Taoist lineage.

The thought of this made me extremely excited.

"Buzz!"
At this time, the underworld and even the entire six realms of reincarnation were surging.Among the mist of merit, there is a peerless silhouette, rising and falling.

It was Empress Houtu who had transformed into the six realms of reincarnation, and with the help of Luo He, who had successfully merged with the Tao not long ago, she also murmured: "Father God... Mythical Pangu, is it you..."

Even she couldn't believe it.

Because their twelve ancestral witches were only transformed from twelve drops of blood essence in the atrium of Pangu after his death.

After Pangu died, their ancestral witches came into existence.

Pangu is dead, this is a fact.

But the myth of Pangu still exists.

So how could her father, the mythical Pangu, still appear in this world?

It seems that it must be the work of the river god.

She knew this would happen. Both she and Nuwa were looking for opportunities to help intercept the teachings, and at the same time they also knew that the River God must have some arrangements.

So, she really saw that the River God protected Jie Jiao time and time again.

Of course.

The most shocked ones were the countless monks in this vast wilderness.

No matter in the east, west, south or north, the monks from all directions were moved by it.

They were all looking up at the sky, looking at the staggering figure.

"This...this is indeed related to the River God!"

"This mythical Pangu shadow really appeared because of the death of Sister Sanxiao!" When Zhao Gongming saw this majestic figure, his heart suddenly trembled.

"It's actually the mythical Pangu?!"

At this moment, Jiejiao Wanxian, who was devastated by the fall of Sanxiao, still had tears on his face.

See an illusory long river emerging between the turmoil of heaven and earth.

Although I felt shocked and horrified when I saw the stalwart figure floating in the long river.

But at first I didn’t know who it was, or who it was.

Until I heard the murmur of the leader from outside the sky, and then heard Zhao Gongming's exclamation.

I was immediately moved by it!

"Junior Brother Gongming, is everything you said true?!" Taoist Duobao was still feeling heartbroken over the death of Junior Sister Sanxiao.

After hearing what Zhao Gongming said, he immediately felt hopeful. He gritted his teeth and hoped that someone would come to the Great Wilderness as soon as possible to avenge Junior Sister Sanxiao.

"Yes, Junior Sister Sanxiao once said that the River God is now at the end of the three thousand mythical rivers of time, destiny, and cause and effect."

"Master's murmur in the sky just now also said that the existence of the river god must control the mythical mother river of time. Since it is not strange to recognize the mythical Pangu in this way, is it really the river god that we have invited?" Jin Ling The Holy Mother said excitedly and suspiciously.

"In other words, this illusory long river that spans the ancient sky and blocks out the sun is the rumored mythical mother river of time?" Our Lady of Wudang was suspicious, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it became, and she exclaimed Said: "In mythology, the long river of time is also a river!"

"Great, Junior Sister Sanxiao, our River God will probably avenge you!"

"That Shinhwa Yuqing doesn't care about his face. Come back quickly, River God. Come back and kill them without leaving a trace!"

"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, trample the mythical jade underfoot, and let the entire mythological teaching be wiped out!"

"In this way, we can vent our hatred!"

Holy Mother Turtle Spirit said angrily.

Her temperament is the most fiery and irritable among the three saints.

The fall of Junior Sister Sanxiao had an unimaginable impact on her. At this time, her soul was still trembling and she could not accept the tragic death of Junior Sister Sanxiao.

"River God... Sister Sanxiao said that he was comprehending the mythical Daluo Daoguo, and it turned out to be true!" Even though Zhao Gongming had long been mentally prepared for the power of the River God, when he saw the mythical Pangu, he seemed to be shocked. When I arrived, I was still shocked beyond measure.

"River God...where are you? Come back quickly to conquer the wilderness and avenge Sister Sanxiao!"

Zhao Gongming shouted loudly.

At this time, he finally believed that his River God would never let go of Junior Sister Sanxiao's death.

Now, the Mythical Pangu invited by the River God has appeared in the Mythical Mother River, and you can see the Mythical Pangu's whole body agitated, waving the Mythical Pangu ax, and waves of Mythological Avenue shaking and roaring.

This must be because of the tragic death of sister Sanxiao, who was so angry.

"Brother..."

But at this moment, an inaudible sound reached Zhao Gongming's ears, causing Zhao Gongming's muscular body to tremble wildly.

His eyes suddenly widened.

The voice was all too familiar.

It was the voice of his Sanxiao sister, Yunxiao.

However, Sister Sanxiao died tragically on the spot not long ago, her bones were shattered and her soul was scattered.

How could I still hear my sister's voice? !

This made Zhao Gongming couldn't help but think to himself.

Is this an illusion?

But the next moment.

Sister Yunxiao's voice sounded in her ears again: "Brother... the river god found us before we fell from the mother river of time."

"We are going to be picked up from the mother river of time and resurrected..."

"Now we are about to break away from the mother river of time, between the past and the present."

"But when the River God takes action and is resurrected, time will no longer exist. We can follow the River God's will across time and tell my brother... Let my brother know..."

"After the river god resurrected us, he said he would... take us... back... and trample on myths and teachings..."

Empress Sanxiao, taking advantage of the passing of time, sent a message to Zhao Gongming.

Until the end, the sound became more and more subtle.

Sister Sanxiao...is about to be resurrected by the River God?
Zhao Gongming heard this.

The breath surged instantly.

He was so excited that his heart almost broke.

Roar!
Zhao Gongming was so excited that his face turned red.

He even roared out to vent his excitement.

What did he hear?
He actually heard that the River God would come back with Sister Sanxiao to conquer the wilderness...

Wash away the shame and hatred!

(End of this chapter)