Honghuang: My understanding defies heaven and creates freedom for others!

Chapter 65: I bumped my head into your Yujing Mountain and died!

Chapter 65: I bumped my head into your Yujing Mountain and died!
Give Sanqing a little shock!

The true body was condensed by the ancestral witches, and Pangu was defeated by Nuwa!

good guy...

Sanqing called her a good guy in her heart and looked at Nuwa with some confusion.

No matter how you look at it, I don’t think Nuwa is the kind of person who can fight Pangu’s true form?

"Daluo Jinxian...how did you do it?" Shangqing Tongtian was the most anxious and asked Xiang Nuwa impatiently.

"This...I don't know..." Nuwa was a little at a loss.

"Pangu's true body? Are those witch clans also Pangu's true sect?" Yuqing Yuanshi also asked hurriedly.

"I don't know!" Nuwa was still confused.

"Is it possible that fellow Taoist disciple is also the Pangu sect?" Taiqing Laozi also asked attentively.

"I told you I don't know!"

Nuwa looked at Jiang Sheng: "He knows, just ask him!"

The three of them looked at Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng's expression froze, and then he said quietly: "Well... we have to start talking about it when I left Buzhou Mountain!"

Fuxi was speechless: "Why don't you start with Pangu's creation of heaven?"

Jiang Sheng blinked: "Oh, yes, we have to start with Pangu Kaitian!"

The corners of the mouths of the five twitched.

Do you really start talking about it from the beginning of Pangu?
Jiang Sheng didn't care and thought of himself: "Speaking of which, in that chaos, a divine being was born, which is called Pangu! Later, Pangu opened the sky and fought against three thousand demon gods, but he died of exhaustion. The soul was divided into three and transformed into Sanqing, there are twelve drops of essence and blood, turned into twelve ancestral witches! The twelve ancestral witches, and the twelve capital gods and evil formations, burn the essence and blood of the ancestral witches, and summon the true body of Pangu!"

"Oh? In addition to our Sanqing, there are also the twelve ancestral witches who are also Pangu Zongzong?" Yuan Shi frowned.

"Hey, are you Sanqing?" Nuwa was surprised.

"Have you just come to your senses?" Fuxi complained helplessly.

"No, what I want to know is, how did she defeat Pangu's true body? That Daluo aura must be fake, right?" Tongtian couldn't wait to know how Nuwa defeated Pangu's true body!

As for what is not authentic about Pangu?Who cares?

Jiang Sheng looked at Nuwa and smiled. "She, how should I put it? As the most holy Nuwa Empress in all the worlds, wouldn't it be easy to take Pangu's true form?"

Nuwa: ? ? ?
Fuxi: ? ? ?
Samcheong:? ? ?
What the hell is this?

What does it mean to be the most holy of all heavens and all realms, the most holy of all, Nuwa?

"What? The three fellow Taoists have never heard of the legend of Nuwa's creation?" Jiang Sheng asked with a smile.

Sanqing was at a loss, Fuxi was also at a loss, and Nuwa was even more at a loss...

"Creation? Me?" Nuwa looked at Jiang Sheng blankly.

Jiang Sheng listed them one by one and began to calculate: "Well, there are many people who created the world, such as Haotian, Taiyi, Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Yinglong, Sanqing, Wusheng Old Mother, Four Symbols, etc..."

Samcheong:? ? ?
"What the hell? You said I'm the God of Creation?" Tongtian blinked, a little confused.

"Creation God?" Yuanshi also frowned.

Only I am thoughtful.

Nuwa and Fuxi have gradually become accustomed to the things that pop out of Jiang Sheng's mouth from time to time.

Obviously, what Jiang Sheng said is definitely not in the current era.

I pondered for a long time, and then asked: "Dao... friend, is the creation of the world that you are talking about creating the prehistoric world? Or is it one of the so-called heavens and worlds?"

Jiang Sheng said: "It may be the prehistoric era, or it may be one of the heavens and worlds!"

Tongtian was speechless: "It's the same as not saying it!"

Immediately, he pondered again: "Even if the world is created and the sky is opened, it certainly cannot be the prehistoric era. The prehistoric era was opened by Pangu. We are just Pangu's legacy. What should be opened are the heavens and the worlds! Hey, by the way, the heavens Where is the world? Why didn’t I see it?”

"Create it! If you don't create it, where will the heavens and the worlds come from?!" Jiang Sheng said with some humor.

"Oh, I didn't create the co-author! I see... Well... By the way, I haven't created it yet, how do you know that there are heavens and realms?"

Tongtian looked at Jiang Sheng with doubt on his face: "Is it possible that you are a Daluo Jinxian? You can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?"

"There is an old man who is suppressing him. In today's prehistoric times, who can realize Daluo?" Jiang Sheng curled his lips.

"Oh? Do you know who he is?" Tongtian's eyes lit up. "Know……"

Jiang Sheng nodded: "If my guess is correct, it should be a certain old climber on Yujing Mountain!"

Jiang Sheng did not call him by his first name.

Da Luo is omniscient and omnipotent, so he can just think about it in his mind. He is also Taiyi after all, so it doesn't matter if he thinks about it in his mind.

But if he dares to call Hongjun by his name, Hongjun will definitely know about it.

At that time, everything they say here will become a live broadcast in Hongjun's eyes.

That would be boring.

What is the difference between calling Hongjun by his name and conspiring loudly?
"Hurrah!"

Tongtian gritted his teeth: "Now that I know it, he will turn Yujing Mountain upside down!"

"Oh?" Jiang Sheng looked at Tongtian up and down. He didn't expect that anyone else would be so resentful towards Hongjun?

Well, with Tongtian's temper, it's reasonable.

Let’s look at Laozi and Yuanshi again…

I looked indifferent, as if I had no interest in whether I could attain Daluo's enlightenment.

As for Yuanshi, he was a little unhappy.

This is also normal!

The question is, as Pangu Zongzong, they thought that this ancient world was their back garden. As a result, someone ran out and crushed all the flowers. How could they feel comfortable?
"Fellow Taoist, are you interested in going to Yujing Mountain?" Tongtian looked at Jiang Sheng and invited with a smile.

"Don't go!"

Jiang Sheng pouted: "I can't beat him!"

"You won't go if you can't beat me?"

Tongtian's eyes widened: "Even if you can't beat him, you still have to make his face bleed! Why are you so cowardly?"

"I'm not a coward! If you go, you can make noises! But if I go, I'll send you off!" Jiang Sheng sighed.

"Ah? What do you mean?" Tongtian was at a loss and didn't understand.

Nuwa and Fuxi were also at a loss.

Yuanshi and Laozi seemed to have some realization and some understanding.

Yuan Shi thought for a while and asked: "You mean, as Pangu Zhengzong, we have great luck and great merits, so Lao Deng doesn't dare to touch us?"

"It probably means that..."

Jiang Sheng nodded: "The prehistoric era was created by Pangu, and you are transformed by Pangu's soul, which is equivalent to the master of the prehistoric world. If he dares to touch you, he is looking for death! Not only does he not dare to touch you , I have to protect you, lest something goes wrong with you!"

"It seems that this is the case..."

Tongtian's eyes lit up: "Do you know where Yujing Mountain is?"

"I don't know!" Jiang Sheng shook his head...

I calculated silently and said quietly: "8000 million miles to the west!"

"Hahaha!"

The sky was full of ecstasy, and his body swayed and disappeared in an instant, heading west!

Tongtian's extremely arrogant laughter was still floating in the air!
"Lao Deng on Yujing Mountain, I'm only going to say this once, hurry up and let all living beings have access to the path to enlightenment!"

"Otherwise, I will crash into your Yujing Mountain and die!"

Crowd: ...

Yuan Shi's face darkened.

The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched.

Nuwa opened her mouth wide.

Only I and Jiang Sheng looked indifferent.

(End of this chapter)

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