Chapter 361: Eliminating Risks
More than 500 great wizards also fled in all directions, unwilling to withstand this attack.

The Wu tribe that had surpassed Jingzhao was fleeing for their lives in panic.

In an instant, there was a tendency to break up!
The giant palm that fell from the sky also arrived above everyone's head at the same time.

The atmosphere of horror is rising, and the Three Thousand Avenues are also spreading, covering time and space and enveloping dimensions.

It evolved into a huge cage of laws, and the eleven ancestor witches struggled frantically.

Trying to escape from this cage is useless, and it's just a meaningless struggle.

But as the light of law passed by, the ten ancestor witches who were fleeing in all directions were stunned again.

"Am I okay?"

"I'm fine too!"

………………

Just when everyone was confused, a shout of shock and anger suddenly rang out.

"I'm in trouble, help me!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, the cage of law had shrunk and enveloped Gonggong.

No matter what magical powers Gonggong used.

No matter what magic treasure the other party uses.

It's all meaningless struggles, as the cage of laws becomes tighter and tighter.

Without any surprise, Gonggong was captured easily and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The clouds rolled and dispersed, but they did not disperse.

The spatial barrier was not broken either.

The mountains, rocks, and plants were not harmed.

The newly born witch clan also did not lose any life.

If Gonggong had not been captured, everyone would have thought it was an illusion.

"What are you doing?"

"Only arrest Gong Gong?"

………………

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, their voices filled with surprise and confusion.

"What did He do wrong?"

"Why did you catch him alone?"

………………

The ten ancient witches flew to Hou Tu and asked in confusion.

"Don't look at me, I don't know either!"

Hou Tu's face turned dark. She never expected that the founder of the tribe would be captured just after it was established.

This is a huge loss of face, and I don't know how many people will talk about it.

"Now how to do?"

Xuan Ming took a half step forward and asked with some confusion, hoping to come up with an idea quickly.

"Let's settle the tribesmen first!"

Hou Tu felt a little annoyed, but still forced herself to restrain herself and immediately issued an order.

He chose to resettle his people first, but did not mention Gonggong at all.

The other ten ancestor witches also understood that it would be impossible to snatch it back once it was in Fu Tu's hands.

Now it depends on Gonggong's luck.

Anyway, they have no ability to save us.

Gonggong, who was being talked about by everyone, had been captured and brought back to the Wuliang Heavenly Palace.

Suspended in mid-air, it kept twisting and struggling, but could not tear the web of laws.

Like a caterpillar, it looks indescribably funny.

"God!"

"Why do you want to arrest the poor Taoist?"

Gonggong came back to his senses and immediately asked loudly, his voice filled with confusion.

Fu Tu had no interest in answering and immediately controlled the other party.

The vast divine consciousness tore through the spiritual light on the surface of the body and went straight into Gonggong's body.

From top to bottom, I kept scanning, and all kinds of information were fed back in my mind.

Skin is normal.

There is nothing unusual about the bones.

Flesh and blood are composed of the law of water.

The soul was crystal clear and sparkling, and there seemed to be no problem at all.

The grand divine thought entered the mind, but still did not find anything abnormal.

This time, he changed the direction. Fu Tu controlled the other party's soul and began to explore his past memories.

Starting from the establishment of the Wu clan.

Then I met Hou Tu.

Everything was put on rewind mode, and nothing could escape his eyes.

Then he walked out of the inner chaos, and the scene continued to move forward and backward.

Penance, penance, and more penance!

"Could it be possible that they caught the wrong person?"

Fu Tu's eyes looked a little strange, and suddenly he had an intuition that seemed to tell him that there was something wrong with Gong Gong.

As the final preview, he still believes in impulse and continues to recall the other party's memory.

In the early days of the Longhan Calamity, Gonggong took shape in a vortex somewhere in the inner chaos.

Feeling that the world is rather dangerous, he never went out and chose to stay in seclusion in inner chaos.

It fully demonstrates the ascetic spirit of not being moved or attracted by external things.

Further before that is the divine fetus, which is the period of time when Gonggong had not yet transformed.

Memories begin to become fragmentary, until the initial period of time when spirituality was not born.

That was the origin of Gonggong's transformation, a drop of demon blood flowing with chaotic light.

The memory finally became blank!
But he still did not give up, and even used the authority of the saints.

Taking Gonggong as a node, we trace back to the long time since the beginning of the world.

When he came to the moment of the creation of the world, he saw the drop of blood again.

After the Water Demon was killed, a trace of his will was infused into the Demon's blood.

And that drop of blood is the origin of Gonggong!
In this case, is Gonggong Gonggong or the water demon?
In an instant, he understood everything and his thoughts returned to him at the same time.

The moment he looked at Gonggong, he no longer had any complaints.

There was a malicious gleam in his eyes, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

In the blink of an eye, it crossed the threshold of Daluo, spreading rays of water light.

He easily entered the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal and continued to climb upwards.

"You almost got away with it!"

Fu Tu's eyes were indifferent, without any emotion in the depths of his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"How about you and I work together?"

Gonggong's breath finally stabilized, staying at the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and he spoke slowly.

"How to cooperate?"

Fu Tu didn't mind spending a little more time, so he cooperated with an expressionless face.

"You and I will overturn the world together."

"This world is Pangu's way, and also the blood and tears of countless demon gods."

"It contains countless great ways. As long as you can break it, you will gain endless benefits."

"I just need revenge."

"After the world is broken, all of Pangu's Dao Fruits will be given to you!"

Gonggong's voice was like that of a demon, filled with endless temptation.

But he was not moved at all, and instead couldn't help but sneered:
"Innocent!"

"If Pangu Dao Fruit was easy to obtain, this world would have been destroyed long ago."

"Our strength is not enough, there is external force."

"So, you have help?"

"of course."

"There are always some Chaos Demon Gods alive, but they are afraid of Pangu and dare not approach the prehistoric world."

“But as long as they sense the breath of destruction in the prehistoric world, that group of people will gather here.”

"When the time comes, we will be able to plunder Pangu Dao Fruit and move to a higher realm with the help of internal and external forces."

"The plan is good."

"You agreed."

"What a pity... I am still too naive!"

Fu Tu let out a long sigh, not wanting to waste any more time with the other party.

He stretched out his right hand without hesitation, grasped the other person in his palm, and unleashed the power of a saint.

The eternal body was crushed.

The brilliant soul was also wiped out.

Eliminate the opponent from the root, like crushing an ant, easily destroying all vitality.

It didn't cause any ripples, and even the palace was not damaged, showing how easy it was to do it.

After Gonggong disappeared, only a dim innate immortal spiritual light was left in his place.

He took this inspiration into his mind and couldn't help but ponder:
"Pangu is most likely still alive."

"It is best to keep this world as it is. If the world is destroyed, that person will be resurrected."

"With his current level of cultivation, I'm afraid he will be in ruins. He should stabilize himself."

Erase the distracting thoughts in your mind and continue with the finishing work on the path of merit.

Yes!

In the past 100 million years, he has almost perfected the path of merit.

Now the question is how to measure it?

(End of this chapter)

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