Collapse of Iron: From Creating the Holy Grail War to Shocking the Star Gods

Just now the demon tribe was still mocking the witch tribe for being on the verge of extinction, but they didn't expect the witch tribe's trump card to be so shocking.

"Is this Pangu? How come another Pangu appeared?"

"How is it possible? The Wu Clan can actually summon two Pangu. How can we fight them?"

"Illusion, this must be an extremely advanced illusion of the Wu Clan!"

The high-ranking members of the demon clan were in an uproar. They couldn't believe that the Wu Clan had the ability to summon a second Pangu.

The strength of Pangu's phantom was infinitely close to that of a saint. With two saints, even the demon clan with the Zhoutian Xingdou formation couldn't stop it.

Of course, what shocked the demon clan quasi-saints even more was the state of the second Pangu.

Unlike the first Pangu, which was about to dissipate, this Pangu's body was made up of a huge amount of Wu Clan faith.

"The power of faith, the Wu clan actually used the incense to revive Pangu?"

Kunpeng didn't expect the Wu clan to do such a trick.

The incense to become a god is just a small way in the prehistoric world, not even a side door.

Only some weak souls who can't survive the heavenly tribulation or possess the earth and stone will use such means. The incense not only requires a large number of believers, but also the believers' thoughts must be extremely pure.

Even if both conditions are met, the gods who practice the incense are the weakest.

Therefore, this way of practice is not worth mentioning among the innate gods with inheritance.

However, the demon clan didn't expect the Wu clan to play the incense like this.

Pangu was originally the god of creation. Although Pangu's specific strength is unknown, no creature will believe that Pangu's strength is weaker than that of a saint.

The Wu clan is the second largest race in the prehistoric world, and they have hundreds of millions of people.

For so many years, no one dares to imagine how much faith the Wu clan has accumulated.

Perhaps the Pangu in front of him is the strongest work of the incense in the prehistoric world!

"With the infinite calamities as the chessboard and billions of witches as the chess pieces, Zhou Chao is really playing a big game of chess!"

"No wonder he could become the ancestor witch. With his talent and talent, being the ancestor witch is definitely not his final destination."

Fuxi sighed. He found that this descendant of the witch clan was already at the same level as him.

"No matter how many Pangus he has, I will defeat them all!"

Donghuang Taiyi showed his true form of a million-foot-tall three-legged golden crow. This was his strongest form. He was ready to fight to the death.

"Why? Is it really God's will to destroy our demon clan?"

Emperor Jun raised his head to the sky and roared. His roar shook the universe. Everyone who heard this voice could feel his unwillingness.

In order to become the overlord, Emperor Jun worked hard every day.

But the guys of the Wu clan relied on Pangu's legacy to suppress the demon clan.

Could it be that the foundation of the Wu clan can surpass the accumulation of countless billions of demon clans for several Yuanhui?

Does this make sense?

If he didn't know that those saints of the Heavenly Dao were also watching here, Emperor Jun would have shouted that the Heavenly Dao was unfair.

"It turns out that the statue of the Father God has such a function. If I had known this, I should have prayed to the Father God more often!"

Kuafu looked at the two phantoms of Pangu that almost filled the void, and he laughed.

He saw the embarrassed faces of Di Jun and others, and now it was so cool.

"Zhou Chao is indeed the lucky star of my Wu clan. The Wu clan can crush the demon clan now, all thanks to Zhou Chao's strategy!"

Dayi, who was standing on Kuafu's shoulders, also showed a relaxed expression on his face.

If he remembered correctly, at that time, in addition to the statue of Father God Pangu, the Wu clan also erected statues of the twelve ancestor witches.

Although the power of faith of the ancestor witches was not as abundant as that of Father God Pangu, it was also a rare fighting force of twelve.

Now the faith bodies of the ancestor witches have not yet revived, which means that the demon clan cannot force the Wu clan into a desperate situation.

Zhou Chao only showed a little bit of his strategy, and the demon clan was a little overwhelmed.

"Zhou Chao, I have always been dissatisfied with you, but now I am convinced by you!"

Seeing the amazing scene in front of him, even the always arrogant Xing Tian bowed his head to Zhou Chao.

"Haha, Zhou Chao only made a slight move and forced the demon clan into a desperate situation. Demon clan, you can't do it!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu felt the despair of the demon clan, and he burst into laughter.

Although Di Jun was calm on the surface, the swaying starlight on the Zhoutian Star Array showed that the demon clan was now afraid.

Not only the demon clan, but also the moment when Pangu Faith manifested himself, all the saints were alarmed.

Several eyes looked at the battlefield of the two clans, taking in the empty scene.

"Just a body condensed from incense has such strength. I wish I could be born in the same era as Pangu!"

Tongtian sighed.

The Three Pure Ones were also bred by Pangu. After Pangu created the world, his body remained between heaven and earth, and the three pure qi in it turned into the Three Pure Ones.

Unfortunately, the Three Pure Ones did not have Pangu's memory, and Tongtian did not know how strong Pangu would be.

"In the ancient land, perhaps only the Wu clan and their ilk are truly worshipping Pangu!"

"This is not the real Pangu after all, but a small way for the Wu clan to gain power by using faith!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes opened and closed, he just glanced and didn't pay any more attention.

Only the way of the saints is the real way, and these of the Wu clan are just small ways.

"As the legacy of Pangu, it is not surprising that the Wu Clan has such a back-up plan."

A flash of understanding flashed across Laozi's eyes.

He finally knew what the Wu Clan's back-up plan was. Once this back-up plan was used, the battle situation between the Wu and Lich clans changed instantly.

"Is this the purpose of erecting the statue of Father God Pangu? Zhou Chao, did you start planning several Yuanhuis ago?"

Ping Xin Niangniang understood Zhou Chao's intention at this time.

Back then, Zhou Chao proposed to erect the statue of Father God Pangu in front of all Wu tribes to increase the respect for Father God Pangu.

This proposal was instantly agreed by almost all Wu tribes. At that time, no one would have thought that Zhou Chao could have such a far-reaching plan.

"Brother, this is the wonderful use of the incense and fire method!"

Zhunti looked at Pangu's true body condensed by the power of faith in the void, his eyes were full of joy.

The incense and fire method demonstrated by the Wu clan is similar to the Buddhist method, which can be used as a reference.

"Di Jun, let's see if you can still block the attack of our witch clan this time!"

Amidst the long laughter of the ancestor witch, the two Pangu phantoms began to move at the same time!

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