Great Antiquity: Opening Projection Saint Talent

The terrifying power of qi and blood is raging, and the law of power suppresses the nine heavens and ten places, penetrating the

all time.

This power, even the Primordial Saint feels great pressure.

Jiang Wuchen frowned. Sure enough, this trip to Pangu Temple was not that simple.

If he hadn't already proved Wen Yuan and had a strong background, he might not be able to get out.

For a time, the power of the pound in Pangu's heart enveloped Jiang Wuchen, as long as Jiang Wuchen was

If you refuse, it will be suppressed immediately.

With the power brewing now, it is easy to suppress a saint.

"You can leave and try."

"Now that you know of my existence, you have no way out."

Pangu looked at Jiang Wuchen indifferently and said slowly.

"Is the Pangu Palace your best place to live?"

Jiang Wuchen suddenly showed a smile and said casually.

"so what?"

Pangu frowned slightly and asked back.

"Then the fish will die and the net will be broken."

Jiang Wuchen said with a chill in his eyes.

"Just you?"

Pangu snorted coldly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the endless power of qi and blood came, instantly covering Ruojiang Wuchen.

"Sacred Tribulation of Heaven."

Jiang Wuchen instantly evolved the magical power of the Holy Cangjing Mirror, and in an instant, a terrifying gas swelled

The machine spreads out.

Qi and blood just collapsed, the void shattered, and the huge Pangu heart was beating violently.

"Slow if!"

Pangu suddenly snorted softly, and instantly dissipated all the means, all the power of qi and blood and the

The law was flat, and he gave up suppressing Jiang Wuchen.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuchen also stopped the evolution of the divine power of the Heavenly Sacred Tribulation Light.

"What kind of magic do you have?"

Pangu stared at Jiang Wuchen with a gleaming look of surprise in his eyes.

At that moment, he actually felt heart palpitations.

If they continue to fight recklessly, whether they can suppress Jiang Wuchen is one thing.

But the Pangu Temple and Pangu's heart would definitely not be able to be preserved.

"It's enough to destroy the magical power of Pangu Temple."

Jiang Wuchen said slowly with deep eyes.

Pangu didn't speak any more, just stared at Jiang Wuchen like that.

"God Pangu, let's sit down and have a good chat."

Jiang Wuchen waved his hand, two futons appeared, and sat down by himself.

This battle is definitely not going to start.

Pangu is afraid of Jiang Wuchen's supernatural powers, and Jiang Wuchen is not sure that he will win.

Pangu.

Even if it's just a thought.

But Pangu, who can have such means, was even more powerful at his peak. Who knows what it is?

Incense has other means.

Pangu took a deep look at Jiang Wuchen, sat down slowly, and prepared to follow Jiang calmly.

Chat without dust.

"You are more promising than those three bastards."

Pan Gu sat on the futon and said softly.

Hearing this, Jiang Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.