Honghuang: I, Daojun Donghua, start with hibiscus wood

When Donghua heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: “The Hong Wilderness is originally opened up by Pangu, these twelve ancestral witches are Pangu’s purest essence blood fused with the turbid qi of heaven and earth, how powerful Pangu’s flesh body is, they have such heels, and their flesh is naturally very powerful.” ”

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he also nodded, indeed as Donghua said, but all the innate divine transformed by Pangu’s flesh body remains, one is counted as one, and the flesh body is extremely powerful.

Among them, the most representative is the ancestral dragon, and it is precisely because of the Pangu tendon vein incarnation that the ancestral dragon has a powerful physical body that overwhelms the Feng Zu and the Linzu.

If it weren’t for this powerful physical body, even if the ancestral dragon cultivated strongly, it would not be able to suppress Feng Zu and Lin Zu.

“As soon as they were born, they had a body of the innate spirit treasure level, comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, I remember that the ancestral dragon is also a person with an extremely powerful physical body, doesn’t it mean that there will be twelve strong people like the ancestral dragon in the future?” Hiss! ”

Zhen Yuanzi thought cranky, suddenly didn’t know what to think, and said with some shock.

When Donghua heard this, he shook his head and explained: “The twelve ancestors are strong, but there is still some gap with the ancestral dragon, if the Dao brothers look closely, they should be able to see that although their brothers and sisters are powerful, they have the foundation to refine the flesh body into the ultimate innate spirit treasure, which is comparable to quasi-saints, but they do not have the Yuan God.” ”

“There is no Yuan God, no number of days, only magical power, it is too extreme, even if their physical origin is strong enough, it is extremely difficult for a single person to exceed the level of the ancestral dragon.”

“So Brother Zhenyuanzi Dao doesn’t have to be too surprised, their brothers and sisters are strong and strong, and they will not be able to cultivate into twelve ancestral dragon-like powerhouses in the future.”

Donghua shook his head, but did not continue to say anything about the twelve ancestors, but said: “Brother Dao, I calculate that there will be a major event that will affect the entire flood famine in the near future, and it contains a great opportunity, you and I should still have a good life and retreat, and when the time comes, we can still gain something.” ”

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, he was still pondering about the twelve ancestral witches, but he didn’t expect Donghua to suddenly talk about the future.

Of course, he still trusts Donghua’s ability, and in these years of exchanges, Zhen Yuanzi also knows that Donghua’s current strength is not what it used to be, and he has long broken through the realm of Da Luo Golden Immortal and become a strong person like Zulong.

Since Donghua has said so, there must be some reason.

Zhen Yuanzi naturally likes to listen to the suggestions of others, so after listening to Donghua’s words, he didn’t think much about it, and directly settled down on Penglai Island and saw the Avenue.

The things that Donghua said were naturally the things that Hongjun sanctified and the Zixiao Palace preached.

Only because this matter involves a lot of things, it is difficult to mention it directly, so Donghua will say that it is a chance, without specifying it.

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With Donghua and Zhen Yuanzi and Ao Qing on Penglai Island, they retreated to enlightenment.

Unconsciously, another 10,000 years have passed, and in these years, the birth of the twelve ancestral witches has made Hong Huang very lively, after all, their existence is too special.

However, since the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they have retired to the Ancestral Wu Hall and have never come out to contact outsiders.

So as time passed, this excitement gradually sank.

Therefore, for ten thousand years, the flood famine can be said to be very calm.

On this day, Donghua was taking time off from the retreat, discussing with Zhen Yuanzi under the plum fruit tree in the yellow middle, and Ao Qing listened to the lecture on the side.

Suddenly, a sharp sense of crisis and oppression hit his heart.

As soon as Donghua reacted, when he looked towards the sky, a terrifying coercive attack instantly swept through the entire Flood Barren World.

Even the Penglai Island Innate Three Talents Array squeaked, and it seemed to tremble a little because of this coercion.

Thanks to Donghua’s current strong cultivation, and his own physical body is the top of the Flood Barrens, this did not make a fool of himself because of the appearance of this terrifying coercion.

But even so, when the coercion first appeared, he stumbled slightly.

This shows the strength of this coercion.

He was still able to carry it, but the creatures on the three islands of Penglai were not able to carry it, even Ao Qing and Zhen Yuanzi, at this time, they were a little unable to withstand the pressure and sat on the ground.

Seeing this, Donghua raised his hand to cross the mana into the Innate Three Talents Array, which allowed the coercion on Penglai Island to dissipate.

Zhen Yuanzi and Ao Qing, as well as the creatures on the three islands of Penglai, got a respite.

“What’s going on? How could there be such a powerful coercion, could it be that Pangu was reborn? ”

Zhen Yuanzi got up from the ground and asked with some surprise.

In Zhen Yuanzi’s opinion, except for the fallen Pangu, Hong Huang is afraid that no one can have such a powerful coercion.

Ao Qing’s face was a little pale, Fang Cai’s kind of powerful coercion was something he had never experienced, Zhen Yuanzi had been to Buzhou Mountain to experience Pangu coercion, but Ao Qing did not, so he was a little unable to adapt for a while.

When Donghua heard this, his face was solemn, but he shook his head and said, “It’s not Pangu, it’s Hongjun, Hongjun preached!” ”

Hongjun?

Preached?

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned when he heard this, of course he had heard Hongjun’s name, just at the time of the Tribalm of the Three Races, in the midst of the great war that took place in the West!