Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

　　 The mountain is no longer turbulent, and the predicament has also calmed down, the waters of the four seas recede, the cracks on the mainland are all merged, and the stars in the starry sky are all returning!

　　 If it weren't for the aftermath of the turbulence, it seemed as if nothing had happened before, and Honghuang had always been calm.

　　 "Fate fellow, please go to Zixiao Palace with Poor Dao." Hongjun Daozu said lightly.

　　 The destiny ancestor nodded. At this time, he was wondering why Honghuang was so turbulent!

　　 Just now, the Great God Pangu almost resurrected, just a little bit. If it weren't for the great power of the entire prehistoric to stop it, I am afraid that the prehistoric would be destroyed!

　　Heavenly Land!

　　 The 12th Ancestor Witch was furious and looked at the Purple Cloud Palace outside the chaos!

　　 "Vicious like this, not a son of man!" Di Jiang's roar sounded throughout the celestial pole.

　　 has nothing to worry about!

　　"Heaven, Hongjun, in the future, the Witch and Er will not be equal!" Houtu shouted angrily.

　　 Houtu has always been the most sensible among the ancestral witches, but now Houtu has lost his reason.

　　 It can be said that all the ancestral witches have lost their minds!

　　 Gather the evil spirits of the earth and consolidate the earth veins!

　　 Is this what their ancestor witch should do? What they have to do is to break the veins and make the entire prehistoric continent as broken as possible!

　　 Pangu is resurrected, they will surely fall, but they are willing, Pangu is their father, and they are extremely happy to be resurrected!

　　 When I felt the anger of Pangu's will, the Twelve Ancestral Witch was already broken!

　　 But after gathering the evil spirits, they felt that their consciousness was imprisoned. The action that was supposed to break the wilderness has become a consolidation of the wilderness!

　　 "It must be the ghost of Tiandao and Hongjun, brother, what shall we do?" Zhu Jiuyin asked angrily.

　　 At this time, the Twelve Ancestor Witches have no reason, or they are now the most rational time, they can pay any price for Pangu, even if it is perished, even if the whole Witch clan is destroyed!

　　Dijiang looked towards the sky.

　　 If this matter is not clarified, the entire predecessor thinks that their twelve ancestors are soft and betrayed the Pangu God!

　　 Other powers can stop the Great God Pangu, but their twelve ancestor witches can’t, they can’t make it through!

　　 "Wu, Emperor Jiang of the Witch Clan, from now on, the Witch Clan does not respect the way of heaven and Hongjun. The sky and the earth are not at the same time!"

　　 rumbling~~~

　　 The voice of Dijiang spread throughout the entire wilderness, and the voice of Dijiang rang in the ears of any creature!

　　 This time, Houtu did not stop!

　　What saint?

　　 The big deal is death, what's the fear?

　　 This time, it is equivalent to the Dao of Heaven, the Dao Ancestor of Hongjun, and the Ancestor of Fate indirectly killed the Great God Pangu. If they are welcome to each other, they are not as beasts!

　　 rumbling~~~

　　 Above the predicament, the sound of thunder rang, and the endless clouds of damnation converged on the celestial pole!

　　The infinite divine Thunder Ning began to converge, unexpectedly bred the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder and the Chaos Divine Thunder in it, this is to destroy the Witch Clan!

　　Dijiang's words can be described as defying the heavens, not only that, this is against the sky!

　　 rumbling~~~

　　 At this time, Bu Zhou Shan began to vibrate again, and a strong pressure gushed out, dispelling the boundless cloud of scourge.

　　 Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Destiny Ancestor in the Purple Heaven Palace were sinking in their hearts. They were terrified. If Zhoushan were not turbulent once, they would not be able to stop them!

　　 "Now, above Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, you are not allowed to attack the Wu Clan. Offenders, kill!"

　　 A huge axe phantom appeared on the top of Bu Zhou Mountain, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at the predecessor!

　　The Scourge dispersed, Hongjun Daozu, and Destiny Ancestor also did not appear.

　　 This is the voice of Pangu's will, this is a warning, and at the same time, it is also a threat.

　　 They dare not compete with Pangu God, and no one is sure that Pangu God can be resurrected!

　　 What if it is resurrected?

　　 Hun Yuan Da Luo Jin? saint? Or heaven?

Can 　　 survive under the axe of the Great God Pangu?

　　 The saint is immortal, but that is relatively speaking, facing Pangu, facing a creation god, can he still be immortal?

　　 "I'll wait for unfilial piety, the father will condemn it!" The twelve ancestor witches all bowed down to Buzhou Mountain.

　　 Cai Dijiang’s words angered Heavenly Dao, if it weren’t for Pangu’s will, I’m afraid the Wu clan would have been destroyed.

　　 Of course, if there is no Tiandao and Hongjun to control the Twelve Ancestral Witch, the earth veins will shake, and Pangu's will may have been resurrected!

　　 The shadow of the axe on the mountain vanished and returned to calm.

　　 But a beam of light hit the celestial pole, divided into twelve, and entered the heart of every ancestor witch.

　　 Suddenly, a profound formation appeared deep in their hearts!

　　 All the ancestral witches were stunned. They all sat down cross-legged, not sorting out the formations from Zhoushan.

　　 In the Purple Heaven Palace, everything that happened in the celestial land is presented in front of Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Destiny Ancestor.

　　 "Pangu God's will is too strong, if you do it again, I am afraid that the entire prehistoric land will be broken!"

　　 Hongjun Daozu said a little sorrowfully, this is the time he faced the pressure of Pangu!

　　 The Destiny Ancestor shook his head and said quietly: "Pangu in the Chaos Period is the pinnacle. This coercion is less than one-tenth of the time!"

　　 "The light condensed by the Great God Pangu was bestowed on the Twelve Ancestor Witch. What is it? Is it the trump card for the Twelve Ancestor Witch?" Hongjun Daozu was a little confused!

　　 Things happened this time very suddenly, why did the Pangu Will of Bu Zhoushan riot?

　　Is there still Pangu Will and Pangu Great God’s independent consciousness? From the moment of sheltering the Witch Clan, it has been confirmed that Pangu Great God still has this consciousness!

　　 A **** of creation, even if it is lost, it cannot be completely lost.

　　 Hongjun Daozu looked at the Wu Clan in the mirror, waved his hand, and wiped the water mirror. It was impossible for him to attack the Wu Clan. Even if he wanted to destroy the Wu Clan, he had to let the Monster Clan do it.

　　Pangu Great God only said that the powers above Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian could not take action, but did not say that other races could not destroy the Witch race!

　　 This time, Dijiang declared a great famine, so that Hongjun Daozu lost all his face, and he couldn't do it himself!

　　 "Why didn't Luo Hui appear? Is this Pangu's rage related to Luo Hui?" Fate Ancestor said.

　　 Hongjun Daozu's heart moved. During the whole process, there was no trace of Luo Hui. It can be said that Luo Hui seemed to have disappeared!

　　 Hong Huang under that circumstance, even if Luo Huo is ruthless, he will make a move!

　　 After all, in Mount Sumi, there are so many disciples of him!

　　 But Luo Hui just didn't appear, Hongjun Daozu also had some guesses, perhaps Pangu's rage was really related to Luo Hui.

　　 "What exactly did Luo Hui do? It was able to make the Great God Pangu so furious that he almost destroyed the prehistoric!" Hongjun Daozu was puzzled 1

　　 The destiny ancestor has calculated again. Now he really wants to know what Luo Hui is doing. This time the catastrophe, if it weren't for their timely blockade, I am afraid it would be a prehistoric calamity!

　　 How can they know what Luo Hu is doing? Luo Hu, who is so comfortable in the sky, does not know that the sky is falling outside!

　　 Even if someone is too high class wants to enter Da Zi Zai Tian to notify, but seeing the current situation of Luo Hui, they dare not bother!

　　 After Luo Hui's refining is completed, he will surely be shocked by the things above Honghuang.

　　Above the prehistoric, a lot of mighty powers are waiting, they help the saints to protect the prehistoric, there should be merits!

　　 But after waiting for a long time, what merit is there!

　　 These great abilities are still thinking about the merits of the heavens. As everyone knows, the golden wheel of the heavens at this time has consumed more than half of the energy in order to suppress the Pangu will. There are not a few Yuanhui, and it is impossible to recover!

　　 Fortunately, there are Hongjun Dao Ancestor and Destiny Ancestor. Otherwise, the Golden Wheel of Heaven’s Path is likely to fall into a deep sleep, the path of heaven will not appear, and the entire prehistoric land will return to the dark period!

　　 Killing without cause and effect!

　　All the cause and effect will dissipate, and the prehistoric rules and order will also disappear!

　　At that time, the prehistoric will be more chaotic than the period of the beast!

　　 Above the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the Styx River stood on top of the twelfth-grade industry fire red lotus, looking to the sky, the Heavenly Dao has not given any merit!

　　 This makes the ancestor of Styx very dissatisfied, but he is a place for himself, resisting the water of the South China Sea!

　　 It can be said that this time, the ancestor Styx did his best!

　　 "If you have merit, maybe you can go further, alas!"

　　 Old Ancestor Styx sighed, but when he looked at the celestial land, his eyes showed admiration!

　　 "The twelve ancestor witches are really temperamental people. I thought they were also blocking the birth of the Pangu God. It turned out that they were controlled by the heavens. Hehe, this time I am afraid that the real situation is incompatible!"

　　 Above Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

　　 "The twelve ancestors are savage people who don't respect the way of heaven, don't respect Hongjun, and act against the way!" Tai Qing said coldly.

　　 "Big brother, this time I am afraid that our Four Cleansings are in the predecessor, and we need to talk more." Yuan said with a wry smile.

　　They are not fools, they are transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, they should help the Pangu God to resurrect, but they did not, not only did not help, but also stopped Pangu God!

　　On the contrary, the Twelve Ancestor Witches are not afraid of perishing, and they dare to help the Great God Pangu!

　　 In times of crisis, all the great powers of Honghuang will think that Siqing is doing the right thing, but after the crisis, no one will think of Siqing!

　　 Hong Huang is more realistic!

　　 Above Sumi Mountain, too, Tongtian's face is very ugly.

　　 But they did not blame the Twelve Ancestor Witches, but blamed themselves, they were actually afraid, they were afraid of death!

　　 They have always regarded themselves as authentic Pangu, but when Pangu God needed them, they were working against Pangu God!

　　 Is this the so-called authentic Pangu?

　　 They used to look down on the twelve ancestor witches and thought they were not worthy of Pangu authentic, but from now on, it is self-evident who is Pangu authentic!

　　 From now on, Siqing will say that he is an authentic Pangu, this is what they are hitting themselves in the face.

　　 "Tongtian, maybe we were wrong." Tai Shang said lightly.

　　Tongtian looked at Mount Bu Zhou, feeling a little guilty, "Master, we will not be able to make up this time. The four cleansing are still the four cleansing, but they are no longer Pangu four cleansing."

　　 In the dark, a connection is broken!

　　 This is the connection between the Siqing of Pangu and the Great God Pangu. It will be difficult for them to enjoy the grace of the Great God Pangu in the future!

　　 Although air luck can still be enjoyed, but I can only enjoy air luck.

　　 If the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda in Tongtian's hands is seized, there will be no cause and effect!

　　Similarly, if the Taiji diagram in Taiqing's hand and the Pangu banner in the original hand are taken, there will be no cause and effect!

　　Because this doesn't belong to them anymore, it has become the most common treasure, whoever gets it!

　　 "It's ridiculous!" She gave a wry smile.

　　Before, Taishang was thinking of obliterating Taiqing and turning Pangu Siqing into Pangu Sanqing again, but now, even if Taishang kills Taiqing, it is impossible to add the word Pangu.

　　 "Big brother, what exactly is the master, why do I feel that this time Pangu's anger is related to the master?"

　　Tongtian is not a fool, the whole great power has appeared, and they are all resisting the will of Pangu!

　　 Only Luo Hui, who is the devil ancestor alone, did not appear. Why?

　　 If this matter has nothing to do with the Demon Ancestor, who would believe it?

　　 They have a primordial spirit and can perceive powerful shots, but the Twelve Ancestor Witches cannot. Otherwise, they must be able to guess what Luo Hui did!

　　 I am afraid that after they know it, they will be furious!

　　 "Through the sky, don't talk nonsense, let's not ask about Master's matters, let alone guess!" Tai Shang's face sank.

　　 Tongtian nodded, no longer thinking about this matter, after all, in his heart, Luo Hui is the sky.

　　 Be free in the sky!

　　 The root of good fortune cannot be smelted. After smelting for five thousand years, Luo Hui discovered that the root of good fortune cannot be melted at all!

　　 So it is obviously impossible to refine the Nine Magic Towers by smelting!

　　 The chaotic stubborn stone has been attached to the ethereal stone, sixty-two ethereal stones, shiny black.

　　A kind of mysterious energy connects these ethereal stones together.

　　 Nowadays, the root of good fortune is short of smelting.

　　 can not be smelted ~ www.readwn.com~ This means that the root of good fortune cannot be what Luo Hui imagined.

　　Although it can be made into nine magic towers, it looks a little ugly.

　　 When it comes out, it should be a tower? Or is it a stick?

　　 After all, the appearance of the root of good fortune is like a short rod, even if it is inlaid with 62 ethereal stones and engraved with a large array, it is a bit inelegant!

　　The nature of heaven and earth, infinite and infinite, the **** of Pangu's roots robs heaven and earth and cannot be smelted. This is not surprising to Luo Hui!

　　 So next, I can only use the method of nurturing heaven and earth!

　　 This is the same as when Luo Yu made the Four Swords of Zhu Xian!

　　The embryos are refined by Luohu, and the treasures are bred from heaven and earth!

　　 But Luo Hui also has some scruples. This is the root of good fortune, the divine root of Pangu. If the heaven and the earth are nurtured, will they eventually run away as a creature!

　　If the root of good fortune turns into a living being, then its heels, I am afraid that no one in the predicament can match!

　　 This is what Luo Hui is worried about!

　　 But if the heaven and the earth are not allowed to conceive, Luo Hui has no way to smelt the roots of good fortune, which leaves Luo Hui no way.

　　 "It seems that I can only suppress it with the Void Mirror, and let the world nurture the Nine Magic Towers."

　　 thought in his heart, Luo Hui was about to start inlaying 62 ethereal stones and engraving the large array.

　　 These nine magic towers are the most important treasure of the magic path, and there can be no loss!

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