Honghuang: The ancestor of humanity, married Nuwa at the beginning

The sudden attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was totally unexpected to Ancestor Hongjun.

"damn it!"

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, do you think that with the power of Pangu's temple, you can be presumptuous in front of this deity? If Pangu is still alive, maybe this deity will still be afraid."

"A dead Pangu, the deity doesn't pay attention at all."

"You are courting death!"

"Chaos God Thunder!"

Ancestor Hongjun shook his right hand, and a thunderbolt with a length of billions of feet surged from the endless chaos and was held in his hand.

"Boom!"

The flickering thunder, the power of destruction, raged out.

A loud bang!

The void shattered, and a huge gap appeared in the sky of the Great Desolate Continent. The power of thunder raged over and wiped out all existing power.

"hey-hey!"

At this moment, in the Pangu Temple, the human emperor avatar said playfully, "God Pangu, look, the old thief Hongjun is gone, and he doesn't even pay attention to you, which is not bad."

"That's right! That's right!"

Chaos also said, "Great God Pangu, the old thief Hongjun is too presumptuous and disgusting. He dared to offend your divine power and bully the Wu clan. You must deal with him."

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort full of endless majesty emanated from the Pangu stone statue. At that moment, this stone statue seemed to come alive.

The terrifying breath came rolling in.

this moment!

All I saw was an incomparably stalwart figure appearing in front of Ling Tian.

At that glance, Ling Tian felt that his human emperor avatar was instantly seen through by the other party, and even the human will that relied on Ling Tian was completely exposed under this gaze.

All the secrets are instantly invisible.

Facing this gaze, Ling Tian's heart trembled.

As expected of the Great God Pan Gu, even if he is dead, just a remnant soul, he can have such a terrifying power, it is simply terrifying.

even!

At this moment, Ling Tian had reason to doubt whether Great God Pan Gu was really dead.

Accompanied by the recovery of Pan Gu's will.

At this moment, Patriarch Hongjun, who was still arrogant and didn't pay attention to the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Pan Gu, was suddenly taken aback.

"This... this will!"

"not good!"

"It's Pan Gu's will. He has already died in the catastrophe of the Dao. It's impossible for the will to still exist!"

"This!"

"Damn it, it's not good!"

With the recovery of Pan Gu's will, the entire time and space froze at this moment, and the laws of the Three Thousand Ways stopped functioning.

Pangu's will should suppress all existence in the world.

this moment!

Even the will of heaven cannot function, nor can the power of heaven blessed by Patriarch Hongjun.

even!

What made Patriarch Hongjun feel terrified was that under the impact of Pangu's will, he actually had a feeling of being knocked down from the state of harmony.

"This...how is this possible!"

"cut!"

At the moment when he lost his mind, the Twelve Ancestral Witch made the strongest blow.

Chopped over.

Patriarch Hongjun's face turned extremely ugly. At this moment, he had the feeling of returning to the time when he was facing the great god Pan Gu himself.

All the courage in my heart was blown to scum under this axe.

Don't fight back!

At this moment, he couldn't even escape for his life.

All of his own strength was under the will of Pangu Great God, and he was suppressed and unable to move.

"break!"

The moment the ax light slashed, Patriarch Hongjun's own Saint Domain shattered directly, and the laws of immortality surrounding him were also shattered into pieces under the ax light.

The sage's dharma form was directly divided into two under the sharp edge of Kaitian.

next moment!

This slash fell on Patriarch Hongjun's body, and at this critical moment, the jade butterfly flew out from Patriarch Hongjun's body.

Thousands of rays of light emanate from the good fortune jade butterfly.

Finally withstood the blow!

"Hoohoo!"

Ancestor Hongjun couldn't help taking a deep breath, if there was no magic weapon such as Good Fortune Jade Butterfly.

Even if his saint's body is not dead, it must be seriously injured.

This blow is terrifying.

"Humph!"

Di Jiang shouted loudly, "Ancestor Hongjun, you are despicable and shameless. The good luck jade butterfly was originally a thing of our father god, but it fell into your hands. Give it back to me."

"Witch Clan, you are presumptuous!"

"puff!"

Ancestor Hongjun yelled loudly, but the next moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The saint's dharma was shattered, and he still suffered a lot of injuries after all.

"Humph!"

Ancestor Hongjun said coldly, "From the beginning to the end, the good fortune jade butterfly is the treasure of my life. When did it become a thing of Pangu, Di Jiang, don't talk nonsense here."

"Good! What a Hongjun old thief!"

"It's really shameless!"

"In the entire Great Desolate Continent, who doesn't know that the Jade Butterfly Creation is the companion treasure of our Father God Pangu, when did it become yours?"

"Old thief Hongjun, even if you are shameless, you must have a bottom line!" Di Jiang said coldly

"Humph!"

Ancestor Hongjun said with a livid face, "Dijiang, your witch clan has offended this deity again and again. Today, if this deity doesn't kill you, what is the majesty?"

"Come on!"

Di Jiang said disdainfully, "Old thief Hongjun, whoever leaves will be the grandson."

"Immortal Dao Mahamudra!"

"Ok?"

Just when Patriarch Hongjun gathered his magical powers and was about to suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Suddenly, he felt a slight tremor in the surrounding space, as if a pair of eyes were watching him in the dark.

But no matter what, they couldn't find the existence of the other party.

Damn!

Ancestor Hongjun couldn't help but yelled in his heart, this fellow Yang Mei came.

This bastard!

Don't come early, don't come late, it's a good time to come here at this time!

This time!

This put Patriarch Hongjun in a dilemma, damn it!What should I do?The attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witch just now made him have to treat it with caution.

Pangu's will was a little terrifying.

If he is not careful, he may be injured again.

If Yang Mei is added, he will be very uncomfortable. At a critical moment, he may not be able to guard against a sudden attack.

Moreover, he was very sure that once Yang Mei seized the opportunity.

Will definitely make a move!

With Yang Mei's strength, if he gets hit by him, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured.

This Nima!

The more Patriarch Hongjun thought about it, the more entangled and uncomfortable he became.

In the fight with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it's neither good nor bad, no matter what you choose, the one who gets injured in the end must be his ancestor Hongjun.

Especially in the current situation, he couldn't ignore it.

Otherwise, the heaven will be gone.

"Humph!"

"Old thief Hongjun, what are you doing there?"

"Look down on our witch clan!"