Speed ​​through the cultivation of immortality!

No wonder Houtu stopped struggling just now.

She was prepared to laugh at herself.

"Ji Changsheng..."

"I can't destroy His destiny yet."

One is that Pangu is not strong enough now.

Even if he was strong enough, he wouldn't dare to destroy Ji Changsheng's destiny.

Because now Ji Changsheng's life and death, especially Ji Changsheng's Daluo Heart Demon Tribulation, determines Pangu's recovery.

If Ji Changsheng suddenly died in the past, Pangu would not survive.

For his own sake, Pangu had to let Ji Changsheng continue to live.

His life and Ji Changsheng's fate were tightly bound together.

But Ji Changsheng's life was not tied to his fate.

After Pangu realized this, he wanted to scold his mother again, but it was a pity that he had no mother.

"How could such a disgusting person exist?"

"And this person was promoted by me."

"grass."

Pangu cursed.

In fact, He is still inexperienced.

Along the journey of Emperor Changsheng, many people often mentioned the plant "grass" when reading Ji Changsheng's information.

It would be nice if Pangu was familiar with this feeling.

In fact, this reaction is not surprising.

"I actually can't do anything with a mere acquired human race."

For a moment, Pangu really couldn't think of how to target Ji Changsheng.

It's definitely not possible to do it directly.

He didn't dare show his face at all.

"The Book of Painted Skin of the Yin Corpse" is not good either. Not to mention Ji Changsheng's vigilance, if Ji Changsheng slept with the Queen Mother, Pangu would not be able to take action.

Pangu didn't feel sorry for a daughter like Empress Houtu.

Queen Mother of the West is His real daughter.

Pangu definitely didn’t want to be the ghost father.

"Can I just learn to be as tolerant as Haotian?"

This was also unacceptable to Pangu.

After suppressing Hou Tu and controlling reincarnation, Pangu had mastered a massive amount of information and learned about Haotian's existence.

Pangu was also shocked by Haotian's abnormality.

Pangu was even more shocked that Haotian turned out to be a part of the prehistoric immortal world, which was equivalent to a part of himself.

He doesn't think he has such perverted tendencies.

"Since we can't target Ji Changsheng for the time being, we'll start by targeting the people around him."

Soon, the name "Li Changxi" came into Pangu's sight.

"The descendant of Taiyin?"

"Tai Yin? What are my pupils transformed into?"

Pangu's eyes gradually brightened.

Since he is the descendant of the Pangu family, it is much easier for him to target him.

However, Pangu stabilized himself and did not take action immediately.

"Let's investigate Li Changxi's information first."

……

While Pangu continued to digest the information from Houtu Empress.

Ji Changsheng was chatting with Empress Nuwa.

"Mom, if Pangu returns to reality, he will definitely be mad at me."

Empress Nuwa laughed out loud when she thought of what Ji Changsheng did to the Holy Mother Yuanjun and his family: "I'm afraid Pangu wants to kill you now, but he doesn't dare to show his face, so you can rest assured. The teacher is definitely watching you. "

Ji Changsheng thought the same way, but he still didn't feel safe: "Mom, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days. Pangu didn't dare to take action directly, what if he takes action against me indirectly? He has it in his hands now There is "The Book of Painted Skin of the Yin Corpse".

Fuxi interjected: "Pangu is still very normal for longevity. He probably won't be the father of ghosts. You are relatively safe."

"Then we must prepare for a rainy day. In addition, everyone in our camp must prepare for a rainy day. My mother just reminded me that although Pangu's first choice should be the Pangu survivors, if Pangu has other plans, he must not be too lucky. "

"How do you want to prepare?" Fuxi asked.

Ji Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Mom, the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra" requires a discipline of restraint."

It turns out that after Empress Houtu created the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra", many saints and Taoist ancestors did not take this skill seriously at all.

In their eyes, the upper limit of "The Painted Skin Sutra of the Dead Corpse" is very low and not worth mentioning at all.

In fact, it turns out that the upper limit of this skill is indeed low.

But when this skill fell into Pangu's hands, its nature immediately changed.

Empress Nuwa also realized the seriousness of the problem.

"You really need to study a targeted technique, otherwise you will always be beaten passively." Empress Nuwa nodded, agreeing with Ji Changsheng's point of view.

Ji Changsheng's eyes lit up and he looked at Nuwa Empress with hope.

Ji Changsheng has always had great confidence in his biological mother.

This time, Empress Nuwa remained intact as always.

She sent a message to Hongjun.

"Teacher, I need a technique to restrain the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra".

Ji Changsheng: "..."

He didn't know how to react, so he looked at Fuxi.

Fuxi obviously understood Ji Changsheng's hesitation, and took the initiative to make up for his sister: "Solving problems in the simplest way is a manifestation of wisdom."

What can Ji Changsheng say?

He gave Fuxi a thumbs up.

This guy flatters me better than my son.

Fortunately, you can't get out of the Fire Cloud Cave easily.

Otherwise my position would be in danger.

Empress Nuwa herself did not have any idol baggage, and complained directly: "Creating exercises is very tiring. Besides, I have never studied the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra" before. If I want to come up with targeted exercises, I have to first Learning the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra" is too troublesome."

The homegirl just wants to lie down.

Ji Changsheng didn't know that both Hongjun and Taiqing had created targeted exercises at this time, so he didn't have much idea about what Nuwa did, because if it were him, he would ask Hongjun for it. .

Ji Changsheng just didn't expect that his biological mother would die the same way as him.

Sure enough, I already have the thinking of a saint.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Changsheng felt that everything was reasonable.

Hongjun also responded quickly.

""The Art of Reverse Tiangang"?"

Empress Nuwa received the technique from Hongjun, and in a moment, a stream of light formed in her hand.

"Changsheng, hit me."

Without saying a word, Ji Changsheng punched Nuwa Empress with all his strength.

boom!

Ji Changsheng almost gave himself a blow.

Fortunately, he withdrew the attack at the critical moment.

Then there was a tightness in my chest.

The force of the shock almost made him want to vomit blood.

Empress Nuwa's eyes lit up: "Changsheng, attack with your soul."

Ji Changsheng turned his soul into a sword and stabbed Nuwa Empress with one sword.

Before the stab hit him, his soul felt severe pain.

Fortunately, the light in Nuwa's hand bounced directly onto his soul. In an instant, the pain in his soul was transferred to Nuwa again.

But Empress Nuwa didn't notice it at all.

If an ant bites an elephant, the elephant will not feel any pain.

Ji Changsheng's current strength is certainly not that of an ant, but he doesn't exert his full strength.

Empress Nuwa has already tried out the usage of "Reverse Tiangang Technique" and nodded with satisfaction: "Teacher is a teacher, so I have come up with a set of techniques that can perfectly restrain the "Yin Corpse Painted Skin Sutra". As long as you practice it to a great extent, , and even had the opportunity to swallow up the opponent."

Ji Changsheng's heart trembled slightly.

How long has it been?

Daozu is Daozu.

Fuxi was also a little awe-inspiring: "Sister, how far behind are you in this ability?"

Empress Nuwa told the truth: "It's a lot. I can only protect myself. Hongjun has already planned a counterattack."

Ji Changsheng said: "Mom, you learned the "Reverse Tiangang Technique" in one second?"

Empress Nuwa shook her head and said: "It seems like one second, but in fact I just used the law of time. But for the saint, time is no longer a problem."

Ji Changsheng thought thoughtfully: "If the adoptive father can produce the "Reverse Tiangang Technique", then Haotian will be fine. My uncle was also in Zixiao Palace at the time, so he should have responded, and Sanqing may not have any problems. If Pangu takes action against Haotian or Sanqing, he may be arrested on the spot.”

He looked forward to it.

The family knows their own affairs.

Ji Laomo knew how bad what he did to Sheng Yuanjun's family was, so he didn't dare to bet on Pangu's attitude towards him.

The dead Pangu is the good Pangu.

But reality poured cold water on his expectations.

"Nothing happened to Haotian and Sanqing."

Empress Nuwa looked at Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng narrowed his eyes: "That's troublesome. Haotian and Yuanshi Tongtian are the most likely to cause trouble, and they are also the most convenient candidates for Pangu to replace. Pangu's refusal to do anything to them shows that Pangu's IQ is really on the line."

A creation god with brains whose recovery power is measured in seconds, even Hongjun is afraid.

Of course Ji Changsheng was more afraid.

"Mom, please wait a moment, I will pass on the "Reverse Tiangang Technique" first."

Although Ji Changsheng didn't think that Pangu would take action against Ji's party members, after all, most of Ji's party members were still too weak and not worth Pangu's trouble.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

What if Pangu became shameless in order to take revenge on himself?

It is your own business to have a high moral level, and you cannot assume that your opponent's moral level is also high.

Empress Nuwa did not stop her, but Fuxi complained: "Changsheng, it's too late for you to leave the Wa palace and teach the technique again."

Ji Changsheng glanced at Fuxi and said in his heart that you are lucky and you are my cheap uncle. If you were my opponent, you are gone now.