Hong Huang: I am the eldest son of Pan Gu!

Chapter 30 The gods know the fear of saints, and the avenue space sees the avenue!
Above the prehistoric sky, in the nameless land, the confrontation between Pan Hao and the Dao of Heaven became more and more fierce, countless lines of fate became chaotic, cause and effect were blurred, and destiny was nothingness.

The established trajectory of fate became a mess, and even Zhou Shan, who suppressed the long river of time, trembled slightly.

There is also a huge coercion spreading all over the prehistoric, intensified, more majestic, everywhere!
In the prehistoric world, the weak can only helplessly accept their changed fate, while the strong are doing their best to stabilize their power and luck, bursting out in momentum one by one, resisting the aftermath of the confrontation.

The gods are born innately, and the handle is in the hands of heaven, so they are very passive.

Only those with top-level supernatural powers can easily suppress the karma of their own luck under the protection of the treasure or the magical power of the law, and will not be affected in this battle.

But they couldn't laugh, because what they resisted was only the aftermath of the confrontation.

Just as countless creatures were struggling to survive, a broad aura suddenly descended and disappeared instantly. All the prehistoric creatures suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies disappeared, and some bold creatures quietly raised their heads to look at the sky.

The calmness of the past has returned to the sky, Pan Hao's powerful figure and the manifestation of the Eye of Heaven have disappeared, and the sky has returned to its former blue and vastness.

The silent prehistoric suddenly became noisy, and countless creatures rushed to discuss the matter with fellow Taoists.

"It's sad, those who don't become saints are all ants!"

Hongjun sat cross-legged in the center of the Taoist temple, with a Taoist character shining brightly behind his back, and the jade plate above his head exuded immeasurable Taoism.

This time little friend Pan Hao was fighting against the Dao of Heaven, and he completely saw the power of a saint, and the pride of being the number one god in the past disappeared without a trace in an instant.

If you don't become a saint, you will end up as ants!
On the other side, Luo Hu was sweating profusely, holding the handle of the chair tightly with his right hand, and the God-killing Spear was placed beside him, but he still couldn't resist his fear. He knew that Pan Hao was not easy to kill, but he didn't expect to have such a hole card.

But the power that Pan Hao displayed today still makes his heart flutter. It is so tempting to kill people invisibly, change the cause and effect of fate, dominate the prehistoric world, and control the laws.

After thinking about it silently for a long time, the more he thought about Luo Hu, the more greedy his eyes became, but the damn thing is that he still has to take into account that Pan Hao Xiaoer and Hongjun evil god, otherwise why would He, Luo Hu, be here!

So the voice transmitted to the two apprentices, "Tell me what you are doing, be more careful in your actions, especially with regard to the western arrangement, and cover it up again!"

As soon as the two gods of lawlessness got up from the ground, they received a voice transmission from their master. The two gods glanced at each other hastily, and the expressions in their eyes were somewhat intriguing.

"Follow Master's orders!"

But the two gods separated another divine sense clone and headed towards Kunlun.

Not only these two great supernatural beings, as the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing.

Everyone with great supernatural powers knows that above the Daluo is the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and above the Hunyuan Jinxian is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. It is rumored that the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the incarnation of Tao, and the laws and supernatural powers come at hand, and it is completely restrained The cause and effect of one's own destiny, away from the long river of fate, is at ease.

But that's just passing on the memory, and I haven't personally experienced that kind of power, that kind of dignity that is above all living beings.

When I saw it today, the majestic aura was like the sun soaring into the sky. Those with weak cultivation bases did not dare to rise up against the idea of ​​resistance, and those with strong cultivation bases felt like ants and dared not meet their eyes. It was really shocking.

The gods who were still vacillating made a lot of determination one by one, and their orders also floated out of the clan, especially those gods who were planning to follow the way of luck.

"The group of disobedient discipliners should be killed!"

"In the prehistoric world, waterways and rivers, how can there be anyone who does not listen to my dragon clan's orders?"

"North of Mount Zhou and east of Kunlun, our Qilin tribe only needs one voice!"

"In the undead volcano, the blood of the stubborn is needed to ignite the mountain fire!"

For a moment, the actions of the top group of strong people immersed the entire prehistoric world in a bloodbath.

Even the great supernatural beings left behind by the cataclysm of the beasts came from the retreat, looked at the sky and remained silent for a long time.

Afterwards, sound transmissions flew towards Yujing Mountain at high speed.

"Hongjun, I agree to what you said."

"Hongjun, after helping you win, I want to be lucky!"

"Hongjun, as an old friend, I will help you once!"

"Hongjun, go to Kunwu Mountain and have a talk!"

The three clans of dragon, phoenix, and unicorn are fighting for luck, and the struggle between Taoism and demons is also a battle for luck, and this kind of competition for the way determines the direction of even greater luck. There is also a great temptation.

Hongjun invited them to do business before, but he was afraid of cause and effect, afraid of falling, so everyone said nice things, but few agreed to help.

Now one of them can't sit still.

With such power, how could they not be moved, even their hearts trembled!

And Hongjun in Yujing Mountain couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief after receiving these sound transmissions, and his confidence in becoming a saint was increased by a point, but then he couldn't laugh or cry.

"This is, I owe my little friend another favor! Hahaha!"

Just when the whole Hongjun was surging again, Pan Hao and the incarnation of Tiandao came to an inexplicable place.

There is no ground, feng shui and fire here, no up, down, left, right, and nothing that actually exists.

But there is a constant flow of Dao rhyme, Dao rhyme condenses into mountains, condenses into seas, condenses into all things, condenses into Dao fruit gods, all illusions are so natural, as if they should exist here, but they don't belong here.

During the confrontation with Tiandao, Pan Hao had already suffered a lot of injuries, especially the primordial spirit was a little depressed because of carrying Pangu's will, and the Dao Ziqi was like a dead dog, lying on the ground, motionless.

The way of heaven is much better than Pan Hao, and even the original source is not consumed much. Pan Hao can confront others not because of his strength, but because he has the confidence to turn the table.

But Tiandao also understands that Pan Hao will not turn the tables, so the two still have a relationship, they just confronted each other, and played a game in some places, and did not get angry.

The space here is very beneficial to both of them. In the boundless void and reality, Pan Hao recovered from his injuries, and Tiandao also benefited a lot.

At this time, the Dao consciousness finally came.

In just an instant, an unrivaled force pressed on Pan Hao and Tiandao, which was beyond conception!The void Dao Yun once again condensed into a figure, this figure was so vast and powerful just from the back, Pan Hao couldn't think of resisting at this moment.

After all, His identity can only be shaken in the wild.

Tian Dao was worse than Pan Hao, the whole phantom knelt down on the ground directly under this aura, and Dao Yun was suppressed into the body by Da Dao, unable to reveal the slightest bit.

"The avenue is on the way!"

Pan Hao's heart was shocked, and he knelt down on the ground with a snap of his knees, not daring to make any resistance.

Pan Gu is the son of Dao, and I am of Pan Gu's direct lineage, so isn't this Dao my God? !
"No, sir! Pan Hao, the son of Pangu, beg the Dao to be the master, and the heavens will do it! You are too deceitful!"

The way of heaven:.
He who has no emotion suddenly has an urge to beat God.

(End of this chapter)