Transform into the Monkey King and awaken the 72 transformations

Chapter 606: Challenge the seven ancestral holy kings!
The feeling of refining the Hongmeng purple energy is similar to that of refining the origin of the universe, but the degree is much lighter.

When refining the origin of the universe, one seems to have transformed into a universe, able to fully mobilize the power of the entire universe and control the power of the entire universe.

By refining the Hongmeng purple energy, one can become a part of the universe, a part of the heaven and earth, and can only mobilize part of the power.

But you must know that Pangu World is the ultimate universe after all.

Even if it is part of the power, it is definitely not comparable to the Jiuhe Universe.

Zhang Fan left Pangu Temple and wanted to sense the change in power, but found that the noise he caused was a little bigger.

Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and purple air stretched across the sky for 80,000 miles.

Looking around Pangu Temple, many powerful beings gathered there.

Among them were the twelve ancestral saint kings, the Supreme Elder Emperor Yan, and many strangers.

"There are so many people?" Zhang Fan looked at everyone.

The many powerful people gathered in Pangu Temple were also staring at him.

When they confirmed that it was indeed Zhang Fan, everyone was deeply shocked.

"It's Zhang Fan indeed!"

"It's really him!"

"What virtue and ability does Zhang Fan have to achieve the status of a great saint?"

"Where did he get the Hongmeng Purple Qi? Could it be left by the Father God?"

"..."

"Zhang Fan!!!"

A terrifying roar suddenly exploded, and Zhu Rong turned into a stream of fire and shot towards Zhang Fan.

His speed was unparalleled. In a flash of light, a stream of flames appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

Zhurong took action!
He didn’t care whether Zhang Fan was a great saint or not, his strength had greatly increased.

Zhu Rong only knew that Zhang Fan had killed his brother Gonggong and had trespassed into the Pangu Temple of their Pangu clan.

Must be punished!

However, just as Zhu Rong rushed to Zhang Fan, he seemed to be hit by a spell and was suddenly imprisoned in place!
Zhang Fan frowned and looked at Zhu Rong, saying unhappily, "Zhu Rong, the ancestor Saint King, why did you start a fight right away?"

Zhu Rong's eyes spewed fire, and flames rose from his body: "Pangu's true body!"

Rumble!
Zhurong expanded wildly like an inflated balloon.

Countless red scales sprouted from his body, two dragon horns extended from his head, and a dragon tail grew from his back.

Two tongues of fire appeared on the ears, and two fire dragons appeared under the feet.

In an instant, Zhurong turned into a monster with a human face and a dragon body, with fire snakes piercing his ears and a fire dragon under his feet.

This is actually not a monster, but the true body of Pangu, the god of Zhurong.

The two fire snakes on the ears and the two fire dragons under the feet are also part of Pangu's real body, not mounts!

"Break it for me!"

Zhu Rong roared to the sky, his whole body burning with raging flames, the scorching heat burning the surroundings.

In the state of Pangu's true body, Zhu Rong's power surged, and he instantly broke free from the confinement of the void and crashed into Zhang Fan.

"Stubborn!"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes and he raised his right hand.

The power of heaven and earth condensed into a giant hand and slammed down at Zhu Rong.

In an instant, the situation changed.

The originally azure sky was quickly covered by a giant hand.

The surrounding space seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, making a strange "sizzling" sound.

Flames rose around Zhurong's body and he transformed into a snarling fire dragon, roaring as he headed towards the giant hand that dropped from the sky.

The moment the fire dragon collided with the giant hand, a deafening roar erupted, and powerful energy fluctuations spread in all directions like ripples.

Wherever it went, mountains and rivers collapsed, the earth collapsed, and countless huge rocks were swept into the sky and then smashed down heavily.

Cracks appeared in the surrounding void and spread into the distance.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly, and the power of the giant hand covering the sky suddenly increased.

The five fingers pressed down like a mountain, trying to crush Zhu Rong and the flames on his body into powder.

Veins bulged on Zhurong's forehead. With the power of this blow, if he was hit, he would be smashed to pieces.

He tried his best, and the divine power in his body gushed out like a flood that broke through a dam, pouring into the fire dragon's body. "Boom!"

After only a moment's stalemate, the fire dragon shattered into pieces, turning into flames all over the sky and dissipating with the wind.

The giant hand that covered the sky slapped Zhu Rong, like a sledgehammer hitting an egg, and Zhu Rong exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"Blessing!"

"Damn it!"

See this scene.

Among the ten ancestral saint kings, Ju Mang, Rushou, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Tianwu, Xizi and Shebisi all took action.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color. The seven ancestral holy kings exuded various auras and surrounded Zhang Fan.

Qiang Liang's body was as fast as lightning. He rushed in front of Zhang Fan in an instant. He raised his hand and a bolt of lightning shaped like a tree branch struck down.

Zhang Fan looked calm, his body merged into the surrounding heaven and earth, and the lightning that struck him missed the target.

Ruoshou roared, and as his eyes opened and closed, golden light surged and a golden metal torrent gushed out.

This metal torrent is formed by endless golden blades.

Once it hits, it will be enough to cut the Ultimate Chaos Saint King into pieces.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan flipped his palm and Pangu Banner appeared in his hand.

As the secret technique of the supreme law of the hometown universe, Pangu Banner is, to be fair, a bit low-grade.

But Zhang Fan's level was too high. As Zhang Fan waved the Pangu Banner, countless chaotic sword energies appeared and cut the metal torrent into pieces.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Amidst the howling sounds like ghosts and wolves, a wind dragon formed by the strong wind pounced towards Zhang Fan with its fangs and claws bared.

at the same time.

Xi Zi spread out his hands, and countless fine electric arcs condensed into an electric grid, cooperating with Tian Wu's wind dragon to form a wind and electricity pincer attack.

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry. A chaotic dark yellow light shone above his head, condensing into a big bell, and dropping rays of light.

"Endless Netherworld!"

The Xuanming Saint King controlled the frost in the sky. Wherever he went, the cold air spread and the space was frozen.

Zhang Fan's figure flashed, and three shadow clones appeared on his body, facing the attacks of the various ancestral saint kings at the same time.

For a moment, there were flashes of light and continuous roars between heaven and earth.

Saint King Qiangliangzu held a thunder whip in his hand and swung it. Thunderous lightning struck Zhang Fan one after another.

The Holy King Shebi Shizu released a strange fog, disrupting the vision.

The Saint King Tianwu transformed into a giant beast with eight human heads, a tiger body and ten tails, swooped down from the sky and launched an attack.

The Saint King Ju Mang gave birth to countless vines, which coiled around him like dragons, trying to restrain Zhang Fan's movements.

Zhang Fan, however, remained calm and composed in the face of the siege of seven ancestral saint kings.

Every attack and collision made the heaven and earth shake, the chaotic energy overflowed, and the heaven and earth were eclipsed.

In the surrounding void, with the collision between the several people as the center, dense cracks appeared, spreading like a spider web.

The destructive force exploded, forming an energy storm that swept around.

The heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart by this force, and all things in the world were crumbling under this force.

Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin and Hou Tu watched silently without taking any action.

Zhang Fan killed Gonggong and broke into Pangu Temple, which was indeed a bit too much. It was normal for the brothers to be angry.

But anger always needs to be vented, so just have a good fight and vent your anger.

As for whether to beat others or be beaten, it all depends on your ability.

Many Chaos Dao Ancestors, including Hou Yi, who were watching the battle, did not take any action.

There is only a big difference between the Ultimate Chaos Saint King and the Chaos Dao Ancestor, and the difference is really not that big.

Zhang Fan is a great sage who controls the power of the Pangu world. He has the best of both worlds and his power is inexhaustible.

Even if they took action, they could at most draw with Zhang Fan. It would be almost impossible to capture Zhang Fan or kill him!

And if they join the war, the nature of the situation will change completely.

"My fellow ancestor saints, is this all you are capable of?"

(End of this chapter)