Hong Huang: I am Kong Xuan, the first person above the saints

Chapter 20 The Powerful Pangu's True Body

"This...how is this possible?"

On Mount Kunlun, Yuanshi saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches disappear and merge into Pangu's true body, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Second brother."

Laozi shouted loudly, which made Yuanshi come back to his senses a little.

Yuanshi looked at Laozi and asked, "Brother, Pangu is about to be resurrected. Do you think he will devour us?"

After all, the Three Pure Ones were transformed from Pangu's spirit. If Pangu were to be resurrected, the Three Pure Ones would definitely return to Pangu.

"Second brother, look carefully, Pangu has not been resurrected. That was just the true body of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches." Laozi shouted.

"Pangu's true body?"

"We, the Three Pure Ones, are the authentic Pangu. How can the Twelve Ancestral Witches summon Pangu's true body? Why?"

Yuanshi roared and roared at the air.

"Second brother..."

Looking at Yuanshi whose breath was fluctuating, Laozi frowned slightly.

"Brother, has the second brother been invaded by an inner demon?" Tongtian said from the side.

Lao Tzu nodded slightly and waved his hand, and the Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth appeared. Under the shining golden light of Xuanhuang merit above the Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth, Yuanshi gradually calmed down.

"Second brother, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, so it is normal that they can summon Pangu's true body." Tongtian explained.

Yuanshi: "..."

Laozi: “…”

Fengqi Mountain.

"Brother, it's a good thing that you didn't agree when Di Jun invited you to join the demon clan. Now that Pangu's true body has appeared, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will surely die, and the demon clan is also finished." Nuwa said.

Fuxi shook his head slightly when he heard this: "The fate of the demon race is still there, it will not end."

"How is this possible? Can the demon race still fight against Pangu?"

Although she knew that Fuxi was proficient in divination, Nuwa still didn't believe it.

The strength displayed by Pangu at this moment is such that even if there were a hundred Di Juns and Donghuang Taiyis, they would not be his match.

"What I saw was the destiny of heaven. As for the details, I don't know either." Fuxi shook his head.

To the west, Mount Sumeru.

“I didn’t expect that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had such a powerful trump card. If we can convert them and make them join the West, our West will surely prosper.” Zhunti’s eyes flashed.

"Junior brother, you should not have such thoughts."

Jie Yin shook his head and said, "The Wu Clan only believes in Pangu. Even ordinary Wu Clan members are difficult to convert. If you provoke them, they can tear down Mount Xumi."

Zhunti: "..."

“The Twelve Ancestral Witches… were conceived and born from Pangu’s essence and blood. Who would have thought that they could actually summon Pangu’s true form? After this battle, the Witch Clan will probably unify the world.”

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, Wuzhuang Temple, and the North Sea, the moment each and every great power in the ancient times saw Pangu's true body, it seemed as if they saw the outcome of the war.

The demon race is going to be wiped out.

On the battlefield of liches and wizards, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and even the entire demon clan thought the same.

On the battlefield of the witches and liches, the demons looked at Pangu's true body, which stood tall and exuded endless pressure. Fear spread in their hearts like a tide. The little demons trembled and felt weak all over, almost collapsing on the ground.

Their wide-open eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, as if they had seen the end of the world. They murmured incoherent words: "This... How could this happen... We are finished..."

Those demon generals with stronger cultivation had long lost their former majesty, their faces were as pale as paper, and cold sweat fell like rain. They tightly grasped the magic weapons in their hands, but felt that the weapons that once gave them strength were now so heavy and useless.

Faced with Pangu's true form, they didn't even have the courage to take action.

"Brother, what should we do?" Donghuang Taiyi asked.

"Taiyi, run quickly! With the Donghuang Bell protecting you, you will definitely be able to escape..."

"No, brother, I won't run away."

Before Di Jun could finish his words, Donghuang Taiyi said, "Brother, I will cover your escape. With the Donghuang Bell, I don't believe Pangu's true body can kill me in one move."

After he finished speaking, Donghuang Taiyi rushed directly towards Pangu's real body.

Donghuang Taiyi's whole body was shining brightly, and his magic power was poured into the Donghuang Bell like a turbulent river.

The Donghuang Bell was shaking violently, and the runes of the Great Dao on the bell lit up one by one. The bright light shot straight into the sky, as if to illuminate the entire world.

The sound of the bell became more and more powerful, and the sound waves spread outward in circles. Wherever they passed, layers of time ripples appeared in the space, and the stars were silently shattered by these time ripples.

However, this terrifying time ripple fell on Pangu's true body, but failed to affect him in the slightest.

Seeing this, Taiyi's forehead veins bulged and his eyes were bloodshot. He clenched his teeth and poured all his strength and will into the Donghuang Bell.

I saw a blazing golden flame burning on the surface of the Donghuang Bell. The flame was so hot that it seemed to be able to burn everything.

The runes on the bell were moving faster and faster, and the light was becoming more and more dazzling, like a golden sun that made it impossible to look directly at it.

However, Pangu's true body only raised his hand slightly, and an invisible force pressed towards Donghuang Taiyi. Donghuang Taiyi's figure stopped instantly, and a look of pain appeared on his face. The Donghuang Bell, which was originally shining brightly, also looked dim at this moment.

When Emperor Jun saw this, he was furious and cried out in grief, "Taiyi!"

Just as Emperor Jun was crying out, a purple light descended from the sky and rushed straight between Pangu's true body and Donghuang Taiyi. The light dissipated and an old man appeared.

The old man was none other than Hongjun. He waved his sleeves lightly, and the invisible force pressing on Donghuang Taiyi dissipated instantly.

"This war has caused the deaths of countless lives. It should be stopped." Hongjun said slowly.

"Why should I listen to you, Hongjun? We are now..."

"Hongjun, this is a feud between our Wu clan and the demon clan, why are you interfering?" Inside Pangu's real body, Dijiang quickly interrupted Zhurong's words.

After all, Hongjun is a saint, and Dijiang doesn't want to offend him.

"The trend of Heaven's Way cannot be broken. The witch clan and the demon clan are all prehistoric creatures. They should each stay in their place." Hongjun said.

"What do you mean?" Di Jiang asked.

"Under the trend of heaven, wizards and demons coexist and the demon race cannot be destroyed." Hongjun said.

“The trend of the way of heaven, what bullshit the trend of the way of heaven, the entire prehistoric world was opened up by the Father God, the so-called way of heaven should also obey the will of the Father God.” Zhu Rong said angrily.

Hongjun looked at Zhurong calmly and said slowly: "The great god Pangu created the world and his merits are immeasurable, but the way of heaven is self-made and has its own principles, which cannot be controlled by the will of one person.

What's more, Pangu has already fallen, and now in the prehistoric world, the Way of Heaven is supreme."

Zhu Rong was about to retort, but was stopped by Di Jiang, who said in a deep voice, "Then how do you think this matter should be resolved?"

"How about this! I will take on Pangu's true body's three moves on behalf of the demon clan."

(End of this chapter)