Hong Huang: I, Styx, stepped on the way of heaven and suppressed all beings

"Blood, come out!"

Dijiang cut through his chest, and in an instant, countless blood essence of the ancestral witch poured into Pangu's real body.

Seeing this, the other ancestral witches also scratched their chests.

The Twelve Capitals formed a large array of gods and gods, and all they needed to summon Pan Gu's true body was the evil spirit.

But for the hope of resurrecting Pangu, the Twelve Ancestral Witches directly sacrificed a large amount of blood.

The ancestral witch was transformed by the essence and blood in Pangu's chest.

If it is fused, it will naturally have unpredictable effects.

Twelve million-foot giants released endless blood.

The aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately weakened.

Their bodies, crumbling,

Obviously it was caused by the loss of a large amount of blood.

Moreover, the formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals was obtained from the Pangu Palace not long ago, and they are not yet proficient.

Rumble!
The tens of thousands of feet of Pangu's real body condensed.

Majestic vitality, pure blood.

"It won't really be resurrected?"

Lao Tzu's eyelids twitched.

above the earth.

Two gigantic giants stood in the air.

One is Pan Gu Primordial God, and the other is Pan Gu True Body.

suddenly!

The endless Dao rhyme lingers, and the three thousand laws surround the whole body.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches knelt down on the ground, looking forward to it.

Father God, can resurrection really happen?

Pan Gu Yuanshen, Pan Gu's real body, seemed to be attracted by each other, slowly blending together.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the dark clouds covered the sun.

The laws are chaotic, and the earth is on fire.

Pangu Yuanshen gradually merged with Pangu's true body.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun and Tiandao were about to cry.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, you have made us miserable!"

Hongjun had a sad expression on his face.

He already felt that a consciousness was rising in that Pan Gu's real body.

Tiandao is also serious.

Pangu's resurrection is unstoppable.

The way of heaven should not act rashly to kill Pangu.

After all, the Great Desolation was created by Pangu.

Minghe was still relaxed, drinking Wudao tea calmly.

"What does Pangu's resurrection have to do with this deity?"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist An Lan, don't worry!"

Seeing Styx hanging up like nothing to do with him, Tiandao and Hongjun had no choice but to give up.

Throw the consciousness into the prehistoric land again.

"Father God is going to be resurrected, this is the luck of the witch clan."

"Brothers, Father God is going to be resurrected...hahaha..."

Di Jiang laughed wildly.

The other ancestral witches were also very excited.

The resurrection of God the Father and the control of the prehistoric world are not easy.

When the time comes, their twelve ancestor witches will prove the Dao Hunyuan, and they are bound to win.

Sanqing's face gradually turned ugly.

Godfather, they Sanqing boasted that Pangu was authentic, but they never regarded Pangu as Godfather.

Zuwu respected Pangu, but Sanqing didn't do that.

The day of Pan Gu's resurrection is the time when they will die.

Pangu will definitely collect their primordial spirits.

escape!
Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian looked at each other, turned around and wanted to leave.

However, a huge force imprisoned them in place.

Life and death crisis!

Is my father about to perish?

Terrified, fearful.

A look of fear finally appeared on Lao Tzu's Gujing Wubo's face.

Yuanshi and Tongtian are more panicked than Lao Tzu.

Strength is their vertical and horizontal guarantee.

Now I can't move, and there is a life-and-death crisis.

The Three Thousand Laws manifested, and an aura of repression appeared throughout the prehistoric world.

All lowly beings bowed down.

Only the power of the quasi-sage can barely stand.

next second.

A peaceful force swept across the prehistoric world.

All the pressure on the heads of the creatures was swept away.

"Pangu, you are not willing to be presumptuous on my territory."

In Zixiao Palace, Tiandao snorted coldly.

Pan Gu, has been dead for a long time and should not be resurrected.

Even if you are resurrected, you must submit to the law of heaven.

Beyond the prehistoric, the origin of the Chaos Avenue.

A figure opened its eyes and swept towards Honghuang.

"Pangu, it's very interesting."

"It hasn't reached the point where I can make a move."

The peaceful voice of the avenue sounded.

Luofengpo.

The primordial spirit and the real body are completely fused together.

In the early stage of mixing Daluo Jinxian.

……

Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian late stage.

Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian peak.

Pangu's aura finally stopped.

Even if he is Pangu, he can only recover to the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian by relying on the Sanqing Yuanshen and the blood of the ancestral witch.

Further up, it will take a long time to recover.

Chaotic period.

Pangu only had three primordial spirits, and twelve drops of blood essence escaped.

Everything else is taken away by the system.

With the growth of his cultivation, Pangu's consciousness awakened.

Those giant eyes slowly opened.

But a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes.

"I am Pangu?"

"No, Pangu is just the body left by me."

"My lord... who is this lord?"

Pangu was in trouble.

For a while, he only recovered a little memory.

"System, who is Pangu?"

Styx asked the system with great interest.

"Have you ever heard of the Fifth Congenital Wife?"

The system asked Styx back.

"Tai Yi, Tai Chu, Tai Shi, Tai Su, Tai Chi."

"These are the five stages of Wuji's transition to the birth of heaven and earth."

"Could it be that Pangu is the body of one of these five?"

Styx thought for a moment and replied.

"clever!"

"The primordial chaos is transformed into chaos, born in Wutai, and there are three thousand ways."

"As for the Taichu of the Five Grandmothers, because the chaos is too weak, he abandoned his physical body and escaped into the primordial realm to seek opportunities."

"The other four wives also entered Hongmeng."

"However, the strength of these five princes is the strongest in the beginning."

"His physical body was acquired by this chaotic avenue, and only then did the story of Pangu's battle with the three thousand demon gods come about."

The system carefully explained to Styx.

Styx's current strength is considered qualified to know this.

"Pangu's body was destroyed, wouldn't Taichu be furious?"

"After all, it's his physical body. It's not very harmful, but extremely insulting."

Styx asked again.

"Isn't there still a great way?"

"Since Wutai escaped into Hongmeng, Sanqian Dao has blacklisted them."

"If they want to enter chaos again, they must pass the three thousand way."

"There is only one person in the beginning, and his strength exceeds this chaotic road."

"But the three thousand avenues are originally one, so naturally we will not let Taichu be presumptuous."

"Three thousand roads, plus countless chaotic worlds, in the beginning, I dare not provoke these terrifying existences."

In the magnetic voice of the system, there is an arrogance to control everything.

Whether it is the Xiantian Wutai or the Three Thousand Ways, he is not afraid.

A group of ants who are not qualified to carry Styx's shoelaces.

After hearing what the system said, Styx finally understood.

The majesty turns into endless chaos.

The controller of this chaos is one of the Three Thousand Ways.

And besides this chaos, there are countless chaos.

And among them, there are countless chaotic worlds like prehistoric worlds.

"interesting!"

"System, your existence must be above Primordial Meng!"

After getting along for so long, Styx already knew that the system was the real boss.

"Know and ask?"

"Cultivate well, your cultivation is still too rubbish."

After giving Styx a middle finger, the system stopped talking.