The strongest shuttle system

Seeing this, the god-man 'Pangu' left the battle circle, and Lin Fan also put away his sword.

They could see that there was no winner, but in fact the winner had already been decided.

If Lin Fan hadn't seen that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still useful, he would have kept his hand, and the god-man 'Pangu' would have been beheaded by Lin Fan long ago.

The power of chaos dissipated, the god-man 'Pangu' disappeared, and twelve groups of witches reappeared, staring at Lin Fan with unfriendly expressions.

Chi You, whom they supported, died in battle.

The human tribe of the Jiuli tribe was defeated and annexed by the Yellow Emperor, and the remaining part was retreated under the leadership of the great witch Xingtian, leaving the territory of the human tribe and joining the witch tribe.

"Do you still want to fight? If you still want to fight, I will accompany you at any time!" Lin Fan said.

"Stop fighting. I never thought that senior Lin Fan is so strong that he can even resist the power of time. We admire you."

Resisting the urge to attack, Di Jiang said, knowing that he couldn't take Lin Fan down, and if he continued to fight, he would only take advantage of the spectators.

"It's fine if you don't fight, you are too weak. The battle between Huang Di and Chi You has already been won, you should leave."

Lin Fan warned.

"You guys won't wait for me to leave and attack the Yellow Emperor, will you?"

"How is it possible?" Di Jiang laughed dryly, apparently having such an idea.

"They have already won the battle. As seniors, how can we be angry and retaliate?"

"That's good, if you do it, then I will do it too. Let the juniors resolve the battle between the juniors."

After all, Lin Fan did not return to the human race, and flew directly to Tianwa Palace outside Tianwai.

Seeing Lin Fan leave, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also disappeared.

However, they did not leave, but hid in the void, staring fiercely at the Yellow Emperor, ready to strike at any time.

Zhu Rong had a hot temper and planned to kill Huang Di, but was stopped by Di Jiang.

"Zhu Rong, you're crazy. Killing the Yellow Emperor is a trivial matter. Once the Yellow Emperor is killed and Lin Fan comes over, what can we do to stop him?" Di Jiang asked.

"Our twelve ancestor witches can reappear the god-man of 'Pangu' together. Lin Fan alone has the combat power of the god-man of 'Pangu'. There is no major conflict between us and the human race, so why bother to make enemies. There is an opponent in heaven, That's enough for now."

Zhu Rong and several other ancestral witches gave up their plan to kill the Yellow Emperor.

"go!"

The twelve ancestor witches returned to the camp of the witch clan.

At the end of the war, the great powers of the wild were deeply shocked, shocked by Lin Fan's strength.

Lin Fan is not the only one who has not become a saint but possesses the strength of a saint, but his combat power is definitely No.1.

The saints thought so.

The great powers are too weak to recognize the situation, and they are still thinking about who is stronger between Lin Fan and the saint.

As everyone knows, the two are not comparable at all.

The war is over, the smoke of the war has dissipated, and the impact of the war is far from over.

After witnessing the battle between Lin Fan and the 'Pangu' God-Man, the war between the Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan came to an end temporarily.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were not sure of defeating the 'Pangu' god-man, so the other great powers would naturally not be so stupid as to automatically send them to the Wu Clan.

The end of the war does not mean the real end.

The conflict between the Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan is difficult to reconcile, and sooner or later the battle will resume.

Among the witch clan, in the palace of Houtu's ancestor witch, Houtu once again took out the purple cloud jade pendant.

The bright eyes reflect the color of jade pendant, and the purple is imprinted in the eyes.

"Senior Lin Fan, are you the one who gave me the purple cloud jade pendant? Is it really just a jade pendant, nothing else? There is no backhand against the Wu Clan?"

Houtu said to himself, very cautious.

The witch power infiltrated the jade pendant again, but as usual, Houtu still couldn't see anything.

It was precisely because she couldn't see anything that she suspected that there were backhands against the Wu Clan hidden in it.

Cautiously, she sealed the jade pendant and put it in the storage ring for safekeeping.

As time passed and nothing happened, Houtu gradually forgot about the jade pendant.

Lin Fan, who returned to Wa Palace, continued to live in the house.

Fuxi Renhuang was sent to Huoyun Cave by Lin Fan as a light bulb.

After dismissing Emperor Fuxi, Lin Fan was the only man left in Wa Palace.

There are only three people who are really active in Wa Palace, Lin Fan, Nu Wa, Empress Suzaku, and the female cultivators in the palace are ignored.

Without the cultivation of a saint, Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to it.

"Senior Lin Fan, come and eat an apple."

"Eat a pear..."

The sage Nuwa always gave Lin Fan all kinds of delicious food in different ways, and gave Lin Fan beauties in different ways, but Lin Fan was not interested in receiving them, so the beauties they sent became maids and stayed in Wa Palace.

"I don't believe you won't be tempted!" After another beauty was rejected, Saint Nuwa secretly looked at Lin Fan's back, clenched her fists, and cheered herself up.

"Come on, I will succeed."

"Nuwa, what are you talking about?" Lin Fan was basking in the sun like a master, while the Suzaku Empress was fanning the wind. His life was corrupt. He didn't look like a cultivator, but rather a member of the world enjoying pleasure.

"No, what I'm saying is that the cuisine I've studied will definitely be successful." Saint Nuwa said hastily.

She gave Lin Fan all kinds of delicious food in various ways, so naturally she would not lack research on cuisines.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Hmm..." Saint Nuwa nodded.

A shunpo appeared in the mountain forest outside the palace, and there was also a palace in the mountain forest, which was similar to a villa.

Nuwa pushed open the palace door and walked in, and the door closed automatically behind her.

"How could it fail?" Saint Nuwa sat with her head propped up, shaking her feet while sitting on a chair half as tall as a person.