Empress Pingxin understands.

Fly to grab the authentic Daoguo.

Hongjun's angry snort shook the whole prehistoric world.

In the eyes of the catastrophe.

The endless thunder of scourge fell.

Those who want to offend the mighty God.

All destroyed.

Pan Gu really opened his arms.

Then move forward again.

Ninety percent of the Thunder of Scourge was smashed into pieces.

But there are still hundreds of thunderbolts falling.

Landing towards the authentic fruit.

Hongjun's purpose.

It's not about destroying Pangu's true body at all.

Or Empress Pingxin.

But authentic fruit.

Hongjun absolutely does not allow one to appear.

An existence with the same status as him in the Great Desolation.

otherwise.

It's something he's planned since the beginning of the world.

How to continue?

Wu Shen and the Eleventh Patriarch Wu couldn't perfectly control Pan Gu's real body.

So there is no way to turn around and protect the authentic Daoguo.

And Empress Pingxin is now unable to fight against the thunder of scourge.

Seeing that the authentic Daoguo is about to be destroyed.

A layer of light film.

Protect the authentic Daoguo.

Earth membranes.

The Nuwa in the sky of Taisu finally knew the time for her to make a move.

Boom boom boom!

Hundreds of thunderbolts of divine punishment failed to penetrate the fetal membranes of the earth.

Because the current earth membrane is controlled by the tunnel.

Empress Pingxin flew up.

Grab the golden scroll book.

moment.

The power of the tunnel poured into her body.

There were originally empty holy seats.

A body without strength.

Immediately filled with strength.

She has a book in her hand.

Like dancing with long sleeves.

Roll up the authentic fruit.

Then swallow it in one gulp.

At the same time, the book from the ground was also taken into the body of Empress Pingxin.

moment.

Empress Pingxin turned into a living Dao Fruit.

The membranes of the earth turn into a true placenta.

Wrap Pingxin Niangniang in it.

Hongjun's eyes revealed an extremely sharp cold light.

In the eyes of the catastrophe.

The endless thunder began to condense.

black.

white.

Purple.

red.

tricolor.

colorful.

The Thunder of Scourge keeps upgrading.

The terrifying pressure filled the entire sea of ​​blood with terrifying pressure.

Countless asuras died tragically under such pressure.

Patriarch Minghe was both sad and frightened.

But he could only hide in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

The current situation is no longer controllable.

Chapter 97 Hongjun, Guess What This Is?

Before Hongjun "hatched" the authentic saint.

Destroy it completely.

It doesn't matter how many souls die because of it.

not to mention.

What is dead now is nothing more than a sea of ​​blood.

The Asura clan who didn't please the heavens.

The sea of ​​blood boiled.

issued a terrifying scream.

Pan Gu's true body stood on top of the entire turbulent sea of ​​blood.

Use your body to protect Empress Pingxin.

Eyes wide open.

Get a big drink.

The body of thousands of feet seems to grow infinitely.

Catch it with both hands.

Hold the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation tightly.

The whole Honghuang was shocked.

Fog grass!

What does Wu Sheng want to do?

Pangu's real body was covered with endless lightning.

Rise up to support the sky.

Trying to tear off the entire Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

All the mighty prehistoric people were dumbfounded.

then.

They found out.

Wu Shen seemed to be serious.

"Mist Grass! Does this pervert really want to pick out the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation?"

"Is he crazy? Or am I crazy?"

"It doesn't matter who is crazy, what's important is that this guy is not addicted to the saint after he's finished, and he's already started to hate the heavens."

"Fog grass!"

Whenever the prehistoric all spirits and sentient beings feel.

After Wu Shen has already made a major event.

He will always let all spirits know.

Do something like this.

Never the greatest.

Only bigger.

The true body of Pangu summoned by the evil formation of the gods of the Twelve Capitals.

It's just that it has one billionth of the strength of the real Pangu Great God.

Although this is ten thousand times stronger than the Hunyuan Saint.

You can compete with the way of heaven.

But this puts pressure on Wu Shen and Eleventh Ancestral Witch.

But huge.

If it wasn't for Wu Shen's Pangu spine.

This power is greatly reduced.

At the moment when Pan Gu's real body stabbed his hands into the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

Wu Shen and the Eleventh Ancestral Witch will withdraw from the formation due to the backlash of excessive pressure.

I can still hold on now.

It's already a miracle.

Seeing that Pan Gu's real body is still competing with the Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

Madam Pingxin there.

But there is no protection anymore.

Just now.

A figure appeared beside Empress Pingxin.

Then a large banner swaggered out.

a show.

It was a hundred thousand sword qi, shooting towards Empress Pingxin.

Pangu flag.

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