Marvel's Great Swordsman

Chapter 254 Lonely
Father God is back, and his strength can easily crush the six sages of the prehistoric world. The revival of the witch clan is just around the corner.

Why can't this make them excited? The revival of the witch clan, the summit of the witch clan, dreams that have not been realized for tens of millions of years, at this moment, in the era of the ten ancestor witches, are about to come true.

At that time, everyone in the prehistoric world of future generations will not only remember Pan Gu as the greatest hero, but also the ten great ancestors who helped Pan Gu conquer the country, will also be remembered in people's hearts and will never be forgotten.Thinking of the phenomenon of being admired by all races in the future, the top ten ancestor witches unconsciously smiled, the dream was very sweet!
For now, don't think about what's going to happen in the future, and act according to the plan.

At a glance, Pangu knew what the ten great ancestor witches were thinking, and hurriedly urged.

At this time, Patriarch Hongjun should have discovered some abnormalities, and he might come over immediately, so hurry up.

clear!"

The ten people shouted in unison, and at the same time jumped forward together, they came to Sanqing's side, surrounded the three of them, everyone spread out and stood in different positions, orderly.

The positions of the ten people are connected together, just like the pattern of a formation, and Sanqing is at the very center of the formation.

Ten pounds of force burst out from Zu Wu's body, rushed to the sky, and then merged together, continuously condensing at the highest point in the sky to form a huge ball of light, which continued to expand.

After reaching a certain speed, all the energy in the light sphere gathered into a beam of light, and rushed towards the three people below, enveloping Sanqing in the beam of light in an instant.

Ah! Ah!
Three extremely tragic shouts came from the beam of light, as if they wanted to pierce the sky. Even the top ten ancestor witches on the side had to plug their ears with vitality, so as to avoid being caught by Sanqing's sound waves attack to.

It can be seen from this that after being shrouded by this beam of light, Sanqing experienced such terrible tortures and harms that his son was like a monkey singing the Yangtze River and wanted to divide the Yangtze River into two halves and walk against the river.

Inside the beam of light, Sanqing was enveloped by the combined vitality of the ten great ancestor witches. His body was gradually disappearing uncontrollably, first his fingers, then his hair, and then spread to his whole body.And it's different from detonating one's own body, the soul can still exist, this time it seems that even one's own soul can't be spared and will be melted directly.

This is the most frightening thing. For a sage who has lost his physical body, he can still find it again. If his soul is gone, he is truly dead. Even Patriarch Honggou can't bring him back to life.

Pangu, you really want to...ah!
Before he finished speaking, the mouth of Taishang Laojun was melted, followed by his soul began to be eroded.

But how strong the spirit of the saint is, even the vitality of the ten great ancestors and witches can't easily melt it.

Father God, our strength is insufficient, if we want to continue, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Di Jiang panted heavily at this moment, and looked at Pan Gu.

Originally, Sanqing was a saint, and his realm was much higher than them. Saints were all ants, so even with the strength of ten of them and the blessing of the formation, it was still too late to refine Sanqing. A little heat.

After taking them, Pangu threw them away, and immediately the top ten ancestor witches each had a black-red pill in their hands. Although there was no light wave flowing on it, a strong energy penetrated into the hearts of each of them.

The Ten Great Ancestral Witches did not hesitate, and they did what the Father God said. After all, they even gave this life to Pan Gu, and Pan Gu was extremely powerful, so naturally they would not disobey Pan Gu's order.

The black and red pills were thrown into their mouths in an instant, and the energy that did not belong to their level ran wildly in their bodies, filling their bodies in an instant.

Their own vitality is also controlled by this external energy, obeying their orders, it seems that from this moment on, their bodies are not their own, the gods have lost control of their bodies, and have been isolated and imprisoned in Deep in the dark.

He could only watch helplessly as the external force was released in his body at will.

Father God, what's going on?
The voice of furious questioning roared from Di Jiang's soul.Anyone would be so vigilant about not being able to control their own body. Even if Pangu is extremely powerful, he is still his godfather, but Yiri will have to interrogate him.

However, at this moment, Pangu didn't speak any more, maybe because he didn't want to pay attention to Dijiang anymore, with a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly came to the light ball gathering in the sky step by step.He raised his waist comfortably, and gently stroked the light ball in front of him, as if looking at his own child.

Children, father is back, miss me?
The energies in the ball of light approached Pangu slowly one by one, and after feeling extremely familiar, they entered Pangu's body in a flash.

Father God, what on earth are you going to do?
Seeing that Pan Gu didn't pay attention to him, Di Jiang and the other nine ancestral witches were extremely nervous, because all the things in his body had been gathered in the sphere in the sky.

And now, even his own body, like Sanqing in the beam of light, began to slowly disappear, turning into starlight dots and merging into the sphere.

This big formation not only needs to refine Sanqing and others inside the formation, but even the top ten ancestor witches who are on the edge of the formation must also be refined.

It can be said that they, who have become every key factor in the formation, cannot escape the fate of being refined along with the formation.

And this fate seemed to have been doomed when Pan Gu rescued them.

Pangu stayed in the light sphere with a face of comfort, enjoying the slow flow of ripe filaments into his body, and never heard of the world again.

No, Father God, don't desert us!
The ten great ancestor witches shouted, already begging Ruo Pangu, they wanted to open up a new world with Pangu, they lived, not died.

"Hahaha, Di Jiang, you have been immersed in your own dreams for too long, it's time to wake up, don't be fooling yourself and fooling yourself

In the beam of light, the Taishang Laojun, whose body had mostly disappeared, let out a sneer, mocking Dijiang deeply.

"But, you think you are saints, no one in the prehistoric world can get along with you, and your way is as far away as heaven and earth, but now, you are defeated by us quasi-sages from time to time.

Besides, God the Father will not necessarily give up on us.Most of Di Jiang's body also disappeared, also relying on 160 Ruo Shensoul, he made a retorting voice and angrily said.

Up to now, you still don't want to admit it, no wonder you are still just a quasi-sage now, your peace of mind is far away.

You don't have the chance to be a saint either, but I feel insulted at the thought of entering a body with someone like you.

The two, even though their bodies were about to disappear, their spirits began to be severely injured, they were still bickering non-stop every day, and it seemed that a winner was about to be decided.

"People who are about to die have good words. I didn't expect to be caught. It's so easy to trust the ancients.

Ye Yan looked at the Sanqing and the Ten Ancestral Witches who were about to be refined in the formation and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The ancients do not deceive me, it really is empty talk, look at the two groups of people in the formation now, each of them speaks fiercely, and the words they say are extremely sarcastic, not good words at all.

This Pangu was too ruthless and merciless, he didn't even let off his fellow clansmen, he was like a head.

Chen Feng looked at Pangu who was enjoying himself in the light sphere at this moment, and felt a little disgusted in his heart.

"Chen Feng, you are still too young. The real strong will not be soft-hearted. All saints are ants, and this is the truth.

Ye Han also stared at Pangu inside the light sphere, and suddenly remembered
The Human-Witch War 500 years ago.

The deity, Chen Feng, ordered all the scum in the human race to be sent to the battlefield. In name, it was for the human race, but in fact, he sent them to die.

Although it looks slightly different from Pangu on the surface, it is still similar to Pangu in essence.

By the way, the deity has no news yet, and I don't know if he has encountered any danger.

Thinking of Chen Feng, it was natural that he hadn't come back after such a long time, so it's unknown what happened.

Far away from the infinite chaos of prehistoric time, in a dilapidated palace, two figures are constantly interlacing in the air, the sound of gold and iron clashing keeps ringing, and cold lights are constantly flickering, extremely intense.

A flying sword stabbed forward vigorously, with the power to penetrate everything in the world, the tip of the sword hit a metal arm fiercely.

Tomorrow's swordsmanship point mans style!
With a bang, the metal arm was shaken away, and at the same time, a counter-shock force was transmitted to Chen Feng like the tip of a sword, causing the two of them to take several steps back at the same time.

But in the blink of an eye, the two figures rushed towards each other angrily as agreed, and collided again violently.

Tomorrow's Swordsmanship: Bending Dust Style!
In just a short breath, Chen Feng displayed the five forms of tomorrow's swordsmanship together. They can attack and defend, and the battle with the metal man is not at all inferior

Finally made progress!"

The metal man looked at Chen Feng who resisted Jia's own offensive with every move, and there was a bit of appreciation in his words.

Only those with such courage are qualified to inherit the master's treasure five times

Otherwise, even if the master's legacy resonates with Chen Feng, Chen Feng will still be abandoned and killed if he fails to meet his expectations.

Even if you need to spend a longer and lonely time in the dark, you will not allow the master's secret stash to be taken away by someone who has no ability.

But the current Chen Feng has naturally met the requirements of the metal man. In such a short period of time, he has improved his swordsmanship by more than a level, and he can fight himself [-]-[-].

(End of this chapter)