The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

Just as the Big Three of the Demon Gods were discussing.

In the Nether Hell, Houtu has already begun to brew the seventh form of Kaitian.

As soon as she made her move, she followed the figure of Pangu in her mind, like dropping an ax one by one.

The astonishing ax light flew, and the epoch-making aura emerged out of the sky, surpassing the limit of speed, and slashed towards Hongjun at an unimaginable speed.

Lost time, space, only boundless chaos.

"Hey!"

The light in Hongjun's eyes changed, and he performed the six moves one after another. He seemed to be familiar with the road, with a kind of composure that he knew clearly.

He opened his hands and shouted loudly: "All dharmas return to the original, Tao follows nature."

"God has no form, simple and blurred!"

He recited the mantra and raised his hand to strike the power of heaven. His whole figure became extremely illusory, fading away all the reality and the illusion of being alone.

Cultivating the Tao is true.

But Hongjun did the opposite, sloughing off all reality, leaving no sign, no trace, no trace to find, and no way to lock the breath.

He realized, understood.

For Houtu's offensive, it is not necessary to take a hard line, but a soft way can be adopted.

Previously, he was too strong-headed and wanted to take the light of the ax head-on, but he didn't know that it was easier to dodge this thing.

"Chi..."

Just as Hongjun expected, the terrifying ax strikes, but it can't lock his original aura, it only hits the illusion.

"Haha... Houtu, I have seen through your methods. Even if you chop a hundred or ten thousand axes, they will not be able to cause harm to this seat."

Hongjun laughed loudly, and when the light of the ax flew away, his figure reappeared, standing upright in the void with a dignified appearance, his body's Dao Yun was natural, and the Dao was natural.

Houtu frowned slightly, moved his jade hand, and was about to strike the eighth axe, but at this moment, the phantom of Pangu in his mind suddenly shook.

Then, dismembered, slowly dissipated, the inherited memory ceased, and Pangu's will receded, disappearing between heaven and earth.

As if it never appeared.

All this happened so suddenly that Houtu was a little caught off guard. After a while, she sighed secretly, with a look of regret flashing in her eyes.

This is the end of the inheritance memory, she has only learned the seventh form of opening the sky, and the last eighth and ninth forms have not had time to comprehend.

"This…"

Hongjun was stunned for a while before he realized, joy appeared on his face, and finally he laughed.

Pangu's will finally left, completely disappeared, which shows that the backhand left by him ends here.

In this confrontation, the final winner is still him!

Pangu's will and aura suddenly dissipated, which stunned the bystanders in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations. It was too sudden and unprepared.

"The Great God Pangu is gone! He is gone!"

"Hey, it's just a will after all, how can it be the opponent of Daozu, and keep the Houtu?"

"It's a pity, did you find out that Houtu still wanted to swing the axe in the end, but Pangu's will left. At the critical moment, the inheritance was broken. After all, Empress Houtu didn't make the last axe!"

A strong man said regretfully that he carefully discovered a bright spot, a small detail.

Kunlun Mountain, Lao Tzu, and Yuan always sat down, Pan Gu's aura disappeared, and the tight string in his heart relaxed.

"Finally gone...Unfortunately, nothing has changed, and Houtu will inevitably die."

Yuan Shi sighed and said, shaking his head and chuckling, seemingly helpless and self-deprecating.

"It's not easy to achieve this step. It's just a will. If it's a real body, how could it be like this?" Lao Tzu said flatly.

It seems that there is some dissatisfaction.

...

In the Buddhist world, with the disappearance of Pangu's will, the faces of the four Western saints showed smiles in unison, big and small, with different levels of happiness.

"Let me just say, the teacher is invincible, the strongest, and invincible, so what about Pangu? Times have changed!" Zhunti said enthusiastically.

Before, he didn't dare to express his position with bold words, but after Pangu's aura disappeared, then he was a supporter who firmly stood behind Daozu.

A relentless follower, a registered disciple who is always full of filial piety.

"Senior brother is right. The era of Pangu has passed. How can we fight Daozu with just one will? It's not at the same level at all."

Tathagata echoed and said, this is a good time to flatter.

Just shoot, leave the rest to God.

Hearing this, the youngest among the Four Sages couldn't bear it anymore.

"I have a feeling that after defeating Pangu's Taoist ancestor, his reputation in the future will reach an unprecedented level!"

"Although it's just a will, it's also of great significance." Maitreya Buddha said with a big belly and a smile, like a good old man.

"Ha ha…"

Jie Yin smiled, with a peaceful face, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

"I have expected that the final winner will be the teacher, and I have never doubted it."

"Now it seems that it is not what I expected."

He is confident and firm, and he is serious.

This stunned the other three sages, looking at Jieyin's eyes, there was a little weirdness.

What did you say?

How do we not know?

Didn't you say that before?

No one broke it, and everyone laughed tacitly.

Just at this moment, a supreme and supreme aura appeared.

"Ok?"

Four Saints were stunned, and when they felt this familiar breath, they almost stood up in fright.

"Pangu's breath..."

"Why did it appear again?"

...

Netherworld.

"Houtu, everything is over here, and it's time for you to meet your brothers and sisters."

Hongjun regained his peaceful expression, and said lightly, as if facing an old friend, without the slightest hostility.

However, what he said was not the case, the killing intent had come, it was inevitable.

"Everything is over..." Houtu's eyes moved slightly, and at this moment, scenes flashed in his mind.

Her complexion also became extremely complicated, and she simulated and deduced countless escape methods, but there was only one result, a dead end.

Relying on one's own strength alone, there is no way to escape Hongjun's clutches.

Without the blessing of Father God Pangu, the gap between her and Hongjun was too great.

insurmountable.

Just when Houtu was about to give up struggling.

Sudden.

A supreme, immeasurable aura suddenly appeared.

Hou Tu was shocked and dumbfounded, and Hong Jun was shocked to hell.

This aura is exactly the Pangu aura that just disappeared.

Pangu's will, which had disappeared, suddenly reappeared.

This Hongjun almost ran away in shock, his face was instantly livid, as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Give me death!"

Hongjun shouted loudly, regardless of his care, he suddenly grabbed his big hand, entwined with the Three Thousand Laws, and suddenly made a mess, which shocked the ages of all ages.

Houtu was about to mobilize his strength to resist, when he suddenly felt a terrifying force gushing out from his body.

The next moment, she was uncontrollable, and a destructive force erupted from her body, breaking through Hongjun's blockade, breaking through the space cage, and disappearing.

Chapter 763 The curtain is over, plan

At the last moment, an invisible force led Houtu to escape Hongjun's blockade and disappeared.

The sudden change caught Hongjun off guard, and by the time he tried to intercept it, it was already too late, so how could there be a trace of backland?

"Bastard! Damn it! You still have this hand!" Hongjun's face was extremely gloomy, without the demeanor of a Taoist ancestor at all, only boundless killing intent and a cold aura.

He didn't expect that Pangu's will, which had disappeared, would suddenly come back. It was this move that caught Hongjun off guard.

He thought that Pangu was going to fight him desperately, but he had no such plan at all, and just slipped away with Houtu, so that it was too late to take precautions.

Hongjun's scalp was numb with anger, as if he had punched the cotton with a fist, and there was no way to use his strength.

After a while, his expression calmed down, becoming like a pool of stagnant water, calm and calm.

Although Houtu was not killed, it was harmless. The tunnel had already been annexed and controlled by him, and Houtu who had lost his place was no longer threatened.

When he integrates the heavens and the earth, and then waits for an opportunity to devour the human way, then he can hold the entire prehistoric will and the original fusion in his hands.

A small back soil is nothing to worry about.

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, infinite divine splendor sprinkled down, flying all over the sky, filling the entire Nether Hell.

Wherever he went, there was peace everywhere, and those places that were shattered slowly recovered.

He changed the pattern of the nether world, order and everything, and added the power of heaven, so that he can control it better.

All dust settled.

The outside world, the creatures of the Three Realms who felt this scene, were all shocked by it.

With such an ending, no one thought that at the last moment, Houtu would be taken away by Pangu.

Shituoling, bookstore.

Su Xuan watched all this the whole time, and when he saw that Houtu was rescued by Pangu's will, he secretly let go of his heart.

It's not that he has special feelings for Houtu, but because Houtu can't do anything at this time.

Originally, he was ready to take action, embodying the characters in the book, to rescue Hou Tu, but Pan Gu was one step ahead of him.

"Annexing the authentic Pangu, the next step should be humanity..."

Su Xuan looked pensive and began to think. At this moment, he finally became serious and no longer sloppy.

Hongjun has already started to do it, and then he will definitely annex the human world, condense the prehistoric world, the earth, and the human being into one, and reach an unprecedented state, comparable to the old Pangu.

At that time, Hongjun will definitely attack him and smooth out all the odds.

Su Xuan was full of thoughts, and he kept deducing in his heart, guessing Hongjun's next move.

"Annexing the authentic Hongjun, I am afraid that his cultivation is already above the seventh heaven of Hunyuan Taiji."

"If we further annex the Human Dao, I'm afraid it will reach the Hunyuan Taiji Ninth Heaven, or even higher."

Su Xuan's eyes flickered, and he calculated Hongjun's cultivation base. Just such a casual estimate, Hongjun's cultivation base was almost a whole realm higher than his own.

With such a gap, even if his combat power is amazing, he is crazy, and he is impossible to be an opponent.

The bad sea went.

Just like the difference between a fairy and a saint, it's like a gap that cannot be crossed.

Even with the addition of the Chaos Demon God, he is still no match for Tian Dao Hongjun.

Because in the prehistoric world, the power that Heavenly Dao can exert is very terrifying.