Mutation of the Wilderness: Pangu Brain

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Other saints of the Heavenly Dao also used their supreme holy powers to open the passage between the prehistoric world and the chaotic world, allowing the energy of chaos to flow into the prehistoric world and replace the innate spiritual energy for him to absorb.

Not long after, endless purple-gold light shot out from the golden coffin, illuminating the entire prehistoric world.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic supreme being appeared in the prehistoric world.

Honghuang Tiandao immediately felt the presence of a mythical saint.

Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, nectar came naturally, and heaven and earth celebrated together.

The ancient world is celebrating this great existence.

The man just waved his hand and immediately took the huge golden coffin into his hand, turning it into a small box.

“Is this the primitive world?”

"The world created by the Immortal King Pangu!"

The figure surrounded by golden flames stood in the sky and spoke calmly.

At this time, the sky of the entire prehistoric world darkened, with lightning and thunder flashing.

Just by standing there, the aura from him was already shaking the entire prehistoric world.

"Oh my God! Who on earth is that person?!"

Tai Shang stared at the scene in front of him in shock.

I saw that young man wearing a white robe, tall and straight, with a pair of purple eyes, and a dead aura around him, like an ordinary person, but his existence could not be sensed.

But this is because Tai Shang and others cannot sense the other person's aura at all.

They all knew in their hearts that it was impossible for such a terrifying pressure to be without any aura. That was because the gap between them was too huge.

At this moment, a colorful light came from afar and instantly appeared in front of the young man.

"I've met fellow Taoist!"

Hongjun, with white hair, punched the young man.

“Half-step mythology, the native of this Pangu world is actually half-step mythology.

Pangu Immortal King, this is indeed the world created by Pangu Immortal King. In less than a trillion years, this world has actually given birth to a half-step myth. "

The young man ignored Hongjun and talked to himself.

"Are you ignoring me?"

Hongjun thought to himself.

"Haha, I never thought that there would be a day when I, Hongjun, would be ignored by others!"

Hongjun smiled bitterly in his heart.

But the young man in front of him was so powerful that Hongjun had to endure it no matter how angry he was.

"I don't know why fellow Daoist came to my prehistoric world!"

Hongjun asked the young man again.

"What's the matter, haha!"

"Of course I have to destroy this world. Pangu Immortal King killed me once before, and now I want this world to avenge my past grudge."

The young man looked at Hongjun with indifference.

His eyes flashed across Tai Shang and the Three Pure Ones, as well as the Twelve Ancestral Witches who had just arrived here.

"What, are you one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods?

Impossible, but why don’t I have any impression of you? "

Hongjun said in shock.

"What is the Chaos Demon God? I come from Hongmeng!"

The young man said proudly.

"Hong...Hongmeng, is that the legendary world?"

Hongjun cried out in shock.

"A descendant of that bastard Pangu?"

"Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

“Every one of them has the talent to prove the myth.

This is incredible! "

The young man flashed past the twelve ancient witches, the Three Pure Ones and others.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you address Father God like that!"

Hearing what this young man said.

Gonggong and Zhurong, who had the hottest tempers among the Twelve Ancestral Shamans, immediately became angry.