Mutation of the Wilderness: Pangu Brain

Pangu's body flashed with divine light, and Pangu's body was divided into twelve parts. Although Lei Chentian's creation of the world was blocked, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not have the strength to set up the formation again.

The Three Pure Ones were defeated by the Ancestral Witch, and the Ancestral Witch was defeated by Lei Chentian.

It is now clear who the authentic Pangu is.

At least in the hearts of three thousand gods, Lei Chen is the authentic Pangu.

Oh no, it should be Pangu Dazhengzong.

"We are both descendants of Pangu, so why is he so powerful?"

Minghe looked at Lei Chentian, who was a million miles tall, with some reluctance. He was in the light but his feet were in darkness.

In the era of saints, the Styx was known as the sea of ​​blood that never dries up and the Styx was immortal, making him the number one person under the saints.

And now, even the Supreme among the Three Pure Ones is still a little inferior to the Styx, and at most he is undefeated by the Styx.

But now, Minghe saw the Three Pure Ones fighting against the Ancestral Witch, and the Ancestral Witch fighting against the Emperor of Light.

Those who think they are the authentic Pangu are now beginning to doubt their lives.

The Three Pure Ones are one sect, the Ancestral Witch is another sect, and although Lei Chentian is alone, he is also the strongest.

The Styx originally thought that he had killed the two corpses earlier than the Three Purities and that he was the strongest among the three thousand gods. But now the Styx feels that he has underestimated the gods of the ancient world and is a bit of a frog in a well.

Those who think they are the authentic Pangu are more powerful than each other.

“It seems that I am still suitable to stay in the sea of ​​blood.

In the sea of ​​blood, I, the Styx, am the strongest."

Minghe thought to himself.

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Taiyi was very unconvinced. He clearly had the Chaos Bell, a magical treasure of Chaos. It would be strange if he was invincible in the same realm.

But first there were the Three Pure Ones, then there was the Ancestral Witch, and then there was the Emperor.

Be it the Three Pure Ones, the Ancestral Witch, or Lei Chentian, none of them can be dealt with by him.

"Is there any way out for my demon race?"

Di Jun also began to doubt his life.

Pangu's physical body, Pangu's spirit, and the most powerful Emperor of Light.

And these are not something the demon clan can deal with. Sanqing and Lei Chentian are easier to deal with, as one is just three brothers, and the other is alone.

"Immortal King, how about we go back?

That... the dispute over Pangu's authenticity has ended. There is nothing to do if we stay here any longer!"

A Daluo-level god said that after seeing the horror of Pangu's physical body, to be honest, he really didn't want to fight against the Ancestral Witch.

"No hurry, take a look first!?"

Dong Wanggong said calmly, his eyes flickering. Although it seemed that the Ancestral Witch had been defeated and Pangu's physical body had been disintegrated, there were twelve Ancestral Witches after all, and all of them were quasi-saints except Houtu.

On his side, there were only the Queen Mother of the West and himself, the quasi-saints.

To be honest, Dong Wanggong was not very confident that he could defeat all the eleven seriously injured quasi-saints.

But if you miss this opportunity, you will never have another chance.

Now, the immortals have asked Dong Wanggong to take him to Fangzhu Mountain in the East China Sea, where he was born.

But the Emperor of Light and Dark was there, so Duke Dong did not dare to take action.

The relationship between the Emperor of Light and Dark and the Ancestral Witch, which is both an enemy and a friend, makes the King of East dare not act rashly.

"What's wrong, Dijiang! Do you want to fight me again? I'll give you another chance. Let's fight one-on-one. If you win, I'll acknowledge you as the authentic Pangu."

Lei Chentian, who had recovered to his 1.85-meter height, smiled at Di Jiang.

Di Jiang ignored Lei Chentian and just sat cross-legged in the chaos, absorbing the chaotic energy to restore his divine power.

A one-on-one fight with Lei Chentian?

Di Jiang would only go to challenge Lei Chentian in a duel if he had just been hit on the head by Lei Chentian.

Even if the twelve brothers attacked together, they could not defeat Lei Chentian.

It has to be said that the Ancestral Witch's body is strong enough. He directly absorbs the chaotic energy to restore his body.

If it were any other quasi-saint, they would not dare to directly absorb the chaotic energy into their bodies like the Ancestral Witch did.

Although the quasi-saints can also absorb the chaotic energy, they have to purify the chaotic energy before absorbing it, while the ancestor witch absorbs it directly into the body.

Lei Chentian did not leave so quickly, but stayed where he was to protect the Twelve Ancestral Witches, because Lei Chentian did not want to see the Twelve Ancestral Witches being ambushed and killed by others at this time.

If Lei Chentian was really killed, there would be some consequences.

After about a few minutes, the Twelve Ancestral Witches stopped absorbing the chaotic energy when they felt that their divine power had recovered more than half. The remaining half of the divine power could only be recovered after the Ancestral Witches healed their own injuries.

At this time, Lei Chentian had already left the chaos after seeing Di Jiang wake up.

"Lost again!"

Di Jiang looked at Lei Chentian's disappearing figure and said with some disappointment.

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