i am a tree [prehistoric]

Following the announcement of the giant's phrase "I am Pangu", the remaining great powers in the entire prehistoric land, such as Nuwa, Fuxi, Hongyun and others, all knelt down willingly.

They were not forced by power, Pangu phantom's strength was less than one-tenth of Pangu's real body, and he did not overbearingly let the coercion sweep the whole prehistoric world. Affection.

The two boys Haotian and Yaochi who were far away in No.30 Triple Heaven Zixiao Palace did not feel the coercion, but when they heard the words that resounded all over the world, they still hesitated to look at the sitting Hongjun on the futon.

"master……"

Hongjun lowered his eyes and said slowly.

"First there was Pangu and then there was heaven. You will be deeply favored by him when you are born, and you should kneel down and worship."

After receiving the master's words, the two boys knelt down immediately.The direction of kneeling is facing the direction of Pangu phantom on the earth.

Looking at the whole prehistoric area, Luo Hu, Hong Jun, Yang Mei on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and the Tsing Yi Venerable on the battlefield are still standing or sitting upright at this moment.

"Cough cough!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not having a good time at the moment. The formation of the Twelve Capitals, which is incomplete in Pan Gu's eyes, still needs the joint efforts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to set it up. Tu used the essence and blood in his body to draw such a huge formation, but he still felt powerless.Her snake tail was coiled on the ground, her pale face seemed to fall down at any moment.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches were originally kneeling on the ground, but at this moment they were blown by the strong wind and smashed all over the ground.There were dense bloodstains all over their bodies. The blood in their bodies seemed to react only after the strong wind dissipated, and quickly flowed out along the wounds. In the blink of an eye, the eleven ancestral witches were all blood red.

They are in the state of the real body at this moment. Although they are much smaller than the phantom of Pangu, they are still terrifyingly larger than everything in the world. At this moment, blood is flowing down their bodies, and they have gathered into a shape in the blink of an eye. Bloody lakes and rivers.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not good-tempered, and more importantly, they love their brothers and sisters. If anyone hurt them and their siblings like this, they would definitely be furious, but facing the tall and handsome giant.They didn't seem to feel the pain on their bodies.He just stared at the phantom of Pangu closely, his eyes slightly moist.

The six-legged and four-winged Di Jiang was lying on the ground with his front hooves stretched forward. His face was clearly chaotic without facial features, but everyone could feel his excitement and admiration.

"Father..."

That is the Father God, not a pale fragment in the inherited memory, but the Father God who really appeared in the world and seemed to be within his reach as soon as he stretched out his hand.

At the same time, the two proud three-legged Golden Crows were also seriously injured. They struggled to get up, but they only moved a little, which immediately affected the wound, and the blood from the corners of their mouths kept gushing out as if they didn't want money.The blood mixed with gold fell on the ground, revealing a fiery temperature.

The two innate treasures of He Tu and Luo Shu are like pale waste paper at this moment, lying on the ground like this, obviously they just expended a lot of energy to block the impact for Di Jun.If Pangu Xuying hadn't been merciful, these two magic weapons would have been destroyed.

But Donghuang Taiyi was even more miserable, as his accompanying spirit treasure, the Chaos Clock that had accompanied him for thousands of years seemed to not recognize him at this moment, and was turning around attentively beside the phantom of Pan Gu.

But Donghuang Taiyi was no longer astonished as before. He looked at the towering giant and endured the severe pain that his internal organs were about to be shattered, and he suddenly felt that it should be taken for granted.

After all, this is Pan Gu, the great god who possessed infinite power and created the prehistoric world!

As a part of the four parts of Pangu's axe, the Chaos Clock belonged to the Great God Pan Gu before he was born with him. How could the Chaos Clock be able to respect others if there was such a master as Pan Gu?

In the eyes of Chaos Clock, even if Pangu is just a phantom of Pangu condensed by the formation at this moment, it must be far more important than his current master.Between him and Pangu Xuying, Chaos Clock made a choice without hesitation.

But Donghuang Taiyi looked at the phantom of the giant that shook the prehistoric world as soon as the Tao appeared, but felt that this was what it should have been, even if it was just a phantom, but such power and demeanor were far from his Comparable.

But just a phantom has such power and momentum, so what kind of demeanor should the real Pan Gu be?Donghuang Taiyi glanced weakly at the Tsing Yi Venerable from the corner of his eye.

She was standing at the eye of the formation. She was petite and tried to raise her head to look at the towering giant. Her eyes were slightly empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi seems to understand why the other party has feelings for Pangu Great God, no matter whether his elder brother and sister-in-law Xihe guessed that the Venerable is infatuated with Pan Gu Great God is true, or whether it is the rumor that the Venerable Is it true that for the sake of Pangu, he worked hard to maintain the peace of the wilderness, and even did not hesitate to calculate all living beings?

After seeing this phantom of Pangu, Donghuang Taiyi affirmed that it must be true that the Venerable in Tsing Yi could not forget the Great God Pangu and therefore lived on the top of Buzhou Mountain all the time.

After all, for a person like Pangu, even if he just met him once, people will never forget him for the rest of his life, not to mention that the Venerable has been with him for thousands of years.

And now, he couldn't forget it.

East Emperor Taiyi's eyes reflecting the giant Pangu flashed desire and ambition. If he could possess such great power, it would be great.

Compared with the thoughts of Donghuang Taiyi, a cultivator, Di Jun, who had always been thoughtful, was unexpectedly simple at the moment. He was spitting out blood, and felt that the whole bird was not well.

That's right, when he saw the Venerable in Tsing Yi appear, he really thought that the other party would intervene, and after a simple calculation of the strength of both sides, he really thought that he would be beaten.

And because he is confident that Venerable Tsing Yi will definitely not kill him, the lord of heaven, so after analyzing the pros and cons, he is also prepared, planning that when Venerable Tsing Yi intervenes, as the Demon Emperor, he should How to be so defeated in front of a crowd of monsters, would rather die than submit, even though the defeat is glorious.In this way, the cohesion of the demon clan will be further improved, as well as the trust and admiration of the demon clan for him, the demon emperor.

This is the strength of Di Jun, his Dao heart is tenacious, even in a disadvantage, he will not give up on himself, or be affected by emotions, he will only decisively choose the one that is most beneficial to him after analyzing the pros and cons.

He seems to care about face, but in fact he has a thick face and a dark heart. It can be said that Di Jun is indeed a good young man who practiced the imperial way. No wonder he started from scratch, and he and his younger brother Taiyi have established such a large family business.

But Rao Dijun thought of everything, even Hongjun Daozu who was far away in the No. 30 third heaven, but he didn't expect the current situation.

That Venerable in Tsing Yi actually condensed a phantom of Pan Gu with a formation!

Di Jun was beaten until he vomited blood, and he almost vomited blood aggrieved. You said that you are a powerful and well-known Venerable Xirong. If you want to use force to stop this Lich war, you just beat them violently The meal is ready.He Di Jun is not someone who dares to be or not to be, he is even ready to be beaten.In the end, you were lucky, you didn't make a move yourself, you actually summoned Pangu!

Don't say that this big formation was drawn by Zuwu Houtu, even though Di Jun didn't see much of the situation there when he was fighting just now, but he knew with his toes that without the Tsing Yi Venerable, this big formation would Absolutely can't get out!

Of course, before this, even if he thought with his toes, he never thought that one day he would be beaten up by the dead Pangu!

Thinking of this, Di Jun became furious and spat out a big mouthful of blood again.Angrily said: Those who preach that the Tsing Yi Venerable is gentle and kind all day long, who is the most merciful person in the prehistoric world, should take a look.What kind of compassion?What never fights or kills?

Yes, this Tsing Yi venerable is gentle and doesn't like to fight, she never personally uses force, but whenever someone provokes her, this person will directly let Pangu cheat the corpse to beat you, can you believe it? !

Just as Di Jun was thinking about it, the towering giant held a Pangu axe, turned his head slightly, and glanced indifferently at the people of the monster clan and the witch clan lying here and there on the ground.

Then Venerable Xirong didn't want to kill them with the help of Pan Gu's phantom, did he?

No, no, Venerable Xi Rong does not kill, so...does she still want to abolish them?

Pangu Xuying's eyes were not murderous, but Dijun's heart constricted in panic.The many calculations he had thought before had no room for display in front of this towering giant, and at this moment he finally regretted it.

The conflict between the monster clan and the witch clan was not big or small, but it was just a muddled account, and because the two clans were not willing to give in, things became more and more troublesome, and this was the reason for the trouble. This situation today.

Before, Di Jun was thinking that it would be good to make a big fuss, just to kill the spirit of the Wu Clan, so as to establish the prestige of the heaven in the wild, but now, Di Jun finally admitted that he was wrong, really wrong, it was him The ambition is too great, so that it has reached the point where it is now.

Di Jun tried his best to move his body, and slightly spread his wings to block his younger brother Tai Yi. If the Tsing Yi Venerable really wants to do something to them, then let him bear all the mistakes.

However, Pangu Xuying didn't intend to hit another axe, he just swept his eyes across the crowd and the messy land.Then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Because of my own selfish desires, I disturbed the stability of the prehistoric world, caused the prehistoric mountains and rivers to be broken, and the lives of the people were devastated. Do you know that you are wrong?"

"Father God, child... I know I was wrong!"

The eldest brother Di Jiang among the Twelve Ancestral Witches was the first to speak. He wanted to call himself a child. After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches really regarded himself as the child of the father god Pangu, but he looked at the devastated land and heard the indifference of the father god. Those two words suddenly stuck in his throat.

Knowing that he who has committed such a wrong thing is not qualified to correct himself with the voice of Di Jiang, who he claims to be sobbing.

"Father God, I was wrong."

"Father God, we know our mistakes, we know our mistakes!"

"I beg God the Father to punish me!"

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't look like the lunatics who just fought. They showed their weakness and changed back to their human form. They tried to get up and knelt on the ground, with tears in their eyes, choked with remorse, and willingly begged Father God Pangu to punish them.

At this moment, Di Jun didn't think that the crown would fall off if he lowered his head, and he quickly admitted his mistake, pulling his younger brother back into a human form and kneeling weakly on the ground.

"Di Jun knows his mistake!"

"Tai Yi knows his mistake!"

"Ji Meng knows his mistake!"

"Qin Yuan knows his mistake!"

"Yingzhao knows his mistake!"

……

All of a sudden, the movements of the monster race and the witch race were almost the same. Those who could get up knelt down and confessed their mistakes, and those who couldn't get up would either lie down or lie on the ground to admit their mistakes. , one after another, like the waves of the sea.

Pangu Xuying seemed to be quite satisfied with their attitude, and said in a low voice.

"Now that you have made a mistake, within a hundred years, restore everything to its original state and make up for your sins. Do you have any objections?"

Naturally, everyone dared not have any objection, they all said that they had no objection, they must make up for their sins, please rest assured, Father Pangu/Great God, they are already weak and half dead, but they seem to have an inexplicable spirit Hold on, the sound is louder than the sound, these promises are gathered together, and they can almost go straight to the sky.

Seeing this spectacular scene, Xi Rong was a little dazed and aphasic. She could tell that these monster and witch people who were aggressive just now admitted their mistakes sincerely.If it were someone else, even if she and Daozu Hongjun were here, it would definitely not have this effect. It had to be Pangu, it had to be Pangu.Even what appeared here was just a phantom of Pangu.

It was also at this time that Xirong suddenly understood the significance of the name Pangu to Honghuang.

But at this time, just three sentences let Pangu Xuying, who was living in harmony with the Lich and the two clans temporarily, know that the mission had been completed.At this moment, Houtu couldn't hold it anymore, and he was about to dissipate.

"Father!"

An urgent call came from a distance.

Pan Gu is huge, he doesn't need to turn his head, he only needs to look sideways slightly, and he can see three figures flying towards him in the distance under his heavy pressure.It was Sanqing who came.

Even if Pangu Xuying is not a real person, the coercion is not easy to bear. The faces of Sanqing, who had just broken through the early stage of quasi-sage, turned pale, but they still gritted their teeth and flew over there, just to be able to get close Take a look at the Father God they are thinking of.

But Pangu Xuying only glanced at them, and then focused his eyes on the ground. To be precise, it was the Tsing Yi Venerable in the eyes of Da Zhenzhen. Under the gaze of all beings in the world, Pangu Xuying slowly moved towards Venerable Tsing Yi stretched out his hand, and Xirong's human form was smaller than the seedling stage of the main body.Pangu's phantom is too big, so that at this moment, Pangu's phantom is like a person reaching out to touch a speck of dust on the ground.

But in the eyes of everyone, his movements were light and slow, his indifference faded, and a smile appeared, as if a person who had been away for many years came back and stroked his old friend's cheek.And the Tsing Yi Venerable stood on the spot and raised his head, looking straight at him.

But no matter how much Houtu squeezed herself, she finally exhausted herself, and she collapsed to the ground with a bang.The golden light of Pangu's great formation quickly extinguished, and the outstretched hand of the phantom of Pangu shattered into little fireflies the moment it was about to touch the Venerable in Tsing Yi.

"Father!"

Sanqing, who hurried over, let out a sad cry, but he couldn't stop the phantom from dissipating. Just in the blink of an eye, the towering giant disappeared in place as if it had never appeared.

The venerable in Tsing Yi stood in place, the wind lifted her clothes, she seemed to be awakened from a dream by this voice, her face was a little downcast.The entire battlefield was silent for a while.

Of course, these are other people's perspectives. From Xirong's perspective, after completing the task, Pangu turned to look at her, and when she was still in shock, he exclaimed in surprise at her.

【Hey, I didn't think so before, but now that you look at it this way, Xirong, your human body is so small, it's just a little bit bigger.Like an ant, and... so cute! 】

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to the little ant Xi Rong.

Pan Gu's original intention was to say that he was petite and cute, but in view of his poor eloquence, Xi Rong only felt the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Ant?cute?Are you sure you are praising her instead of scolding her?

Then he fainted from exhaustion, and after Pangu's phantom dissipated, Pangu had no one to control, so he could only sigh regretfully. 【Just a little bit, just a little bit closer to holding Xi Rong in my palm!The little Xi Rong would be cuter if she sat in my palm! 】

Xirong was both angry and funny: Good guy, big brother, you're acting like a pervert!

By the way, she looks even cuter dancing on your grave!

After being awakened by Sanqing's father god, Xi Rong hastily lowered her eyes, for fear of revealing her strange eyes at this serious moment.

On the other side, the other eleven ancestral witches noticed that the youngest sister, Houtu, had passed out, and they didn't care about the disappearance of the ghost of the father god. With their seriously injured bodies, they just stood up when they hit the ground with a bang bang bang.

Xirong was also a little worried about Houtu, but fortunately, Pan Gu said that Houtu was fine.

"Don't worry, she's just too tired, she'll be fine after a night of sleep. You'd better take care of yourself"

Compared to these bloody ancestor witches.Houtu was the least injured.It is not easy to take care of such a serious injury, and they just promised to repair the prehistoric area affected by the battle within a hundred years. The two tasks are superimposed, and the task is not ordinary.

But Xi Rong looked at the innocent people who died because of the Lich War, and she didn't have any objection to Pan Gu's decision.

The matter has been settled, and Xi Rong didn't want to stay here any longer after noticing that Tiandao's eyes were glued to her body again.She emphasized to Zu Wu, Di Jun and others with a blank face.

"I just hope that you will remember this lesson and don't repeat the same mistakes."

Then she glanced at the sky and gradually dispersed, towards the rising black mist, sat on the white lotus and prepared to leave.

"Yes, thank you for your advice."

Di Jun seemed to have forgotten what he had said against Venerable Tsing Yi before, and he bowed his head and replied respectfully as before.

Although the other ancestral witches resented the actions of the demon clan, they also listened to the words of the father god, expressing that they would never forget them.

Immediately afterwards, the people of the two clans meditated and rested on the spot without interfering with each other, and when they barely regained some strength, they supported each other and left temporarily.They need to recover from their injuries quickly, so that they can repair the prehistoric mountains and rivers faster and better, and make up for their sins.

Sanqing looked at the bloody ancestral witches with cold eyes, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.But they also took a close look, and quickly turned and left.

But they didn't go back to Kunlun Mountain, but closely followed the Tsing Yi Venerable who left.

Not long after, Buzhou Mountain welcomes its owner back again.

"Sir..."

Yang Mei, who had been waiting for the Venerable in Tsing Yi, noticed that the man had come back, and immediately rushed to meet him, with a full face full of hesitation.Compared to the first time others saw Pangu's phantom, Yang Mei, who had seen the Pangu formation long ago, even knew that the Pangu formation was formed by Houtu's blood essence, but his spiritual sense 'seeed' the formation's eyes. When the Tsing Yi Venerable was standing, he still vaguely felt something was wrong.

He still remembered the shock and astonishment when he watched the Venerable draw a formation with his own blood, condensing the phantom of Pangu, and clearly felt that the blood was full of Pangu's aura.

So after he noticed that big formation that was a little different from the previous one, his first reaction was not how subtle and mysterious this formation was, but... His Majesty did it on purpose, she didn't want to reveal that her blood contained Pangu's aura Facts, so she borrowed the essence and blood of Pangu in Zuwu's body!

At the beginning, the stone mountain was transformed from chaotic fragments, which can block the sight of heaven. His Holiness must know that they, who are also inside the stone mountain, can see it, but they still did it without any scruples. Obviously, she doesn't mind them knowing. But this time she deliberately concealed it.This abnormal behavior made Yang Mei have to think more.

Who does His Holiness want to avoid?She doesn't want who knows?

Suddenly, a word flashed through the mind of the white-browed old man: Heavenly Dao!

Pangu, Venerable, Heaven, three words swirled in Yang Mei's mind for a while, he had a lot to say, but before he could say a word, he noticed the other three who came back with his Venerable.

An old man in a yellow Taoist robe, a young man in a lavender robe, and a young man in a green robe.Every breath in the body is not simple, Yang Mei squinted his eyes, and suddenly understood that Sanqing had all reached the early stage of quasi-sage.

Should I say...is it worthy of being Pangu authentic?

Pangu, obviously you are dead, but Honghuang is full of your shadow everywhere.

Sanqing bowed to Yang Mei.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Mei."

In the past, Yang Mei would just nod his head slightly, but when Sanqing reached the quasi-sage realm, his eyes moved slightly, and then he saluted.

"I have met three fellow Taoists. Congratulations to the three fellow Taoists who have not seen each other for many years and have reached the quasi-sage realm."

Sanqing smiled and expressed his thanks.Xi Rong's eyes paused for a moment. She didn't expect San Qing to be a quasi-sage after years of absence. However, counting the time, it seems that he should be in this state.After all, Zixiao Palace's third sermon is coming soon. When Hongjun's third sermon is over, he will pass on the foundation of the Taoism, Hongmeng Ziqi, and after that, the age of saints will come.

But Xi Rong thought it had nothing to do with her, she led her three guests to sit down at the stone table, raised her eyebrows and waved her sleeves, four cups of tea immediately appeared on the table.

"Sure enough, the Dao Enlightenment tea from the venerable is the best, with a pleasant aftertaste and a long aftertaste."

Lao Tzu, who likes to drink tea the most, took a sip, and then took out a gourd.Although it wasn't the purple gold gourd he had taken from the congenital gourd vine before, it was still shining brightly, and it was a magic weapon just by looking at it.

"It contains some elixir that I usually refine. Although I don't need the Venerable's Enlightenment Tea, it still tastes good to eat on weekdays. Please accept it with a smile."

He said this very lightly, as if what he brought out was not a panacea that would make countless immortals salivate in the future, but a rotten street jelly bean.

And as soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Shi over there also took out several spirit treasures from his sleeves, and piled them up on the stone table one by one, shining dimly with precious light.After the third sermon, Sanqing, who received the treasures from Hongjun Daozu, is still relatively poor, so these magic weapons are all made by Yuanshi himself.It is an acquired thing, but it is definitely a top-grade spiritual treasure in the acquired world.

"Some hands-on work, please accept it with a smile."

Xirong looked at the big gourd full of elixir on the left, and the pile of bright and shining acquired treasures on the right, she was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what they were trying to do, but at this time, Tongtian stood up from his position Getting up, he drew out his Qingping sword with a swish.

Then he smiled at Xirong and showed his big white teeth, full of youthful vigor.

"It's not like my two elder brothers know how to make alchemy and weapons. Although I know a little about formations, I don't want to give it to the venerable, so I'll just dance for the venerable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Xi Rong to speak, he held a sword flower in his hand and danced the sword for Xi Rong.

The top of Buzhou Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and the wind is fierce.

When the young man danced the sword, although his body turned and his sword moved, his narrow waist held up by the jade belt was very resilient. When he turned his waist, the hem of his clothes fluttered like a green cypress.

As the tip of his sword chops or slashes, or picks or stabs, the clouds and mist around him are also swept away.The fairy danced the sword freely and freely, even the sun and the moon became a foil, as if the heaven and the earth were under his sword.

Xirong, who wanted to stop him, couldn't help but look a few more times, and her eyes became focused.

[Unexpectedly, Tongtian has such a skill, it's quite good-looking. 】

Pangu's disgusting evaluation: [...Hmph, it's just good-looking, the sword strokes are soft, if they come to chop me up like this, even if I stand and let him chop, he won't be able to chop off a single hair on me. 】

Xirong was already familiar with Pangu's way of speaking, and she didn't notice the sourness hidden in someone's words, so she just said it casually. [Isn't that normal, you are so strong, no one can beat you. 】

As soon as these words came out, Pan Gu's mood suddenly changed from cloudy to clear, but the next moment, he heard Xi Rong's suspicion. "You are flattering me so much today... Could it be that you want me to condense Pangu's phantom for you?"

Because the actions of Sanqing and the others were too abrupt, and the incident was too coincidental, Xirong couldn't think of any other reason besides this.

But Tong Tian Wenyan, who was just here to give gifts at first, couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"is it okay?!"

No!

Pangu didn't understand the meaning of father-son relationship at all, and he didn't want to see Tongtian at all. He even thought that if Xi Rong really made his phantom come out again because of this guy's dance, then he would beat Tongtian up!

Fortunately, at this time, Lao Tzu, who was very clear-headed, said, "Tong Tian, ​​don't talk nonsense!"