Outside the world of Pangu, in the boundless mist.
Wearing a gray robe, sitting cross-legged in the vast chaos, the old man's body was as stable and round as a giant bell, and there was a faint mysterious light gushing out from his body. The old man suddenly opened his eyes.
When he closed his eyes, the chaos around him was boiling and rolling, like the raging sea in a hurricane; when he opened his eyes, the chaos around the Pangu world suddenly became quiet, like a huge crystal ball, crystal clear without any ripples.
The originally flat chest suddenly moved, and the old man took a deep breath. The tide of chaos surrounding him turned into two giant dragons and flew into his nostrils. Then he blew out a long breath, and the billions of miles of chaotic torrent that had just been swallowed turned into a shining pure spiritual energy, and rushed into the Pangu world happily, replenishing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Pangu world.
Between breaths and breaths, countless mountains and rivers flashed past in the old man's eyes. When he breathed, the diaphragm of Pangu World also rose and fell, and the frequency was completely consistent with the rhythm of the old man's breathing.
"Come!" the old man suddenly called softly.
In the chaotic atmosphere behind the old man, a boy with a horn bun appeared out. He held a jade chime in his left hand, and struck the jade chime with a small golden pestle in his right hand. The sound of "ding" was melodious and melodious, and it quickly spread in all directions.
Da Equator, Taoist Qingwei, and Taoist Yu who were stationed in all directions to kill the chaotic beasts that wanted to break into the Pangu world were stunned at the same time. They raised their heads and glanced in the direction of the old man. Auspicious clouds suddenly appeared under their feet, carrying They flew towards the old man quickly.
The pure air stretches for thousands of miles. The old man sits cross-legged on the immeasurable pure air. The mysterious light around his body is faint, and he is connected with the qi of the Pangu world. Taoist Daequao, Taoist Qingwei, and Taoist Yuyu came on the clouds and stood in front of the old man. They bowed solemnly to the old man and at the same time called him 'teacher'.
The old man nodded slowly. His face was peaceful, but like an ancient well, and his expression did not change at all. His eyes were filled with an emotionless, chaotic and primitive light. He glanced at the three brothers from the Great Equatorian from left to right. After a long time, he slowly said: "Go... do whatever you want!"
With a finger of his right hand, a stream of pure air rose into the sky, and a large area of light and shadow flickered out. The three of them saw that Ji Hao was holding the Pangu Bell in his left hand and the Pangu Sword in his right hand. He was struggling with Mu Taoist and Hua Taoist with his unpredictable magical powers. Stalemate.
When they saw the Pangu Sword in Ji Hao's hand swinging out seven sword lights, slashing through Taoist Hua's body-protecting divine lotus and penetrating Taoist Hua's chest, Taoist Yuyu roared loudly and clapped with a smile on his face; Da Equator's face moved slightly, and he nodded slowly with a smile; Taoist Qingwei's face suddenly darkened, and he glared fiercely at Ji Hao in the light and shadow.
Taoist Yu Yu was very happy that Ji Hao's swordsmanship had improved so much that he could actually hurt Taoist Hua with his sword. His disciples were actually able to kill top-notch beings who were on equal footing with him and whose Taoism and magic power were almost different. This gave him, Taoist Yu Yu, great face.
This is the character of Taoist Yu Yu. He is the most fierce and forthright. Ji Hao is his disciple. When Ji Hao wins honor for him, he laughs and roars loudly, just like a sword unsheathed and shining brightly. Any cover-up is meant.
The people of Da Equator don't take anything to heart. Taoist Yu Yu, his brother, Ji Hao, is his junior. The people of Da Equator are happy that their descendants can have such magical powers, but they are just happy. Other than that, they are not happy. No other thoughts.
The Taoist heart of a Da Equatorian is like a bottomless dry well. No matter how many dragons soar in the sky and colorful phoenixes fly around, it will be difficult to leave even the slightest trace on his Taoist heart. ripples.
Taoist Qingwei was unhappy - such a monstrous disciple, who had been a disciple for less than a hundred years, actually relied on two acquired treasures to maintain a stalemate with Taoist Mu and Taoist Hua for a long time? Although he was at a disadvantage, he was able to damage Hua Taoist's holy body. How amazing is this
Why is such an extremely talented disciple not a disciple of his Qingwei Taoist
Of the three brothers transformed by Pangu Yuanling, Taoist Qingwei was the most aggressive and competitive, and his apprentice was inferior to others. He felt as if Ji Hao had stepped hard on his face, and he felt extremely unhappy.
The old man saw the changes in the expressions of the three people. He pointed at Taoist Mu and Taoist Hua without moving his face: "Go, go! For countless years, due to love, I have not been able to touch them... This time They committed their own evil and colluded with visitors from outside the world in an attempt to get involved in Pangu's world, but they have lost all the friendship they had back then... Even if Pangu were alive, he would never let them go again just because of the love between the two of them back then."
The old man spoke as he spoke, and time changed in the fresh air of his fingers.
I saw boundless chaos appearing in the light and shadow. In the surging tide of chaos, in a huge world membrane, a giant standing tall and upright curled up, closed his eyes tightly and hugged a big ax and snored.
A young bodhi tree and a watery lotus are attached to the outside of the huge world membrane. The branches are fluttering and the lotus leaves are trembling slightly, emitting a strange natural sound that echoes the giant's snoring, playing a beautiful song. of chorus.
Taoist Daequao, Taoist Qingwei, and Taoist Yuyu took a deep look at the scene in the Qingqi. They bowed to the old man at the same time, and jumped into three lines of Qingqi and rushed straight into the depths of Hongmeng. The energy of the three people echoed each other, and their mana was integrated into one. In just a few breaths, they were submerged into chaos, and their figures were no longer visible.
The old man quietly looked at the image that emerged in his breath for a while. After a long time, he shook his head: "The Dao is ruthless... Tolerating you with a compassionate heart for many years is enough to repay the kindness of the past. Pindao accompanied Pangu. Born, but not Pangu, poor Taoist... I don't owe you any love."
Crushing the Qing Qi with a casual touch, the old man slowly raised his right hand and slowly pressed it down.
Countless behemoths of chaos approaching Pangu World, trying to break into Pangu World and plunder while Pangu World was devouring the twelve water worlds, screamed in unison. Their bodies were crushed by an invisible force, and they were destroyed in the blink of an eye. Crushed to pieces.
The Pangu world 'opened its huge mouth', and a huge suction force spurted out. He swallowed the bones and remains of countless chaotic beasts in one gulp, and turned them into fertilizer and spread them in all directions on the Pangu continent.
With the remains of these chaotic beasts, countless underground spiritual veins were added to the ground of Pangum Continent out of thin air, and countless rich ore factories were condensed out of thin air. Even the soil on the ground was due to these giant beasts filled with strange energy. The wreckage became much more fertile.
"Pangu... my brother!" The old man slowly raised his head and said slowly: "In recent days, my blood has been boiling, and I suddenly felt frightened during my quiet enlightenment... The catastrophe is approaching, what should I do?"
Chaos, silence, and silence. The old man remained silent for a long time, and his figure quietly dispersed with a gust of breeze.
(End of chapter)