Chapter 140: Pangu recovery

Chapter 140 Pangu Recovery

Prehistoric world.

Not at the bottom of the mountain.

A mysterious space.

In front of Pangu Palace!

Twelve huge blood cocoons have already been born with wisdom.

Through the divine sense, I paid attention to the battle between the Zulong and the prehistoric ten evils.

If it weren't for the protection of the formation outside the Pangu Temple, the impact on them would certainly not be small.

The terrifying way attacks, it is strange and unpredictable but has extremely powerful treasures.

The collisions again and again shook the prehistoric world.

The Twelve Blood Cocoons are the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the future. They have already met the conditions for transformation, but for some reason, whenever they want to transform, there will be a mysterious force that wraps their blood cocoons , preventing them from taking shape.

Over time, they get used to it.

In this calamity, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn are the protagonists of the world.

Heaven does not allow them to be born.

So, whenever they want to change form, there will be a mysterious force to stop them.

There is only one purpose, to prevent them from transforming into form in this quantitative calamity.

Now, when they saw the three ancestors of the dragon, phoenix and kylin fighting against the ten evils of the wild in Buzhou Mountain, they were both angry and shocked.

Anger is because the place where the Three Patriarchs fought against the Ten Fiends was the place where Pangu was enthroned.

Shocked yes. The fierce and terrifying fighting power of the dragon, the phoenix, the unicorn, and the prehistoric.

"These people don't know how to be in awe. They actually fought in the place where God the Father died. It's a pity that I can't be born.

Otherwise, they must be taught a good lesson. "

Among the twelve ancestor witches, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, has the hottest temper.

When he saw the dragon, phoenix, unicorn and the ten evils fighting in Buzhou Mountain, he immediately became furious and cursed angrily.

If he could transform into form, he would definitely rush out to discuss with the theory of the Ten Fiends and the Three Patriarchs.

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, heard the words, and cursed accordingly: "We are formed by the blood of the Father God, and we have the responsibility to protect this world.

Now he cannot be born because of the way of heaven.

Otherwise, make them look good. "

The ancestor of time Wuzhu Jiuyin heard the words and said: "Although we, Lingzhi, have born several yuanhuis, but because we can't take shape, we don't have a good reputation and can't protect this world.

In the final analysis, this calamity is not about me being the protagonist of the world!

You don’t need to be angry.

Today's prehistoric world is protected by the Dao of Heaven and the Great Dao, so nothing will happen

What I have to do now is to comprehend the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals as soon as possible, improve our combat power, and manage this world well after we transform into form!

At that time, with Pangu's real body, even if Zulong, Yuanfeng and Zu Qilin join forces, we can fight. "

All the ancestral witches nodded after hearing the words: "Yes, I can't take form, and I can't control the prehistoric affairs for the time being. I will settle accounts after I am born!"

Houtu is more witty, he didn’t think he would be invincible with the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons array:

"Brothers, don't be careless.

Now in the prehistoric world, there are not only the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, but also many powerful races dominating one side, and there are also innate gods and demons and countless innate creatures who survived the last calamity.

Moreover, now there are ten evils from the Great Dao who are eyeing up.

You have also seen the battle just now, even the powerful Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Zu Qilin fought together, but they were not left behind.

It can be seen how strong they are!

We need to proceed with caution even when we take shape.

The water in the prehistoric world is too deep for us to grasp! "

Xuan Ming also echoed: "Yes! Brothers!

Compared with the three clans of dragon and phoenix or the ten evils of the wild, there is a big gap in our cultivation base!

Even if they were born, it would be difficult to match these powerhouses.

Twelve capitals of the gods and demons transformed into Pangu's real body, which can indeed rival them.

But have you ever thought about what to do if the other party doesn't give me time to wait for the formation?

So, playing it safe is what we do! "

Qiang Liang heard the words and agreed with Houtu and Xuanming: "Yes!

Our ancestor witches are transformed by the blood of the Father God. We should not compete with hundreds of clans, but should take the mission of inheriting the will of the Father God! "

The rest of the ancestral witches frowned when they heard the words!

"As descendants of God the Father, we are the masters of this world.

Why can't manage all races? ! "

"It is true that God the Father created the world, but all things are created by him. Strictly speaking, all creatures in the prehistoric world are the heirs of God the Father just like us!"

"Children? It's a joke, how can they be considered as the heirs of God the Father, we are the orthodox."

"Today's prehistoric creatures only know the power of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Zu Qilin, but not the greatness of God the Father.

After I take shape, I should let them know the greatness of God the Father! "

"Unreasonable!"

“.”

As the twelve ancestor witches continued to quarrel, the Pangu Hall in front of them. Trembling violently.

One after another, the sound of "咚咚咚" came out, like a heart beating violently, which immediately attracted their attention.

The gazes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at the Pangu Palace in unison!

"Father God?!"

"It is the breath of God the Father!"

"God the Father is resurrected?!"

"Go, go in and have a look!"

“.”

The Twelve Ancestral Witches sensed the changes in the Pangu Temple, and hastily opened the Pangu Temple's guardian pattern, pushed open the Pangu Temple gate, and divine thoughts entered it one by one.

A gigantic and incomparably large heart that caught your eye!

Before they could figure out the situation, the altar below the heart suddenly shot a beam of light into the heart.

Hum!

Instantly!

The heart beat suddenly, and then beat violently.

A simple, vast, and vast aura burst out, as if an ancient **** was waking up from a deep sleep!

"This is?"

"Father God!"

"He's going to recover!"

"Very good!"

"..."

The spirits of the twelve ancestor witches all exclaimed when they saw the scene of Pangu Temple.

Boom!

Next second.

A mighty force burst out from the heart and swept all directions, almost shattering the divine thoughts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Roar!

A gigantic phantom slowly walked out of the heart, suspended in the Pangu Temple, with a hint of confusion in its eyes.

"I'm actually alive!"

"Who collected my true spirit?"

"Who put my heart here?"

"Who set up the altar formation?"

"Who the hell?"

“.”

Pangu kept asking confused questions, as if he had forgotten a lot of things after sleeping for countless years.

"strangeness!"

After a long time.

Pangu let out a sound of surprise.

After the creation of the world, he has already half-stepped into the Dao realm.

Many things can know the essence without looking at them.

But now, he just can't see through it.

This feeling made him very upset!

Immediately shouted:

"Avenue of Power, now!"

fell with a sound.

A Dao Light Wheel rose from Pangu Hall, suspended behind Pangu's head.

The avenue of power manifests, sublimated to the fullest, and rapidly evolves the avenue of time and the avenue of destiny in mid-air.

He wants to see what happened after the sky opened and his fate!

Find out who put away his true spirit!

Hum!

The long river of time manifests.

Fate is flashing.

Two different types of avenues manifested, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were stunned.

One by one stared at the two avenues manifested in the void, not daring to make a sound.

Hum!

The waves in the long river of time roll over without listening, and various images after the opening of the sky are manifested in the waves one by one.

appeared in front of Pangu's eyes.

But there has been no progress on the Avenue of Destiny, and there is a mysterious magic force blocking his exploration.

"who is it?"

Pangu was eager to seek the truth, but no matter whether it was the long river of time or the avenue of fate, he could not see what he wanted to know.

Whenever he wants to explore the truth, there will be a strange energy interference, making him unable to see the truth.

Chaotic world · special space!

Wang Yi noticed Pangu's situation, sighed, and said:

"Now is not the time for you to know the truth, resting in peace is what you should do!"

After finishing speaking, with a wave of the Primordial Scepter, a beam of light shot out.

Pangu, who was suspended in the Pangu Palace, raised his eyelids, and his consciousness suddenly fell into the darkness, and was pulled into it by the burst of power from his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Pan Gu's heart rate returned to normal.

Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed excitedly.

"Father God, you are really alive!"

"Great! Father God has not left us!"

"Father God keeps a trace of true spirit in his heart. Although he is still very weak, Father God will reappear in this world in the near future."

"Protect Father God well, absolutely nothing will be lost!"

"We will continue to be silent, even if we are transformed, we are not allowed to go to the prehistoric world!"

“.”

Today's Twelve Ancestral Witches have surprisingly unified opinions, and no one has a different opinion!

They all decided to stay and guard Pangu!

When Wang Yi saw this scene, the corner of his mouth slightly raised:

"That's fine, save yourself the trouble!"

To be continued!

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