The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"Pan... Pangu!"

"No... this is not Pangu! This is Pangu's real body made from the imprints of the bloodlines of the twelve ancestor witches!"

"My lord...he succeeded?"

"Yes, the king must have succeeded. Although the time has not yet come, the king has finally succeeded!"

Seeing the majestic figure supporting the sky, Kunpeng, Minghe, and Zhen Yuanzi felt extremely ecstatic after being stunned and shocked for a short time!

They all know the magic method of "Communicating the Imprints of the Bloodlines of the Heavens" and the brand-new Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, so they naturally know it. The supreme power that can only be summoned after it is completely gathered and controlled

magic trick.

"Boom... boom..."

As soon as Pangu's real body came out, he directly carried the momentum of the saint who was crushing towards the Star Picking Tower, and punched out, bringing the momentum like billions of stars falling, and the momentum of the saint who was going down to the town stopped immediately !There was a boundless explosion!

"Buzz!"

At that moment, the world trembled, and the Fuxi gossip plate that suppressed the universe and stabilized the heaven and earth, the Shennong Ding and Xuanyuan Sword immediately dimmed their light and were almost crumbling.

"Hold on!"

"Must be steady!"

"If it can't be stabilized, this world will collapse immediately!"

In Huoyun Cave, Sanhuang's face became paler and paler, but his expression was extremely serious.

Fuxi: "This sage's momentum is too strong!"

Shennong: "The real body of Pangu summoned by Dihao is too strong, it actually gives me the feeling that Pangu is really resurrected and wants to reshape the world!"

Xuanyuan: "Perhaps the so-called Pangu really looks like this. Anyway, now Dihao has the confidence to compete with the saint. I hope he can hold on and eventually become the protection of my human race!"

Fuxi: "But now, we wait, we must first protect this world, protect our human race!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Pieces of holy emperor's light with infinite mysterious charm erupted from the Huoyun Cave, poured into the sky, and blessed the Fuxi Eight Diagrams Plate, Shennong Ding and Xuanyuan Sword, and finally made these three sacred artifacts of the human race no longer continue to dim , can stand still!

.........

But at this time, in Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, Biyou Palace, Randeng, Xuandu, Duobao, Wudang, Chijingzi, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, and even among countless cultivation areas in this world Among them, such as West Kunlun, such as heaven, the four seas... Countless monks have been shaken

I was too horrified to speak.

It shows that Kunpeng, Minghe, and Zhenyuanzi have exploded with combat power and power not inferior to the saint.

But at this moment, the avatar of Pangu summoned by Dihao is even more terrifying!

Kunpeng, Minghe, and Zhenyuanzi have the power of a saint, and they can barely accept it. After all, whether it is Kunpeng, Minghe, or Zhenyuanzi, they are all of the same generation as the saint, and they are the most powerful in the world. As early as the prehistoric time, he was already the quasi-sage of the three corpses!

With their supernatural powers, it makes sense to go one step further and reach the level of a saint!

But that Dihao, five years ago, was just an ordinary person. Although he was extraordinary, even an immortal was enough to kill him!

But five years later, he could be so terrifying!

how can that be!

How is this possible!

This is not in line with the way of practice at all!

"Could it be that the law outside the territory is really so terrifying, so much better than ours?"

"Unbelievable!"

"unimaginable!"

"The real body of Pangu summoned by Di Hao is too terrifying. It is even more terrifying than the real body of Pangu summoned by the twelve ancestor witches in the prehistoric time! How did he do it? What did he rely on? , is just the imprint of the bloodline of the Twelve Ancestral Witches after the fall! How can it be done?

to this point? "

"Why is there only one saint showing his power at this time, what about the other five saints?"

"What I'm worried about now is whether that mighty power of a saint can suppress Dihao. If not, I'm afraid my three religions will be in great trouble!"

.........

Outside the endless sky, there is chaos.

Taishang Laojun's expression became more and more gloomy.

"My dear Dihao, do you really think that I can't cure you with the help of creatures from outside the territory?"

"Even if I try to lose a bit of vitality, I will beat you to ashes this time!"

The purple-gold light in Taishang Laojun's eyes became brighter and brighter, like two purple-gold suns, suddenly, two purple-gold rays shot out directly from his eyes, piercing through the chaos and heading straight to the lower realm.

Yuanshi Tianzun: "Brother, this is a great move!"

Master Tongtian: "If Dihao dies, the creatures outside the territory may suffer catastrophe. Senior brother's move is indeed a great kindness!"

Reception: "This time, Dihao will be destroyed!"

Zhunti: "Brother Taishang Daoist is high-spirited and upright, great kindness!"

Nuwa: "Brother Taishang Daoist, good!"

The voices of the saints, rolling like thunder, resounded through the chaos!

.........

It is still outside the Star Reaching Building.

Pangu's real body stood tall on the ground, and with just one punch, he easily stopped the mighty power of a saint. This time, between the eyebrows of Pangu's real body, Zhao Hao stood proudly, surrounded by infinite invisible and mysterious rhythms beating and lingering, And between his brows, there is a little blue light, shining like a candle

, the fire seems to be solid, but also seems to be ethereal, it seems to be communicating with the heavens, and it seems to be communicating with the past and the future.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A sound of turbulent rivers resounded between heaven and earth for no reason.

The sound is very soft, very weak.

But at this time, between the heaven and the earth, the sound was so clear that every living being could actually hear it.

Then, a small gray, chaotic, mixed with infinite colors, and transparent small river appeared above Pangu's real body.

At this moment, two beams of purple-gold light suddenly descended from the endless sky and hit Pangu directly.

In just a split second, Pangu's real body was penetrated by those two purple-gold rays of light, and then turned into billowing chaotic energy.

"This this…"

At this moment, Kunpeng, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, and countless monks who were paying attention to this battle in the world were all dumbfounded!

What made them even more dumbfounded was that they saw that the billowing chaotic energy transformed by Pangu had all merged into the mysterious river that floated in the void and was no longer than ten feet long.