I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

"That's right! A blind person can see that Gonggong is the root of the disaster, you should have arrested him long ago!" Mengmeng couldn't help but say!

"I think so too..." Speaking of this, Zhao Gongming burst into tears: "But he is a half-step Daoist saint, who among us little immortals can catch him?"

"Then send a sage!" Mengmeng said, "The land grandfather said just now that in order to destroy Qinglian, the Dao of Heaven can send six sages together, so why not send it this time?"

"Maybe this is the drawback of becoming a saint through virtue." Zhao Gongming sighed: "The threshold for becoming a saint has been lowered, so the strength of the six saints is not as good as that of a real saint. But have you noticed?"

"What did you find?" Ao Xing asked innocently.

Zhao Gongming said: "Your father fought with Gonggong, he died, and Gonggong was only seriously injured!"

"..."

Tai Ao is dead, don't say this in front of his own son, okay~!

Before this, I am afraid that everyone, like Ao Xing, thought that Tai Ao was the undefeated god of war. In the end, it was just...

That's it!

"Why is he just a half-step Daoist saint, even a saint can't beat him? A fake saint?" Mengmeng asked suspiciously.

Ao Xing nodded: "I also suspect that my father is a fake saint!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mengmeng couldn't help turning her head to look at him, her eyes seemed to say: "My own?"

Zhao Gongming explained: "The three thousand ways are different, some are strong, some are weak. For example, if the land ancestor just now became a saint, then he must be the weakest among the three thousand saints." one of!"

As soon as the words were finished, the earth shook violently!

Ao Xing and Mengmeng didn't fly, but Zhao Gongming was thrown into the sky!

Zhao Gongming fell and was bounced up again!

Now he is sensible.

He will not fall behind!

Floating in mid-air, Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly and said, "I said so, you still don't admit it? Look at you, you are obviously an old ancestor, but I'm afraid you can't even beat a junior like me?"

A roar came from the ground: "Who says I can't beat it?"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Then you come out, let's make gestures?"

"...a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands!"

All right.

Judging from this sentence, both Ao Xing and Mengmeng understood.

Then, Zhao Gongming said to the two of them: "Anyway, that's the way it is. There are no outsiders here, so I might as well tell you straight - I suspect that Gonggong is practicing the Dao of Power of the Pangu ancestor!"

Ao Xing and Mengmeng: "!"

Zhao Gongming sighed: "Three thousand ways, each has its strengths and weaknesses, but there is one way that far surpasses the three thousand ways, and that is the way of strength! In the era of chaos, a demon god is a way, so There is a theory of three thousand demon gods. And the Dao of Pangu’s ancestor god’s power was cultivated by beheading three thousand demon gods, so Pangu’s Dao surpasses the three thousand Dao! It can even be said that the three thousand Dao’s combined , may not be like the way of Pangu!"

"I'll go!" After listening, Ao Xing and Mengmeng were stunned!

Now, they finally understand why Gonggong has come to Zixiao Palace to provoke many times, and the saints of Zixiao Palace are just watching the show!

Because, as long as they don't fight, no one will know that they can't beat Gong Gong!

As long as no one knows, everyone will have full confidence in the Heavenly Dao Saint and the world.

And once that confidence is lost...

The sentient beings of the three realms simply lie down and die as equals!

Now, Ao Xing finally understands why Zhao Gongming shut down the live broadcast!

Because it is really inconvenient for all beings in the Three Realms to know about this kind of thing!

"In addition, I also suspect that Gonggong is gathering the twelve ancestor witches..." Zhao Gongming hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Now there are only the saints of the Houtu left, please protect the saints of the Houtu well." , don’t let her fall into the hands of Gonggong!”

"There is only Houtu left, what do you mean? Where is my brother?" Ao Xing was startled, as if he realized something!

"No." Ao Xing shook his head: "My elder brother is above the quasi-sage, so nothing will happen to him!"

Zhao Gongming said: "But Gonggong is the semi-sage of the Dao of Power! Even the saints dare not fight with him!"

Yeah, even his father was beaten to death...

Hades went after him, but only his head was left when he came back.

What reason does he have to believe that Zhu Jiuyin will be safe and sound when he disappears?

In an instant, my nose was sore, and I had to work hard to hold back my tear glands.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ao Xing pretended to be calm and strong, but now he has further realized the reason why Zhao Gongming did not broadcast the live broadcast - because he knew that even a sage could not beat Gonggong, his mentality would really collapse!

Father is dead.

If the eldest brother is also dead.

So what power in this world can stop Gonggong? !

"Why does Gonggong want to join the Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Mengmeng asked.

Zhao Gongming said: "There are rumors in the wild that when the twelve ancestor witches gather together, they can summon the real body of the ancestor god Pangu. Then Gong Gong gathers the twelve ancestor witches, I am afraid that they want to summon the ancestor god Pangu and loot the world again!"

Mengmeng was taken aback: "Isn't that a rumor?"

"Uh... But in fact, they really did it." Zhao Gongming said helplessly: "In the old Lich Wars, the ancient Heavenly Court was guarded by two formations, the Hunyuan Heluo Formation and the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation. It is also difficult to decipher. However, if the ancestral witches want to attack the heavenly court, they must first break these two formations, so they jointly activated the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons formation, which is to use their own blood to condense the real body of Pangu's ancestor god! At that time , I looked from far away in the Zixiao Palace, the power of the ancestor god can even shock the distant Zixiao star field! The two guards of the heavens that even the saints cannot break through, the ancestor god just waved the sky-opening axe, The two protective formations were shattered! The mountains and rivers were shattered, and the stars fell! I still can’t forget that scene!”

The more Zhao Gongming spoke, the paler his face became. Obviously, that scene was the shadow of his childhood that he could not get rid of even a single word!

For the events of ancient times, posterity did not come to the scene in person, so they would not be able to understand the magnificent scene of the great war at that time.

But from Zhao Gongming's few words, Ao Xing confirmed once again that Pan Gu's Tao is indeed superior to everyone!

If Gong Gong summoned the complete body of Pan Gu, would this world be able to bear Pan Gu's axe?

"Is there no power in this world that can stop Gong Gong?" Ao Xing asked.

Of the twelve ancestral witches, only the descendants are left. Doesn't that mean that Gonggong has gathered eleven ancestral witches?That is also close to a complete Pangu!

Zhao Gongming shook his head and sighed helplessly: "I believe Master... No, Daozu is already working hard to find a way to stop Pangu from manifesting. I hope to find the answer as soon as possible!"

The way of heaven is the basic law of prehistoric times.

In the way of heaven, you can find out all the answers about this world!

Maybe Daozu is trying to find the answer...

If only I could find it!