Honghuang: To create the supreme Nuwa, the fairy is crazy

Chapter 078

“Zuwu True Body!?”

A pair of eyes crossed the universe and landed on the Buzhou Mountain, and the flood powerhouses were a little shocked.

Manifest the true body of the ancestor?

What does the Wu Clan want to do, doesn’t it mean to retreat to the realm and no longer get involved in the flood and waste?

“Wait!”

“Is it…”

Thinking of a possibility, the faces of the Hong Wilderness powerhouses changed, their eyes froze, and they suddenly felt dry mouths.

No one is a fool.

What’s more, it is a flood famine, and it is still able to cultivate into a strong person, if the brain is not good, it will have already fallen in this flood famine, even if it is Hong Yun, who is an old good man.

Old good people return good old people, this does not mean that Red Cloud is an idiot.

The Wu clan was already famous as the master of the Houtu True Path, and at this time, it should have developed low-key, but it turned out to be such a big fanfare, which could only be an important thing to let them do it.

So the answer is already on the horizon.

Pangu!

In addition to Pangu, Houtu has already preached, how could the Wu clan make such a big movement after a long time.

“Resurrection, Pangu?”

The voices of the flood powerhouses trembled a little.

If before, they would not have believed that the fallen Pangu could be resurrected, but now, with the supreme being guarding the flood, then what would be impossible.

Anything is possible!!

Zixiao Palace.

“Resurrect Pangu.”

Nan Nan said to himself, Hongjun’s eyes were a little complicated.

Taking a deep breath, Hongjun closed his eyes again.

Resurrect Pangu to resurrect Pangu, he doesn’t care anyway.

If it had been changed before, Hongjun would definitely not allow it, after all, Pangu’s existence was too extensive, and the threat to him was too great.

And now?

Nima, there is a supreme path, he doesn’t even want to do it as a spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, who cares what Pangu, love is resurrected, what you can’t ask for, just add a new variable, why not.

On the Kunlun Mountains.

“Big brother, Pan… God the Father won’t really rise again, will he? ”

“If this is resurrected, where do we live? In the past, we said that we were not Pangu descendants, only Sanqing. ”

Yuqing swallowed her saliva and said in a trembling voice.

Before the father god GG is okay to say whatever he wants, if he is resurrected, then he will have to know, knowing that there are three of their unfilial children, can’t they all give them ashes?

“……”

Taiqing.

Don’t ask me, I’m panicking too.

“Brother, is it still time for us to return to the arms of the Father?”

“We can’t take another wrong step and wrong 773, if we didn’t prepare so much, how could we not catch up with that person’s chance, and now if we wait any longer, I’m afraid we will fall short again.”

“That person’s thigh can’t be held for the time being now, then it’s not too late for us to hug Father’s thigh first!”

Shangqing said quickly.

“……”

Taiqing.

Don’t say it, I want to be quiet.

As soon as Shangqing said this, Taiqing thought of the past and hesitated, and missed the supreme opportunity.

Can this be repeated?

“Go! Go to the sea of blood and see if there is anything that can help, since the Father God has returned, how can we not appear in Pangu Sanqing! ”

Taiqing said decisively.

“Yes!!”

Thundered!!!

The sky changed color, the earth shook, the strong qi and the netherworld qi stirred the clouds, and the twelve ancestral witches were all evolutionary hundreds of millions of true bodies, lifted the ancestral witch hall, respectfully lifted it up, and strode towards the sea of blood.

Countless lights focused, the strong people of the Flood Wilderness gaze, and under the witness of everyone, the ancestors shrunk into inches and reached the vicinity of the sea of blood across countless realms in just a moment.

“I want to resurrect the Father God and add more foundation to the flood and famine, and if the Father God is resurrected, the flood famine will definitely enter a new level, whether it is a good thing for all living beings and the flood famine, and hope that the way of heaven can give a convenient door.”

Houtu looked into the void and said in a loud voice.

Vortex !!

The will of the Heavenly Dao gathered, the glory of the heavenly power reflected, and a pale golden vertical eye stood above the sea of blood, looking at the twelve ancestors indifferently and ruthlessly and without desire.

“Yes.”

Ethereal and emotionless voices echoed between heaven and earth.

Buzz!!

Ripples of space streaked through, one after another Flood Barren powerhouses appeared within a hundred million miles of the sea of blood, and in the face of Pangu’s resurrection, all the Flood Barren powerhouses could not sit still, and they all descended just to see it.

After all, this is the resurrection of Pangu, what a big event for the flood wilderness, who can be absent!

“Brothers and sisters, Wupangu Sanqing is here! How can we not contribute to the resurrection of the Father God, and what do you need our help, although it is said that as long as you can contribute to the resurrection of the Father God, I Pangu Sanqing is duty-bound! ”

The powerful voice echoed between heaven and earth, and before the voice fell, the figure of Sanqing had appeared next to the twelve ancestral witches, and Yuqing, who spoke, also looked at the twelve ancestral witches with a sincere face.

“……”

The corners of the twelve ancestral witches’ mouths twitched slightly.

“……”

The corners of the Hong Barren powerhouse’s mouth twitched slightly.

Pangu Sanqing?

Didn’t you say before that whoever said that we have something to do with Pangu is anxious with whom, or that we are us, independent of us, and have nothing to do with anyone?

How did it get so fast now.

That was that the face was not red at all, and if this Chen Chen’s eyes had not understood Sanqing, they would have almost believed it.

Suddenly, I found that since the last Dao Ancestor, the painting style of this flood desolation began to change subtly, as if one of them began to lose face?

The upper beam is not right, and the lower beam is crooked!!

“Huh, you also deserve to be called Pangu Sanqing? Didn’t Er wait feel that it was very disgusting to be derived from the Yuan God, and ran over to offer flattery at this time? ”

Zhu Rong said sarcastically.

“Brother!”

Houtu glanced at Zhurong, and then looked at Sanqing and said, “Then thank you to the three Daoists, if the Father God is resurrected and sees the three of them like this, it will be very gratifying.” ”

“We have always adhered to the glory of the Father God and taken the Father God as an example, which is what we should do as a creature born of the Father God Yuan God!”

Shangqing directly ignored Zhurong’s yin and yang strange qi and said righteously.

“……”

All of them.

This is really no face at all.

“In the name of the Lord of My Tunnel, the Earth Realm, open!”

The mood was a little messy, and after taking a deep breath to adjust the state, his body exuded a mysterious and profound aura, and the reincarnation mark of his eyebrows gradually emerged, and what he said in his mouth seemed to contain supreme authority.

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, a loud sound appeared, black mist swallowed the immeasurable Nether Qi, and the phantom shadow of the Earth Realm seemed to cross the endless space and gradually descend towards the flood waste.

“Three Daoists, please use the Yuan God as a guide, pull the true spirit of the Father God between heaven and earth, and help us resurrect the Father God!”

Houtu looked at Sanqing and said in a deep voice.

“Good.”

Sanqing looked at each other without hesitation, closed his eyes, and in an instant, a mysterious aura like detachment and above everything emerged, and one mark after another appeared from Sanqing’s eyebrows, as if it evolved into an endless great light, if there is a magic to open the heavens and the earth.

This is…… Open the Sky Mark!

Bearing the opening mark of Pangu in the three halal spirits!

When the mark of opening the sky appeared, the entire flood desolation seemed to come to life, and a roar could be faintly heard, and a stream of illusory qi containing immortal charm began to converge.

“Reincarnation, suppression!”

With a wave of his sleeve, the projection of the six reincarnation millstones was enlarged, as if guarding the flood and wilderness side, the space had been solidified, and if it was blocked, the fragments of the ancient true spirit gradually began to condense under the cover of the six reincarnation millstones.

“Fuxi Daoyou, help me.”

Houtu maintained the six reincarnation millstones while looking at the void and shouting.

Airplanes!!!

The power of time and space flowed, as if a long river of phantom flashed, and Fuxi, who was cultivating in the Qiankun Cave Heaven, felt it, and opened his eyes and fell in front of the sea of blood across the infinite space in an instant.

“Daoist friends can do it, and leave the rest to me.”

Fuxi spoke.

“Thank you.”

Houtu thanked him, immediately stopped hesitating, took a deep breath, Houtu pinched the handprint, and the power of reincarnation on his body began to become more and more profound, and the reincarnation phantoms gathered one after another.

In an instant, the Houtu seemed to turn into a billionaire reincarnation master, surrounded by the reincarnation of the heavens and realms, if at this moment he became the supreme land lord, the supreme female emperor.

“In the name of the Lord of My Tunnel, Edict!”

“Reincarnation Guard!”

“Six realms converge!”

“Reinvent, Father God True Spirit!”

One by one, the esoteric characters that seemed to come out of the way came out, and the six reincarnation millstones in the sky made a loud noise, and a large amount of reincarnation power swallowed and evolved.

Originally, he could only see that the Pangu True Spirit with an illusory silhouette quickly solidified, and although it was a miniature, he could feel the terrifying power of destroying the world and shattering the three thousand Hong Meng.

Pangu True Spirit, Gathering!

“Enter the reincarnation! (bdcf)”

With a wave of his hand, the six reincarnation millstones emitted a ghostly brilliance, and the Pangu True Spirit was immediately illuminated into it.

Airplanes!!! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Fuxi’s eyes flashed and stretched out his hand, only to see that the rules of time and space were vaguely visible, and the rules of time and space were blurred, and the power of time and space was completely shrouded in six reincarnation millstones.

“Brothers, group the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!”

Houtugao shouted.

“Get !!”

The twelve ancestors drank together, and Pangu’s true body appeared between the flood and the desolate world between the rolling roar.

Its vastness, the top of the head has already surpassed the continent into chaos, and between the feet, it seems to make the Flood Barren Continent feel great pressure, as if it is constantly turbulent.

Buzz!!

Under everyone’s gaze, Pangu’s true body was sometimes illusory and sometimes substantive, and then a large amount of essence blood overflowed, and if you looked closely, you could see that every drop of essence blood contained the Dao Rune that was evolving.

Exactly, the essence blood of the twelve ancestral witches!

With the essence blood as the guide, the large number of heavenly materials and earth treasures collected over millions of years were all shattered and turned into powder and integrated into Pangu’s true body.

The divine light flashed, and the pale-faced Twelve Ancestral Witches reappeared, but the Pangu True Body condensed by the Great Array did not disperse, but the aura suddenly dropped and stood between heaven and earth.

The action did not stop, Houtu once again mobilized the six reincarnation millstones to put Pangu’s true body into it, and Fuxi followed closely to use the power of time and space.

The consumption of a large amount of space-time power made Fuxi’s face pale, but fortunately, he completely dominated the rules of space-time after the completion of the first stage, so Fuxi could still support it.

“Where is the son of the Wuwu clan!”

Di Jiang spoke in a low voice.

“In !!”

Hundreds of millions of witch races came out from the earth realm, and the majestic sound seemed to be comparable to heavenly thunder, emitting a loud noise in the entire Flood Barren Continent.

“With the blood of the Wuwu clan, from the bloodline of the Wuwu clan, condense the Dao fruit of the Father God, and reshape the Dao of the Father God.”

Di Jiang said word by word.

“Yes!!”

Without the slightest hesitation, all the witch clans directly used their own blood as a guide, sacrificed essence blood, and burned Dao Yun.

In an instant, the Flood Barren Heaven and Earth changed color, the Ancestral Wu Hall turned into powder, and the heart of Pangu, which was filled with rich blood qi and essence, and the origin, was located in the heavenly dome.

A large amount of blood mixed with all the Wu Clan perceptions was fused into it, and the originally dull Pangu heart luster became brighter and brighter, and in the end, it was like a round of great sun shining in the flood barren world.

“Heavenly Dao, if you can’t use Zhou Mountain, my clan will stabilize the flood barren heaven and earth, and will not make the heaven and earth coincide.”

Houtu looked at the Eye of Heavenly Dao in the void.

“Yes.”

Heavenly Dao responded.

Rumble!!!

I saw that the Houtu jade hand poked out, directly through the void across the endless territory, and the originally small and warm jade-like hand had already turned into a giant palm when it fell on Buzhou Mountain, as if evolving a world, directly grabbing the entire Buzhou Mountain into it.

The Buzhou Mountain collapsed, turbid gas and clear qi began to burst out, the water of the Heavenly River poured down, and the order of the entire flood and famine began to be unstable at this moment.

At this moment, Nuwa’s figure appeared out of thin air, and a large amount of creation power surged with the wave of Xiu’s hand, and the originally cracked heavenly dome was repaired by Nuwa.

“What a big hand!”

Seeing this scene, the Hong Wilderness powerhouse exclaimed.

What a big deal!

Based on the Earth Realm, based on the Wu Clan, there are many Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouses who have made a move, gathering so much power and heritage just to revive Pangu!

If it weren’t for the resurrection of Pangu, I’m afraid it would be difficult for Hong Desolation to see such a grand scene.

Click, click, click, !!

At this time, Houtu had already ingested Buzhou Mountain, and the palm force of Buzhou Mountain completely turned into powder, and a large number of Dao and runes were vented into Pangu’s heart like Wang Yang.

The heart is in place!

Although he has not returned to the peak, he is no longer far from the peak!

“Father God, when is it better not to be resurrected now!”

The true spirit comes out of samsara, and the true body emerges from samsara.

The true spirit enters the flesh, and the Dao fruit melts into the dantian.

The words of the Houtu seem to contain great power, when its words fell, Pangu, whose eyes were closed and his breath wandered, quickly burst into life, in the attention of the world, under everyone’s gaze, Pangu… Slowly open your eyes.

Pangu, resurrection!

“I… Resurrected? ”

The memory still stayed before the opening of the sky, looking around, feeling the familiar and unfamiliar aura around him, Pangu’s voice murmured in a trance, and he was temporarily confused.

Am I not dead?

Am I really resurrected?

Rumble!!!

It was as if there was an invisible roar spreading, and the entire flood wilderness was shaken, and all the flood wilderness powerhouses were trembling, and their pupils shrank.

What a resurrection!

Even if they had been prepared, when they saw Pangu’s real resurrection, how surging the hearts of all the strong people were, after all, this is Pangu, the creation god of the flood waste, Pangu who created everything!

“Congratulations to God the Father on His resurrection!”

There was a very tacit understanding, the resurrection had just been resurrected, one after another figures appeared in front of Pangu, and all the strong people of the Flood Wilderness knelt on one knee and shouted loudly, their eyes were full of fanaticism and excitement.

“Father God, you have finally risen to life, and it has been too long since I waited! If there is no Father God, how can we be today, please God the Father to accept our worship! ”

The impassioned voice resounded through the floods, and Sanqing’s eyes rushed directly to Pangu with tears in his eyes and shouted.

“……”

The mighty of the floods.

Will it be or you will.

“……”

The twelve ancestors were stunned.

Is your resurrected Father or our resurrected Father.

Also, who is the descendant of God the Father, and how do you think it is more exaggerated than us?

It has changed, and the atmosphere of the flood has really changed.

The twelve ancestors’ eyes were stunned, and they actually stood in place for a long time without reacting.

Not only the twelve ancestors, Pangu was also confused at the moment, fell into deep thought, and then fell into deep thought.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

With a glance away, looking at this Venerable Flood Wilderness powerhouse in front of him who was so excited that he burst into tears, Pangu was a little speechless for a while, and he was also a little trance.

“Are there so many bloodline descendants from my original evolution? It doesn’t seem to be, right? ”

“Also, what the hell is going on here?”

“Although I left a glimmer of life, I was just a fluke, with the situation of the flood, how could I be resurrected?”

Pangu was stunned, as if there were a hundred thousand reasons in his heart, and the huge body standing between heaven and earth in a daze actually had a sense of hesitation.