Pangu had lived for countless years, and for the first time he began to doubt his own strength. Facing the demon god Lu Ya, his strength might be inferior, but he was not unable to catch up.

But when fighting with Fang Yang, he could not see Fang Yang's limit at all. Fang Yang's strength seemed to be infinite, no matter how he improved it or how he used Taoism, he could not shake Fang Yang in the slightest.

"Could it be that Fang Yang really doesn't have any weaknesses?"

Pangu thought of Fang Yang’s previous move, and with a thought, he actually created a Pangu Axe.

He swung his axe, but saw Fang Yang slap out with his palm, blocking his Pangu Axe with his bare palm.

clang!

The earth-shattering blow could not break Fang Yang's defense. Judging from Fang Yang's expression, it seemed that he did not use much strength at all.

Before Pangu could react, he felt a force passing through his body, taking something away from him.

He swiftly attacked backwards, the heaven and earth shook, chaos was destroyed, but he only killed something in vain.

Fang Yang was clearly there, in the same space as him. However, no matter how hard he attacked, he could not touch Fang Yang.

It was as if Fang Yang had a 100% dodge attribute. Every time his power touched Fang Yang, it would change direction uncontrollably.

The demon god Lu Ya was not idle. After he regained his form, he and Pangu launched an attack on Fang Yang from the front and the back.

Then, an interesting scene appeared in the chaos.

The demon god Lu Ya and Pangu joined forces and used all their strength to bombard Fang Yang's body.

If it were anyone in the Chaos World, facing such an attack, they would have been annihilated long ago. But Fang Yang didn't move at all, and didn't even use any magic power, leaving the two helpless.

"What realm is this? Could it be that he has transcended?"

The demon god Lu Ya was almost breaking through his defense.

He asked himself that he was also a person standing at the peak of chaos, and he was not afraid of any masters. But he had never seen such a terrifying strength as Fang Yang.

"kill!"

Pangu knew that Fang Yang would never let him go. His cultivation level improved again and he was promoted to another level.

However, his promotion seemed meaningless.

Although he had been promoted to the same level as the demon god Lu Ya, he was still as weak as a baby in front of Fang Yang. Neither Pangu's Axe nor the rules of force could hurt Fang Yang at all.

"Thank you both for helping me make up for my shortcomings."

Fang Yang clasped his fists towards the two of them. Even when he was being besieged, he was actually calm and grateful to them.

In fact, before the battle, his cultivation was not perfect. At least, he could not do anything to Pangu and the Creation Spirit.

Although he was able to remain undefeated, this was only his own condition.

In other words, he has the ability to fight anyone on equal terms, but his own strength is only equal to that of others.

But after being besieged by Pangu and the demon god Lu Ya, he finally made up for his Taoist skills and reached the level of being better than the realm.

That is to say, as long as the other party has a realm, no matter what realm or cultivation the other party is in, he is one level higher than the other party.

The current Fang Yang has truly surpassed Pangu, the demon god Lu Ya, and all existence from ancient times to the present.

Upon hearing this, Pangu and Lu Ya, the demon god, both changed their expressions.

Before Fang Yang was promoted, they could not do anything to him. Now that Fang Yang was promoted, how terrifying would he be?

The next moment, they had the answer.

Fang Yang took a step forward, ignoring the sharp edge of Pangu's axe, and appeared in front of Pangu. He punched out, and Pangu's axe exploded into powder. Pangu flashed a trace of shock, and his body also exploded.

"Brother!"

"Father God!"

Nuwa, Houtu, Laozi and Dijiang were shocked. It was the first time they saw someone smash Pangu's body with fists.

Pangu was famous for his strong body, and even the Chaos Treasure might not be able to penetrate his body.

"This matter has nothing to do with the four Taoist friends, so the four of you should stay where you are!"

The four wanted to step forward and help Pangu, but Fang Yang just blew a breath.

Countless rules blew out from his mouth, and a powerful storm swept across heaven and earth, blowing Nuwa, Hou Tu, Laozi, and Dijiang back again and again. A wall of wind trapped them, making it difficult for them to escape.

Even if there is another person who has achieved a similar level as him, he will not fail.

When Lu Ya Demon God saw Pangu being killed instantly, he was horrified and wanted to escape. Fang Yang just waved his hand, and Lu Ya Demon God also exploded and turned into a ball.

"My fellow Taoists, it's time for you to be resurrected."

After breaking up the forms of Pangu and the demon god Lu Ya, the images of Shengxin Taoist Lord, Qingyuan Taoist Lord, Hongxuan Tianzun and others flashed through Fang Yang's mind.

These people have been with him until today, how could he not resurrect them?

As his thoughts turned, the figures of Shengxin Daojun and others appeared one by one in the void, resurrecting from nothingness.

The Holy Heart Taoist Lord, the Blue Origin Taoist Lord, the White House Lord, the Yangtze Alligator General, the Nightmare Demon Lord, the Ningbi Yuan Lord.

All the living beings that died in the Wuji world were resurrected, without missing a single one.

Even those who died in the battles with the prehistoric world and the Chaos Palace returned to this world.

Seeing these people resurrected, everyone present was shocked beyond words. You know, these people died in the great catastrophe of the creation of heaven, all of them were destroyed, how could they be resurrected?

Saint Heart Daojun opened his eyes, saw Fang Yang, and hurried forward to remind him: "Master Brother, you have to be careful of Pangu, Pangu..."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Junior brother, it's all over. The future of Primal Chaos will belong to our Wuji World. We will still have many opponents, but we will no longer have enemies."

"What?"

After Fang Yang's reminder, Shengxin Daojun's memory was finally restored.

He remembered that he had died, killed by Pangu. Now he was resurrected.

"Thank you, Master (Senior), for resurrecting us!"

After learning the basic situation, Hongxuan Tianzun and others came to Fang Yang and thanked him.

There were no words to describe their shock at this moment. It turned out that after their death, Fang Yang had cultivated to such a level.

The Founding Spirit, Patriarch Hunpeng and others watched this scene, retreated silently, and completely gave up the fight.

Fang Yang can resurrect everyone at will, so what’s the point of them continuing to fight?

When Patriarch Hongjun, Hong Zhou and others saw this, they did not try to stop it.

If they were the only ones in the infinite universe, without even a single contemporary being around, what fun would they have?

Friends will not always be friends, and enemies will not always be enemies.

As for the prehistoric world, they had to see what Fang Yang meant. Their connection with the prehistoric world was too deep, and it was difficult to explain their gratitude and resentment.

However, judging from Fang Yang's attitude towards Hou Tu Niangniang and others, he has no intention of exterminating the prehistoric world.

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