Chapter 1568 A Trace of Pangu's Divine Consciousness (Please Subscribe)

After entering the Wu Clan's territory, Jiang Que suddenly realized that he could sense the Vajra Bracelet and absorb some of the original power through it.

But that's not all.

"It seems that the great god still has some left."

Although he was reluctant to admit it, this was the fact.

He had no choice at all.

The twelve ancestor witches had all come out, and they still looked at Jiang Que and his party with vigilance.

To them, Jiang Que and his party were outsiders after all.

There might be some purpose.

If they did something crazy, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However...

Jiang Que and his party still acted very calmly.

As if they were just here to visit.

"Who are you?"

As the eldest of the twelve witch ancestors, Di Jiang asked first: "Are you really coming to our witch clan just to learn from us and visit the Father God's palace?"

"What else?"

Jiang Que asked back: "Although my next words are very impolite, this is the fact.

Although you are the descendants of Pan Gu, you are not Pan Gu.

What's more...

I can't think of anything else about you."

While speaking.

Jiang Que has exposed his momentum.

The terrifying aura swept the entire witch clan station, "If I want to deal with you, I don't need to work hard.

But...

That is meaningless, and it is not the result I want to get."

The witch ancestors: "..."

After hearing this.

Although they were also angry and angry.

But they were still very restrained.

At this time, Yang Jian stood up and said: "My fellow witch ancestors, I am also good at practicing the flesh. I also want to learn from you this time. I don't know..."

The implication.

Haven't you Wu clan always claimed that your bodies are strong?

Then let's have a fight.

Let's see who is stronger.

"Okay, let's have a fight."

The ancestor witches looked at each other and then answered.

They found that Jiang Que and his group were more powerful than they imagined.

They were all strong men.

They were also beings that they couldn't afford to provoke.

Of course.

From another perspective, perhaps the meaning is different.

Perhaps...

They can make friends with such a group of strong men, which will be of great benefit to them in the future.

It is absolutely beyond the expectations of ordinary people.

This is worth it.

With this idea in mind, several ancestor witches looked at each other and began to entertain them warmly.

They came from afar and were guests.

Not to mention, Jiang Que and his group really had no idea about the Wu clan.

After a long time.

The Wu clan naturally understood.

Yang Jian, who fought with the ancestor witches, also understood.

Why those guys are so huge, their bodies are really terrifying.

The one who fought with him was an ancestor witch named Zhu Rong. The two of them fought only with their physical strength, and they fought back and forth, punching each other.

They fought fiercely.

Jiang Que had not made a move yet, so he would naturally have to wait until later.

Yang Chan and Huang Rong had also fought with Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, the two ancestor witches.

But the physical bodies of the two women were obviously no match for those two ancestor witches, and they were far inferior to them.

As for Hong Jun.

He was completely ignored.

In terms of physical bodies, he could not compete at all.

If it was a comparison of cultivation and magical means of cultivation, it would be too bullying.

After all, this was his Hong Jun's strength, not the other party's strength.

So.

He looked depressed.

This time, it seemed that only he, Hong Jun, had gained the least.

He was depressed.

But...

No one paid attention to him.

Jiang Que was already talking to the twelve ancestor witches about the Pan Gu Temple.

He wanted to go in and see what was going on.

According to fundamental logic, a Pan. Ancient Temple definitely has more than just the source power just obtained, there should be other things.

It could also be the means of that great god.

It was blocked.

The Vajra Bracelet had no chance to absorb the source power.

It was defeated.

But Jiang Que was not reconciled. If possible...

He wanted to go into the Pan. Ancient Temple to take a look.

Maybe he could find something.

"Senior Jiang, we can let you in, but this is left to us by the Father God, so..."

The ancestor witches seemed to be worried and concerned about something.

Jiang Que understood.

He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I know my limits. I just went in to take a look and won't touch anything in the Pan. Ancient Temple."

"That's good."

The ancestor witches nodded in unison, agreeing with Jiang Que's statement.

Although...

Jiang Que's statement was very strange.

But as a quasi-saint great perfection level existence, the ancestor witches were still willing to believe what he said.

Otherwise there was no way.

Three days later.

While Yang Jian was still sparring with an ancestor witch, Jiang Que had already taken the next step.

Under the leadership of several other ancestor witches, he slowly came to Pangu Temple.

According to the twelve ancestor witches, they had appeared in Pangu Temple from the moment they were born.

It was the power in the temple that allowed them to hatch.

They were able to transform.

Thus, they became ancestor witches.

This was their origin. They believed that Pangu Temple was what the father god Pangu left them.

So it was very important.

If they didn't want to take this opportunity to win over Jiang Que, if they didn't want to hold on to this thigh, they would never let Jiang Que in.

That's for sure.

Of course.

Because of their choice, they did gain Jiang Que's favor.

And promised to give them a favor.

Valid forever.

As long as they made a request to him at the critical moment, he would also guarantee to complete it.

The rest is up to you.

For Jiang Que, a favor in exchange for an opportunity to enter Pan Gu Temple.

This is rare.

And worth it.

If it is possible, there is naturally no need for other ideas.

However, he has no other choice, and no other ideas.

"If you can get as much world origin power as possible, then get as much as possible."

Jiang Que secretly said: "In that case, I can not only improve my own cultivation to the saint realm, but also improve the strength of my physical body to the saint realm."

The premise is that he must obtain the origin power through Pan Gu Temple.

Otherwise, it will be useless.

He walked into Pan Gu Temple in silence. Originally, he just felt that this place was mysterious and not under the jurisdiction of the heaven.

But now.

He suddenly found a problem, "It is very likely not what I thought, maybe...

Maybe this is also the backup plan left by Pan Gu?"

In Jiang Que's view, a powerful existence like Pan Gu would never die in a short period of time.

It is also possible to arrange a backup plan.

Of course.

The most important point is that he believes that Pan Gu is likely to have reached the level of the Great Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

That's why he is so powerful.

This makes sense.

It is also based on facts.

"If Pan Gu is not completely dead, even the Pan Gu Temple of the Wu Clan is the best place for him to heal."

Jiang Que secretly said: "Although there is no legend about Pan Gu's immortality in later generations, I am afraid that even the Wu Clan does not know about this secret."

This may not be untrue.

It is a very likely reality.

After thinking about it, Jiang Que began to have some different ideas in his heart.

"Anyway, I should be able to find the truth when I enter Pan Gu Temple this time."

After entering Pan Gu Temple, he found the difference inside.

The whole hall is mysterious and magical.

It looks extraordinary.

Jiang Qie was in a state of confusion, and naturally he looked uncomfortable.

Faintly.

He could feel someone watching him.

"Great God, please show yourself."

Jiang Qie shouted to the surroundings: "For so many years, I guess you have been waiting for my arrival, right?"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the void.

After a while.

A figure transformed by divine consciousness appeared in front of Jiang Qie, looking at him calmly.

But...

This figure is not illusory.

If he was not sure that this was a divine consciousness, he would even think...

This is me!

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