Chapter 256 You Are Too Weak! I Want to Measure You!

Zheng——

The shadow of the Axe of Creation fell.

All the creatures in the world felt an extreme sharpness and coldness.

Under the cold light flowing on the axe blade, everything disappeared.

Space.

Time.

Rules.

Even the avenue flowing between heaven and earth——

All were divided into two under this cold light!

At this moment,

Fuxi, who was east of Mount Buzhou, had just raised his head when death had already come upon him.

In the real body of Pangu the Great.

The roar and roar of the twelve witch ancestors shook the universe:

"Fuxi, die!"

The next moment,

Zheng!

The sharp edge directly cut through the position where Fuxi was, ignoring all the spiritual treasures protecting his body at this moment, and cut through his immortal body, and fell on the prehistoric land!

The power of the shadow of the Axe of Creation was chopped.

The heavy prehistoric land was also unbearable——

Boom!

The whole prehistoric land was violently shaken.

A huge, long, deep, terrifying gully that seemed to lead directly to the depths of the earth tore the Eastern Land apart.

It seemed to split the Eastern Land in two, stretching across the Eastern Land!

Countless earth spirit veins were cut off.

On the Eastern Land, countless creatures, including the witch clan, the heavenly army, etc., fell under this axe.

At the same time,

the terrible aftermath of this axe spread to the entire prehistoric universe!

The earth was shaking.

The sky was shaking.

The entire prehistoric universe began to shake!

It took a long time to calm down!

Various natural disasters continued to erupt on the earth.

The creatures who were calamed began to panic and wail, and many prehistoric monks saw this and their expressions changed drastically.

It was terrible!

After the last time the twelve witch ancestors summoned the real body of Pangu to split the sky.

This time,

they summoned the real body of Pangu the Great, and actually split the eastern land again.

And more importantly-

this time they also killed Fuxi, the left prime minister of the heaven!

What is his identity?

The elder brother of the saint Wahuang.

The capable subordinate and right-hand man of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

In the heaven, he is responsible for a lot of work in maintaining the order of heaven and earth and coordinating the management of all living beings. He has great merits of heaven and great luck!

This time,

the twelve witch ancestors really pierced the heaven and earth!

All the great masters turned their eyes to the position of Fuxi, the left prime minister, on the eastern land.

At this moment,

the immortal body of Fuxi, the prime minister, was like a wisp of green smoke, and it gently dissipated.

At the same time,

his soul was already shattered, and the broken spiritual light was about to dissipate between heaven and earth, and his true spirit was about to return to the sea of ​​true spirits.

What a miserable Fuxi!

Seeing the fate of the left prime minister Fuxi under the shadow of the axe of creation, all the great masters were trembling.

Miserable!

It was really too miserable!

The pain that Fuxi suffered from his death was no less than his own death!

Even dying by self-explosion

was much more pleasant than his death!

Just when all the great masters were still sighing with emotion——

"Brother!!!"

An unbelievable and sad cry rang out between heaven and earth.

It was the sister of the left prime minister Fuxi - the saint Wahuang.

The saint's heart moved heaven and earth.

The sadness of all beings in heaven and earth was infected, and the strange phenomenon of the death of Fuxi, a sub-saint, rose between heaven and earth.

In an instant——

Blood rain fell, heaven and earth mourned together, and all spirits cried together.

Before this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth lasted for a long time.

Boom——

The terrible pressure of the sage's anger fell from the sky, covering the entire ancient land!

The wind howled.

The thunder was powerful.

A terrible and majestic force directly locked the real body of Pangu, who was still standing in the center of heaven and earth.

The angry voice of the sage Wahuang sounded:

"Twelve Ancestral Witches——"

"You will pay the price for killing my brother!"

The voice fell.

Buzz——

The sage Wahuang, with a cold murderous intent all over his body, walked out of the heaven directly, arrived in an instant, and landed on the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain, with the great power of the sage, facing the real body of Pangu!

"Come on!"

Seeing the appearance of the sage Wahuang, the twelve ancestral witches in the real body of Pangu spoke together.

Roaring:

"Fight!"

The roaring real body of Pangu condensed endless evil spirits of heaven and earth, and gathered all the blood and energy that permeated between heaven and earth.

He raised the axe of the Creation in his hand, swung it hard, and chopped it directly at the Saint Wahuang.

Facing the axe of the real body of Pangu.

The Saint Wahuang's face did not change.

With a raised hand, the avenue of light flowed, and he gathered great power in his hand, and grabbed the axe of the Creation directly.

Clang——

This time,

the axe of the Creation, which had split the dome and just split the earth, seemed to have chopped on an unbreakable piece of gold and stone when facing the jade-like slender hand of Saint Wahuang, and only made a harsh sound of metal clashing, but did not work at all.

The axe chopped it, but there was no effect.

The twelve witch ancestors in the real body of Pangu had already clearly felt the gap between the two sides.

They did not dare to hesitate.

The voice of the Twelve Ancestral Witches once again sounded between heaven and earth:

"heart--"

"Return!"

This neat voice fell.

Boom——

The blood and fighting spirit flowing on the true body of Lord Pangu are constantly restrained.

at the same time,

At the position of the huge real body, a huge gap was formed, and an unbreakable qi force burst out, falling directly to the Pangu Temple at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

See this scene.

Everyone between heaven and earth was stunned.

Subsequently,

He looked at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, where the Pangu Temple had never been moved since the emergence of the Wu Clan.

The next moment——

Buzz!

The Pangu Temple responded to the call of the true form of Pangu transformed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and soared directly into the sky, heading straight towards the hole that appeared at the heart of the true form of Pangu.

and,

In the process——

The simple Pangu Temple is transformed into a lifelike heart that exudes a heart that makes all living beings in the world feel extremely friendly.

The saint Wahuang, who could easily hold the phantom of the God's Ax with one hand, saw the huge heart heading towards the true form of Pangu, and his pretty face suddenly became solemn.

Intuition told him——

If this heart returns to the true body of Pangu Master, it will bring him trouble!

This is the thought.

With the other free hand of Saint Wahuang, he directly used his means to block the returning heart.

However,

All the saintly methods He used fell on this returning heart, but they had no effect at all.

Nowhere.

And the omnipresent Pangu heart——

Overcoming all the saint's methods, it finally fell directly into the heart of Pangu Master's true body.

The moment when the heart returns to its original position.

Buzz——

Master Pangu's real body suddenly underwent mysterious changes!

The violent evil spirit and fierce fighting spirit that were originally condensed on his body calmed down in an instant.

Immediately afterwards,

A vast, primitive, vast, powerful aura that was not a saint, but better than a saint, was transmitted directly from the true body of Pangu Master.

at the same time,

At the moment when the breath of Pangu Master's true body changed, the ancient world that had just suffered a great disaster burst out with endless black and yellow fairy light, and a feeling of joy and joy spread continuously between heaven and earth, affecting the world between heaven and earth. All sentient beings in it!

Buzz——

The phantom of the Divine Ax that was originally blocked by Nuwa also dissipated at the same time.

The saint Wa Huang saw this scene.

The expression on her pretty face couldn't help but change several times, and finally became extremely solemn.

The reason is simple——

From the true body of Lord Pangu, he clearly sensed that the will of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had disappeared, and was replaced by an extremely terrifying force that made her, a saint of the prehistoric world, unable to develop the will to resist her emotions.

Whose will is this?

It goes without saying.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the transformed body of Great Master Pangu, and she squeezed her jade hands several times. Finally, the sage Wahuang, who stood with his hands hanging down, sighed with emotion.

He spoke:

"The authentic name of Great Master Pangu——"

"Only the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan are qualified to live here!"

As soon as these words came out,

All the intelligent beings in heaven and earth were stunned.

at the same time,

All the immortal monks in the ancient world subconsciously looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, the dojo of the Sanqing Sage!

I recalled the comparison between the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Witch Clan, and the Three Pure Saints.

How to say it?

Although they all shout out the name of Pangu Zhengzong, they summon the true form of Pangu Master.

and,

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches who can stir the heart of Lord Pangu and summon a ray of his will are obviously much more authentic than the Three Pure Ones!

And what about Sanqing?

Although there is no denying their identity, judging from their performance alone, I really don't know how they look like Pangu Zhengzong.

Subconsciously——

All the monks recognized the words of Saint Wahuang and nodded!

But immediately after, all the monks felt their hearts tremble.

Quickly put these thoughts away.

This kind of thing——

It’s better not to think about it.

It will kill you.

Not every saint is as loving as Emperor Wa, and not every powerful person is as broad-minded as the Emperor of Heaven.

so,

There are some things that are detrimental to harmony that cannot be explained. Even thinking about it has great cause and effect!

…

now,

In the main hall of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain——

After hearing the words of the sage Wahuang, everyone looked at the Sanqing statue with a wisp of Pangu's will, with ugly expressions on their faces.

They were once again cricketed by Emperor Wa in front of all living beings!

But the key is——

They are not able to refute at this time, let alone take action.

Frustrated.

It’s so frustrating!

What makes them even more puzzled is——

The Pangu sect of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is too authentic.

It can actually stimulate Pangu's heart and summon a ray of Pangu's will to come!

Who the hell can be more authentic than them?

…

On the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain.

Master Pangu's true form can only change in a moment.

Buzz——

In those giant eyes that looked straight into the sky, all the chaos was gone, replaced by a clarity filled with fighting intent.

He looked at Saint Wahuang calmly.

He said:

"You are too weak."

As soon as the words fell.

He turned and ignored Saint Wahuang and looked at the Heaven. There was a flash of war in his eyes.

He suppressed his fighting spirit.

Then he said:

"Come on-"

"I want to weigh you!"

PS: I will update one chapter first, hehehe! What bad intentions can the little author have?

(The little author has many bad intentions!)