16. The sixteenth chapter of the legend

CHAPTER XVI

A strange scene appeared on the Pangu Palace.

Under the ancient Pangu statue, a man in red looked up at the statue's face, and his narrow eyes were rounded a lot.

The giant-like statue looks down on the ground from a condescending position.

Eyes like torches.

Bring about substantial coercion.

If you look closely, Pangu's right eye is the color of stone, but the left eye is a faint purple, as if something strange fills the eye socket. The facial features of the statue are not clear under the beard, but as long as the Chaos Demon God does not maintain the strange prototype, everyone will not grow below the horizontal line after transformation.

After hearing Pangu's hallucinatory voice, Rahu curtled and withdrew the hand that had gone to take the treasure.

【Pangu? 】

The voice did not respond to him, and the Pangu Hall was extremely silent, the incense candles dedicated to Pangu were burning quietly, and light smoke was hovering in the main hall.

The back of the Pangu Hall is the residence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, once something abnormal happens here, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will know the situation as soon as possible, and come out to drive Rahu away. Although Rahu was not afraid of the Twelve Ancestors, under the statue of Pangu, he was embarrassed to bully these juniors.

In terms of age, Pangu is much younger than him, who made Pangu the latest born Chaos Demon God.

The smallest, but also the strongest.

Chaos Qinglian was conceived for an unknown amount of time before giving birth to Pangu.

How could a person like Rahu, who would even go to Kunlun Mountain in advance, not go to Chaos Qinglian and see Pangu that had not yet been born. When Chaos Qinglian gave birth to Pangu, the other Chaos Demon Gods didn't know, so Luo Hu shook it in a state of "I don't know anything" and successfully wrote a few words on Chaos Qinglian.

【Visit here.】 】

Chaos Qinglian flew him directly with a lotus leaf fan.

Luo Hu didn't care about Chaos Qinglian's rejection of him, he only thought that he was too pregnant and had a bad temper. From time to time, he would go over to take a look at the Chaos Blue Lotus, or bring it a little nourishment, and he wanted to use Pangu's birth as a boundary to determine the fate of the Chaos World.

Speaking of which, he also touched the "belly" of Chaos Qinglian.

"Son."

Such brazen words can only be said by an unscrupulous person like Rahu.

Even though - Chaos Qinglian never admitted it.

It was precisely because of these actions that he brushed up the favorability of Chaos Qinglian, and Pangu was very friendly to him. Even when Hongjun almost died at the hands of Pangu, Rahu intervened in the battle to save Hongjun, but Pangu pretended not to find out, and continued to beat the other Chaos Demon Gods, forcing them to hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of the Dao.

The past flashes in my mind like a slide, time flies, indescribable nostalgia and reminiscence of the past.

Rahu stopped this meaningless thought in time.

Wrong!

He pressed his forehead, furious, and found that this was a sign that his memory had been turned over.

The Pangu statue of the dead thing reacted at this time.

"He"'s left eye moved slightly, shaped like a lotus seed, and the color was like purple jade, forming a strange connection with the twelve-rank extinction black lotus that Luo Hu had taken in his body.

This confrontation lasted for a while, and Luo Hu was always on guard against Pangu's move, knowing that a trace of goodwill between him and Pangu had long been extinct in the Great Tribulation. Pangu wants the Hongmeng purple qi in his body, how can Luo Hu really have no complaints, that is his strength, his foundation!

In order to preach, Pangu shattered the entire chaotic world!

Rahu was just a passer-by in his life, nothing compared to preaching!

【…… It's mine...... Name...... Word ......]

【Pangu? 】

【Pangu. 】

[What are you crazy about?] 】

Rahu kept talking in his heart, trying to ask the reason, but he retreated to the door without moving.

It doesn't matter if it's a wisp of residual true spirit, the important thing is that this is a desolation, hurting the true spirit, God knows what the consequences will be.

If the mountain falls, the treatment of the extinction of the Wu clan is a certainty.

[Father.] 】

In a word, the time was paused.

Rahu's gaze was glazed, and all kinds of calculations failed, as if he could still hear the sound of the abacus beads falling to the ground.

He plucked out his ears and looked at the statue of "Pangu" in disbelief.

Did you hear it wrong?

The statue of "Pangu" seems to come to life, and the statue's mouth opens silently, speaking with its mind.

【Father...... Kiss. 】

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The statue of a man and a statue fell into the silence of the mystery again.

The people of the Wu tribe were tall and large, and the house was built to be extremely empty, and when Tongtian rubbed the back of his neck and woke up in a chair, "Whew-" The end of the bad sleeping posture made even the gods have to stiffen their bones for a while, and they need to move a little to recover their comfort.

Tongtian saw the culprit standing in front of the window, his eyes still looking at the Pangu Hall in the distance.

The Wu tribe did not move out of the mountainous terrain of Buzhou, so the light of the night was only a few scattered lights. This self-proclaimed elder stood in the shadows, his red clothes were much darker, and in the night there was less insolence and demonic yere, and he turned from a hot fire to water under a deep pool.

He is like a pre-existing zΓ i from time immemorial.

The stars are not as good as the years he has experienced, and the earth is not as good as the wind and frost that he has stepped on under his feet.

Tongtian didn't care about being knocked unconscious, and explored Luo Hu's identity with interest, "Who are you?" I don't have you in my legacy. ”

Luo Hu turned around, covered his lips with red sleeves, and returned to his smiling appearance, which made Tongtian feel disappointed for a while.

This guy doesn't have the slightest fairy aura when he laughs!

Luo Hu looked up and down at Tongtian, stunned, "Maybe I'm your grandfather." ”

Tongtian: "......"

Return grandpa, you can go nonsense!

was teased so casually, Tongtian thought he would be angry, but he couldn't get a trace of fire.

He was a little shocked.

Rahu's ability to observe words and colors is not weak, and he leaned close to the sky, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, "Do you feel that I am familiar with me, and the red color is also very good-looking?" He always likes to end with a nasal note, and when the tail note is upturned, he is particularly amorous, which makes people feel crispy and numb.

Tongtian didn't have any feelings for beauty, and thought along with his words, "It's true that it was a little familiar at first, but I don't like red very much, I like cyan." ”

Seeing that he was answering the question so seriously, Luo Hu couldn't help but touch his head again, so good.

Tongtian blew up this time, "Don't touch my head!" ”

The young man's heroic face was wrinkled, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his eyes were like unsheathed swords, and no matter how restrained he was, there was a sense of sharpness and passion.

Luo Hu smiled innocently, his original sense of Sanqing originated from the novels of his previous life, and when he wrote essays, Tongtian was the object of most traversers' strategies. Tongtian seems to have inherited all the sensual side of Pangu, emphasizing affection and righteousness, being arrogant and protecting his shortcomings, and his temper is straight and explosive, which is completely different from his two elder brothers.

If it weren't for this kind of temperament, he would not have ended up with all the disciples scattered and returned to the thirty-three days away.

In the same way, the world likes the Babel Sect Master even more.

There is no class to teach.

No matter what era this open-mindedness is placed in, whether it is successful or not, it is worthy of praise.

"Alright, let's get ready to leave the Wu Clan tomorrow."

Luo Hu no longer teased Tongtian, and decided to send the other party back to Kunlun Mountain, this kind of temper went down the mountain, and it was not strange that he was abducted. Tongtian didn't plan to stay in the Wu Clan, and the beauty of the Wu Clan made him even more irritable, "Let's go, I'll never come to the Wu Clan next time, the atmosphere of the Wu Clan is really bad." ”

In the eyes of the authentic descendants of Pangu, the twelve ancestors have the essence and blood of the great god of Pangu, and they can also be regarded as descendants of Pangu. But instead of concentrating on the power of the essence blood and concentrating on cultivation, they also kept diluting the essence blood they obtained, and used the power of the blood to reproduce the witch clan.

Put the cart before the horse!

How strong the race is? The fate of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans is in front of them!

Tongtian kept his anger before leaving the Wu Clan.

Luo Hu stimulated with bad intentions: "I heard that the Wu clan has twelve heavenly gods and evil arrays, which can condense Pangu's true body, which is really majestic. ”

Tongtian's face darkened a lot.

Luo Hu looked curious, his eyes flashed with faint interest, "Doesn't Sanqing have this kind of similar trick?" ”

Tongtian said sullenly: "Yes, but it doesn't make sense at all." ”

After the fall of Pangu, the Yuan Shen was divided into three, for Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, and Shangqing Tongtian.

If they fused into one, they would naturally be all the primordial gods of Pangu, as well as the three percent of the heaven-opening merits that shocked the whole flood and desolation. But the real Pangu is dead, and it is estimated that even the Heavenly Dao will not know whether it is the "Pangu" or the new Chaos Demon God that has fused.

Not long after Rahu and Tongtian left, two earth-shattering roars erupted in the Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan.

"Who gouged out the eyes on the statue!"

"Thief dares!"

The ancestral witches who were in retreat behind the Pangu Hall were all startled by him, and when they heard that there was something wrong with the statue, they came out one after another to see the situation.

"What's the situation?"

"I'll take a look, Zhu Rong is yelling in front."

"Is there something wrong with the statue?"

"Let's go!"

On the Pangu Palace, the twelve ancestors gathered in front of the statues they worshipped in the past, and they were suddenly so angry that their brains were congested.

The majestic statue is now incomplete, and only the left eye is hollow!

After Houtu reacted, he hurriedly transmitted the voice and said to the clansmen: "Block the entrance and exit of the Wu Clan, and no one is allowed to go out!" Especially foreigners! ”

A rush of footsteps came to the outside of the Pangu Palace.

Hou Tu's heart suddenly struck.

Then she and the other ancestors heard Teng Chang exclaim: "Sister Houtu, the man I brought is gone!" ”

Zhu Rong's eyes were red, and he walked out of the Pangu Hall barefoot, scaring Teng Chang outside the hall. Zhu Rong had a hot temper and said without hesitation: "It's gone at this time, it must be a thief!" Who is that guy, Teng Chang, you say! ”

Teng Chang's lips trembled, and the ancestral witch's coercion on the great witch made her choose to kneel.

"Lord Zhurong, I don't knowβ€”"

Zhu Rong slapped him like a fan.

Teng Chang only felt his head stunned, and his body flew backwards, smashed through several houses, and fell heavily to the ground.

She vomited blood.

Houtu rushed to support her, injected gentle power into her body, and raised his head to reprimand Zhu Rong, "Brother, if you want to be angry, you have to ask the reason, how can you do this to the clansmen!" Zhu Rong was furious at the moment, where would he care about Teng Chang's life or death, he quickly ran out of Buzhou Mountain, wanting to catch the bastard who destroyed the Pangu statue!

Jumang, who has always been sensible, had a headache, "Dijiang, you are the fastest, stop Zhu Rong for me immediately!" ”

Dijiang turned into a human-faced bird's body, and with a flap of wings behind his back, he flew out of Buzhou Mountain.

For a time, the Wu clan was in turmoil.

But not only the irascible Zhu Rong, but also the fastest Di Jiang, they didn't find the whereabouts of the two foreigners.

Thirty-three days away.

After Luo Hu sent Tongtian back to Kunlun Mountain safely, he came to a place he didn't really want to come to at the moment. However, in order to verify his thoughts, he still withdrew the Immortal Sword Formation that trapped Zixiao Palace, and walked into Zixiao Palace with a complicated face.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was sitting on the cloud bed, had a feeling, and the jade disc in his hand was put away.

His closed eyes opened, "Rahu." ”

Calm without waves.

At this time, he had finished his retreat, and his self-obsession had found inspiration to cut off, which could be described as a smooth and smooth process.

Seeing Rahu appear in advance, it was a surprise.

Luo Hu stepped into the main hall and said calmly: "First shield me from the heavens." ”

Hongjun did as he was told.

So Luo Hu left a thunderous news, "I went to the Wu Clan, and I found an extra son, I asked you to help me see if it was true or not." ”

Hongjun: "......"

He clenched the hand holding the Jade Disc of Creation.

After only such a short time of separation, you can give me an extra son!