Outside the desolate world, in the endless chaos, one day, it was called Zixiaotian.

The Purple Sky was vast and deep, and countless chaotic qi were churning and raging, a scene when the heavens and the earth were not opened, and all tangible and intangible things could not exist.

In the middle of that purple sky, there was a majestic Dao Palace, and endless chaotic air currents swirled in it.

Although the palace is cast by divine light, it is not magnificent, and it is full of the simple and heavy feeling of the passage of time.

When Li Changfeng came to the front of Zixiao Palace, there was already a figure standing on the steps, waiting quietly.

It was an old man, wearing a purple robe, his figure was neither tall nor short, his face was just ordinary, and his breath was not very compelling, some were just plain and calm.

If it weren't for the mysterious Dao Yun that loomed in the chaotic qi of the void, I'm afraid no one would have recognized him as the famous Dao Ancestor who dominated the entire desolate world, Hongjun.

"Lord of Fate, Li Changfeng, you are indeed a variable in this desolate world!"

Hongjun's eyes are indifferent, but it is not the kind of indifference that penetrates the world, but the indifference that is as far away as the way of heaven.

Even if I saw Li Changfeng, I was not very surprised, but there was a sense that I was finally waiting for you.

"Variable ......"

Li Changfeng looked at Hongjun and couldn't help frowning.

The Hongjun in front of him gave him a very special feeling, and the other party could calculate his arrival in advance, which was a very surprising thing for him.

Moreover, Li Changfeng was keenly aware that the Hongjun in front of him was definitely not the Hongjun he had seen.

He looked at Hongjun, his eyes lit up slightly, and his heart was a little solemn: "He is not Hongjun in this desolate world...... It's the Origin of the Desolate World?!"

There are some things that can be seen through by a person of Li Changfeng's realm with just one glance.

Hongjun saw something at a glance, but Li Changfeng didn't know.

But with just a glance, Li Changfeng could see that the Daoist in front of him was no longer the Hongjun who was in the desolate world of the Dao Experimental Ground, but from the outside world, from the chaos of the heavens, and from the Hongjun of the Origin Desolate World.

In front of Zixiao Palace, the Taoist in purple robe sighed faintly: "Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true." Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect. Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants. One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings. The leader of the Xuanmen Capital, a Qi into a Hongjun!"

Airplanes~~~

As Hongjun spoke, the aura on his body suddenly changed, becoming ancient and obscure, becoming indifferent and supreme, and the aura was incomparable.

"Please. ”

The Taoist waved his hand, and the closed door of the Dao Palace behind him opened, inviting Li Changfeng to enter.

Li Changfeng did not shirk it politely, and directly strode into Zixiao Palace with Hongjun Daoren, and then sat down straight and said, "As a Taoist, why meddle in this matter?"

Suddenly encountering such an existence, Li Changfeng was naturally shocked in his heart, but in his induction, this person did not give him a strong sense of crisis.

Hongjun Daoist did not answer Li Changfeng, but said to himself: "At the end of the endless and long time and space, the Heavenly Dao exists forever, everything and everything, all spirits and all the ways have a fate, but the Great Dao is fifty, there must be variables, I was at the beginning, and you are now, there is also cause and ......effect."

Mysterious and secretive, Xuanxuan Dao, Hongjun Daoist said in the end, looked at Li Changfeng calmly, and said: "Although you have some secrets, since you entered this wilderness, it seems to appear in the palm of my hand, and there is nothing to hide." ”

Li Changfeng's face was calm, he already knew about it after Hongjun appeared.

Although he is also at the peak of the Mixed Yuan, in the face of a supreme person in the Mixed Yuan Infinite Realm, he is just an ant.

What's more, Hongjun's mystery is far from being as simple as it seems, if he is really just an ordinary hybrid Wuji, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep the inheritance of Pangu.

That's right, Li Changfeng has already determined that the inheritance of Pangu is in Hongjun's hands.

It's just that, when it comes to Pangu, who is not Pangu?

Since the era of the flood and desolation, all heaven and earth, all time and space, all avenues, legal principles, and the birth of living beings have not been able to get rid of the influence of Pangu, and it can be said that everyone is Pangu.

Nowhere is this more evident than in this desolate world.

Hongjun, who has obtained the Pangu inheritance, and even Hongjun, who has walked out of the Hongjun Avenue from the Pangu inheritance, is by no means able to resist Li Changfeng at this time.

However, this kind of result, Li Changfeng had already expected it, and there was not much panic, his deity was sitting in the gate of the immortality of the chaotic strange things, and only the doppelganger projected the heavens, so there was no hidden worry about this.

"Your Excellency has something to do, so you might as well say it directly. ”

Li Changfeng spoke calmly.

Before, he only thought that Hongjun in this realm was a trouble to avoid as much as possible, but it turned out to be a chaos beast, although he was unwilling in his heart, he also knew that the heavens and all worlds were not his playground, and those great powers would not be clay puppets waiting for him to push sideways.

"Something ...... interesting"

Hongjun Daoren bowed slightly, looking at Li Changfeng's eyes fluctuating slightly.

Although the young man in front of him has some life-saving hole cards, it is not a variable to be able to be in front of him without changing his color.

"Ten thousand years ago, the old way of Pangu inheritance, the road of the flood and famine, but also Pangu, defeat also Pangu, how difficult it is to get rid of the shadow of Pangu. ”

Hongjun Daoist opened his mouth indifferently, not minding blowing up his own inheritance and heel defects, he said a few words without being salty, and then said: "I need the five of you to go to the Wu Clan Witch Realm to find traces of Pangu!"

The witch world, the trail of Pangu!

Li Changfeng was moved in his heart, and he already knew that the idea of Hongjun Dao people was just to find clues to Pangu in this realm and find a way to break the shackles of Pangu.

"The Taoist only uses a wisp of divine thought to drive me to do things for you, can you teach me?"

Li Changfeng smiled and said. Just by a name, a wisp of divine thought wants to drive him, isn't it too unkind to take Li Mou in his eyes?

In the entire desolate world, I am afraid that there are few people who understand the powerful horror of Pangu as much as they do.

Although Li Changfeng knew from the mouth of the Houtu, what the Wu Clan's Witch Realm Pangu Hall had was only a Pangu heart.

However, such a realm as Pangu, not to mention a Pangu heart, even a drop of blood is enough to kill them.

The original Four Giants of Chaos, the Eight Sovereigns of Chaos, which one of them was not the existence of the pinnacle of Chaoyuan, was not like dust in front of Pangu.

The Pangu deduced by Zhou Shenshan alone is so terrifying and invincible, so what kind of style and how terrifying and invincible is the real Pangu?

Could it be that just by virtue of Hongjun Daoren's words, he Li Changfeng is going to settle a cause and effect with Pangu?

This also looks down on him too much!

Hongjun Daoist was silent and looked at Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng raised his head and looked at Hongjun Daoren, his face was calm, and he didn't give up a bit.

His attitude remains the same, if he wants him to make a move, he naturally needs benefits, otherwise, even the Daoist in front of him, who is only a line stronger than him, and is about half a step of the Mixed Yuan Infinite Realm, it is impossible for him to risk the cause and effect of forming a cause and effect with Pangu to do things.

Although it is said that Pangu has fallen, if Pangu has really fallen, the Chaos Heavens, why is the name of Pangu endless.

Just like those Da Luo Jin Immortals and Mixed Yuan Dao Venerables who have completely fallen, if he really falls, he will completely disappear into the heavens and all worlds, whether it is the past, or the future, or even in the minds of any living being, their names will not exist, even if his own son and son, his brothers, will not remember his existence!

And the name Pangu, although it does not exist in many worlds, there are still some worlds where his legend remains, which shows that he is not dead, or rather, he is not completely dead, and there is still a little bit of vitality.

However, even a little bit of vitality is enough to bring Pangu back.

Hongjun Daoist looked at Li Changfeng, and after a while, he spoke: "Find the sleeping place of Pangu in this realm, send you out of this realm, and comprehend the creation of the jade butterfly for three thousand years!"

When Li Changfeng heard this, he bowed his hand slightly.

"I took it. ”

Of course, he only represents himself, and no one else.