The giant's big eyes of hatred slowly dissipated, and in the end, only a giant axe was still attached to Tang Xuan's skull.

"Xiaoyou, are you still alive?"

A white-robed old man with fairy wind and bones appeared in front of Tang Xuan, his cheeks were ruddy, his eyes were a little flustered, and the voice was the person who had just spoken to Tang Xuan.

Hongjun Daozu!

"It's just an axe, and I can't help it. I think the matter of visiting the flood wilderness is avoided. Tang Xuan said casually with the big axe on his skull, "I'm in a hurry, if you don't return to my world within three days, the incense you left outside will be cut off." ”

Seeing that Tang Xuan was fine, the white-robed Hongjun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't care about Tang Xuan's threat, but stared at Tang Xuan up and down.

His gaze lingered between Tang Xuan's calm expression and the Pangu axe on his head, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Just now, his spell was inexplicably out of control, and the Pangu Phantom rotated 180 degrees to split Tang Xuan.

He also thought that Tang Xuan was going to be hacked to death, but Tang Xuan didn't have a, but the Pangu Phantom collapsed because he broke his waist.

That Pangu was just one of his spell incarnations, but the axe was the real thing, which he obtained by refining the Pangu Flag, Taiji Diagram, and Chaos Bell with the Creation Jade Disk.

With the sharpness of the Pangu axe, let alone splitting a head, it will not be difficult to split 110,000 pieces.

I didn't expect Tang Xuan to be able to block it.

He stared at Tang Xuan's head and looked at it, thinking to himself, what kind of head is this?

Tang Xuan was a little uncomfortable.

He reminded, "Dao Ancestor, what's wrong with you? ”

The white-robed Hongjun came back to his senses, he waved his big hand, took away the Pangu axe above Tang Xuan's head, and then said loudly: "Okay, since you are in a hurry, Xiaoyou, then we will skip this step." ”

Tang Xuan nodded slightly.

He didn't know how powerful Pangu's axe was, and he didn't care, anyway, it wasn't him who resisted damage.

After he came back, he watched the hot search and realized that it was essentially a group skill.

So what just happened is this:

Does Pangu Open Heaven Axe have Jimei Fight?

I pretended to be forced, you were hacked, and afterwards I can share the story of pretending to be forced to you, first-class online, high-quality come.

This axe was fought by him and his future self.

The future self has the ability to withstand damage, and his memories can be carried over to the future, so that the future self has a pretending experience.

No one suffers, perfect group!

Tang Xuan looked around, it was dead and dark, and he asked, "Can we talk in another place, it's too dark here." ”

The white-robed Hongjun was unexpectedly silent.

Tang Xuan frowned slightly: "What's the matter, does this request make you very embarrassed?" ”

He was a little dissatisfied.

If he couldn't even meet such a small request to talk about a bright spot, it would be difficult for him to believe the sincerity of the white-robed Hongjun.

The white-robed Hongjun suddenly sighed: "Alas, Xiaoyou doesn't know, there is no other place to settle here." ”

Tang Xuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt.

Isn't this a small world for immortals, how can it be so narrow that there is no place to stay?

The white-robed Hongjun saw that Tang Xuan had doubts, but he didn't explain, but said: "It's better like this, I will create an illusion for Xiaoyou, and we will talk in detail in the illusion." ”

Tang Xuan didn't get to the bottom of it, he nodded and said, "Yes, but I hope it won't be too long, I can only stay here for three days." ”

The white-robed Hongjun nodded: "Little friend, don't worry." ”

When the words landed, a little green appeared under the feet of the white-robed Hongjun.

Tang Xuan blinked his eyes, and when he looked again, this bit of green had spread infinitely far around, forming a verdant grassland full of flowers around the two of them.

Nearby, birds and flowers are singing, green grass is green, and there is a babbling stream; In the distance, the mountains compete for the head, strange stones stand tall, and countless streamers shuttle between the mountains; Raise your head, the sky is clear, the sky is blue and the sky is white, and the sun's rays are soft and bright.

This is what the immortal world looks like in Tang Xuan's heart.

The two sat down cross-legged.

The white-robed Hongjun looked into the distance, and he said to the air in front of him: "This is the former flood wilderness, and it is also the place where we live now. ”

"Where do you live now?" Tang Xuan hesitated, "Didn't you say that this is an illusion?" ”

The white-robed Hongjun sighed: "This is indeed an illusion, and we live in an illusion. Only here can we get rid of our suffering and continue to exist with a strong will. ”

Tang Xuan's body shook when he heard this.

The immortals all live in a fantasy world, so it's no wonder that there isn't even a place to settle outside. But what about their bodies in reality, they can't just abandon them, right?

An unbelievable guess popped into his mind.

"You must want to know where our bodies are." The white-robed Hongjun seemed to know Tang Xuan's thoughts, he withdrew his gaze from the distance, and said slowly, "Don't worry, you'll know later." ”

"Let me think about where to start."

Tang Xuan waited quietly.

In the silence, the white-robed Hongjun's thoughts returned to that era full of despair, and his face gradually showed the vicissitudes of seeing the changes of the world.

He spoke slowly: "It is a very difficult thing to resist the end, we have tried, but in the end we failed......"

The white-robed Hongjun knew everything about the end of the famine, and his story was much more comprehensive than that told by Jin Jiaojiao.

Under Tang Xuan's questioning from time to time, he completed another part of the content of the end of the flood famine for Tang Xuan - what did the sages of the flood famine led by Hongjun do before the end came?

As a conjunctive person, Hongjun was the first immortal to perceive the arrival of the end, and the Heavenly Dao would warn him three thousand yuan in advance, hoping that he could save the famine.

One Yuan Hui is 129,000 years, and 3,000 Yuan Hui is 387 million years, which is a long time that can change many things.

After receiving the warning, Hongjun did not hesitate at all, and he called on a group of disciples to lead a team into the chaos outside the flood wilderness, and go all out to search for any clues that may be related to the end.

However, if the source of a world's end can be easily found, it does not deserve to be called the end.

In the 2,000 Yuan Hui after receiving the warning, the saints found nothing. The wind and waves on the flood are calm, but the warning signs of the Heavenly Dao are getting stronger and stronger.

In the end, it was the end who took the initiative to find them.

It was a dark fog.

Until the moment when the end of the flood really came, Hongjun didn't know what the true face of this fog was.

The fog did not show any intention of communication.

It is very strong, can devour all genus attacks, and can completely suppress Hongjun when it is alone. He also possessed a high level of wisdom and never made a mistake in his confrontations with the saints.

The saints met it in the depths of the chaos far away from the desolation, and since then they have gradually been pressed by it towards the desolation, never taking a single step outward.

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