Tang Feng's participation did not kill any Chaos Demon God, nor could it have played a slight auxiliary role in Pangu Kaitian.

After all, this is just a memory image contained in Pangu's true blood, not a time rewind, truly integrated into that great point in time.

However, this approach can make him realize a lot, learn a lot, and it is equivalent to taking a practical lesson in virtual mode, which will definitely be very rewarding.

Another advantage is that it is equivalent to clarifying his position in disguise, and he will further gain the approval of the guardian will of the Pangu Palace.

Originally, he was just a fake ancestral witch, but now, his identity authority is likely to go further than that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

I won't say much about these illusory things, just talk about the most practical benefits: Tang Feng originally only wanted one drop of true blood, but at this moment, three drops of Pangu true blood quietly disappeared.

Two of the drops had successfully infiltrated Tang Feng's body, and the other drop had been absorbed by the Open Heaven Axe in an even more wonderful way.

This process is not long, it is not short, anyway, it is not over yet, three majestic figures have appeared at the gate of Pangu Palace.

The ancestor of thunder is strong, the ancestor of wind is Wu Tianwu, and the ancestor of earth is Wuhoutu.

These three ancestral witches, relying on the teleportation channel to reach the Pangu Palace, rushed back in time.

"He's at the bottom of the pool! Still inside! ”

Qiang Liang roared, and the three ancestral witches rushed towards the blood pool as fast as they could, wrapped in monstrous anger.

Stop him, kill him, maybe it's still too late.

Crash!

Their furious onslaught seemed to trigger something, and an even larger figure emerged from the pool of blood, armed with a giant axe and a gaze like lightning, illuminating the entire temple.

"Father?"

The three ancestral witches stopped suddenly, stunned at the edge of the blood pool.

Open!

The giant figure resembling Pangu, with a slight swing of the axe, swept up the boundless repulsion, and the three ancestral witches flew out and fell down at the gate together.

"How is that possible?"

Tianwu Ancestor Wu propped up his upper body and exclaimed in a stunned voice: "The guardian will of the Pangu Palace? How will it be done to us? ”

The guardian will of the temple only recognizes the purest people of Pangu bloodline, and on weekdays, even the witches of the lower level can't enter.

At this moment, how can we help an alien thief stop us?

It's impossible to happen, I can't figure it out!

"No one can disturb him......"

Houtu Ancestor Wu also looked shocked and muttered, "Because of him, he is receiving the inheritance of the Father?" But what is this, why? Why is this happening? ”

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pangu Authentic Sect, have never had such treatment.

It's like the twelve apprentices that the master and his old man accepted early were not true inheritances, but in the end, they left the mantle at the bottom of the box to an outsider.

Why?

Why?

Who can accept such a cruel reality?

Qiang Liang and Tian Wu erupted in rage, soared up, and rushed towards the pool of blood again.

Call!

The Pangu phantom above the blood pool, with a gentle wave of his hand, like driving away flies, actually turned these two ancestral witches into nothing.

Forcibly expelled out.

Only a relatively honest Houtu remained, still sitting there, not getting up yet.

"Ah......h

Qiang Liang and Tian Wu appeared on the plain under Buzhou Mountain, and after repeated attempts, they couldn't even enter the outermost space portal.

They pounded the air and the earth, and let out heart-rending and unwilling howls from the flying sand and rocks.

Why?

The two ancestors were heartbroken......

In the Pangu Palace, after a few more minutes, Tang Feng's figure slowly emerged from the pool of blood. E-Book Workshop

It's his true appearance, not the image of the evil Demon King of the Apocalypse.

accidentally accepted the Pangu inheritance, how can I be embarrassed to engage in those vain things.

However, two drops of Pangu True Blood had just been fused into his body, and his energy was agitated, and he could not return to his normal posture, so he had to remain ten meters tall.

The Open Heaven Axe has also become larger, and it cannot be separated in the right hand, and it cannot be put in prison for the time being.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

Stepping on the blood red pond and going ashore, Tang Feng's gaze first met Houtu for a few seconds, and then fell on the totem relief of Pangu Kaitian on the four walls of the palace.

Looking at them at this time, it feels completely different.

"Who are you?"

Houtu's voice was hoarse, and he slowly stood up: "At least tell us, who are you?" ”

"I, Tang Feng, Terran!"

At this moment, Tang Feng's height was even higher than her, and he looked down slightly: "In the blood pool, there are still four drops of Pangu true blood left, which must be enough for the Wu Clan." ”

Anyway, according to the historical development, before the Pangu True Blood was consumed, the Wu Clan would be wiped out in the next few Heaven and Earth Tribulations, and it would be almost extinct.

The original seven drops, the current four drops, there is no difference.

"Terran?"

Houtu was puzzled: "Flood famine, where did the human race come from?" ”

"Not now, but later."

Tang Feng replied lightly: "In the future, if you can treat the human race well, maybe you can continue the bloodline of the Wu clan in another way...... Do it yourself. ”

This kind of thing can't be said too bluntly, otherwise, the way of heaven has a feeling, and I don't know what kind of twists and turns will occur, which will affect the birth of the human race in the future.

No more nonsense, Tang Feng walked out of the hall, turned around outside the gate, and bowed deeply inside to show his gratitude and say goodbye.

Call......

The hall responded with some kind of aura shock, which once again shocked Houtu: "It's actually ...... God's blessing? ”

What is the relationship between this Tang Feng and the Father?

If you change your mind to be dirty, you can suspect that he is the illegitimate son of the great god Pangu.

But I don't know that this blessing can only be understood by Tang Feng, and the meaning should be: Xiaoyou, I wish you success!

is also the creator, Tang Feng's way of creation, it is likely that even Pangu will envy it......

Outside.

Passing through the spatial portal, Tang Feng appeared on the plain under Buzhou Mountain, and of course he would bump into the two great ancestors who were still irritable and extremely unwilling.

"You? You! ”

Tian Wu stared at the scarlet eyes, and the madman pointed angrily: "Is it you, is it you?" ”

"Don't even ask, it must be him!"

Qiang Liang had already rushed up: "Kill!" Kill him! ”

Why did the true legacy of Pangu Father fall on his head?

Whoever he is, he has to die!

Call! Call! Two axes.

Tang Feng wouldn't give them any explanation, the power of opening the sky on the axe, which had not yet dissipated, splashed out like water, and one person smashed them to the ground.

Tianwu from head to toe, everything is two; Qiang Liang was beheaded, his head hit the ground, and he was lightly kicked out by Tang Feng for a few hundred meters.

Obediently, go into the blood pool to recuperate.

The ancestral witch is immortal, and this kind of injury will definitely not be able to die.

Even a great witch like Xingtian, if he loses his head, he can still turn his body into a head, and his combat power has skyrocketed by several layers.

"No Zhoushan!"

Tang Feng turned around and looked up at the majestic Heavenly Pillar with an immeasurable height, fused with Pangu's true blood, and had a clear sense, on Buzhou Mountain, there was another great gift left by the Pangu Great God to himself.

It's not necessarily for us, but since it's sensed, it's mine.