Chapter 107: Three Thousand Demon Gods (Subscription Requested!)
In the world of trials arranged by Nuwa, Gu Cheng incarnated as a congenital spirit Feipeng, and also witnessed the groundbreaking scene of Pangu.
Pangu there, at first, was not a giant standing up to the heavens and the earth, as later generations believed, it had no specific form, but a mass of innate Qi, a metaphysical pure energy.
At that time, Gu Cheng understood it this way, Pangu was equivalent to the transcendent realm, and it was another realm above the mixed element, which was unique.
If the Mixed Yuan Dao Realm is to control the origin, then Pangu is completely composed of the origin.
Therefore, the awakening of Pangu represents the official birth of a heaven and earth.
When its body continued to grow larger, and the void had a limit, Pangu felt uncomfortable, and as soon as he changed, he had a head and limbs, turned into a naked giant, held the giant axe, and split it with his hand, breaking the nothingness, and the light and high pure qi and the turbid and heavy turbidity began to separate, but soon became entangled, until Pangu supported the two ends, so that the clear qi rose more and more, forming the heavenly dome, and the turbid qi sank more and more, forming the earth, and the heaven and earth were completely formed, and Pangu's mission was completed, and the body turned into the sun, moon and stars, and all things in heaven and earth.
This is the traditional version of Pangu.
But now, in the picture where the Nine Heavens Rest Soil appears, this is not the case.
This Pangu god lazily turned over in the chaos, as if he had just woken up, and the limit of the void was not stretched out by him, but was originally vast and empty.
It seems that an endless long time has passed, and a wave of turmoil suddenly surged in the distance, and another statue has a transparent body, a long pointed mouth, four arms and eight legs, and the existence of the source of terror is also conceived in it.
Pangu ignored it at first, but the monster provoked it so much that it couldn't sleep, and finally let out a roar of rage, rolled over and swung his fist.
Gu Cheng looked ridiculous, how could he feel like he was disturbed from sleeping and getting up angry.
But no matter what the cause is, these two transcendent beings have done it after all.
A protracted war unfolds.
At first glance, it is not exciting, but a little monotonous, because it is all straight fist and foot bombardment, close hand-to-hand combat, no weapons, no magical powers, no magic weapons, and the nine-tailed fox feels very bored.
But Gu Cheng was fascinated by it.
Only those who have reached his realm can know how mysterious the use of this origin seems to be simple and unpretentious.
Even if he is a Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, he is also a little careful about the control of the power of the origin, just like a martial artist using internal force, it is impossible to use it indiscriminately, but to follow the meridians and urge it with a certain route, so as to perform all kinds of mastery and not go mad.
But in front of this confrontation, the control of the origin is almost instinctive, the force rises at will, the heart moves at will, and between the gestures, it is the majestic power of the origin, if it were not for the emptiness and darkness around him, a void, the great world of the heavens would have been beaten into powder in the aftermath, and even the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor would have all fallen.
The theory of relativity seemed extremely real at this moment, the nine-tailed fox was bored, feeling that the time was incomparably long, and Gu Cheng was still unsatisfied, feeling that after a while, the two would be separated.
Pangu beat the provocateur to death, then stretched out his big hand, pulled out his backbone, and broke off the sharp mouth, and with a random close, a rough axe appeared.
Pangu waved it, feeling very good, and then he slashed the axe, and landed on the monster heavenly spirit.
There seemed to be a wail in the void, and it was only at this moment that the enemy was truly dead.
"Pangu Axe ......"
"Could it be the Demon God of Destiny?"
Gu Cheng looked at the giant axe, his pupils contracted slightly.
Pangu Axe, the first artifact of the heavens, has the way of destiny in it, accompanied by the Pangu God slaughtering three thousand demon gods, based on the blood of the demon gods, opening up three thousand worlds.
This is a legend about the beginning of the birth of the Kaitian Era, but what appears in front of me now is a real picture.
It's just that unlike the legend, the Pangu Axe didn't exist in the first place, but was forged from some of the bones of Pangu after killing the Demon God of Fate.
But then it's still like the legend, after the death of the Demon God of Destiny, the breath spreads into the distance, and several figures rush here, it is the reincarnation, time and space, Qiankun and other demon gods that are ranked behind.
"Where Pangu is, it seems to be the center of this chaos!"
Gu Cheng observed carefully and soon discovered the reason why these demon gods were swarming.
Although this chaos is empty, there are no other living beings except for these creatures that are transformed by the origin, but there are also good and bad beings.
The place where Pangu just slept was the center of chaos, and in the words of later generations, it was to occupy the blessed land of the cave, which would attract the covetousness of the Quartet and fight for it.
But after destroying the Demon God of Fate and casting the axe, Pangu's combat effectiveness is obviously very different, in the face of the siege of several Demon Gods, they are all fearless, slashing left and right, only killing seven in and seven out, none of them are opponents.
At first, the demon gods swarmed, and gradually, Pangu began to take the initiative to attack, slashing the demon gods with an axe in his hand, sparks and lightning along the way.
For a while, it fell like rain, and a corpse floated in the air, which was extremely shocking.
Gu Cheng began to count.
"One Hundred ...... Two hundred...... Three hundred ......"
"A thousand...... One Thousand Eleven ...... One thousand two ......"
"Two thousand...... Two thousand one ...... Two thousand two ......"
Pangu chopped, Gu Chengshu.
Three thousand is approaching.
At this time, as far as the eye can see, it is full of the bones of the demon god, at first the demon god swarmed and snatched, but now he is so frightened that he is running away, and some even hide in the bones of other demon gods, trembling.
From this point of view, it is not like the legendary bloody war Quartet, except for the top-ranked demon gods who can bring a threat to Pangu, the follow-up is almost all abusing vegetables and one-sided slaughter.
Killing and killing, Pangu seemed to be a little tired, and the swing of Pangu's axe also became mechanical.
However, there seemed to be a force in the darkness driving it to continue the pursuit, and its aura became more and more vast and condensed.
Gu Cheng speculated that this was not to complete some kind of mission, nor was it self-sacrifice as later generations thought, but to break through this empty and void chaos, and it must be so.
Only by getting rid of all the demon gods can Pangu get out of there.
So, two thousand seven hundred, two thousand eight hundred, two thousand nine hundred......
Finally, it came to two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight.
There are only two Demon Gods left!
But as far as the eye could see, there was silence, and there was no more activity.
The last two went into hiding.
Pangu searched for them, but did not find their whereabouts, and was not in a hurry, returned to the center of chaos, sat down, and Pangu axe was horizontal on his knee.
The atmosphere became calm, and even Gu Cheng's breathing was slightly short, and he felt an indescribable tension.
Finally, a figure suddenly broke out of the bones of the Demon God of Destiny, and suddenly rushed towards Pangu.
As soon as that breath appeared, Gu Cheng's eyes suddenly moved:
"Finish off the Demon God!"