Chapter 56: Three Cannon Fodder, for a Hongjun Dao Ancestor?

Blue Dream is gone.

Her deity is still in the Heavenly Land and will not leave for the time being, and the current karmic clone cannot last long.

After confirming that Cheng Hao had not awakened his memory, he did not stay too long, and after a few simple conversations between the two, the body of cause and effect completely dissipated.

With Lan Meng's departure, Cheng Hao sat in Haotian Palace for several days, and he didn't come back to his senses until Styx came to inquire about something.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the Styx standing honestly beside him, Cheng Hao said slowly.

"Teacher, the disciple has been observing in the Enlightenment City for a while, and the Zhou Qing who was asked by you for his name has already been calculated by many people, and after the next sermon is over, he is afraid that he will be in danger of falling!

"This person, you don't need to worry about it, his chance to become holy is not in this life, in this life, he is destined to fall!" Cheng Hao's fingers pinched a few times and said lightly.

"The disciple understands, if the master has nothing else to do, then the disciple will retreat first!"

"Let's go down!" Cheng Hao waved his hand, "By the way, that face-to-face chat group, the teacher has already pulled you in, go online more in the future, and exchange more cultivation experiences with the juniors and disciples in the group." ”

"Disciple understood!" Styx nodded heavily, then bowed down and slowly withdrew from Haotian Palace.

Looking at the Styx leaving, Cheng Hao turned his head to look in the other direction with an indifferent expression, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless mysterious space, and he saw the three Yu Emperors who were cultivating cross-legged in a small space.

Each of these three people has unspeakable sins, and they should have died hundreds of millions of times a long time ago. The reason why Cheng Hao took these three people as slaves was because he used them as cannon fodder.

These three people are cannon fodder in Cheng Hao's eyes.

In Hongjun's eyes, these three variables are probably also cannon fodder for him to break free from the shackles of heaven!

was calculated as cannon fodder by the ancestors of the two great avenues, and since they came to this desolate world from the beginning, the lives of these three people have been completely doomed!

"Three cannon fodder, for one Hongjun Dao Ancestor, this deal is also cost-effective!" his fingers kept tapping the futon under him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth, and it was unknown what calculation he had in his heart.

Three thousand years was originally an extremely short period of time for the gods of the Flood Desolation, but perhaps because of the two Dao Ancestor preaching, the strength of the gods of the Flood Desolation increased greatly, and dozens of innate gods even became quasi-saint-level existences.

In the last thousand years before the opening of the third sermon, the demon clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was completely rehearsed, and tens of thousands of demon gods laid out the formation, evolved the endless starry sky of the wilderness, and gathered the power of the endless starry sky, so that Taiyi, who was in the center of the formation, controlled the Chaos Bell, and actually exerted a strength comparable to that of a saint.

This power shook the entire flood wilderness, making all the innate gods dare not stay in their cave mansions one by one, but rushed to the city of enlightenment, for fear of being slaughtered by the demon clan.

Under the skyrocketing strength, Taiyi and others were ambitious and launched a war against the Wu clan again.

The attitude of the demon clan is already obvious, since the two Dao Ancestors are unwilling to give them the holy position, then the demon clan Heavenly Court will knock down the entire desolate heaven and earth, gather endless desolate luck, and rely on luck to give birth to a saint.

Taiyi and Di Jun's abacus was very thorough, relying on luck to give birth to a saint, destroying Zhou Qing and then seizing a heavenly saint, there is no need to rely on the Dao Ancestor to give the holy position, even if the two rely on their own efforts, they can win the holy position!

As to whether the sanctification of the two would thus occupy the holy throne of the other gods, it was no longer in their consideration.

The two Dao Ancestors have already given up on them, if they don't fight hard, in the future, in the Flood Desolate Continent, I am afraid that there will really be no place for their demon clan to survive!

However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, when the demon clan launched the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array to kill the ancestral land of the Wu clan, it was found that a terrifying giant that seemed to be able to collapse the sky was filled with palpitating chaotic divine fire, standing between heaven and earth, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time?

"Pangu?"

Taiyi had a chaotic bell on his head, and the whole person was so frightened that his body couldn't help but tremble, even if they had never seen Pangu, but the chaotic aura emitted by the other party made Taiyi and the others judge it at the first time, it was definitely the breath of the Pangu god.

"Second brother, don't panic, this person is not the real Pangu, this is the true body of Pangu condensed by the Twelve Ancestors with the help of the power of the formation, although it seems to be bluffing, but it may not be stronger than us!"

Di Jun's personality is more calm than that of Taiyi, and after some investigation, he saw the reality of the so-called Pangu on the other side.

Although it looks like Pangu's father, it is far inferior to the real Pangu in terms of breath and coercion. Moreover, on this terrifying figure, there is also the aura of the formation from time to time, and it seems that the Wu clan is also like their demon clan, and has made some kind of formation against the sky, and has made this powerful and terrifying Pangu real body.

"It turned out that it was also made by the formation, I really thought that this group of stupid big men of the Wu clan had resurrected Pangu Father God!"

Hearing this, Taiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and was no longer afraid at the moment, raised his hand and made a move, and fell in front of him in the chaos, and then he used the power of the endless Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array to slap heavily on the giant bell!

Boom!

The bell was low and melodious, with an indescribable palpitation, instantly tearing apart the desolate void, like a void crack, attacking and killing the Pangu true body condensed by the twelve ancestors.

Rumble!

On the opposite side, the real body of Pangu, who had been waiting for a long time, did not have any bells and whistles and superfluous movements, and faced the void crack, and directly blasted out with a punch, and the monstrous chaotic qi diffused, turning into chaotic divine fire like fuel.

Where the flames passed, the Void Rift Slash that struck was shattered layer by layer, and it couldn't hurt Pangu's true body at all.

Seeing this, Taiyi's heart tightened, what he urged was comparable to a sage's blow, but he still couldn't help the Wu clan, this Wu clan, as if it was specifically restraining their demon clan, every time the momentum came, it would be blocked by the Wu clan.

Between the lightning and flint, Taiyi's hands slapped on the Chaos Bell hundreds of times in a row, and the bells rang one after another, causing a terrifying chaotic torrent to appear in the desolate void, and the torrent washed through, and the condensed Pangu True Body of the Twelve Ancestors couldn't move forward for a while.

The Chaos Torrent could not cause any effective damage to Pangu's true body, but no matter how the Twelve Ancestral Witches urged, it would be difficult to swim against the current and enter the demon clan camp in a short period of time.

As for Taiyi, slapping the Chaos Bell one after another seemed to be a lot of consumption for him, and every time his palm fell, his face turned pale.

It is certain that if the stalemate continues for a long time, after his mana is exhausted, this time the Lich War, the one who loses, will definitely be on their demon clan's side!