In the Tianmen world, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the red sun is scorching. A terrible bang was heard, and the huge dragon turtle was knocked out. "Come again. The Angry Heavenly Monarch shouted. The tortoise got up again and ran towards its master.

The Furious Heavenly Monarch was naked, his fists clenched, and the muscles of his body crumbled like a bowstring. He didn't use his aura, he just relied on the strength of his own body, exhaled and punched.

The dragon turtle was knocked out again, and the seemingly insignificant punch of the Flame Heavenly Monarch caused a slight crack to appear in the incomparably hard carapace on its back. After ten punches in a row, the cracks on the back of the dragon turtle were already visible, and the Angry Heavenly Monarch stopped.

The crimson color in his eyes quietly receded. The fire in my heart has become less vigorous. The Furious Heavenly Monarch turned back to the high platform and began to fiddle with his own utensils with great interest.

Pangu in the distance slowly straightened up. The practice just now made him feel even more the power of a Heavenly Monarch. Without a trace of aura, the lethality of the Angry Heavenly Monarch's fist reached such a terrifying level.

How could he get out of here, Pangu felt a little discouraged and frustrated. "Don't be discouraged, one day, you will become stronger than him. Have faith in yourself. A slight voice shouted.

Pangu nodded effortlessly, calmed down, and began the day's practice. The thunder aura in the acupuncture points was gathered again. Begin to repair broken bones and meridians, it is better to say that it is repaired, it is better to rebuild.

Pangu's bones had been broken, even though he had the experience of repairing them last time. This time to reconstruct the Thunder Hell Sutra is also full of difficulties. The terrifying thunder aura was like a rushing river in his body, constantly impacting those blocked meridians and giving birth to those broken bones.

Even if Pangu's physical strength had reached the eightfold body cultivation, it would be difficult for him to bear this tremendous pain. Within a few moments, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Blood oozed from the surface of the body, and countless electric lights flashed from time to time.

The Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master who was trapped in the rock on the side was also shocked by this domineering repair technique. It has not been seen for a long time, but it has completely exposed the giant eagle demon body, and the feathers on its body are almost gray. Even if it is as strong as it, it can't withstand some long tortures.

Now it's up to him, and his potential, I've foreseen. You can't be wrong this time, you can't die in this place. The Heavenly Machine Pavilion Lord is now completely relying on this little hope in his heart, and he is struggling to support it.

The pain of cultivating the Thunder Hell Sutra and the Bone Quenching Technique is simply what ordinary people can bear, and in the end, it is completely supported by Pangu's tenacious will. I don't know how long it has been, but for Pangu, it is as long as a lifetime. There was a crisp sound from inside his body, and the most damaged spine bone was finally repaired.

Pangu's whole body suddenly felt relieved, as if opening a floodgate, and the connection between the 108 acupuncture points around his body became closer. The thunder that was about to dry up became abundant again.

Pangu, who opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief. At his current pace, it won't be long before he gets back to where he was. And after some rebirth. The strength of the bones has become stronger, and the muscles have become stronger under the stimulation of the thunder aura.

The physical cultivation level, which had not progressed for a long time, began to loosen. Pangu had a hunch that after this calamity, it would no longer be a problem for his physical cultivation to break through to the ninth level. What made him even happier was that he felt the presence of a trace of fire aura in the acupuncture points.

It seems that the punch last time made Pangu's body absorb a lot of fire aura. In this way, there is only one kind of aura in his body that can be completed with all five elements, but where do he have to go to absorb the golden aura.

When Pangu was worried, the pavilion master seemed to see through his thoughts. A slight voice rang in his ear: "Well, don't worry, there is a soul transfer technique here in this pavilion, which can be transplanted from others. The golden aura here is vigorous, and there must be one or two of the natives who have golden spirit roots, so when the time comes, kill one or two and transplant them. ”

When Pangu heard this, his heart sank. The other party's indifferent tone made him very unhappy in his heart, and he didn't have an interface at the moment. The Pavilion Master was about to continue to persuade, when the Angry Heavenly Monarch in the distance had already arrived.

He looked at Pangu who had stood up, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect such a little time." You have been able to recover to this point, and it seems that your potential is far beyond the imagination of this Heavenly Monarch. “

The Angry Heavenly Monarch stretched out his hand and gently put it on Pangu's shoulder, he chuckled, "You say, is this Heavenly Monarch going to kill you, or is it going to kill you?" His teasing tone put a lot of pressure on the two.

This feeling of life and death in the hands of others is really uncomfortable. Pangu thought for a while, then said, "I'm just a hunter from a barren land, and I want to find my own child. I don't want to be an enemy of anyone. My lord, why bother me. “

"A hunter, hmph, you're probably no less secretive than that old thing. In this way, say it, Ben Tianjun may let you go. "The Angry Heavenly Monarch is accustomed to all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and he doesn't believe Pangu's words at all.

"If you don't believe me, I have no other way. "Now, Pangu has seen it. The Angry Heavenly Monarch pondered for a moment and spoke, "You have to know the price of deceiving this Heavenly Monarch, let go of your mind. This Heavenly Monarch makes a secret technique, and he knows a thing or two. ”

The two ears of the Angry Heavenly Monarch stretched out all of a sudden, entangled Pangu to death. "Heaven and earth listen. The Tianji Pavilion Master on the side was shocked, and the feathers on his head stood up. The Angry Heavenly Monarch glanced at him, originally this secret technique was used against the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master.

But this old fellow is too heavy-minded, and I'm afraid that he will be hindered by his mind. This little monk will not have any ability to stop him. This kind of secret technique can only be used once in ten years, and I hope it will not be wasted.

Let Ben Tianjun see what secrets you have. The Angry Heavenly Monarch urged his own secret art and sank his mind into Pangu's past. In the boundless wind and snow, Pangu stood upright.

"Don't go, Aye. "I will definitely get Lu'er back." "Come on, Agu. "Lord Pangu, you must become a great hero who stands up to the sky. Countless scenes flashed through the eyes of the Angry Heavenly Monarch.

For a long time, the Angry Heavenly Monarch came back to his senses from Pangu's past. He looked at the scarred man and couldn't help but think of his past. That lush jungle has not appeared in his mind for a long time.

"Don't be too embarrassed about yourself, the Angry Heavenly Monarch patted Pangu on the shoulder, and said slowly, for so long, it is not certain that your child has died, people must always live for themselves. “

"No, Lu'er will definitely wait for me. I promised Ah Ye to take him back. Pangu said in a deep voice, he lowered his head, trying not to imagine this terrible scene.

If Lu Er died, what was the meaning of everything he had done. What's the point of living on your own? In Pangu's heart, he didn't even dare to think in this direction. In the dark, Pangu hadn't felt the power of the bloodline for a long time, which made him a little apprehensive.

"Do you want to be my disciple? The Furious Heavenly Monarch suddenly spoke. Pangu was stunned for a moment, his mind was still in the topic just now, and he didn't react at all. At this moment, a beam of light shot out from an inexplicable place and headed straight for the Seven Realms.

The expression on the face of the Angry Heavenly Monarch changed, and he shouted sharply: "The oblique moon rises, and the eyes of the sky are open." These three-eyed guys aren't dead yet. Unquenchable anger rose from him, and the world beneath his feet began to groan under his might.