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The legend of the Pangu Heavenly King, in the desolate world, is really not ordinary.

Some people say that Pangu Heavenly King is the first god and demon of chaos, some people say that Pangu Heavenly King is the pioneer of the desolate world, some people say that Pangu Heavenly King is the ancestor of all things, and some people say that the heavenly way of the desolate is Pangu Heavenly King and so on, and so on.

Everyone in the Flood Desolation World knows that the Pangu Heavenly King is extremely powerful, and he is simply the strongest person in the Flood Desolation World. It's just that no one can say how strong Pangu Heavenly King is and what kind of realm he is in.

Sage, Heavenly Dao, Great Dao, or something else?

No one knows, because no one seems to have really seen the Pangu Heavenly King, and everything about the Pangu Heavenly King has such a prefix in front of it.

"Legends!" "Rumors!"

That's right, that's it, everything is a legend. There is no real basis for where such a legend came from, and where did such a rumor come from. It seems that the existence of the Pangu Heavenly King has been erased, leaving only legends that have been passed down from generation to generation.

As Lin Feng said before, there are many taboos in the desolate world, among which there are more taboos about the Pangu Heavenly King, but there are not many different from other taboos, and the legends left by the Pangu Heavenly King are not ordinary.

Some people say that Sanqing is the incarnation of the original god of Pangu Heavenly King, the Wu clan is the bloodline incarnation of Pangu Heavenly King, and the ten thousand tribes are the flesh and blood incarnation of Pangu Heavenly King, and so on.

There is no doubt that the other Lin Feng does not know whether it is true or not, the Wu Clan is the bloodline incarnation of the Pangu Heavenly King, which Lin Feng had also suspected before.

But now, looking at the figure slowly appearing in front of him, Lin Feng suddenly found that such rumors were very likely to be true.

Green as a bamboo, a bird body and a human face, feet and two dragons, it is the sentence of the twelve witch ancestors, the wood of the witch ancestor dharma body; eight human faces, tiger body and ten tails, but it is the heavenly Wu of the twelve witch ancestors, the wind of the witch ancestor dharma body.

The two Witch Ancestor Dharma Bodies that had just been killed by Lin Feng Yin actually reappeared, and they didn't even attack Lin Feng after they appeared, but instantly joined together, forming a cyan figure with a human body and a dragon head, and two dragons.

When this figure appeared, the entire blood-colored space instantly shook violently, as if it couldn't withstand some kind of great force, it continued to tremble and boil, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying aura rose to the sky.

Lin Feng only felt that his breath was stagnant, and he was shocked backwards by the majestic pressure that suddenly appeared, and the speed that originally broke the shackles of time and space was weakened to the extreme, and the power of the body's bloodlines continued to boil, as if he was being pulled by some kind of traction, constantly struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of his body.

"Pangu Heavenly King!"

Although this figure did not report its identity, Lin Nan's style flashed this name that made his heart tremble for the first time in his mind.

Whether the desolate world was opened by the Pangu Heavenly King or not, no one knows, but the prestige of Pangu has resounded throughout the ages, from the time of the primeval gods, to the present, so that people dare not rise to the slightest thought.

It is rumored that the Pangu Heavenly King, crisscrossing the chaotic world, is the best in the present and the ancient, with three thousand Dharma bodies, each of which has superb strength, and any Dharma body can be invincible in the wilderness.

Although the strength of the Pangu Heavenly King's Dharma Body in front of him had not reached the realm of a saint, and was only at the quasi-holy level, the aura full of supreme majesty made Lin Feng feel that he was not facing a single Dharma Body, but the entire heaven and earth. The momentum alone can make him tremble, and his strength is absolutely terrifying.

It seems that a long time has passed, and the momentum has only been in an instant since the appearance of the Pangu Heavenly King's Dharma Body to Lin Feng's thoughts, less than the blink of an eye.

Without waiting for Lin Feng to react, the Pangu Heavenly King's Dharma Body roared angrily, the sound was like thunder and shocking, and the sound turned into a series of ripples visible to the naked eye, attacking towards him.

"Fight!"

Letting go of the fear in his heart, Lin Feng seemed to be back again at this moment, when he was pioneering the martial arts, his spirit and spirit were united, indomitable, fearless, with the spear in hand, I was invincible, and challenged the Flood Desolation Supreme in front of him.

Seemingly infected by Lin Feng's momentum, Pangu's Dharma body took a few steps, stepped into the air, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Feng, with a huge fist, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, roaring.

The ultimate in power!

Lin Feng only felt that his breath was stagnant, and the space around his body was compressed by Ling Yan's fist and he couldn't move, and his consciousness was followed by a burst of shock, and there was a tearing pain on his body, and he was horrified in his heart, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, he could only watch the huge iron fist like a mountain fall from the sky.

At this moment, Lin Feng directly felt the threat of death, and in the face of such an attack, his face calmed down, there was no self and nothing, and the attack did not stop at all, directly colliding with the iron fist of the Pangu Heavenly King.

"Bang!"

The tip of the spear collided with the iron fist, and the entire strong body was bent, and then Lin Feng's whole person was thrown out directly, falling heavily to the ground, and the whole person's figure was blurred, obviously suffering a huge blow.

And the Pangu Heavenly King on the opposite side, who was attacked by Lin Feng, only paused slightly, and then his eyes were like electricity, looking at Lin Feng, a big hand, covering the sky, and slapped down heavily on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, and the rhyme in his eyes flowed, seeing through the method of Pangu Heavenly King's Law Body.

It's a pity, I saw through what kind of bird it was for, this was Pangu's means of attack, the dignified and upright Yang Mou, with the ultimate strength, hit down hard, and the surrounding time and space were suppressed by this punch, and instantly froze.

Either close your eyes and wait for death, or you can only bite the bullet. Sure enough, it is worthy of the law body of the Pangu Heavenly King, and the shot is extraordinary, so that he has no way out, and this single hand makes Lin Feng convinced in his heart, and he has nothing to say.

However, it is not so easy to directly suppress Lin Feng with just one move with just one Dharma Body that has just entered the quasi-saint, and at least two or three moves are needed.

"Bang!"

Sitting still and waiting to die, it is not Lin Feng's style, he gave up all kinds of skills, and directly fused his own Dao perception into a gun, and once again collided with Pangu's palm.

However, it was useless, and I saw Lin Feng being swatted to the side like a fly again.

Five moves! It's just five moves, it can't even be said to be five moves, it can only be regarded as five punches, so Lin Feng knelt directly, without the slightest strength to fight again, lying on the ground, and could only watch Pangu's iron fist fall.

"Why, I really have to die here today!"

In fact, when Lin Feng had just appeared in the Pangu Heavenly King's Dharma Body, he had an enlightenment, that is, if he was not victorious, he would die.

If he really died in the hands of the Pangu Heavenly King's Dharma Body, I am afraid that the entire consciousness would directly dissipate, and there would be no possibility of reuniting at all, unlike before, when he fought with Wu Zu, only his will was damaged.

It seems that under the attack of Pangu's Dharma Body, the power is extreme, directly shattering all things, smashing time and space, and shattering consciousness. Dead under Pangu's Dharma Body, the entire existence will be directly erased.

"Bang!"

Just when Lin Feng was desperate, he saw that the Mixed Yuan Monument, which had originally stayed outside, directly manifested in the blood-colored space and appeared in front of Lin Feng, resisting Pangu's attack.

The Dao Law was displayed, turning into an extremely bright Divine Light of Destruction, attacking on the Pangu Heavenly King's Dharma Body, but it was annihilated by the Pangu Dharma Body, directly relying on a pair of flesh fists.

Pangu Heavenly King Law Body, although it is powerful, but it is only the realm of the early stage of quasi-sainthood, in the face of this supreme treasure of unknown level, it is not an opponent at all, after a little resistance, it is bound by the chains of the law of the Mixed Yuan Tablet, and is directly suppressed in the depths of the blood-colored space.

"Only by refining Pangu's will can we break the shackles of bloodline!"

Such a feeling appeared inexplicably in his heart, but this not only made Lin Feng not the slightest joy, but his face was very ugly, he glanced at the suppressed Pangu Heavenly King's Dharma Body, and then directly returned to his body.

What Lin Feng didn't know was that in the chaos infinitely far away from the wizarding universe, a huge and extremely large world was slowly moving forward. In the depths of this world, the thunder that was as black as ink continued to gather and roll. Directly below the thunder, a stone tower that has remained unchanged through the vicissitudes of life stands tall.

In the depths of the stone tower, a sleeping figure slowly opened his eyes, dark and deep eyes, glanced at the black thunder that wanted to fall but did not dare, very disdainful.

After a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he frowned slightly, then stretched out again. The eyes that had been open slowly closed again.

At this point, the thunder in the sky slowly dissipated, and finally the whole world returned to silence.