Lightning and thunder shattered the night and illuminated the Pangu Temple.

Looking at the figure at the door, Chen Weiming held his breath, and his whole person was almost petrified.

The man was slender, with gray-white hair and a decadent look in his eyes...... Even hatred. The clothes are windless and automatic, and they look like a strong man.

Who is here, isn't it the emperor of the empire...... Chen Weiming secretly said in his heart, if this is the case, he will die. Although he used the method of weaving Dao patterns to urge the technique of runes, he temporarily completed the five Dao patterns in the temple formation, so he could urge the formation here. But the power is really limited, and it is just a matter of killing the monks of the Qi training period and the foundation building period, not to mention the imperial emperor, I am afraid that even the monks of the Void Netherworld Period will not be able to do anything.

Alert, ready to break the net, the man didn't think that the man didn't seem to have noticed the two of them at all, staggered, and walked inside.

Chen Weiming took a closer look and was taken aback again. I don't know when, the seven statues in the Pangu Temple were gone, leaving only the middle half of the stone statue, which was dilapidated. Thinking about it carefully, this stone statue should be the half named after Pangu.

What's going on...... Chen Weiming was puzzled, he saw the seven statues just now, and there was no condition.

"This man...... How could you not see us!"

Someone whispered, it was the Dark Knife. At this moment, he has passed the dangerous period, and successfully broke through and entered the Yudan period. Abdominal knot Jindan, divided into four grades, golden, purple, red and blue. Both of them are extraordinary, and they have a great opportunity, at this time, they broke through the knot, and the formation of the dantian was all Jindan.

However, Chen Weiming was not in the mood to celebrate at this time, and what the Mortal Sword said proved that he was not the only one who saw it. With the strength of that gray-haired old man, it was impossible not to find the two of them.

After thinking for a moment, his heart moved, and he hurriedly incorporated his mind into the formation. He used his spiritual power to weave the Dao pattern, not really use the Dao pattern, because now that his cultivation is low, the woven Dao pattern cannot last, and it has dissipated in a moment.

The old technique was repeated, the formation was completed, and then carefully explored through the formation, and it was a big surprise. How can there be any gray-haired old man, judging from the perception of the formation, although there is a lot of energy condensed there, but other than that, everything should be empty, and the seven statues are all there, and none of them are damaged.

But what is all this in front of you...... Chen Weiming was puzzled, and he urged the eyes to break the delusion and preserve the truth, but he found that there was nothing in front of him at all.

It's fake, but why is it so real...... Chen Weiming hurriedly told the Immortal Dao what he saw, but he couldn't understand it, for a while, the two looked at each other, they could only watch, and they shouldn't make any moves.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, the gray-haired old man walked into the Pangu Temple and walked to the half-section of the Pangu statue, standing still, staring with his eyes. At this time, the corner where the two of them were could be seen clearly, and there was an indescribable loneliness and sadness in the eyes of this man.

The emotions became deeper and thicker, and after a long time, the gray-haired old man suddenly went crazy, and with a flick of his hand, he swept away half of the statue, and as soon as he raised his hand, a huge stone fell on the statue's original position.

"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, how can you be forgotten by them, how can you be forgotten!"

The gray-haired old man let out a long roar, took out a hammer and a chisel and carved them into the stone, and kept muttering in his mouth, like a madman, as if he had encountered something angry that he could not bear.

"You are Pangu, you are Fuxi, you are the Holy Mother of the Human Race, you are the Holy Master, how can you be forgotten, how can you be!"

Constant chanting and howling...... even scolded, the gray-haired old man at this time did not look like a peerless master, but more like a beggar, a homeless man who returned to his hometown after wandering for countless years and found that everything no longer existed.

I can't accept everything that changes, I can't accept everything I have lost, so I go crazy.

Stone statues, strong people, can not be ordinary people...... Chen Weiming's heart flashed these key words, and he suddenly moved, and said in a lost voice: "It's Jiuyang Zhenren!"

More than 100,000 years before Li Qinglian, Jiuyang Zhenren suddenly appeared in the Earth Immortal Realm, fighting invincible opponents all over the world with his absolute strength. It's just that he didn't unify the mind of the cultivation world, but tried his best to find something.

After this person left, he left nine scriptures in the earth immortal world, involving various extraordinary fields, and his attainments were extremely profound, so he was called the Jiuyang True Scripture. In addition to this, there are statues of Pangu Temple.

At this moment, this gray-haired old man is crazy, extremely weird, and he is carving a stone statue here, which is too similar to the legendary Jiuyang real person.

The Mortal Knife was stunned for a moment, and randomly exclaimed: "Really!"

Lao Cai said that it is not a secret that books about Jiuyang Zhenren can be easily borrowed in the Valley of the Wicked Library, so he has naturally read some.

After exclaiming, he was puzzled again: "But this is ...... Why is that?"

Why would you see a real person in Jiuyang here after more than 100,000 years, it's really unbelievable.

Chen Weiming thought for a long time, and then scanned the surroundings with the Eye of Delusion and Truth, and suddenly found that in addition to the temple guardian array, there was also some kind of strange Dao pattern in it, which was self-contained and formed another formation.

Fu Zhi was like a soul, and exclaimed: "I understand!"

The second formation, for some unknown reason, was activated, projecting this scene. This scene is not a fantasy, but something that really happened in the Pangu Temple hundreds of thousands of years ago. Therefore, the eye that destroys delusion and retains truth can see energy, but it cannot see the picture.

When he was about to tell him what he thought in his heart and the Mortal Knife one by one, he was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and say, "I heard that there is a legend that has a magical power called the Mirror of Time, which can see what happened in a place in the past. I thought it was a false rumor, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. ”

"Time Dao pattern, it turns out that it really exists!"

Time Dao Pattern, a legendary Dao Pattern that is extremely powerful, cultivators can control the power of time, and even manipulate the past and future to the extreme, and it is difficult to have an opponent in the world.

Legend has it that this pattern is too rebellious to appear in the world. Nowadays, you can see the picture of more than 100,000 years ago here, and nine times out of ten it is related to time, but I didn't expect that someone could really arrange something related to the time pattern.

The two of them were stunned, Jiuyang Zhenren had already carved the statue, and it was indeed a Pangu statue, exactly the same as what existed now.

Looking at the statue in front of him for a long time, this legendary peerless powerhouse suddenly bent his knees, knelt down, and cried when he saw his cry again, looking up to the sky and howling.

"Fuxi is dead, Nuwa is dead, Hongjun is dead, the Holy Master is dead, my master is also dead, all of them are dead, even the three-foot sword is defeated, there is no one anymore, there is no one anymore. ”

"Pangu, tell me...... How can I be good!"