"The way of Pangu is really extraordinary!" After Hongjun finished speaking, he once again raised the bamboo cane, and as soon as he crossed the air, several chaotic sword qi went towards Pangu.

Seeing this, Pangu laughed and said, "How can this thing hurt me?"

I didn't see any movement from him, but he just let the chaotic sword qi slash through his body, and he didn't even hurt a trace of Pangu's fur.

Pangu said disdainfully: "Heavenly Dao, if you only have such means, it is better to retreat early!"

Hongjun frowned when he heard this: "It seems that you are waiting for Pangu's consciousness to be the mainstay, this plan is certainly wonderful, but the primordial heavenly king has long passed away, how long can I help you?"

Pangu sneered: "It's enough for you. ”

I saw Hongjun shake his head, "I am not the way of heaven, and you are not the Pangu of the day, and the victory or defeat in this battle is only five or five." ”

This Hongjun was also very sincere, and admitted the number of victories and defeats on the spot, and was not affected by Pangu's words.

In this case, Pangu is no longer verbose, holding high the open heaven axe in his hand, and in an instant, the surroundings are condensed, and this chaos seems to be sticky, not how much the chaotic qi in it has increased, but only when Pangu raises the axe, this chaos is echoing Pangu's movements, like a soldier obeying orders.

Chaos was originally the habitat of three thousand gods and demons, and Pangu was the strongest among the gods and demons.

When Pangu stepped into this place, this chaos had been ready to move, but now it was liberated, and this breath from afar was vividly emanated.

I only heard a cold snort between the chaos, the axe in Pangu's hand fell, and a white axe light slashed towards Hongjun, and the chaotic qi followed closely, and in the chaos, it actually condensed into three thousand law phases (in fact, it was two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, but this is too cumbersome, so I will directly say three thousand. It's the state of those gods and demons.

Seeing this, Hongjun shouted loudly, his hands danced quickly in the air, and one after another mysterious tricks were constantly played, and fairy music gradually sounded behind him.

A burst of divine light flashed, but I could see that the green dragon, the red bird, the white tiger, the Xuanwu, the four spirit statues of heaven and earth, arranged according to the southeast, northwest and northwest, like a sedan chair man, came with a volley carrying a thing.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of everyone, it was a palace, and the plaque was composed of three patterns, numbered: Zixiao Palace!

Seeing this, the Zhun Ti sage shook his head more than once, and on that day, Hongjun Zixiao Palace gave treasures, and distributed many spiritual treasures on the treasure cliff to the listeners, which shows how rich Hongjun is. But when he faced the enemy today, in addition to the bamboo cane in his hand, he even took out his own dojo, and it seemed that there was no spiritual treasure in his hand, and the contrast made him smile bitterly.

It's not that all saints think so, they can all see some things more or less, and Zhun Ti is just because the West is poor, and sometimes Lingbao is too important, which is the first time to think about it.

The two of them who are fighting each other now are no longer what they can glimpse, and in this battle, ordinary spirit treasures are useless at all.

The reason why he took out his dojo was not because Hongjun was really poor, but because this Zixiao Palace was the place where he gave the Tao on behalf of the heavens, not only closely related to him, but also had some kind of connection with the way of heaven.

The Open Heaven Axe slammed into Zixiao Palace, and the four sides of heaven and earth did not have the slightest chance to struggle, and they were shattered by the cold axe light.

Just when Pangu wanted to make meritorious contributions again, the plaque of Zixiao Palace was bright, and a Xuanhuang gas rose from the palace, wrapping it in a traceless way, which was when Hongjun became holy, and obtained some Xuanhuang gas, coupled with his indoctrination of the famine, the palace itself obtained the merits, the two became one, which has been carrying his Taoism for many years, and has long been not weak with Lao Tzu's exquisite Xuanhuang Tower.

"Xuanhuang Qi is rare, but it is not a great way after all, you want to use it to block my sharp axe, but it is in vain. After Pangu finished speaking, his eyes widened, he pulled the big axe back, circled it behind him, and then slashed towards this Zixiao Palace.

Xu is the force of this blow was too strong and powerful, Zixiao Palace only blocked it for a moment, and under the pale axe light, it turned into a ruin.

Just before the exclamation sounded, countless sounds came from the ruins, and in a golden light, Zixiao Palace stood in front of people again.

The previous Dao sound still came from the palace, from the whispering at the beginning, to the current Huang Zhong Da Lu, this sound is more and more calm, there is a feeling of washing away the lead, and even the chaos has become rare and quiet.

The palace door of Zixiao Palace quietly opened, looking into it, there were three thousand monks in it closed their eyes and realized the Tao, there was an old man preaching loudly in the cloud platform, and there were six Taoists sitting on a futon under it, except for the old man, the corners of the people opened from time to time, making one or two whispering sounds, and this sound and the voice of the old man were combined, forming a unique Taoist sound outside the palace.

Pangu frowned and looked at it, and said: "I didn't expect you to collect three thousand avenues with this method, but you also have some means, but I am not afraid of even three thousand gods and demons, what is the use of these acquired laws of yours?"

The side of the big axe in his hand swept across the palace in front of him, and he was about to collide with it again.

The old man's eyes flashed with cold light, his eyes flashed with majestic purple light, and two divine thunderbolts burst out, converging in front of his eyes, fusing into a world-destroying white light, after this thing appeared, all living beings, including saints, were all palpitations.

This white light collided with the equally dazzling axe light, and actually blocked Pangu's offensive, and at the same time, the three thousand people in the palace also opened their eyes together, and the power of the three thousand laws surrounded the body, and the next moment these three thousand Dao people became three thousand Dao runes, and galloped towards Pangu, respectively: extinguishment, time, space, force, etc.

The Three Thousand Laws were running in the air, slowly fusing together, and a huge Yin Yang Fish Eye appeared, and boundless divine power enveloped the entire chaos.

The fish's eyes are like two wheel doors, after rotating each other for nine weeks, they slowly open, and what comes into view is a perfect jade wall, the only regret is that there is a small gap at the lower end of it, this is because the Styx created the six paths, tearing the heavenly path a little, all this Falun is missing.

A purple sky divine thunder shot out from the Falun, this was not the thunder of the day the lamp was burned, nor was it the thunder used by Zhun Ti and Duobao in the battle, it was sent out by the power of Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao, Pangu did not dare to be careless, and the thirty-six rank Chaos Blue Lotus under his feet spun.

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