Chapter 1639 Condensing Pangu’s True Form
Just like ants facing immortals and gods, or birds and beasts facing their natural enemies, the moment Pangu’s will appeared, the ancestor of Styx’s thought of immortality trembled. The basic idea of immortality seemed extremely fragile at this moment.
Deep underground, Wan Wuyi, who has arrived at the location of the Qilin clan, is also paying attention to this battle. He still values the Ancestor Styx who has turned to his own side.
After all, this is the first great master in the prehistoric times to transfer to a side sect, and the first innate god to successfully transfer to another sect.
The previous performance of Patriarch Styx made Wan Wuyi very satisfied. He did not lose his reputation as a heretic, but instead made the path he created famous and made countless living beings want to practice. This is No one is happy to see it come to fruition.
However, at the moment when the Thirteen Ancestral Witches joined forces, when the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation appeared, Wan Wuyi fell silent, his eyes full of solemnity. His previous understanding of the Witch Clan was that everyone in this clan They all have terrifying physical bodies, and their souls and true spirits are completely integrated with their physical bodies. They are indistinguishable from each other. They are a group that purely follows the path of body refining.
While he was still in the world, he had penetrated a lot of immortal thoughts through the ancient barrier, which turned the Witch Clan upside down and made him not think much of the Witch Clan.
But now he was greatly shocked. He never expected that this shaman clan who only cultivated the physical body could actually have such methods. When the twelve capital gods came out, the will of Pangu swept across the wilderness. In an instant, countless creatures throughout the wilderness trembled.
The prehistoric world was created by Pangu. He was the God of Creation of this original world. Even the mountains and rivers of the prehistoric land, including many of the original stars in the starry sky, were transformed by Pangu's body, and there were countless ethnic groups with great powers. From Pangu.
At the moment when Pangu's will appeared, all the creatures in the ancient world had a heart of surrender. This heart of surrender appeared naturally and could not be stopped or disobeyed.
What shocked Wan Wuyi even more was that Pangu's will was firmly restrained against his heresy. As the founder of the heresy, he knew all about the shortcomings of his own way.
The path he created is the path of pure will. When encountering something like Pangu’s will, which can be called the supreme will, he immediately falls at a disadvantage. In a pure competition of will, he is no match at all. The gap between the two is insignificant. Daoliji.
Before Patriarch Styx turned to the side sect, he refined a billion blood gods, and his own will was magnificent, but when faced with Pangu's will, his little will was vulnerable.
This is also true. After the thirteen ancestral witches attracted the shadow of Pangu, a ray of Pangu's will came. This wisp of will did not have its own wisdom, but was controlled by the thirteen ancestral witches.
Di Jiang took the lead, and with the cooperation of the other ancestral witches, they pulled this ray of will and condensed it into one finger of Pangu Shadow.
The shadow of Pangu that was hundreds of millions of miles up and down stretched his finger, and saw a faint flicker of light, and the ancestor of Styx let out a shrill scream.
He couldn't avoid this advice. It was similar to Emperor Slayer's My Dao Miao. They were both sure-fire killing techniques. The shadow of Pangu was in the ancient world, and the entire ancient world was his dojo. They are all his domain. In the wilderness, Styx is inevitable.
He even felt that the entire prehistoric world was targeting him and rejecting him. This rejection made him unable to move, and he was almost suppressed by the entire original world.
Bang!
The Ancestor of Styx exploded directly with a shrill scream, and his immortal thoughts shattered into billions of parts and scattered across the sky.
Bang!
At this moment, the shadow of Pangu, who was hundreds of millions of miles high, collapsed and transformed into the thirteen ancestral witches again, and the vast Dutian Shensha Qi also returned to them.
The thirteen ancestral witches who reappeared all had blood coming from the corners of their mouths. They looked extremely depressed, as if they had exhausted all their strength. This is indeed the case. The current thirteen ancestral witches are far from reaching their level. At the top, with their current strength, they could barely gather Pangu's shadow and strike out with one blow. After one strike, the power will be exhausted and the formation will disperse.
But the power of this blow also shocked the entire prehistoric world. Even Hongjun knew for the first time that the Wu Clan had such terrifying methods.
"How is this possible? It turns out that the Wu clan has such a trump card. The thirteen ancestral witches joined forces and were able to attract Pangu's will and condense Pangu's true form!" Hongjun's shock was not surprising. From beginning to end, Wu clan This ethnic group that specializes in physical cultivation seemed out of place in the prehistoric world, and Hongjun didn't pay much attention to it. He only knew that they were descendants of Pangu bloodline, but they followed a path unique to the prehistoric world, and he had no intention of dealing with them.
How do you deal with people who are not on the same page from the beginning to the end?
Furthermore, Hongjun didn’t pay much attention to the Wu clan in the past, thinking that this was another ethnic group that would gradually disappear with the passage of time.
But after they came up with such shocking formations as the Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation, things became different. With such formations as their trump card, who could destroy the Witch Clan?
Hongjun thought to himself that even if he tried his best, he could not stop the blow of the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch who condensed Pangu's true form. The blow just directed at the Ancestor of Styx was already a threat to Hongjun. Mobilizing the original great power.
The power of the original source has always been exclusive to the Supreme Heavenly Dao, but at this moment, there is an exception.
“To become a saint, you must become a saint quickly, otherwise if this witch clan develops, they may have the final say in the world!”
Hongjun’s will to become a saint has never been stronger. .
Unfortunately, it is not up to him to decide whether he can become a saint. Great opportunity, great understanding, great perseverance, and great luck are all indispensable. He even needs the permission of the supreme heaven. Without the permission of the supreme heaven, he cannot do it. To become a saint, at most, you can become a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
Although Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian and the saint are in the same realm, their combat power is different. The saint can get the permission of the supreme heaven to mobilize part of the original great power for blessing.
However, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian could not do this. He simply reached the realm, passed the test of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, and then broke through.
In other words, the saint is the fruition status, while the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal is the cultivation realm of the monk.
Compared to Hongjun, the other prehistoric powers are even more shocking. The names of the Thirteen Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan are not very prestigious in the prehistoric world. At most, they can be regarded as standing among the strong. , far from being the pinnacle.
But starting from today, they are already at the top of their game. With the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evils that they jointly set up, no one is their opponent.
Whoosh!
Amid the shocked gazes of the entire prehistoric world, Ancestor Styx reluctantly gathered back his scattered thoughts of immortality, but had already lost most of them. The immortal thought indeed has the mystery of immortality. Even if it is hit by a blow that condenses Pangu's will, it is not completely wiped out, and only a small half is left.
This is also because the thirteen ancestral witches are not strong enough. They can only condense Pangu's shadow, but not Pangu's true form. If it were Pangu's true form, Styx would never survive, even if he claimed to be immortal.
He will be obliterated by Pangu's will, like an eraser, erasing him from the prehistoric world.
The ancestor of Styx, who had saved his life, could not care about anything else. He ran away quickly. He had long thought about nothing else. He did not care about any face. He did not even leave a harsh word behind. He had been Pangu's will was frightened.
At this moment, the Thirteen Ancestral Witches have exhausted their strength and cannot pursue him, otherwise it will be difficult for him to escape.
The ancestor of Styx, who was escaping for his life, used his Blood Sea Escape Technique and turned directly into a blood shadow. The speed was incredibly fast, far beyond ordinary escape techniques, and even faster than the Rainbow Transformation Technique.
(End of this chapter)