Chapter 1859 The real purpose
Only Panzu and Wanwuyi, who was possessed by the will of the transcendent strong man, knew about his twelve innate gods and demons. Apart from them, no one in the prehistoric world had ever seen them.
I recall that in order to create the twelve innate gods and demons, he sneaked into the Pangu Temple and stole the true blood of the twelve ancestral witches, and then created these gods and demons based on the true blood of the twelve ancestral witches.
Only the innate gods and demons who are created based on the true blood of the twelve ancestral witches can set up the formation of the twelve capital gods and evil spirits. This is a formation unique to the descendants of Pangu bloodline.
The majestic Pangu's true form dragged Chi'ao, plowing a deep ravine on the ground along the way, and countless mountains and rivers were broken. No matter how hard Chi'ao struggled, he could never get rid of Pangu's true form. Suppression can only twist and turn in vain, leaving the earth and mountains in a mess.
"Zhang Qian, son, get out of here quickly. You are so brave. You dare to let people invade the territory of our witch clan and wipe out tens of billions of witch clan sons. Get out and die!"
The roar of Pangu's true form! Resonating for nine days, the billowing sound wave struck towards the northern wilderness. Just the sound wave destroyed tens of thousands of miles of dense forest in the northern wilderness.
Dong dong dong!
After a while, Pangu's true form dragged Chi Ao to the foot of Taiwu Mountain. Taiwu Mountain, which is like a pillar of heaven, is not as high as Pangu's true form, only reaching the waist of Pangu's true form.
If Pangu's true form is willing, he can pull out Taiwu Mountain and use it as a stick!
"As descendants of Pangu's bloodline, the Erwu tribe did not want to benefit the ancient world, but joined forces with Luo Hu to bring disaster to all kinds of people. Pangu's face has been completely lost by you!"
Zhang Qian's mighty Taoist voice came from the north. From the depths of the wilderness, the anger of the twelve ancestral witches rose.
"What are you waiting for? Rush in and destroy that guy's lair to see if he dares to talk like this!"
Gonggong shouted angrily.
“Something’s wrong!”
Hou Tu exclaimed, and the other ancestral witches immediately sensed the sound of extremely heavy footsteps coming from the depths of the wilderness in the north.
As footsteps approached, a towering figure walked out from the depths of the wilderness.
This figure is the same as Pangu's true form, even exactly the same. The only difference is that this figure appears more solid, and the Kaitian God Ax in his hand has no illusions at all, exuding waves of suppressing time and space. fluctuation.
“How is that possible!”
The twelve ancestral witches exclaimed in unison, showing disbelief.
The majestic figure that came out from the depths of the northern wilderness was also the true form of Pangu, which was exactly the same as the true form of Pangu that they had condensed using the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation.
A burst of willpower unique to Pangu swept out, competing with the true form of Pangu condensed by the twelve ancestral witches.
Not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches were stunned, but the entire prehistoric era was stunned. At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the two majestic Pangu's true forms were confronting each other. It was unreal no matter how you looked at it.
Hongjun, who is deep in the heaven, is naturally paying attention to Zhang Qian's every move. Ever since Zhang Qian joined hands with Taoist Yuqing and Fengzu to pray for the way of heaven, he has been paying attention to the movements of Tangting Mountain.
The three-pronged army of ferocious beasts came out together, which did not surprise Hongjun. However, at this moment when the two true forms of Pangu were confronting each other, his expression changed drastically.
"How did he do it?"
Hongjun was puzzled. He couldn't figure out how Zhang Qian managed to create the twelve capitals of the gods, and also condensed the true form of Pangu. The most important thing is that he condensed it. The true form of Pangu is actually more solid than the true form of Pangu of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Zhang Qian, what have you done!"
The ancestral witch Houtu asked in shock and anger.
A trace of Zhang Qian's distraction was attached to Pangu's true form, and he said: "How does this Pangu's true form look like? Can it still catch your eyes?"
This teasing tone made the Twelve Ancestral Witches furious, and uncontrollable murderous intent brewed in Hou Tu's heart.
Zhang Qian was actually able to display the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation and condense the true form of Pangu, which shows that the secrets of the Wu Clan are mastered by Zhang Qian. If this person does not die, the Wu Clan will be in disaster!
"Death!"
With a roar, the Twelve Ancestral Witches waved the Chiao in their hands and struck hard at Pangu's true form dominated by Zhang Qian.
Chi'ao is like a billion-mile long whip, shaking the void into cracks.
Buzz!
Zhang Qian naturally would not show weakness. With a thought, Pangu's true form grasped the Kaitian Divine Ax tightly, and merged into the Kaitian Divine Ax of the Chaos Bell, the treasure of creation, and erupted with terrifying suppressive power, causing time and space to freeze. , the twisted Chi Ao was also stagnant, and even the true form of Pangu condensed by the twelve ancestral witches was stagnant for a moment. One moment is enough.
The sharp ax light struck and chopped off the big hand holding Chiao's tail on the spot.
Boom...!
It wasn't until Chiao fell to the ground that the stagnant time and space was broken free by Pangu's true form controlled by the witch clan.
"You are looking for death!"
A roar rang out, and the chopped-off big hand that covered the sky instantly evolved. The same two hands clenched the God's ax and struck at the true form of Pangu dominated by Zhang Qian. .
The bright ax light spread across the sky, splitting a large dark crack into the wilderness.
“Coming!”
Zhang Qian's heart moved, and he drove the majestic Pangu's true form into a vertical leap, flying thousands of miles away, and landed in Buzhou Mountain!
The bright ax light turned and followed closely.
In an instant, it crashed into Buzhou Mountain.
Buzz!
The true form of Pangu dominated by Zhang Qian, the Kaitian God Ax in his hand once again activated the power of the Chaos Bell, freezing time and space.
The light of the splitting ax was frozen for a moment.
Between the lightning and flint, the true form of Pangu, dominated by Zhang Qian, flashed, narrowly avoiding the light of the sky-opening axe.
Boom!
The light of the ax broke through the stagnant time and space, struck hard into Buzhou Mountain, and once again carved out an endless grand canyon.
The rich Pangu legacy rises from the canyon and fills the void.
"No, he did it on purpose!"
Hou Tu immediately understood Zhang Qian's plan.
“This guy wants to lead us to attack Buzhou Mountain, how hateful!”
Gonggong also understood.
Dong dong dong!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches suppressed their hatred and withdrew from the Buzhou Mountain Realm.
"Forget it, now is not the time to let Buzhou Mountain collapse!"
Zhang Gan thought for a while and took the initiative to withdraw from Buzhou Mountain. He had already planned it. Sooner or later, Buzhou Mountain would be destroyed. It must be broken, but when it is broken is the key.
Now is not the time to let Buzhou Mountain break.
"Houtu, your witch clan can condense the true form of Pangu, and I can do the same. If you and I work hard, we will only benefit Hongjun and Luo Hu. You'd better think clearly!"
"Zhang Qian, you stole the great secret of my Wu Clan. I will settle this matter with you sooner or later. After the calamity is over, only one of you and my Wu Clan can exist!"
Hou Tu's tone was cold and terrifying. The murderous intention spread everywhere through Pangu's true form.
“Houtu! Is this the end of it?”
Zu Wu Gonggong was furious.
“Otherwise, so what? If we continue to fight, maybe even the holy mountain transformed by Father God will collapse!”
As soon as these words came out, Gonggong stopped talking and could only curse Zhang Qian through gritted teeth.
Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches driving Pangu’s true form and leaving bitterly, Zhang Qian nodded slightly,
Huang Ni said with a dejected look on his face: “Your Majesty, this time we attack the witches. Clan, I didn’t expect that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would With such a big reaction, do you still want to continue?"
Zhang Qian dispersed Pangu's true form and said in a solemn voice: "I asked you to attack the Wu Clan, which is just a statement. Now the Wu Clan understands that I I also have the true form of Pangu in my hand, since However, they will not attack the Northern Wilderness again and bring trouble to themselves. Presumably no one in the whole wilderness will come to the Northern Wilderness to seek death. In this way, the Northern Wilderness will become the only pure land during this calamity. , the only place of peace.
If you let someone tell you, I will open the door to the world in Tangting Mountain. Immortals and gods who want to leave the ancient world can go to the Zhongji world through the world gate and become a member of the Zhongji world! ! ”
(End of this chapter)