The blood of the twelve ancestral witches is different, and each person's laws are different.

One blood transforms into twelve ancestral witches, unless one of the ancestral witches cultivates Pangu's true body. However, if they all become Pangu's true body, it will be meaningless to use any magical powers.

The great powers in the underworld were also fascinated and dazed.

The Nuwa Stone of Empress Nuwa, the Pangu Giant Body of Yuanshi Tianzun, Laozi's One Qi Transforms the Three Pure Ones, Panwang's Nine-Character Mantra... One is more mysterious than the other, and the other is more powerful than the other. The great truth in it is mysterious and more... It is so profound that it subverts the avenue.

In the face of these magical powers and methods, how can any great power remain unmoved?

Houtu felt a sense of urgency.

Compared with the great powers who became enlightened earlier, she lags far behind.

Knowing shame and then being brave, Houtu will naturally understand the truth.

In the dark, the two most powerful and ferocious forces clashed.

As soon as the nine-character mantra came out, all the evil spirits restrained their hands, the gods retreated, and all the heavens were buried for eternity. Indistinctly, these nine characters formed a great divine wheel. As soon as the divine wheel turned, the three thousand chaotic demon gods were destroyed physically and spiritually.

I moved my hands in the void and drew a Tai Chi diagram.

Sitting on the Tai Chi diagram for countless years, he has been able to evolve a magical Tai Chi diagram with his own cultivation.

Under the Tai Chi Golden Bridge, the divine bridge suddenly burst out, imprisoning time, space, creation, destiny...all the vitality.

"Friend Panwang, your cultivation level is very high, and your magic power is even more powerful, but Pangu Zhengzong will not lose to anyone."

Under Lao Tzu's indoctrination, the Tai Chi Divine Diagram became more and more powerful, and even the movement of the Great Avenue Divine Wheel almost stopped.

"Yeah?"

King Pan admired Lao Tzu's spirit very much, and he also had a great change in his view of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

When he first came to Honghuang, he was influenced by the novels of Honghuang and regarded the two as upright hypocrites from a well-known family.

Now he understands, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi is not a hypocrite, but a true gentleman.

Hypocrites cannot become saints, only true ones

Its nine characters are "lin, soldier, fight, zhe, jie, formation, row, advance, line."

baike.baidu./When the light beam shines on the body, it actually creates a ridiculous illusion of transforming into a woman and becoming a fairy.

"This treasure is my palace's treasure of enlightenment, the Nuwa Stone. Fellow Taoist, please be careful!"

Boom!

In an instant, under the illumination of Nuwa Stone, whether it was Nuwa Empress, Laozi, or Yuanshi Tianzun, the aura of the Dao on his body changed, became complete, and became harmonious, no longer the same as before. Contains shortcomings.

"Nuwa's stone to mend the sky."

King Pan's eyes moved slightly, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

The Nuwa Empress has just established her way of creation, and her offensive power may not be very strong, but as a support, it is simply killing people.

According to Nuwa's words, even if the sky is cracked, it can be repaired. There is nothing that cannot be repaired.

Now, Laozi's way of inaction and Yuanshi Tianzun's originality have been compensated by the mystery of Nuwa Stone, which has almost brought the cultivation level of Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun to a higher level.

"Nu Wa uses friendly means! Where are the two fellow Taoists?"

King Pan praised and was not in a hurry to fight, but looked at Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

They were competing, not a life-and-death fight. Otherwise, Panwang would have already executed a set of combos, which would have given the three of them a chance to hide their clumsiness.

I moved slightly, opened my palm, and saw a golden bracelet, which encompassed everything and contained nothing, as if it was pulling the heaven and the earth.

"The old Taoist's weapon of enlightenment, the diamond bracelet!"

King Pan just glanced at it and felt that his mind was being pulled by the diamond bracelet, and then he was pulled into it.

The last one is Yuanshi Tianzun, he is the strongest saint.

Chapter 121 Haotian Yaochi

Failed!

The leader of the Tongtian cult received the Taoist, and the Taoist Zhunti, the Taoist Randeng looked dejected and suffered a huge blow.

They originally thought that if the three saints went out together, they would be able to defeat King Pan, give other great powers a disincentive, and put an end to their wishful thinking of fighting Xuanmen.

However, reality gave them a hard slap in the face.

In addition to the innate treasure, I and the three of them used all the means they could, but they still ended up in a state of total destruction and complete defeat.

Completely opposite to the mood of Xuanmen Mighty, other Mighty Men felt particularly comfortable.

After the saint appeared in Xuanmen, they were on tenterhooks, guarding against him day and night, fearing that one day they would be released and Xuanmen would become absolutely orthodox, and they would have to bow their heads and lower their eyebrows to see how Xuanmen behaves in order to survive.

But this battle gave them a sense of security. Since the three saints together were no match for King Pan's clone, the six saints must not be able to defeat King Pan.

In this case, Xuanmen is not so scary.

Next, as long as they can become enlightened before ancestor Hongjun leaves the way of heaven, there will always be a place for them in the prehistoric world.

The war subsided, but the chaotic world became a mess. All around the battlefield were the vast universes opened up by the battles of the enlightened ones. In the battlefield, the tyrannical frenzy of the Great Dao did not stop for a long time.

A discussion on Taoism has opened up a restricted area in the chaotic world that quasi-sages dare not set foot on. This shows the ferocity of the battle.

After all, whether it is King Pan or Lao Tzu, who is in the state of one Qi and three pure states, their strength exceeds that of several Tao ancestors during the Dao Demon War. If any one of them couldn't think of it and self-destructed, it would be enough to blow the prehistoric world into pieces.

King Pan, Yuanshi, Laozi, and Empress Nuwa returned to the underworld one by one, with their faces as usual.

From their perspective, winning or losing in a Tao discussion is not important. What they compete for is who can break through to the next level first, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian or Hedao Saint.

However, when the three Xuanmen saints thought of their state, a strong sense of urgency arose spontaneously.

It is good to become a saint of heaven, but improving one's cultivation is a long-term difficulty. The power of heaven is in the hands of Ancestor Hongjun. It is too difficult for them to become a saint of Hedao.

That's not to say it's impossible, there is still hope, that is, as the prehistoric world becomes stronger, the heavenly saints like them will naturally become stronger, and becoming a combined saint is no longer a dream.

King Pan returned to his seat, picked up the immortal wine in front of him, drank a glass, and smiled.

The fairy wine has just cooled down, the temperature is neither high nor low, and there is no cold feeling unique to the underworld.

Hou Tu stood up and bowed his hands to King Pan and to the powerful officials present.

"The fight between Taoist Brother Panwang and the three saints just now was wonderful and eye-opening to me. In this way, the matter in the underworld will be completed according to Brother Panwang's suggestion. Do you have any objections, fellow Taoists?"

"Brother Panwang Taoist's suggestion is very reasonable, Pindao has no objection!"

"This move will be of great benefit to the prehistoric world. How can I object to it? I believe that all my colleagues here are very much in favor of it."

"My demon tribe agrees!"

"I, the cat tribe, have no objections!"

Of course, no one had any objections, and those who had objections were defeated by King Pan.

At this time, King Pan had the power to defeat the three saints, and no one in the world dared to look up to them. They offended the saints, but they could still hug together to keep warm and make King Pan unhappy. No one in heaven or on earth could save them.

Then Hou Tu had made up his mind to borrow Pan Wang's power to fight against Xuanmen, let alone oppose it.

Hou Tu smiled faintly and was about to announce the result of the meeting.

Something unexpected happened.

In the void of the underworld, there was the sound of heavenly gods, and two figures actually broke through the palace opened by Hou Tu, condensed their figures, and appeared.

The two people who appeared were a man and a woman. The man was wearing a black robe of the Mingri Ten Thousand Ghosts Emperor. He looked majestic, not angry, and had a strong imperial aura flowing around him. The woman was wearing a phoenix crown, looking graceful and luxurious. His face was cold, showing no signs of calming down.

What's even more rare is that these two people are both in the late-stage of Quasi-Saints, surpassing most of the powerful people present.

All the great masters, including King Pan, were slightly surprised.

No one sensed the sudden appearance of these two people. Even King Pan could only capture a very weak trace of spatial flow.

"Hongjun Daozu's decree!"

As soon as the male immortal spoke his words, all the great masters' expressions changed.

If the male immortal dares to say this, then the decree will not be fake. In the ancient times, no one has dared to fake Hongjun's decree.

At this time, two figures automatically appeared in the minds of the great powers.

When the Zixiao Palace lecture began, two boys stood at the door of the Zixiao Palace to greet the listeners.

The two boys actually surpassed them in cultivation.

incredible!

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and other powerful Xuanmen showed smiles on their faces. Ancestor Hongjun sent Haotian and Yaochi, and they must have come for the underworld. Although they lost to King Pan, as long as Hongjun's magic is in his hands, they will immediately Turn defeat into victory.

"Disciple, listen respectfully to the teacher's instructions!"

The six great masters of Xuanmen immediately stood up and bowed down to Haotian and Yaochi.

What they worship is not Haotian and Yaochi, but the ancestor Hongjun.

King Pan sat in his seat, motionless, looking around, waiting to see the reactions of other powerful people.

The time to test people's hearts has come. He wants to see who is qualified to be supported by him.

He has created a great situation. If there are still people who are afraid of the reputation of ancestor Hongjun and surrender to Xuanmen, then he will have no chance to transcend.

"Listen respectfully to the Taoist ancestor's decree!"

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