Chapter 727

Blue dream is gone.

Her dignity is still in the land of heaven for a while, and the present causal separation cannot last for too long.

After confirming that Chenghao has not awakened his memory, he has not stopped too much. After a few simple conversations, the body of causation completely dissipated.

With the blue dream leaving, Chenghao sits in the palace of Haotian for several days. He did not return to God until something happened to the Ming River to ask.

"What's the matter?" Looking at the old and real-world river beside him, Chenghao slowly opened his way.

"Teacher, the disciple observed in Wudao city for a while. Zhou Qing, who was asked by you, has been calculated by many people. He is afraid that he will fall down after the next lecture is over! Do you think disciples and others should intervene in this matter? "

"This man, you need not wait for more, his chance of sanctification is not in this world, this world, he is doomed to fall!" Chenghao slightly pinched his finger, and said a little.

"I understand. If there is nothing else for the master, then the disciple will step back first!"

"Go on!" Chenghao put his hand at his hand. "By the way, the group of face-to-face chat has pulled you in. Later, he will be more online and communicate with the younger martial brothers in the group to exchange and exchange and cultivate his experience."

"I understand!" The river nodded heavily, then bowed out of Haotian palace.

Looking at the river ming to leave, Chenghao looked at the other direction with a indifferent look. The eyes seemed to penetrate the endless mysterious space, and saw the three men of Yu Di who were practicing on his knees in a small space.

Each of these three people has a crime of running out of books. It has been damned hundreds of millions of times. Cheng Hao took these three people as slaves, which means to treat them as cannon fodder.

The three men, in Chenghao's eyes, are cannon fodder.

In Hongjun's eyes, these three variables, I'm afraid, are also the cannon fodder he has achieved to get rid of the shackles of heaven!

The plan calculated by the two great road ancestors as cannon fodder, since the beginning to come to this world, the three people's lives, has been completely doomed!

"Three cannon fodder, one Hongjun ancestor, this business is also worth!" Fingers constantly beating the Pu Tuan under the body, Chenghao mouth corner shows a faint smile, what calculation in the heart, that is not known.

For the three thousand years, for the gods of Honghuang, it was a very short period of time. But maybe it was because of the two preaching of the ancestors, the strength of the gods increased greatly. Dozens of natural gods have become quasi holy ones.

In the last thousand years before the third sermon was opened, the big array of the demon family's sky star fight was thoroughly completed. Tens of thousands of demon gods laid down the array, evolved the vast and endless stars, gathering the force of endless stars and sky, making the chaos clock in the center of the formation, even wielding the power of a saint.

This force shocked the whole flood, so that all the innate gods dare not stay in their own cave, but rushed to Wudao City, afraid to be killed by the demon people.

With the rapid increase of strength, too many people have a great ambition and launched war against the witch again.

The attitude of the demon family has been obvious. Since both Taoist ancestors would not give them the holy place, the demon clan Tianting will fight down the whole land and earth, gather endless flood and famine, and rely on the air to produce a saint.

Taiyi and Emperor played a thorough abacus, relying on the luck to produce a saint, destroyed Zhou Qing and captured a Tianding saint, do not rely on the ancestors to give the throne, even by their own efforts, can also win the holy position!

As for whether the two will occupy the holy position of other gods, they will not be considered.

Both Daozu have given up on them. If they don't fight for a hand, in the future, there will be no place for their demon race to survive!

However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very bone. When the demon group launches the big battle of the sky to kill the witch ancestor, it finds that a giant who seems to collapse the sky seems to be able to collapse, filled with the throbbing chaos fire, standing in the heaven and earth, seems to have been waiting for a long time?

"Pangu?"

Too much chaos clock on the head, the whole person was frightened and trembled. Even if they never saw Pangu, the chaos breath from the other party made the first time that the first person could judge that it was absolutely the breath of Pangu God.

"Don't panic, this person is not really Pangu. This is Pangu real body that the twelve ancestors have gathered with the help of array. Although it seems to bluff, it may not be better than us!"

The character of Jun is more stable than that. After a probe, he can see the so-called Pangu's vanity.

Although it seems to be the same as Pangu father, it is far less than the real Pangu, whether it is breath or prestige. And this horrible figure, also from time to time, there is a breath of formation, it seems that the Witch and their demon race, made some counter heaven formation, to find out the real Pangu of this strength terror.

"It was also made out of the array. I thought that the witches were the big ones who raised Pangu Father God!"Smell speech, too a sigh of relief, now also no longer fear, raise a move, chaos will fall in front of him, and then he with the help of endless stars around the sky big array of power, in the giant clock heavy beat!

Bang!

The sound of the bell was deep and melodious, with a feeling of unspeakable palpitation, which instantly tore up the void of the flood and wasteland, just like a big cleavage of the void, attacking and killing the real body of Pangu condensed by the twelve witches.

Boom!

On the other side, Pangu, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't have any fancy and unnecessary movements. Facing the void, he just smashed with one blow. The chaotic atmosphere diffused and turned into chaos like fuel.

At the place where the fire passed by, the huge cleavage of the void smashed layer by layer, which could not hurt Pangu at all.

Seeing this, too much one's heart was tight. What he urged was comparable to a blow from a saint. However, the witch clan could not do anything about it. The witch clan, as if it was specifically restraining their demon clan, would be blocked by the Lich clan every time it came.

Between the electric light and the flint, Taiyi clapped his hands on the chaotic clock for hundreds of times. One after another, the bell sounded one after another, which made a terrible chaotic torrent appear in the void of the flood. The torrent washed away, and the real body of Pangu condensed by the twelve zuwus could not move forward for a time.

The chaotic torrent could not do any effective damage to Pangu's real body, but it was difficult to fight against the current and enter the demon clan camp in a short time.

As for Taiyi, it seems to be a great expense to him to beat the chaos clock one after another. Every time his hand falls, his face will be pale.

To be sure, if the long-term stalemate goes on, when his magic power is exhausted, the losers in this Lich war will definitely be their demon clan side!

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