Chapter 172 Pangu’s Preaching (Please subscribe!)

"You guys, get out of here too!"

Emperor Jun watched Luo Hu and other members being blasted away by the Xingzhou Zhoutian Star Dou Formation. He turned to look at Hongjun and other powerful men. His expression did not change at all, and he still shouted angrily like he was chasing away flies:

"Otherwise, die!"

Hongjun gritted his teeth and stared at Di Jun for a long time, and said with a gloomy face:

"Walk!"

After saying that, he walked towards Chaos.

When I and others saw this, they had no choice but to follow.

If Luo Hu and others didn't have the matter in front of them, they might have argued with Di Jun.

But now, it won't.

Because they have already experienced Di Jun’s domineering attitude!

If you say harsh words, you will end up humiliating yourself!

They are all powerful in the ancient world, and they still know how to judge the situation.

"Why, do you still need me to ask you to leave?"

After the Red Army and others left, Di Jun looked at certain directions in the prehistoric starry sky and shouted coldly.

"snort!"

In the prehistoric starry sky, cold humming came from several different directions at the same time, and finally turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go! Go back to the wilderness!"

Upon seeing this, Emperor Jun ignored the departing powers and returned to the ancient world with a group of demon clans.

The remaining demon clan in the starry sky each performs their duties and hides among the stars, waiting for the demon emperor to summon him again.

So far.

The Dao Demon War is finally over.

When all the creatures in the wild saw this scene, they all looked horrified.

"Is this the end?"

"The demon clan is so domineering, no worse than the witch clan!"

"The saints who are so high in our eyes are nothing in their eyes, especially those words 'Get out or die'. They are so domineering. If only I had such strength!"

"Demon Emperor Jun's strength is so terrifying. I underestimated him before!"

"The scary thing is not Emperor Jun, but the Monster Clan, especially the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. I guess in the entire prehistoric era, only the Dutian Shensha Formation of the Wu Clan can compete with it!"

"Impossible! The Zhuxian Sword Array can also compete with it, but the Four Swords of the Zhuxian have become weapons that reach the sky, and the prestige of the Zhuxian Sword Array has been weakened!"

"Having said that! But currently, both the Tianshensha Formation and the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation are powerful. One can summon Pangu's true body, and the other can mobilize the power of the stars.

However, the Wu clan is too quiet.

Logically speaking, if the demon clan makes such a big noise, they should take action!"

"Who knows! Maybe there are other considerations!"

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The wild world.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the Wu Clan resides!

The twelve ancestral witches gathered in Pangu Hall and looked at Pangu disappearing from his heart. They were all a little dumbfounded!

"Then what. Where is Father God?"

"I don't know!"

"It's not in the heart. Where did it go? Look for it quickly!"

"What are you looking for? Father God is not in the Wu Clan?"

"Um, Father God is out? What's going on? It shouldn't be! Could it be that we used Pangu's true body to anger Father God away?"

"No way! Father God is a majestic man, how could he abandon us just because of such a trivial matter?"

"What about Father God?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

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The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not interested in the Monster Clan's Zhoutianxingdou Formation. As long as they don't destroy the ancient world and don't come to attack them, everything has nothing to do with them.

In their hearts, protecting Pangu is more important than anything else.

"Ahem!"

While the ancestral witches were arguing endlessly and making various speculations, Pangu's figure appeared on the heart without knowing it.

Looking around the heart and discussing his whereabouts, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not notice him, with a gentle smile on their honest face.

Although all the creatures in the prehistoric world were transformed from his flesh and blood, the only ones who can truly be regarded as blood relatives are the twelve ancestral witches in front of him.

In order to make these twelve ancestral witches who really care about him discover him, he coughed twice to tell them that he was back!

"Um?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were startled and looked suspiciously towards the direction from which the sound came.

I was immediately stunned by the figure above my heart.

"Father God!"

"You're back?"

"Father God, where are you going?"

"We are so worried! Can you say hello to us when you go out in the future, so that they know where you are going?

If we encounter danger, we can get there in time!"

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Pangu looked at the twelve ancestral witches in front of him who expressed concern for each other, and his honest face was full of charitable smiles. He was indeed a parent and child, and his caring words showed unabashed sincerity, which was much better than other collaterals.

"alright!"

Pangu listened for a while, then waved his hand to interrupt them: "I'm going to go out for a walk and see what the ancient world looked like.

Speaking of which, although I opened up the prehistoric world, I have not yet walked through it in these years."

When Pangu said this, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

After he opened up the prehistoric world, his body transformed into all things in the prehistoric world, and his soul transformed into Pangu. He didn't know what happened after that. It wasn't until recently that his soul awakened that he began to pay attention to things in the prehistoric world.

However, since he spent most of his time in the sleeping stage of cultivation and had never left Pangu Palace, he did not understand the ancient world that he had opened up.

When I went out for a walk this time, I discovered that the prehistoric world was far more colorful than the prehistoric world, and it was a worthwhile trip.

Hearing the emotion in Pangu's words, the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt an inexplicable sadness in their hearts for no reason. Their father god was the pioneer of the ancient world, but in the end he never had the chance to walk in the world he created. It is indeed a bit unreasonable.

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He immediately knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake with a face full of shame: "Father God cannot walk in the wilderness. It is our fault. Please forgive me, Father God!"

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Pangu was stunned by the behavior of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He didn't know why they had to admit their mistakes, but when he saw the regret on their faces, he felt doubly moved.

"My inability to wander around the wilderness has nothing to do with you, get up!" Pangu waved his right hand, and an invisible force dragged all the twelve ancestral witches up, without giving them any chance to refute.

"Okay! I am respected by you, how can I kneel down and worship others!"

Pangu saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches still wanted to kneel down and worship after they got up, so he immediately began to teach.

No matter in the prehistoric world or in the previous prehistoric world, he did this. Therefore, he did not want the twelve ancestral witches to kneel down in front of him.

"Please listen to Father God's teachings!" Seeing this, the twelve ancestral witches bowed in unison.

Pangu nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Do you guys have anything else? If nothing happens, go out! I have some insights this time I went out, and I want to practice for a while!"

"that."

When Di Jiang heard Pangu's words, he showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. Seeing this, Pangu asked, "Just tell me if you have something to say. What kind of decency do you have for your mother-in-law and mother-in-law!"

"That's right, we recently followed the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods."

After hearing this, Di Jiang had no choice but to tell Pangu his doubts, hoping that Pangu could help them answer their questions.

"What's wrong with me? It turns out it's a problem that the Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation can't last long! It's simple."

Pangu did not shirk the blame and was willing to answer their questions: "You guys do a good job, and I will explain the key to you!"

Upon seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately sat on the ground and waited quietly for Pangu to speak.
To be continued...