After a moment.

Wei Shuyu and Kunpeng walked out one after another.

Kunpeng is surrounded by water and the Taoist rhyme is almost real. He sits with the Styx and laughs and drinks.

Next, Kong Xuan.

In that lifetime, the method of killing the five corpses and purging them to enlighten the Tao was proved feasible.

This time, Wei Shuyu also passed it to Kong Xuan to kill the five corpses and prove the Tao.

A moment later, Kong Xuan proved that he joined in drinking.

Then there are Dijiang, Xingtian, and Bai Ze.

In one day, the River Styx, Kunpeng, Kong Xuan, Dijiang, Xing Tian, ​​and Bai Ze proved the Daluo Golden Immortal of Hunyuan.

In the Human Emperor Palace, drinking and discussing the truth.

Chaos, Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun was wearing a simple Taoist robe and sat quietly on the cushion. The Wuji Golden Immortal's magic power surged, and his face showed doubts at the same time, "Six Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals..."

"Where did Wei Shuyu take them? Why did he prove the truth after returning?"

Hongjun vaguely noticed a heavy ray of time, a terrifying breath of fate, "Time... Destiny... Destiny... Destiny... Could it be that?"

"impossible!"

"That place only exists in legends, even if the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods have only heard of it..."

"But it is indeed the breath of time and destiny... Six Hunyuan Daluo in one day, except for that place... the old Taoist could not think of any way to be able to have six Hunyuan Daluo in one day."

Hongjun's calm heart of Tao became chaotic. It is said that whoever can reach that place is equivalent to obtaining the Great Dao...

The great way Hongjun mentioned is not the great way fruit, but the true transcendence.

"It's getting more confusing."

The banquet ends in the Human Emperor Hall.

Styx, Kunpeng and others respectfully worshiped Wei Shuyu and went back to consolidate their realm. Before leaving, they said, "If there is a call, they will fight."

To attain the enlightenment of Hunyuan Daluo is not enough to promise one or two great causes and effects.

Wei Shuyu nodded and accepted.

Just now, in the land of time and destiny, Wei Shuyu saw that the Heihe River was closer to the five-colored misty river.

It will be about three hundred years before it will be merged into the long river of five colors.

This is a collision of the world, and all spirits in the world cannot escape.

Wei Shuyu strengthened the power of the prehistoric monks in advance, which can be regarded as accumulating strength for the world's collision.

Time flies, and two hundred years have passed in a flash.

Wei Shuyu was reclining in the Human Emperor Palace. The battle between Taoist demons was still continuing, and the evil aura was surging, but a bad premonition arose in Wei Shuyu's heart, a different aura, approaching the prehistoric world.

The polluted, violent, and evil aura is very different from the demonic aura.

The magic power of the Xuanmen monks is pure and profound, and can be said to be Yang. The magical skills practiced from outside the realm are strange and fierce, but they are said to be Yin.

There must be yin and yang. Yin and yang are endless and unified in opposition. Whether yin and yang are always part of the prehistoric world.

The aura that Wei Shuyu felt, pollution, violence and evil did not belong to this world at all, and was completely foreign power.

"It's been less than a hundred years!"

On this day, Wei Shuyu was practicing and felt the abnormal movement of space. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old Taoist wearing a simple Taoist robe standing in front of him.

Wei Shuyu stood up and saluted, "I have met Hongjun Daozu."

In the mainstream world, Hongjun was in the early stage of Wuji Golden Immortal, and Wei Shuyu naturally did not dare to go back again and treated him politely.

"The Emperor of Wei doesn't have to be too polite."

Hongjun's tone was kind and smiling.

"I don't know what Hongjun Daozu came to the Heavenly Court with condescending respect, what's the matter?"

"I want to know where Emperor Wei went before." Hongjun looked at Wei Shuyu and asked.

Wei Shuyu smiled and said, "Stayed in the prehistoric world, where can I go?"

Hongjun looked at Wei Shuyu, without saying anything, but he did not show any malice. He did not want to say anything, nor did Hongjun want to force him.

"By the way, what is the relationship between Hongjun Daozu and Pangu God?"

"In the age of chaos, the great god Pangu was a giant, and I was an ant. I admired him very much, and there was no chance of intercourse."

"Hongjun Daozu, if you are free, you can go to Pangu Palace."

"I understand." Hongjun nodded, knowing that Wei Shuyu is definitely not aimless, but a kind of guidance.

Hongjun's figure disappeared and left.

Wei Shuyu had to sigh at the perception of the Wuji Golden Immortal Realm. If there was any movement in the prehistoric world, it would be impossible to hide it.

Deep in the primitive forest.

Hongjun walked to Pangu Palace.

The Emperor Jiang Zuwu was led by a group of brothers and stood in front of Pangu Hall, "We have seen Hongjun Daozu."

"The old Taoist wants to worship the great god Pangu." Hongjun directly explained his purpose.

The ancestor witches of Dijiang showed difficulties, and Hongjun was in a state of great power. If he asked him to visit the great god Pangu, something might happen.

Hongjun waited quietly and did not trespass into Pangu Palace.

And at this moment, Di Jiang heard a voice transmission in his ear, and then saluted respectfully to Hongjun, "Father God asked the ancestor Dao to enter the palace."

"Hmm?" Hongjun calmed down on the surface, but a terrifying wave was stirred in his heart. What does Pangu mean? How could he lower his will after a long time of death?

"Thank you." The answer may be right in front of you.

Hongjun followed Dijiang into Pangu Hall. When he reached the deepest point, Dijiang opened up the space with the power of the ancestor witch.

"Ancestor Dao, please."

Hongjun sensed a huge deterrence from the open space channel and calmly walked into the space.

A huge heart was beating, and countless bloodlines connected to the heart, emitting a huge deterrence.

"Pangu's heart?"

"The heart of the great god Pangu still has vitality?"

Even Hongjun, even though he had seen Pangu's heart at this moment, he was still shocked.

Hongjun planned countless Yuanhuis, but never thought that Pangu Palace was guarding Pangu's heart.

Moreover, Pangu's heart has great vitality.

"Xiaodao Hongjun, pay homage to the great god Pangu." Hongjun saluted respectfully before he understood the situation.

"No need to be polite." The Taoist sound is vast, profound and mysterious.

A phantom appeared, and it was Pangu's great god.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Hongjun saw the phantom clearly, and a storm broke out in the sea of ​​consciousness, "God Pangu... are you still alive?"

The phantom smiled slightly, "Maybe life should not be lost."

"Everything has a glimmer of hope, isn't it?"

"The path is out of control."

“It’s okay.”

When Hongjun faced Pangu, he felt natural fear in his heart. That scene back then was so shocking.

The great god Pangu held the Axe in his hand and stood on the chaos, looking down on the three thousand demon gods, with a splendid style. The Axe in his shaking, the three thousand chaotic demon gods died and turned into dust.

Hongjun had just had a sense of consciousness back then. Compared with the great god Pangu, he was like a firefly and a bright moon.

Now, Hongjun has attained the Wuji Golden Immortal Realm, but he still feels that way when facing the great god Pangu.

"God Pangu, you must have the strength of Wuji Golden Immortal or above at this moment."

Hongjun was really confused in his heart. What happened to Chaos back then? Even if God Pangu wanted to open up a vast world, there was no need to kill the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods.

After that battle, all the powerful men of Chaos fell, and all the knowledge of the truth and all the history were buried.

That axe ruined the Chaos Age.

"Great God Pangu, what happened back then...?"

Pangu's shadow smiled and asked back, "Do you really think I killed three thousand demon gods back then and ruined the Chaos Age?"

"Isn't it?" Hongjun spoke subconsciously.
Chapter completed!