Nuwa said that Pangu was created through false cultivation, and she had practiced twenty or thirty percent of truth.

But the moment Mingyu drew his sword, a question arose in his mind.

Whether these twenty or thirty are divided by the "ten thousand" of the three living things, or the "three thousand" of the three thousand of the great road.

boom!!

An ax contains endless murderous intent, shattering half of the world.

The ax blade is thousands of feet long, and time and space fluctuate endlessly.

The world is shaking, the universe is shaking, the Tai Chi diagram is shaking!!

Mingyu, or the Master in this world, is a burly and strong man who is famous in the Lu Kingdom and even in Tianzhou.

But compared with the giant standing in front of him, he still pales into insignificance.

"Not strong enough, not big enough!"

Strong and big are the most vivid and appropriate adjectives for Pangu.

He is strong, strong enough to create the world!

He is so big that he can stand up to the heavens and the earth!

If Mingyu wants to fight him, he must be strong enough and big enough!

"big!"

He gave a shout, which made the sky resemble the earth.

The shape is in the sky, and it is as high as the sky.

The gods are on the earth, and they are as wide as the earth.

Mingyu, whose form and spirit are as big as the sky and the earth, is as "big" as Pangu.

Mingyu raised his hand, and the aura of awe filled the heaven and earth.

A sword leaning against the sky seems to be drawn out from the clouds. It has immeasurable divine power and the light of the sword is vertical and horizontal. It carries the chilling meaning of killing the sky and destroying the earth and making all things wither.

"boom!"

The light of the sword and the blade of the ax wiped out billions of miles of void, and Junyue and Tingfeng took them away from the battlefield early.

"this……"

Tingfeng's eyes widened as he watched the battle between the two giants, his expression full of disbelief.

It is unbelievable that some people are interested in Mingyu and some are interested in Pangu.

"Sister, Confucian masters are so amazing!"

"Yeah, it's great."

“The eldest sister’s head is even more powerful!”

There was light in his eyes, and he looked at Jun Yue with excitement: "My eldest sister used to tell me that novelists adopt customs, find legends, and compose legends."

"This is the first time I know that we novelists can be so powerful!"

"This Pangu, this divine power, is truly legendary!"

Looking at Pangu who created the world, Tingfeng was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

This kind of Pangu can no longer be described as a legend, it is simply a miracle!

When Nuwa heard this, she smiled.

Isn't it a miracle to mediate nature and make false things come true?

The moment Pangu opened the sky, the legend had begun and became eternal.

All she did was write down a legend.

The legend itself is true.

Cultivating truth with nature, what is false is true, what is true is even more true.

It’s not surprising that Pangu is so powerful.

Nuwa watched the battle in the sky leisurely. Her eyes were bright and she watched with relish.

There are few chances to fight Pangu.

The opportunity to watch Pangu fight is also rare.

What's more, the one fighting Pangu was his own apprentice.

Nuwa glanced at the smiling Tingfeng out of the corner of her eye and sighed softly, feeling that something was missing.

companion.

Nuwa has one less melon-eating companion. Tingfeng is suitable to be sent to work, but he is dull and not suitable to eat melons together.

This is almost meaningless.

Nuwa sighed quietly.

At this time, in the Ancestral Temple of the Zhou Dynasty, the tablet of King Wen trembled slightly. Fuxi, dressed in imperial clothes, looked with interest at the master who was fisting with Pangu.

"Not bad, like me!"

The second boss is quite satisfied.

Hell.

Empress Houtu watched the battle attentively.

When he first watched Pangu beat up the disciples, Hou Tu watched with gusto.

Especially when he saw Pangu chasing the leader and Tianzun to kill him, Houtu was even more happy.

It is only natural for me to beat my son!

But then Mingyu drew his sword, and Houtu's mood became complicated.

Father God or Mingyu, who should she support?

"God the Father incarnates all things, this is fake!"

My mood was complicated for a long time.

She thought about it.

After all, vacation becomes a real thing, but it cannot change the nature of "fake".

No matter how true it is, this Pangu is still fake!

"Mingyu, come on!"

Hou Tu clenched his fists and imitated someone else, shouting secretly in his heart.

She didn't shout.

Save face for God the Father.

Hou Tu glanced at Honghuang with a guilty conscience.

The true world has always been held high above the vastness of time and space.

Eternal and unique.

"snort!"

Pangu from the Tai Chi world snorted coldly, black mist covered the sky in all directions, the mountains and rivers were gloomy, and the sky and the earth were unknown.

This is the first sound of Tiankai, which represents chaos.

It's so vast up and down, the sky and the earth are eclipsed.

Qing Shi was shrouded in it.

suddenly!

An ax blade cut out from the chaos, as if the entire time and space were shrouded in tyrannical will, endless killing condensed into one axe, bloody wind and rain followed, chaos boiled, and murderous aura rolled into the sky like a billowing black tide.

boom!!

Stepping on the blue shirt, everything in heaven and earth rotates, and the universe is unrestrained.

He escaped from the chaos and darkness.

Raise your hand and draw your sword!

The everlasting Confucian righteousness soars straight into the sky, transforms into the sun, moon and stars, spreads across the earth, and spreads rivers and mountains.

The vastness lights up the entire universe.

Rumble~~

Darkness and light collide.

Killing and righteousness compete for supremacy.
To be continued...