"The power of time and space... My cultivation has not yet reached its peak... Am I resurrected?" Looking around, feeling the remnants of time and space between heaven and earth, Pangu Nannan muttered to himself, the huge figure began to shrink, and finally turned into a two-meter-tall man. Although his cultivation base has not recovered, but where is his vision, he has a thorough understanding of the surrounding situation just by glancing at Pangu. "It seems that there are extremely strong people among my descendants." There was a faint smile on Pangu's face, and his eyes were full of relief. "Congratulations to Father God for his resurrection!!!" "Congratulations to Father God for his resurrection!!!" "Congratulations to Father God for his resurrection!!!" The figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared in front of Pangu, with a frenzied face and excited eyes. The Twelve Ancestral Witches knelt on one knee and shouted loudly. "We welcome the resurrection of Father God!!!"
"We welcome the resurrection of Father God!!!" "We welcome the resurrection of Father God!!!" At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, hundreds of millions of witch clan shouted in unison, the sound was like a drum beating, like thunder from the sky, roaring, majestic and immeasurable, resounding between heaven and earth. "Congratulations to Father God on his resurrection." "Congratulations to Father God on his resurrection." At this moment, no matter who they are, no matter how they viewed Pan Gu in their hearts in the past, a great power walked out of the void, faced Pan Gu, bowed deeply, and shouted loudly. Rumble! ! ! If there is a dense gathering between the heaven and the earth, it seems that there are dragons and phoenixes presenting auspiciousness, and the rosy clouds are rendered, and the fairy charm is permeating, and the sound of the Tao descends, and the boundless flying rainbow reflects the nine heavens. go. God bless! Grant merit! In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun lowered a projection. The land guarded by the three tribes, the dragon, phoenix, and Qilin tribes came together and incarnated. At this moment, there was only one voice left in the entire prehistoric world. Congratulations on Pan Gu's resurrection! ! ! This is Pangu's status in the wild. The uncrowned king, the uncrowned sublime! Creator of the Great Desolation, Chief of Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods, Son of the Great Dao, Man of Destiny, Strongest Chaos Demon God... This series of titles is not a joke, nor is it just a joke. It would be fine if Pangu hadn't been resurrected, but it would be completely different after the resurrection. "Cultivation is not very high?"
Looking across, Pan Gu was slightly taken aback when he saw the situation of the powerful men, and he couldn't help feeling a little confused. With this level of cultivation, how could he be resurrected? "Huh? This breath..." At this time, sensing the supreme charm of Hongjun, Pangu was startled, and his pupils shrank slightly. This aura... even in his peak period is incomparable! Soon, Pangu sensed a similar aura from Nuwa, Minghe, Sanqing and others, which involuntarily made Pangu's confusion more intense, and the shock in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time. What exactly is going on? ? ? "You don't have to be too polite." Suppressing the confusion in his heart, Pangu said gently. As he said that, Pan Gu looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. "Is it the living beings bred by the essence and blood of my twelve middle schools that are left behind in the past? My resurrection should also be related to them." Pangu thought in his heart. Although he doesn't like to use his brain and likes to be reckless, it doesn't mean that Pan Gu can't use his brain anymore. Don't forget that in the past, Pangu first comprehended the three thousand ways contained in the good fortune jade plate and entered the Tao. After taking charge of the three thousand ways, he realized and created his own way, the way of strength. Just ask, with Pangu's talent and talent, how can his wisdom be inferior. "I need to know what's going on with all this." Pangu said. "Father, please come with us." Di Jiang said immediately. "Everyone, see you later." Slightly nodding his head, Pangu looked at all the great powers and said hello to the strong ones, and then left with the twelve ancestor witches. Looking at the figure of Pangu leaving, all the projections or incarnations of the prehistoric powers have not dissipated for a long time, and the whole prehistoric is like a dead silence, so quiet that people feel depressing, as if there is a sense of a storm coming. Although it is extraordinarily quiet, if it comes, it will be earth-shattering, earth-shaking, and unimaginable! "Honghuang, we have entered a new chapter..." Countless great powers seemed to have a clear understanding in their hearts, and they seemed to be coming to their hearts, and they all said with complicated eyes, as if they were sighing with emotion. A new chapter! Belongs to the new chapter of the prehistoric! There will also be new...beginnings!
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