Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 1072. Chapter 1051

When the monster race was in a mess, Feng Yuan had successfully appeared in the eyebrows of Pangu’s true body, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch also handed over the authority to control the true body in his hands.

violent! Invincible!

Feng Yuan felt that his true body seemed to have invincible power, he could pick up the stars with his hand, and stomping through the hundreds of millions of continents.

“Is this the power of a Hunyuan saint who proves Dao with strength?”

After Feng Yuan felt this power, he couldn’t help but immerse himself in it.

Don’t look at Daluo Jinxian and Hunyuan Saints are essentially Daluo, but Hunyuan Saints are known as Hunyuan Daluojinxian, all time and space, eternal and free, and immortal.

The seemingly small gap is actually the difference between heaven and earth.

And now, Feng Yuan has experienced this kind of power in advance through the Pangu real body of the Dutianshen Array!

“Nine-turn profound art!”

“Open Heaven Nine Styles!”

When Feng Yuan’s thoughts moved, this Pangu real body immediately turned on the Nine Revolutions Profound Art, Boom! The real body qi and blood surged, and after turning to the eighth round of profound art, he naturally stepped into the ninth round.

Nine turns into holy!

With the power of a saint, Pangu’s true body can run the ninth stage of the nine-turn profound art without any obstacles.

Click!

At this time, the primordial realm of heaven was constantly shaking, lightning and thunder, the original Pangu body, which was somewhat illusory, was actually a little solid when the ninth stage of profound art continued to operate.

It seems that Pangu is going to return to the prehistoric.

Feng Yuan also vaguely felt that in the depths of the Purple Mansion of Pangu’s real body, a trace of intangible spirituality was brewing.

“Fellow Daoist Fengyuan, don’t run the ninth stage of this profound art anymore!”

“Shoot quickly, if not, the ancestral spirit of the ancestor god will be revived, and the entire prehistoric world will be transformed back into a flesh again!”

The voices of Hou Tu and other ancestral witches reached the real purple mansion.

There is an anxiety in their voices.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are descendants of Pangu, the most pure descendants of Pangu’s bloodline, and they usually respect the ancestor gods very much.

But if the ancestor god wants to resurrect at the cost of destroying the world.

They are not willing.

Compared with the ancestral gods, they are the ancestral witches of the Witch tribe.

If the world does not exist, the Wu clan will be destroyed. They will only guard the prehistoric world evolved by the ancestor gods, rather than just sit and watch its destruction.

“understood!”

Feng Yuan responded.

Then his mind moved, and the 100,000-square-meter Pangu’s body slammed forward, extremely huge, as if the palm of the hand that could cover the sky for a long time grabbed it, and a cloud of misty and twisted thunder light was born in the void.

This divine thunder descended from the sky, directly penetrated the void and the Zhoutian star formation, and blasted on the body of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi’s expression suddenly changed, and the constant shaking of the Donghuang Bell was useless. He was directly bombarded by divine thunder and smoked all over his body, incomparably embarrassed.

The only thing that made him rejoice was that this divine thunder swiftly dispersed after he severely wounded him.

Last time in Buzhou Mountain, Donghuang Taiyi suddenly attacked Feng Yuan, causing him to waste a lot of the power of the saint’s blood. Feng Yuan still remembered this.

Now give him a Chaos Divine Thunder casually, which is to counteract the cause and effect.

Donghuang Taiyi is just a small role in front of Pangu’s real body.

The focus now is on the Purple Heaven Palace in front of you!

After Feng Yuan let go of the divine thunder, he began to arouse the magical power of the sky.

When the Pan Gu Axe appeared.

The Tai Chi Taoists and Supreme Moro in the Zhuxian Sword Array, the Pangu flags and Tai Chi Tu Guanghua in their hands suddenly dimmed, and they were severely injured by Taishang and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Pan Gu axe raised!

Holding a giant axe in his arm that looked like a mountain, he slammed into the Zixiao Palace who wanted to escape. When swinging the Pan Gu axe, countless mysterious feelings, such as opening the world and separating the turbidity, appeared in Feng Yuan’s consciousness.

Feng Yuan personally experienced the power of Pangu’s real body, and also wielded the Pangu axe, which is equivalent to the breakthrough of Pangu’s hand-in-hand teaching.

The nine forms of open sky that were previously comprehended, as well as other comprehensions, were all merged by this simple slashing and slashing.

From then on, Feng Yuan’s strongest attacking supernatural power was led by “Opening the World”.

Click!

Under the mighty power of opening up the world, even the chaos will be split, and the treasure of the Zixiao Palace can hardly resist the experience of opening up the world.

There was a blast.

The plaque of the Zixiao Palace was blasted to pieces, and outside the seemingly independent world, there appeared a crack that almost split the palace into two halves in the supreme Zixiao Palace.

Why!

At the same time the palace split.

A faint sigh came from the void.

Feng Yuan looked up, as if seeing an endless river of three thousand avenues, a twisted figure, as if being forced out, was constantly forced out by the river.

Huh!

This figure appeared in the air, with the same appearance as Taoist Hongjun in the sword formation. With a stroke of his hand, the severely damaged Zixiao Palace shrank quickly and landed on his palm.

The opponent is obviously the third corpse of Taoist Hongjun!

“I see!”

When Feng Yuan saw the scene just now, he felt something in his heart.

Even if the Taoist Hongjun possessed the supreme treasure of Good Fortune Jade Butterfly, he did not mean that he could fuse the primordial realm casually. After all, the primordial realm of Heaven was in chaos, and his rank was half higher than that of the Primordial Saint.

Hunyuan saints were born from the prehistoric world, who wanted to cultivate helpers who would guard the world.

Combining Hongjun’s Dao is equivalent to opposing the guest, taking the prehistoric heavenly way as a tool of his own control. From then on, the heavenly way is no longer selfless, but becomes Hongjun’s will.

If it succeeds, Tiandao is equivalent to becoming a slave.

Even the way of heaven without real self consciousness is unwilling to become this fate.

Therefore, Hongjun used the Zixiao Palace to suppress the long river of time and space, and the third corpse of the self, which was slashed, continuously merged with the heavens in the powerful suppression.

He also preached as a teacher by preaching in the Zixiao Palace.

Each of the three thousand visitors in the Purple Cloud Palace represents a great road.

They respect Hongjun as their teacher, and Hongjun can get the aura in them, and the fusion of obsession incarnation and heaven will continue to deepen.

Wait until the end of the three sermons.

Perhaps his incarnation of obsession can truly integrate with Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun can also become the lord of the prehistoric world.

Unfortunately.

This plan was abruptly ruined by Feng Yuan who suddenly came to this world, as well as the Saints and Empress Nuwa who came to Sanqing.

Hongjun’s obsessional clone was squeezed out by Heaven.

He also preached as a teacher by preaching in the Zixiao Palace.

Each of the three thousand visitors in the Purple Cloud Palace represents a great road.

They respect Hongjun as their teacher, and Hongjun can get the aura in them, and the fusion of obsession incarnation and heaven will continue to deepen.

Wait until the end of the three sermons.

Perhaps his incarnation of obsession can truly integrate with Heavenly Dao.

Hongjun can also become the lord of the prehistoric world.

Unfortunately.

This plan was abruptly ruined by Feng Yuan who suddenly came to this world, as well as the Saints and Empress Nuwa who came to Sanqing.

Hongjun’s obsessional clone was squeezed out by Heaven.