"Why are you forcing me?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at a saint in front of him and felt that he was really the enemy of the world.

Although the Terror One didn't attack him, someone else has been killing him ever since.

Those who came were no longer children from the Dragon Transformation Realm, but all of them were beings above Sendai.

Probably many people know about the Star Destroyer, so although the person who came was in the Sendai realm, he was at least in the realm of the four immortals and the five realms of immortals.

Saint, saint-king.

Their existence can already give Ye Zhiqiu a great threat.

This time, there was another saint in front of Ye Zhiqiu, and his cultivation seemed to be related to the changes of the four seasons.

Spring planting, summer busy, autumn harvest, winter storage, one year old and one withered.

This saint's name is Qi Haoran, he is the head of the Qi family, and he practices the art of withering glory.

When Ye Zhiqiu's move of the Great Sun Divine Fist faced Qi Haoran's Withering Glory, Ye Zhiqiu immediately felt a force that destroyed heaven and earth, and directly bombarded his body, that power, like a withered, a dry world, embedded in space, and then in the midst of decay, Nirvana was reborn, and it radiated great vitality again. The power of Kurong wants to completely change the flesh and blood that manipulates every inch of his body.

This is the power of withering glory.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart moved, and his whole body was shrouded in absolute light, and the power of the Great Withering Glory Technique directly bombarded the light, and it was directly evaporated, without a trace.

"You have to understand your own truth. ”

Ye Zhiqiu now feels that he is a little difficult, he did not comprehend his own truth, but borrowed the power of heaven and earth, such a realm is probably under the immortal three in the sky, and it is always more troublesome to meet saints.

In the process of competing with Qi Haoran, he dragged Qi Haoran with all his light divine power, and deep down in his heart, he remembered the Pangu Divine Axe he had seen in his dream.

In the dream, he had become an immortal, and he still had no power to fight back in the face of that axe, how did that axe work?

He thought about it, and suddenly he had a feeling of great terror and crisis, as if the Pangu axe was resurrected again in his divine thoughts, and wanted to smash him to pieces.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Zhiqiu showed an incredible look on his face, he really felt that the axe appeared in his mind, and that kind of world-shattering edge was about to shatter his mind, and the whole person seemed to be about to be silenced.

"The little guy still dares to think about the edge of the Pangu axe, he is really young and ignorant. ”

In a chaotic place, two men play chess.

That chess is very ordinary, and that chessboard is also very ordinary, but the man can actually see the endless distance of the sky-covering world in this chaotic place, and his strength is naturally extremely terrifying.

He has a Taoist name: Lu Daoren.

And the Taoist priest next to Lu Daoren also has a Taoist name: Xuandao Ren.

Listening to the words of the Daoist of Landing, the Xuandao man spoke leisurely: "Pangu's cultivation is at least the level of the Great Dao Saint, even if he is a small phantom doppelganger, it is not something that a small guy in the realm of the law can resist, even if it is a small phantom swing out of the Pangu Divine Axe, it is not something he can learn, when he thinks of the Pangu Divine Axe, the axe will automatically give birth to it, and kill him, the extraterritorial heavenly demon who escaped by chance, he actually wants to learn the Pangu Divine Axe, isn't it sent to the head of people from an infinite distance?"

"Report and give it away, but Pangu doesn't need to be so stingy, just let him learn it, for my sake. ”

Lu Daoren looked at the endless chaos, there was a giant, the eyes of that giant seemed to be an endless world, and the body of that giant was also an endless world, and in those worlds, there were little giants opening up the world.

Some giants could not do their strength, and they only opened a galaxy-sized heaven and earth before they died of exhaustion and exhaustion, and after he died, the breath that once remained in this world became the wind and fluttering clouds of the four seasons, and the sound he made turned into rumbling thunder. His eyes became the sun and the moon, his limbs became the east, west, south and north poles of the earth, his skin became the vast earth, his blood became the rivers that flowed endlessly, and his sweat became the rain and dew that moistened all things.

There are also worlds, the world opened up by Pangu is very large, and it is no longer possible to describe its size in light years, nor can it be described in terms of several galaxies to describe the size of that world, in short, endless galaxies make up the continents of that world.

This is a world with a round sky, not a planetary world.

But this continent is much larger than an infinite galaxy.

In this world, there is naturally a saying that Pangu incarnates heaven and earth, and in their cognition, Pangu is dead.

But no one knows that the dead Pangu is just a phantom in the eyes of the real Pangu, or a particle of the body, and their whole world is just opened up by the phantom of Pangu, or a dream of a small Pangu.

The true god of Pangu, who lives forever, looks at everything in this world.

He watched the development of the world, and every time an era of the world ended, everything died, all beings died, and Pangu was resurrected and returned to the world.

This Pangu will open up the world again, hit the world hard, and wait for tens of millions of years, there will be countless creatures and countless civilizations.

A new era, a new civilization, a new harvest.

Take the epoch as the fruit and reap the fruit.

This is the true god of Pangu.

The God of creation, the God of destruction.

Justice, and evil, or there is no such thing as righteous evil at all.

No one can judge Pangu.

Of course, Lu Dao and Xuan Dao are exceptions, although they each carry a Taoist statement, but they have long gone beyond the category of human beings and reached a realm of unknowable and unthinkable.

When Lu Daoren looked at the Pangu giant, Pangu snorted and swung an axe, this axe was even more terrifying than the axe that Ye Zhiqiu encountered in his dream, and everywhere it passed, it seemed to have destroyed everything.

Destroying the Great Dao, killing the Great Dao, trampling the Great Dao under your feet and ravaging it, the most desirable avenue in the hearts of the people of the world has already been ravaged again and again by the existence of Pangu.

It's easy to think of a saying: where you want to go in, others have gone into it many times.

But I still yearn for—

I'm going to move forward with courage -

"And throw an axe here, don't you know that there is no way in the heavens? ”

Having said that, when this axe came, Lu Daoren opened his mouth lightly, and the words fell, that is, even the truth contained in the Pangu axe was rapidly disappearing, and the strength was about to be gone, and there was no aggression.

Say what you say, everything is up to me!

"Lawlessness. ”

The Xuandao man also opened his mouth, and the entire space around him was gone, and there was no way.

No way, no way.

The Pangu Axe is no match either.

When this axe actually came, it was gently grabbed by Lu Daoren and thrown over again.

"Give you the axe, give me face. ”