I asked Xue Yuhua to come out of the mountain to the heaven. What a crazy idea. It was so crazy that Zhaoming could only shake his head.

"Impossible, Xueyuhua will not leave Taishan!"

Di Jun and Bai Ze looked at each other and sighed and said, "We know this is difficult to do, but we must try it. Apart from that, I can't think of any other good way, otherwise I can only let everyone withdraw to the prehistoric continent."

Retraction to the prehistoric continent is not as simple as an order. The most taboo thing for a leader is to change the orders every day, but it is still such a big problem to move.

It is already quite difficult for those demon races to move from the prehistoric continent to the heavens because of one order. If they have been there for so long, they will have to move back because of one order.

It is true that they will feel more comfortable and even be grateful to the leaders for making such a decision. But from then on, Di Jun and Bai Zewei are in a difficult position, and no matter what order they give, they will make their subordinates suspicious.

Zhaoming also knew the difficulties, so he could only shake his head and say, "Xueyuhua is waiting for people in Taishan."

"We know this!" Bai Ze nodded.

The legend of Xue Yuhua and others has been around for a long time. Everyone knows that she looks into the East China Sea and watches the sun star move. Even if no one has communicated with her, she knows that she must be waiting for someone when she looks.

"She is waiting for Pangu!"

Zhaoming said another sentence, which immediately shocked the two of them. There were not many people in the world who knew about this matter.

After being shocked, Di Jun said uncertainly: "Even if she is waiting for Pangu, there will not be much conflict with our request."

He knew that there must be a reason for Zhaoming to say this, but he just couldn't imagine the relationship.

Zhaoming shook his head: "She once said that she would not let Pangu worry about her, so she would never leave Taishan before Pangu comes back. With Taishan formation, no one can go in without her permission. And because of the protection of Taishan formation, even if the sky and the earth outside are broken, she will not be harmed."

Bai Ze was stunned, growing his mouth, and after a while, he asked incredible words: "Pangu is back? Could it be that Pangu will be resurrected?"

Pangu created the world and transformed into all things, and it is said that even the soul was destroyed. How could such a person be resurrected?

Di Jun could not answer this question, and Zhaoming was also unable to confirm it. At this moment, he thought of the coffin on Sansheng Island and the body of Pangu.

That corpse made him doubt some of the legendary things. If Pangu turned into all things, where did the corpse in the coffin come from?

More importantly, Xue Yuhua was determined to say those words back then, and she firmly believed that Pangu would definitely come back.

After thinking for a while, he could only shake his head and say in disappointment: "Maybe. I will really come back!"

If this speculation is true, it is indeed shocking, and what makes people even more incomprehensible is how Pangu should be positioned in this world if he comes back?

Mastering the supreme existence of all living beings and the entire world? Isn’t this the Taoist ancestor Hongjun? If so, then why should the Taoist ancestor be in harmony with the Tao?

All three of them were silent, with the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito's eyes peaceful. He was not very intelligent and had no idea what the three of them were discussing. He only knew to follow orders and did things.

After a while, Di Jun returned to the topic and said, "Even if she felt that it was dangerous outside, we didn't ask her to stay in the heaven for a long time. Just go to the seventh heaven and stay for a while. She wouldn't have been in danger when she came out of the mountain."

In Di Jun's opinion, this requirement is not very harsh, or to some extent, it is natural for the saint who carries the spiritual beliefs of the Juye Remnants to do these things.

"I think things may be far less easy than you think!" Zhao Ming shook his head and said no more.

Xueyuhua has no interest in the so-called title of saint.

The four of them rushed toward Mount Tai.

South China Sea.

Among the four seas, the South China Sea is the largest and the largest number of islands. However, because the area is too large, it is not as dense as the West China Sea.

"Over there, over there, you go there and take a look, and everyone else goes here. I have seen it clearly. You must not miss a place."

On a dense island, a sub-saint monk was directing loudly in the sky, and hundreds of thousands of monks searched carefully.

There are many islands in the West Sea and large, but the South China Sea is different. Although there are many islands, they are small, especially many of these small reef-like islands, only hundreds of acres in size, densely packed, like stars.

While searching for more than 100,000 monks, more than a dozen sub-saints stood together and carefully explored the surroundings, with a serious look on their faces.

"We must not let him go this time!" a sub-saint said in a deep voice, with a look of hatred.

Another sub-saint nodded and said, "That blood demon is so violent and has such a kind of heart. If he is kicked into my South China Sea again, I don't know how many people will die at that time."

Unlike the two of them who were full of righteous indignation, another sub-saint said lazily: "Don't say such boring words, they just care whether the Immortal Fruit is really on him. I don't believe the news from Xihai."

"If it weren't for him, Xihai would have sent so many monks to chase him? The number of losses was already tens of millions." The people around him said with certainty.

The lazy Asa Saint shook his head: "That may not be the case. According to the information I received, in addition to the blood demon, there was also a fire-swallowing demon in the West Sea. The ancestor of the Fang family in the West Sea chose to chase the fire-swallowing demon. It is particularly obvious that the immortal fruit is more likely to be in the fire-swallowing demon."

"Stop talking!" The commander of the Asahisaint shouted: "No matter whether the news is true or not, we cannot let this blood demon continue to be rampant in the South China Sea. Maybe the one who died under his sword today was not yours, but tomorrow is not sure."

This sub-saint should be highly respected. As soon as he spoke, the other sub-saints stopped talking.

Located in a cave on the island just below several people, Shura sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and luck, and the blood shadow stabbed aside, flashing the murderous intent condensed by the murderous intent.

The Rakshasa girl looked pale and shivered, and she was already in a state of lordship.

Escape from Zuzhou, Shura seemed to flee to the north, but immediately turned to the south. In addition, Zhaoming and Lihua both walked to the north, which tricked many people.

The two of them had the opportunity to escape directly, but Shura was worried about Zhaoming's situation, so he did not rush to leave the West Sea, but watched secretly.

But his characteristics were too obvious, and he was disdainful to change other appearances. He soon exposed his whereabouts and attracted the West Sea monks, mainly the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, to hunt them down.

As he headed south, the monks who died at his hands could already reach tens of millions. The unhesitant killing and crazy blood and energy magical powers shocked all the monks who fought with him.

Without the powerful Immortal King, the Lord of Ren Pan Shen Tiangong and other monks tried their best to keep him, so they could only chase him behind him and watched him enter the South China Sea.

Such a large-scale loss made the Lord of the Heavenly Palace unable to calm down. Seeing that there was no hope, he finally chose to give up.

Although Shura has not been struggling in the West Sea for a long time, his reputation is catching up with Zhaoming, and his influence is far beyond that.

Now no one in the entire West Sea doesn't know this blood demon called "Tai Er".

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace who gave up the pursuit did not give up, but instead sent the news that Shura had obtained the immortal fruit to the South China Sea.

The temptation of the Immortal Fruit attracted a large number of searchers. Shura was a bloodthirsty person, so he didn't say much when he met such a person. Naturally, he directly used the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword to tell them the consequences of chasing them.

After fighting all the way, it is notorious. Under hatred, the more you kill, the more you chase.

Although the Rakshasa King is known for his evil reputation, the Rakshasa girl has always lived a very comfortable life, and she has never had such a terrible experience.

At first, I was stubborn and said a few words to Shura fiercely, but now I am already scared and dare not do anything.

At this moment, she knew that the people chasing outside were searching for two people, and she felt that her mind was blank and she could not think.

"Blood demon, get out!"

A sub-saint roared, scaring the Rakshasa girl so much that she was so excited that she couldn't help but move towards Shura.

At this time, Shura opened his eyes and stared at him fiercely, which scared the Rakshasa girl almost screamed.

"Call me, I'll throw you out and let them divide it!" Shura snorted coldly, scaring the Rakshasa girl so much that she swallowed up the words about to rush out of her throat.

After adjusting the breath in his body, Shura exhaled deeply.

These days, he has been extremely uncomfortable fighting with people, not because he was injured in his body, but because he had been over-repaired.

The blood and energy of the Rakshasa clan helped him in his cultivation. The blood and energy of the Rakshasa Marshal he had absorbed before was not fully utilized and had been stored in his body.

Seven of the eight Rakshasa Marshals had died. The five of the previous ones plus the two absorbed this time exploded at the same time, almost causing him to explode and die directly.

He was so uncomfortable that his true energy was not smooth, which made him feel like Zhao Ming who had hurt his soul, and he could only exert 70% of his strength, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed to be chased all the way.

Now that I have vented my vent and recuperated for several months, I finally straightened out the violent true energy in my body.

After the blood and energy of the seven Rakshasa Marshals condensed in his body, they underwent a qualitative change, which was extremely powerful, making Shura feel from time to time that he had entered the realm of the Immortal King, not only true energy, but also some mysterious and mysterious experiences.

The feeling was as if all the eight Rakshasa Marshals had absorbed the practice and insights.

If you can absorb the blood and energy of eight Rakshasa Marshals, you may be able to successfully enter the realm of the Immortal King.

Looking at the Rakshasa woman, Shura couldn't help but lick her tongue, which scared the Rakshasa woman so much that she was frightened and she was in a panic and couldn't calm her mind.

"Stop doing this, I'm not interested in your blood and energy!"

He grinned and showed his white teeth.

The Rakshasa girl's heart was filled with coldness. She was already familiar with it these days. As long as this man smiled like this, he was ready to kill someone.

"Blood Shadow Mad Knife, I'm going to drink blood with me!"

He laughed loudly, drew his sword in his hand, grabbed the Rakshasa girl with the other hand, and slashed it out with one knife.
Chapter completed!