In the green light, surrounded by thirty-six peaks, the figure in Taoist robe slowly walked down the mountain road, looking lonely.

"Chen Pan!" Prince Dong shouted in dismay, stunned in place, and forgot to attack Zhaoming for a moment. The figure in the green light was Pangu.

"Young Master!" Xueyuhua called out in surprise, and tears flowed down.

The high priest of the witch clan held his breath, his face full of solemnity, and sweat flowed down his temples.

The lonely Pangu walked down the mountain road, not knowing what he was thinking, but became deeper and deeper. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he seemed to have figured out something and looked relaxed.

At this moment, he did not have the invincible momentum of dominating the world, but instead seemed a little immature, just a fledgling boy.

The green light shook slightly, and the mountain peak suddenly disappeared, turning into a wilderness forest. In the wild grass, Pangu saw a coma fox woman. The woman had extremely obvious characteristics of the demon clan, but her eyebrows and eyes made Zhaoming very familiar.

When the unconscious fox woman woke up and hugged Pangu, tears streaming down her face, Zhaoming finally realized that if this fox woman was not Xue Yuhua, who was it?

The green light rippled, Pangu, the snow-ling flowers and yellow leaves disappeared, and next to a lotus pond, a beautiful woman in green dress gently played the piano with a smile on her face. Pangu sat aside and ate the pastry slowly, which was very comfortable.

When the woman was playing the piano, her eyes secretly swept across Pangu from time to time, as if she was afraid of being discovered by the other party, so she quickly moved away. There was a satisfied smile between the corners of her eyebrows, and it seemed that as long as this was the case, it would be eternal.

Pangu seemed to have noticed it, but he lowered his head slightly and pretended not to know.

The lotus pond disappeared. There are other pictures.

After leaving the giant mountains, entering the nine abyss, the journey was full of killing and killing. There were many peaceful and quiet scenes, but more were blood killing. Between a vast ocean, with supreme formations and countless treasures, killing and killing everywhere, and life was harvested by it in millions.

The sword sings in the sky, and the dragon fist shook the nine provinces. The confused boy who walked down from the thirty-six peaks turned into a bloodthirsty and crazy man in countless battles.

It is not clear whether he was forced by the situation or actively seeking a fight. More than 90% of the scenes were fighting. He was hovering on the brink of life and death, never stopping.

I heard Sun Jiuyang mention that Pangu had a notorious nickname in the last era: human demon.

The demon among humans is a companion to kill and likes to drink human blood. Now it seems that the name is not groundless. Maybe he doesn't want Shura to be obsessed with killing, but even if Shura spends his life, it may be difficult to achieve.

In the green light, a huge mountain appeared. It was divided into thirty-six petals, like a huge lotus.

Pangu was besieged by countless monks. He was even more influenced by inexplicable power, and his life was hanging in a thread. In the void, the qi of yin and yang turned into extinction light and rushed to Pangu's purple palace.

At the critical moment, a beautiful figure appeared and broke through the space. It blocked the front and endured the killing attack. The beautiful figure was quite beautiful and pitiful, with a heart-wrenching tears on his face, but it was not the woman who played the piano before.

In Pangu's arms, the beautiful figure turned into floating lights with a satisfied smile, drifting away with the wind, leaving only Pangu's helpless cry.

The picture was rippling with waves again, Pangu appeared in a mysterious place, chasing a ball of mysterious light, and sank into a huge blue planet.

The picture of goodbye flashed, and the crazy killing demon disappeared, turning to a daze, confused, ignorant, and ignorant, only a crazy Pangu wandered around the world.

As the roar was roaring, a white tiger demon came out with the force of tearing apart the void, and wanted to attack from behind. Zhaoming was stunned. The white tiger demon was clearly the White Tiger Marshal, but he didn't expect that he had a grudge against Pangu.

Marshal White Tiger is extremely powerful, and he seems to be trying to break a piece of space in every move. With just one move, it is not difficult to see that he is far beyond the so-called strong man today. With such cultivation, only Dao Zu Hongjun or Demon Zu Luohu have the strength to suppress it.

But no matter how powerful he was, he could not be crazy Pangu. But when he saw the confused figure, he turned around and punched the dragon fist, directly knocking the White Tiger Marshal away without a trace. The gap in strength was obvious.

He was moving forward wildly, heading north to south, unable to tell the direction, but he saw a flash of green light, and someone stopped him in front of Pangu.

It was the woman who once played the piano on the side of the lotus pond. At this time, she no longer saw her gentle appearance, but became cold-hearted. The girl next door had become a queen-like existence.

This woman should have an extremely important position in Pangu's heart. Her appearance restored Pangu a little bit of consciousness. She seemed to be asking for something, but the woman shook her head and refused.

After hope, despair was again, and the fire of hope was ignited. Pangu slowly left like a walking corpse.

The woman looking back behind her had a look like a vast sea in her eyes. She seemed to want Pangu to stay, but she was forced to endure it without saying a word.

The picture changed again. Pangu was in a yard, surrounded by a man and a woman, both middle-aged. There was also a man who was slightly younger than him. Looking closely, the man looked exactly the same as Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

Taoist ancestor and Pangu are brothers. Sun Jiuyang once said this, which made Zhaoming react. This was the Pangu family.

After returning from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, I experienced the ups and downs of life. The peace at this moment is so valuable. Looking at the happy family, even Zhaoming could feel the sudden feeling of emptying in Pangu's heart, the sky is high and the sea is wide.

No wonder Xue Yuhua repeatedly said that his young master did not want to achieve Pangu. What he wanted to do most was an ordinary person who lived in a peaceful life.

Unfortunately, this peace was short-lived. Soon, there were wars and countless armies attacked like a flood of water on the vast wasteland.

One army was defeated, and only one person left to resist to the death. It was the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. A strong man who was enough to tear the sky and the earth could not hold back and intended to use a killer, but a figure appeared, which was Pangu.

When I raised my hand, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and when I stepped on my feet, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The dazzling lights and lightning, a huge stone lotus swayed between heaven and earth with the aura of death.

With one person's strength, you can easily reverse the entire battlefield.

Once upon a time, the confused and immature young man under the green mountains disappeared from now on. There was only one demon who could dominate the ancient world in the world.

When you enter the world again, you will never stop. You will be in the world and fight. You will be killed by corpses and demons, stop the sword, and the world will be rampant.

Thirty-six divine dragons attacked, with a mighty momentum, swallowing the sky and the earth. But a piece of money shining in the sky, and one dragon ball after another fell in the golden light, and the divine dragon army collapsed instantly.

Pangu's majestic figure held a divine sword in his hand to kill the divine dragon.

The picture floats, and among the green light, countless inexplicable monks came from the sky. There are immortals, demons, strange monks like monsters, and elves with beautiful butterfly wings but ruthless actions.

The killing aura shocked the sky, Pangu fought with a large number of monks. In the vast sea of ​​people, Zhaoming clearly saw Zhao Lei. Kunpeng spread his wings and broke through the void.

In the midst of the war, the city of divine flying, the horns roared, and millions of soldiers used up their lives to transform into golden figures, shocking the world and pursuing the enemy's head.

A sword of defeat, cut off the cycle of life, and the heroic young man, his hair is white in the blink of an eye, kills himself first, and then kills people. The world is invincible, but only a struggle for life and death.

The earth roared again, and four killing swords triggered the evil spirit of heaven and earth. A figure of Xiao Ran stood in the vast sword wave, holding the sharp edge in his hand, and using a sword of flesh and blood, a blow to death.

Looking at the relentless figure, the sword buzzed, Taoist Yuqing burst into tears, and the four swords of Zhu Xian on his waist were shaking gently.

The burial of the country is filled with energy, and the sword that cuts through the sky and earth is still thrilling even if you know it is an illusion.

Once upon a time, those so-called strong people were also seeking a glimmer of hope in the war.

The world is rotating, and the war is raging, and it is endless.

In a moment, the picture changed, and a half-human and half-snake figure stood proudly in the endless universe. With a raised hand, the mysterious light hit and a snow lotus shattered.

The woman playing the piano was like falling leaves and autumn wind, falling into Pangu's arms, silently choking, gradually dissipating.

The amazing woman disappeared from then on, leaving only Pangu, who was roaring wildly, crying in the void.

Hundreds of supreme masters joined forces and were defeated by the half-man and half-snake figure. They retreated step by step, and soon they all died.

Zhao Lei transformed into a deity that covered the sky and the sun. With a vast attack, a gray-white feather was seen floating in the universe, and it became a terrible sound from then on.

The flames were silenced, the sound waves were shattered, the red flute was shattered, sealing the sky, the ice spread, and turning into an eternal Jedi. Four figures with the fire of life, with all their strength, finally sealing the half-human and half-snake figure.

Time and space were broken again, Pangu and the half-human and half-snake battled the universe. Time passed and it was meaningless to them. Survival or destruction were just waiting for the result of this battle.

Even with Pangu's divine power, he was suppressed by the half-human and half-snake figure.

Another monster with fleshy whiskers on his face slashed through the sky and rushed directly into Pangu's body. The Taoist rhyme was slow, the sky sound was lingering, and Pangu's aura broke through the sky.

The palm of the Galaxy fell, slammed the hometown and the hometown, the dragon fist broke, and the creatures in the world were killed. Everything was just for this battle that could not be afforded.

In the end, Naba Jue punched the sky, smashed the enemy, and smashed everything about himself.

In the chaos, the axe broke through, creating the world, and the body evolved into all things. Pangu's life ended here.

Between the green light, a snow-white lotus appeared, blooming proudly in the air. Between the petals, a woman in green dress was gently playing the piano, her eyes peering at the man beside her, and she laughed secretly.

The man seemed to notice it, smiled slightly, put down the pastry in his hand, walked over, and kissed the woman gently on the forehead.
Chapter completed!