"The emperor is lonely!"

"What's the use of invincibility? What's the use of extreme Taoism!"

Zhaoming's heart and Pangu's emotions continued to resonate, and suddenly became confused. Only these two sentences kept echoing in his heart.%

"No one can be born invincible, all we can do is invincible with our peers!"

In a trance, another sentence that Su Xingbei said in the past sounded in his heart. He also had a heart that pursued the strongest, and could not be born invincible, but he also hoped that he could be invincible in the same realm, and now he seemed to be getting closer and closer to this goal.

But if one day, one can truly achieve invincibility in the world, it will be like Pangu, with relatives and friends dead, lovers separated from each other, and looking at the world, they are all strangers, so what is the meaning of so-called invincibility?

I don’t know if Pangu’s emotions were too strong or because they had some resonance with the soul. Zhao Ming knew that such random thoughts were not a good thing, but he just couldn’t stop, so he could only make his thoughts surge like a tide.

Until one day, a thunderous sensation seemed to be remembered in the purple palace, and the sound of the sky rolled, and the whole person suddenly woke up.

Looking around, I found that it was not before the Sanqing Purple Mansion, but in a stone house.

Di Jun, Bai Ze, Xue Yuhua, Ghost Che and others all looked at him with concern, showing anxiety.

Looking at you, I couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with me...I...I?"

Hearing this voice, Di Jun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Zhaoming's shoulder and said in surprise: "Second brother, you finally woke up. I'm so scared. How do you feel now? But where are you uncomfortable?"

"Brother, don't worry, I have no problem!" Zhaoming replied hurriedly. Although he still felt a little drowsy in his mind at this moment, the discomfort would soon disappear.

Bai Ze said worriedly: "I don't know what's going on with you. The saint said that something happened to you suddenly happened in front of the Sanqing Purple Mansion. He became confused and motionless, as if he was crazy. She had no choice but to bring you back first."

"Fortunately, Senior Kunpeng has a method to summon gods, otherwise I don't know how long you will last."

Although Taoist Kunpeng stayed in the seventh level of heaven to help, the demon clan was equivalent to having the combat power of six immortal kings, in everyone's hearts, Taoist Kunpeng, and even Di Jun, could not replace Zhaoming's position as the mainstay.

If Zhaoming had a problem at this time, it would be an indescribable blow to the morale of the demon clan, and the consequences would be self-evident.

"What happened?" Di Jun asked again.

Zhaoming shook his head: "I can't explain it clearly, in short,... it's a bit weird. I really want to be affected by the things in the Sanqing Purple Mansion. But now it's okay, it's back to normal."

It was difficult for him to explain to others the feeling of resonance with the Sanqing Purple Mansion, so he could only answer this way.

He stood up and bowed to Taoist Kunpeng: "Thank you for your help, senior."

Taoist Kunpeng smiled: "No need for politeness, it is really unimaginable that your spiritual sense is powerful. If it weren't for the strangeness of your mind that would have led to almost no defense in the purple palace, I'm afraid I would not be able to awaken you."

"The Sanqing Purple Mansion was transformed by Pangu Purple Mansion, but I don't know what you are affected by."

"I can't explain it clearly, it seems that I saw Pangu creating the world, but when I think back, I didn't see it." Zhaoming shook his head, he really couldn't explain it clearly.

"Did Pangu create the world?" Taoist Kunpeng frowned slightly, as if he was thinking, and shook his head after a while: "You don't need to go to the Sanqing Purple Mansion for the time being. Taoist Sanqing is still in the Kunlun Fairyland now, so it's useless if you go."

Zhaoming nodded, looked at Di Jun and asked, "Brother, I... have been like this for so many days. What changes have happened in the prehistoric continent?"

The direction of the situation in the prehistoric continent after a war is extremely important and may affect the stability of the heavens at any time.

"You have been like this for half a month. There is no major change in the prehistoric continent at present, and the Eastern Prince has not treated the Witch Clan. However, we cannot go deep into the prehistoric continent to inquire, and it is all news a month ago."

Speaking of this, Di Jun was also a little regretful. The shortcomings of the demon clan’s lack of foundation are becoming more and more obvious now.

Zhaoming stood up and looked at Di Jun and said, "Brother, I have explored all the eighth heavens. There are several remaining bans, but they have been destroyed by me. I can't help with other things for the time being. I want to go to the prehistoric continent to see the situation."

The demon clan has obvious characteristics and different auras, so unless the top strong people are at the forefront, it is difficult for ordinary people to enter the territory of the immortal clan and the witch clan to find out. But they are different. They are not only at the realm of the Immortal King, but also have the magic of the immortal spirit fire control, which makes it difficult for the immortal king to discover.

Moreover, instead of passively waiting for things in the lower realm in heaven, it is better to take the initiative to find the flaws of the two tribes.

"This... your body..." Di Jun hesitated a little, worried that Zhaoming had not recovered yet.

Zhaoming smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, I'm in good health, and I will call Shura together on this trip. Even if something happens, with the efforts of the two of us, they will be unable to keep us."

"I'll go with you!" Xue Yuhua, who was standing beside her, suddenly said.

The Saint of Juye spoke, but Di Jun couldn't refuse for a moment. Taoist Kunpeng nodded and said, "If the Immortals and the Witch Clan have any movement, they can only come from the first level of heaven. Zhaoming goes to the prehistoric continent. If there is any movement, it will be faster than our reinforcements."

"And if we can take the opportunity to do something, it will definitely be more appropriate than staying in the heavens. After all, it still takes a lot of time."

Seeing that Taoist Kunpeng said the same thing, Di Jun immediately stopped refusing and patted Zhaoming on the shoulder: "Be careful yourself."

"Brother, just worry!"

He didn't continue to talk nonsense. After saying goodbye, he left the seventh heaven with Xue Yuhua and went to the first heaven.

As I walked along the way, I still couldn't help but think about the things in the Eighth Heaven. Especially when I recalled the loneliness in Pangu's heart that was felt when the soul resonated with me, I always felt indescribable.

I have heard Xue Yuhua and Zhao Lei say before that Pangu is not what others imagined. He is also afraid and sad. Although he has a little understanding, he has never really experienced it. It is not until now that he truly feels that the invincible person has such a day.

We don’t want to let the war disappear forever, we just want everyone to cherish this opportunity to start over.

This may be Pangu’s true wish to reopen the world, but the sentient beings reborn because of his sacrifice seem to have not realized it. The war never knew how long ago, until now, has never ended, and there has not even been much stop.

After thinking about it for a long time, I calmed down and asked Xue Yuhua beside me: "Miss Axue, what happened in the Yachung Heaven at that time?"

Xue Yuhua shook her head: "I can't explain it clearly, I just feel that the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and there are constant noises. When everything disappears, I see that you seem to have been hit by some evil deeds and don't move. No matter how I call you, I will not respond. In desperation, I can only take you away first."

"At that time, the Sanqing Purple Mansion emitted the breath of your young master, right?" Zhaoming asked again.

Xue Yuhua nodded: "That's right, it's the breath of my young master."

The person who made her wait for a long time would never admit his aura.

"But why did such a change occur? Is it because I look very similar to your young master?" Zhaoming was extremely puzzled. There was no doubt that the things he felt at that time were not hallucinations, but real things.

Xue Yuhua frowned: "I don't know either. What can be sure is that you are definitely not my young master, but you have an indescribable feeling. I always feel that you and my young master should have something to do with you."

She didn't like talking to others and gave people a cold image. If she hadn't felt that Zhaoming seemed to have something to do with her young master, even if she looked like her young master, she wouldn't have helped her so hard.

"Do I have something to do with Pangu?" Zhaoming laughed at himself: "I really can't think of any relationship. Could it be that I am his posthumous son?"

The Fire-Swallowing Demon comes from the spirit of flame and spirit. He has no parents, so he can only laugh at himself like this.

Xue Yuhua shook her head seriously and said, "It's impossible. My young master has not gotten married, so there will be no children left."

It’s not that you have to get married to have children... Zhao Ming laughed at himself again, and couldn’t help but think of the ball of life aura taken away by the man in the black cloak.

At that time, I just thought about removing that burden, but now I regret it. No matter what the origin of the spiritual energy of life is, it is my own flesh and blood after all.

After being speechless all the way, I soon arrived at the Second Heaven.

As soon as he saw Zhaoming coming, Shura began to pour bitterness. Unless Zhaoming was by his side, he would have always been a person who could not stay idle. And he always felt that he could do a lot of things in his heart now, so he naturally had various impulses in his heart.

However, Zhaoming made thousands of instructions before leaving, but he did not dare to disobey it, so he could only keep it hard.

At this moment, when Zhaoming was about to call him to go to the prehistoric continent together, Shura, who had been depressed for many days, naturally smiled happily.

After handing over the army of the second heaven, the three of them went to the first heaven.

The Overlord Whale and the Bloodthirsty Black-Jawed Mosquito are both extremely loyal. After receiving Zhaoming's order, they executed it very seriously. Although the insect monsters and monsters are both prone to violence, they are in peace under the pressure of the two immortal kings.

After giving me some advice, I set off for the prehistoric continent. Just as I was about to set off, I saw a sected Holy Demon Clan flying over quickly. After seeing Zhaoming, I hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"No need to be polite, but what did you find out?" Zhaoming hurriedly asked. This person should have been sent by Bai Ze to the prehistoric continent to inquire about the news.

The Sub-Sacred Demon Clan nodded: "I dare not get too close, so I can only find out a little bit."

"The treasure light appears in Kunlun Mountain today, and it should be that the treasure is about to be born."

"Is there any?" Zhaoming asked again. He was not very interested in treasures.

The sub-saint demon clan nodded again.
Chapter completed!