Nangong Linglong looked at the three masters in front of her who looked like puppets. Although their life origin was extremely thick and their bloodline power was so terrifying, they also had the iconic innate innate spiritual light of innate gods and demons, and even had the rules of body conforming at all times, just like the master of three self-created rules.

But there was no emotional fluctuation of sentient beings, like a cold stone, or this ruthless world itself.

Thinking of this, Nangong Linglong felt aroused in her heart, and then she sneered: "The Puppet of Heaven! This may be your last capital, right?"

"Qingtian, Huangtian, Xuantian, I have seen fellow Taoist Xuanhuangzi!" At this point, Qingtian suddenly changed its breath, and a vast and lofty aura descended into Qingtian's body.

"Fellow Taoist is wrong! I am not a puppet of the Heavenly Dao, it should be said that the Heavenly Dao is my puppet!" At this moment, Qingtian suddenly became extremely vivid, as if he had a soul suddenly.

"You are indeed not the way of heaven, and the way of heaven cannot give birth to your own consciousness. The way of heaven is the most vain, the way of earth is the greatest, and the way of human is the most saint. This is the iron law of the great way. If you were the way of heaven, you would have been wiped out by the way of heaven."

After fighting to this point, the black hand behind Hongjun and the possible black hand behind the heavenly way finally began to appear. However, under the inference of Song Lingyun and Nangong Linglong, the so-called the theory of consciousness of heaven is absolutely untenable, and the heavenly way is absolutely impossible to have consciousness.

Perhaps the instinct of the Heavenly Dao can have the idea of ​​strengthening oneself as much as possible, but according to the fact that one cannot exist, at most, just like Hongjun’s Taoist, find a Taoist to fill in his own selfless flaws and help him plan how to continue to grow.

However, later on, since Tiandao spent a lot of money, even if it consumed a lot of origin, it would have to continuously enhance Hongjun's power. Therefore, Song Lingyun and Nangong Linglong guessed that Tiandao might be controlled by something.

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Huangzi and Fellow Daoist Hongmengzi are worthy of being outsiders, and they even know these. So, let me introduce myself again, I am Pangu!" As soon as I finished speaking, a terrifying and powerful aura burst out. Although it was compressed to a small range, it still made people feel the terror of this aura.

It seems that it can kill gods and demons, destroy the world, and create the world! The most important thing is that this is indeed an extremely pure Pangu aura, almost exactly the same as the Pangu rhyme of Buzhou Mountain.

However, although Nangong Linglong was called by the other party to break the identity of an outsider, she still felt the darkness and tyranny hidden deep in Pangu's aura. The kind of destruction that was more like the demon among demons than Luohu, and it should not be Pangu anyway.

Moreover, when it comes to understanding Pangu, no one can surpass Nangong Linglong and Song Lingyun. The real Pangu Yuanling should sleep in the entire prehistoric world and contain everything in the world.

In addition to Song Lingyun and Nangong Linglong, plus the innocent ferocious beasts and demons born in nature, even a grain of sand or a drop of water should contain Pangu Yuanling in the body, which has the hope of giving birth to self-consciousness and life.

Unless the prehistoric world is eternal or the world is destroyed, Pangu's Yuan Ling will not really appear and turn into Pangu again, and there will be no mistakes.

Based on these inferences, Nangong Linglong realized like lightning that the mysterious existence in front of him was lying. However, it was possible to distinguish that she and Song Lingyun were outsiders and that pure Pangu aura, which could only be done by Pangu, the Creation God, formed a fallacy.

"You are definitely not Pangu. We can always feel Pangu's Yuanling. He is clearly still sleeping. Since you even come from this world, you should know that we have obtained the dominant position of the Lord of the World. You can't deceive me!" Nangong Linglong said in a deep voice.

Now things have become confusing, and the origin of this mysterious existence in front of me has surpassed the battle itself.

After all, the transcendent promotion of Pangu and the prehistoric world is closely related to them.

Only when the Chaos God Realm is promoted to a higher level Hongmeng Dao Realm, can she and Song Lingyun have the hope to rely on the Chaos God Realm, destroy the Dimensional Temple and the Throne of Time and Space, and take revenge.

"No! I am Pangu, but just another Pangu!" At this point, Qingtian smiled mysteriously and said, "The road to cultivation is a disaster step by step. If I guess correctly, you two outsiders were also forced into this world by their own disasters, right? I felt the extremely powerful disaster from you. Then, you said that Pangu created the world and wanted to open up a Hongmeng Dao Realm and be promoted to Dao Zun. How great a disaster will this be?"

Speaking of this, Qingtian pointed to the Zhu Xian Sword Formation and said, "From the beginning of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, in addition to Pangu himself, completed a unique transformation in a magical way, just to enhance himself before the creation of heaven and earth. The remaining 2,999 Chaos Demon Gods are all disasters brought down by the Great Dao. This is a companion disaster, which is a disaster born with Pangu's great wish to create heaven and earth. Including later ferocious beasts and the current demons, they are all part of the companion disaster."

"It's just that Pangu is very lucky to meet you two outsiders and spend the second half of the companion robbery. Although this second half is not as dangerous as the first half and you Pangu yourself can survive it, the gap in the middle cannot be compared." Qingtian said with great emotion.

"I understand! If you say so, you are Pangu's disaster?" Nangong Linglong said affirmatively.

Qingtian nodded in praise, shook his head and said, "That's right! I was originally a part of Pangu, but one positive and one reversed. The Pangu you think is Pangu Yuanling, and I am the evil spirit of Pangu. I am His heart disaster, and He is also my heart disaster. No matter which side of us wins, we can complement ourselves through the other side, become the real Pangu, and get promoted."

Speaking of this, Pangu's evil spirit smiled and said, "So, when we first treat ferocious beasts and now deal with the demons, I am actually the same as Pangu Yuanling. However, you two outsiders are too disturbing. When I break through the blockade of Pangu Yuanling and start the layout, I am already one step behind you two, and then one step slower, one step slower, and then I have to unite with the remnants of the Chaos Demon God."

"I have to say that Pangu is very lucky to have met you and take a wonderful step of chess. Otherwise, according to the characteristics of the Xinjie, I should take the initiative to attack and he will defend passively."
Chapter completed!