Chapter six hundred and twentieth six days are over
Regardless of whether Hongjun was alarmist or not, all the saints were extremely looking forward to Sun Xiaosheng's response.
It is too mysterious to say that Pangu's physical body has been separated from the ancient world, but his soul is still bound to the ancient world.
Even Sun Xiaosheng couldn't see through it.
No one knows whether Hongjun's threat to Sun Xiaosheng was effective.
But the saints were indeed frightened.
If Sun Xiaosheng had just killed Pangu desperately.
Maybe the prehistoric world has collapsed at this time.
"Great Sage, I would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist!"
"The prehistoric world is the work of the great sage."
“It’s not easy to reach the scale it is today.”
"It is about to annex the entire Outer Territory. Is it difficult for the Great Sage to bear to give up the Outer Territory and give up Purgatory Eighty-One?"
I echoed Hongjun just right and tried to persuade Lin Chuan.
The two masters and apprentices had a good understanding of each other.
A certain Pangu was of great use to the prehistoric times.
The other is speculation.
A double attack from both front and back is enough to make anyone doubt themselves.
But they underestimated the strength of the Chaos Saint.
And Sun Xiaosheng is not an ordinary innate creature.
He was originally a spiritually intelligent stone monkey, and was born with the eyes that could destroy all illusions.
Although he accidentally ate fireworks when he was born, he lost these magical powers.
But later Sun Xiaosheng found the PoWu Divine Eyes again.
This illusion-breaking eye can destroy all illusions in the world.
I don't know how much higher than the flaming eyes smoked out by the true fire of Samadhi.
If what Patriarch Hongjun said is true.
With just one glance, he could find the connection between Pangu's soul and the ancient world.
To put it simply, the imprint of Pangu's soul remains in all things.
Especially among the miracles such as Buzhou Mountain and the Four Pole and Five Mountains, they are the most obvious.
If neither of these two places exist.
This is enough to prove that ancestor Hongjun lied.
"hehe!"
"You two don't need to say anything. Once I take a look at it, I will know whether it is true or not."
Sun Xiaosheng smiled nonchalantly.
At that moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Mount Buzhou.
"Whoosh!"
The golden light shot out dazzlingly.
Go straight to the void, to the god level hundreds of millions of miles away.
When Pangu was enthroned, Buzhou Mountain was the leader of Pangu.
The limbs are the four poles and five mountains.
Sun Xiaosheng was absolutely right in choosing these two places.
When Hongjun saw this, his expression changed.
He looked a little panicked, which made it clear that he didn't know what he was doing.
Or maybe the things related to Pangu's soul and the prehistoric times were all lies by him.
I just didn't expect that Sun Xiaosheng would really check it, and that the Pohuan Divine Eyes could see through the soul of the Great Dao Saint.
"I underestimated the Saint of Chaos!"
Ancestor Hongjun murmured to himself.
He not only underestimated the Saint of Chaos.
He also underestimated Sun Xiaosheng’s thoughts.
Do you still want to hide this from Sun Xiaosheng?
Children lie better than him.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, the golden light in Sun Xiaosheng's eyes came back.
Then, his face showed a bit of solemnity.
The saints and Hongjun suddenly became more nervous.
This expression seemed to imply danger.
After all, Hongjun lied and provoked Sun Xiaosheng.
Once the Chaos Saint's anger breaks out, the consequences are unpredictable!
"Great Sage, please listen to my explanation!"
Hongjun was frightened, and he planned to defend...explain.
But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Sun Xiaosheng waving his hand.
"Ancestor is right."
"There is indeed the imprint of Pangu's soul in the ancient world."
"I, Old Sun, have checked it out and found that the mark on the soul is deeply rooted and difficult to pull out."
"If Pangu dies, the great wilderness will be destroyed!"
Sun Xiaosheng said with a gloomy expression.
"Ah? This!"
Hongjun himself was dumbfounded.
These words were originally made by him, but unexpectedly they turned out to be true.
In this case, Sun Xiaosheng would definitely not dare to kill Pangu.
It can be considered a mistake.
"call!"
I exhaled and grinned.
"It's safe, it's safe!"
"It's nothing anymore."
He felt relieved and was sure that Sun Xiaosheng did not dare to kill Pangu.
The saints thought so too.
Therefore, their expressions became much more relaxed.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream came.
The smiles on the faces of the saints suddenly solidified.
They heard the news and left.
I saw the broken void crushing towards Pangu one after another.
That huge body was already dripping with blood.
A lot of skin and flesh were also peeled off by the cracks in the void.
The level of misery made all the saints tremble with fear.
"Great Sage?!"
"Why is this?!"
Hongjun asked anxiously.
All the saints were very puzzled.
Sun Xiaosheng himself said that when Pangu dies, the Great Desolation will be destroyed.
Could it be that he could not even care about his life and death?
"Everyone has mistakenly looked at my grandson."
"When did I, Old Sun, say that I was reluctant to leave the wilderness?"
"It is true that I, Old Sun, spent a lot of effort to expand the ancient world and create the Eighty-one Difficulties of Purgatory."
"But for me, the creation process is just like building blocks."
“Of course you’ll feel bad if you ruin it once, but it’s not impossible.”
"The big deal is to rebuild the world."
"Besides, there are many great saints in the world of truth."
"Instead of working hard to create a god, it's better to pick something ready-made."
"My grandson is not a pedantic monkey."
Sun Xiaosheng said with a relaxed expression.
As soon as these words came out, the saints were frightened.
This is equivalent to Sun Xiaosheng swearing to the prehistoric world that he will destroy the prehistoric world with his own hands.
Today's prehistoric world is not the small space with limited resources at the beginning.
Instead, it covers almost 90% of the outside world.
Once it is destroyed, countless lives will be lost.
How much carnage would it cause!
"No, great sage!"
"The killing is so heavy, even the Saint of Chaos may not be able to bear it."
"Please, the great sage, think twice!"
Ancestor Hongjun’s face was pale, but he still tried to persuade him earnestly.
All the saints also came to persuade him.
They are the great saints of the prehistoric world.
Naturally, we want to coexist and die with the prehistoric world.
If Sun Xiaosheng destroyed the ancient world, where would they go to settle down?
Do you want to go to the world of truth?
But there are countless great saints there.
There are countless saints of heaven.
They don't want to be like Great Immortal Yang Mei and Taoist Lu Ya, living their lives looking at other people's faces all day long.
As for Pangu who is suffering.
The saints no longer care about him.
As long as they could save his life, they didn't care how much Pangu suffered.
As for the ancient empress.
She was somewhat sympathetic to Pangu at first.
I even thought about trying to persuade Sun Xiaosheng.
Until Sun Xiaosheng said that there was Pangu's brand in Buzhou Mountain and the Four Poles and Five Mountains.
She seemed to understand something and simply stopped talking.
"hehe!"
"You seem to have persuaded the wrong person."
"My grandson wants to kill Pangu, but he insists on going against me."
"You should know what kind of character I am, Old Sun."
"Pangu can survive until now, it's thanks to my kindness."
"How can you bear it if it's you who are favored but always make things difficult for you?"
"It's just a primitive place, so don't worry!"
"If you offend my grandson, no one will be able to feel better!"
Sun Xiaosheng roared angrily and immediately used the power of chaos.