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Chapter 152: The Secret of the Immortal God

Vulcan Zhuhe's expression was gloomy, and his voice became slightly trembling at the end. A little bit of dark red liquid dripped from his clenched fists, and it made a hissing sound when it fell to the ground, just like water droplets dripping on the hot ground.

The iron plate is the same, the only difference is that the positions of the water droplets and the iron plate are reversed...

Liu Qiankun felt like he was listening to a storyteller telling a bizarre mythical story. When Zhu He mentioned the ancient god Pangu, he felt a tightness in his chest and his breathing became rapid.

Ba Xi had a different expression. His pair of big lantern-like eyes gradually became dim and blurred, with two drops of turbid tears oozing out of the corners of his eyes. The giant spirit palm kept slapping his slightly open mouth, yawning continuously, and feeling faint.

Feeling sleepy, as if listening to something extremely boring and boring!

"What happened next? How come you were imprisoned in this place of prison by the Destiny God Clan?" Liu Qiankun's curiosity was aroused by the words of the God of Fire, but the name Zhu He said made him feel strongly about it.

What about feelings?

Zhu He also didn't expect that this little guy was actually very interested in the affairs of the immortal and divine worlds, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Unexpectedly, Ba Xi stretched himself out and said in a low voice: "What bullshit immortals and gods are all a bunch of pretentious guys. You might as well come with me to the Demon Realm!" Speaking of the eyes of this guy in the Demon Realm,

It started to emit a little excited red light again.

"Hmph! What's so good about the demon world? They are a group of vicious creatures who only know how to kill. Over the past billions of years, countless lives have been lost at the hands of you people in the demon world!" When Zhu He heard Baxi talk about the demon world, he looked with contempt on his face.

"Hehe! In the demon world, the strong are respected. As long as you are strong enough, you can make everyone surrender. What bullshit rules? I am the rule. You can kill if you want. What a pleasure!" Baxi laughed loudly, arrogantly and domineeringly.

There was a hint of domineering in his words, which made Liu Qiankun's heart beat wildly, and he thought to himself: It might be a good thing to go to the devil world to play someday...

Zhu He turned his head away disdainfully, but he could no longer find the words to refute, because the ugliness in the world of immortals and gods was probably not inferior to that of the notorious demon world!

Liu Qiankun smiled disapprovingly and said: "As long as men are open-minded, they will look the same everywhere! Everything in the world is divided into good and evil, so why bother to stick to the distinction between gods and demons?"

These words made Vulcan Zhuhe feel ashamed. He had understood the so-called great path for countless years, but in the end, he had been imprisoned for millions of years. Why should he care about the difference between gods and demons?

"Speak quickly! There is no need to create any suspense!" Liu Qiankun began to urge again, and even pulled Ba Xi to sit down in a grand manner, resting his chin on his hand and looking expectantly at Zhu He, who was lost in thought.

Zhu He pulled out a few sharp lines on his cheeks, pondered for a moment and then slowly told what happened next.

Pangu had a close relationship with the two brothers, so he naturally told the Zhu brothers his feelings. Unexpectedly, something happened not long after that that made Zhu He feel aggrieved for a million years.

I still remember that day when the two brothers wanted to sit in Pangu's barrier. They didn't want to come to the entrance of the barrier created by Pangu, but found that Pangu was fighting fiercely with a group of people dressed as the Destiny God Clan. This was a contest between great gods.

Any movement has become redundant, and every move contains divine power that can destroy the world.

Pangu held a huge axe, and his body grew more than ten thousand feet. Every time the ax fell, it would tear open a thousand-foot crack in the void. The crack in space would appear and disappear. The next moment, another one would appear on the other side of Pangu.

Huge cracks, the battle between gods tearing the void apart like waste paper.

Although the figures of the several Destiny Gods who fought with him were probably not even ants in front of Pangu, even though their control of the laws was slightly inferior to Pangu's, they did not show any signs of defeat. Everywhere they moved, the void was distorted.

Blazing white lightnings intertwined and leaked in the void, each one can dent the space, and the chaotic and violent airflow filled the void until it was dim...

The Zhu brothers were secretly frightened when they saw such a situation. They didn't know how the Destiny God Clan, which usually seemed to have a low level of cultivation, suddenly had so many true gods who could control the law. Two of them even vaguely had reached the level of

The realm of the ancient gods.

When the two brothers were hesitating, the battle in the void took another turn. One of the Destiny Gods shook his hand and moved at Pangu's feet. A circle of subtle fluctuations that ordinary true gods could not detect surged out and spread into the void like water waves.

In vain, two thousand-foot icebergs rose up from the middle, tightly wrapping Pangu's feet in the icebergs. Even the ancient gods were confused by this sudden law of turning sky into ice.

At this moment, the Zhu brothers took action. Ice can extinguish fire, but their control over the laws of fire has obviously already surpassed his. When the fire is strong enough and hot enough, it can also turn icebergs into water vapor in the void.

, Pangu's legs were freed instantly, the giant ax danced wildly, and the destructive force tore the space into pieces...

They lost this battle, completely, without any suspense. When more Destiny Gods who controlled the laws swarmed in, Zhu He chose to block those Destiny Gods with his own power, allowing Pangu and his brothers to escape into space.

In the black hole...

The result is self-evident. Zhu He was imprisoned here by the Destiny God Clan for millions of years. After talking about this sad past, two drops of bright red tears oozed from the corners of the Vulcan's eyes. He didn't know if they were blood or lava...

Liu Qiankun finally listened to this secret of the divine world, and his heart was filled with excitement. He wanted to raise his arms and shout: "Damn, this is too shocking. Pangu, the founder of the world, turned out to be the brother of Zhu Rong, the god of fire.

They are still two miserable gods who were chased to the point of desperation!"

I really hope that all of this is just a coincidence, each indescribable coincidence, each incredible coincidence! As he thought about it, two lines of inexplicable tears fell in Liu Qiankun's eyes.

"Hey! Why are you crying when people talk about scandals in the God Realm?" Ba Xi stretched out his big furry palm and waved it in front of Liu Qiankun's eyes. He didn't understand why this little guy couldn't stop crying. Could it be that he was hit by this fire god?

The way?

Liu Qiankun came back to his senses, wiped his eyes with embarrassment, and said: "Forget it, it's better to discuss how to escape from this damn ghost place!"

His big head clicked as briskly as a chicken pecking at rice. Only the Fire God Zhu He frowned and finally said: "This place is a magic circle established by several true gods of the Destiny God Clan. If you want to leave, you have to...

…”

Zhu He's half-spoken temper really made Liu Qiankun and Baxi very angry. They couldn't help but say in unison: "Unless what?"

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