Chapter 103 Pangu point generals, heroes as chess pieces

Beiju Luzhou, outside the palace!

Zhong Shan, Gu Qianyou, Zhong Tian, Yinghu, came from Dongsheng Shenzhou at a very fast speed.

"Bow!"

At the top of a mountain peak, four people stopped, and a gust of wind blew.

The earth below is full of dragonflies turning over the earth and wandering in all directions.

"Father, someone has come!" Zhong Tian said.

Zhong Shan looked into the distance. Outside the palace, there were indeed a large number of strong people rushing to the top of the surrounding peaks.

The nearest mountain peak.

The butterflies fly around Zhuangzi, and when he dances his sleeves, it is like a dream.

Suddenly, when Zhong Shan came, his expression moved slightly and he nodded.

Zhong Shan nodded back.

Zhuangzi, who used to be located in Beizhou, was driven away by Zhongshan. However, Zhuangzi also took the opportunity to understand the eleventh priority of the Nanhua Tianjing and took a greater step, which was a great cause and effect with Zhongshan.

On the other side of Zhuangzi, he was dressed in a green robe, and countless peacocks danced all over his body. Kong Xuan!

Kong Xuan also glanced at Zhong Shan, with no emotion in his eyes. I didn't say hello and continued to look in the direction of Biyou Palace.

In the south of the Biyou Palace, a mountain was cut off. There were many people standing on the mountain.

For one person, the Great Yongtian Emperor, Gu Zhengyi!

After Gu Zheng, there are three saints, and then there are 188 people.

Ancient mythology, Guze and others are all in it. Zhong Shan even saw Zi Xun.

When Zhong Shan arrived, Gu Zheng looked over with a heavy look.

Zi Xun also turned his head, and his eyes were full of complexity!

The owner of the nine halls, and the twenty ancestors of each hall.

"It's not right!" Zhong Shan frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qianyou said doubtfully.

"In the ancient family, nine halls are gathered, and Gu Zhengyi can only belong to the peripheral members. Why, Gu Zhengyi?" Zhong Shan doubted.

Although it is only the order of standing, Zhong Shan can only see the strangeness from the order of standing posture.

"I don't know either. This is the explanation of the head of the family. This battle, Gu Zhengyi. Everyone must not disobey the order!" Gu Qianyou also doubted.

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded. Although I don't understand why, this is not the time to delve into it. Maybe we will know in a moment.

"Qianyou, why don't you come over?" Gu Zheng said in a low voice.

Gu Qianyou looked at Gu Zhengyi, frowned slightly, turned to Zhong Shan and said, "I'll go first, and the position of the nine halls can't be wrong!"

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded gently.

"Wow!"

Gu Qianyou shot at the broken mountain in an instant.

"See you, Lord!" The ancestors of Xun Hall said respectfully.

"Hmm!" Gu Qianyou nodded.

Looking at the distant lineup, Zhong Shan frowned slightly. This barren ancient family is really strong, and it is a little scary. Gu Zhengyi has subordinates close to the ancestral immortals, and the nine ancestral immortals are also close to two.

But, this is just what they exposed. There are nearly three ancestors who have been exposed. How many are there in total?

Of course, there is a more important point. In the eyes of outsiders, the ninth hall is the direct line of the ancient family, but Mr. Shi guessed that the ancient Qianyou also affirmed that the ninth hall is within the ancient family, which is not a real direct line. It can only be said to be in the direct line and the center of the

The ancient family also has a real direct lineage! The mysterious landlord?

This ancient family is worthy of being the first family in the world!

"Wow!" Whoo!" Whoo!,..................

In the distance, a strong wind blew by, and more and more strong people came to the top of the peaks.

Tian Daozi, Ying, Five Emperors, Blue, All Saints.

Looking at more and more strong people, Zhong Tian and Ying looked at each other in contempt.

What exactly do you want to do in the number of days? Have you requisitioned so many peerless strong men?

At this moment, the heroes of the four directions are gathered together, all of whom are waiting. Everyone can see that this battle is not a small task. Hongjun, the bet on the number of days has officially begun.

"Jiang Longlong. ~. ~~~. ~~~. ~. ~~~~~~!"

In the sky of the four major continents, countless yellow clouds gather, and more and more mouths are getting thicker and thicker. Countless stars were compressed, flying under the yellow clouds, and there were four brilliances. Now it flashes one continent in each of the four continents. It's still like the sun and the moon.

The underworld, Changjing, the immortal palace!

"Emperor of Heaven, the territory of the wheel is dark, the sun and moon disappear, and the starlight disappears."

"The Emperor of Heaven, the territory of the Yangjian Wind Tomb, the sun and the moon disappear, and the starlight disappear!"

"Heaven and earth, news from Xizhou, the sun and the moon disappear, and the stars disappear!"

The ministers are constantly reporting.

" Needless to say, the sun, moon and stars have been condensed over the four continents, and the layout of days has begun!" The shadow body Zhongshan is dignified.

"Yes!" The ministers stand respectfully.

Over the four continents, yellow clouds converge. On top of the Biyou Palace, a huge crack suddenly appeared.

"The eye of the number of days?" Zhong Tian looked at the crack and the solemn road.

"The eye of the number of days is about to open, and Hongjun is also coming out!" Confused and solemn.

"Boom~~. ~. ~~~.. ~~~~~~.!"

In the distance, on the earth, a dragonfly suddenly glowed around its body. In an instant, the dragonfly wax turned into a golden dragon and quickly swam to the north.

" Merit? Does the wax incarnate the meritorious dragon body?

"Cuttle wax dragon? Hongjun began to mobilize the merits of the world!" Zhong Shan said in a low voice.

"The merits of the world?" Zhong Tianwei Yiyi.

"Boom!" Boom!" " Boom!"

In all directions, countless dragonflies rushed to the sky. When they rushed to the sky, they suddenly turned into huge golden merit dragons, roaring and swam quickly in all directions.

"Wang!" Ang!" " Ang!"

More and more meritorious dragons appear, constantly swimming, constantly raging, swimming to the distance, and then swimming back. For a moment, the earth was filled with meritorious dragons, like an endless golden ocean, endless meritorious dragons.

"The merit, it's a terrible merit!" Zhong Tian was shocked.

Zhong Tian used the Ming religion to collect the merits and virtues of the world, but compared with the scene in front of him, the fundamental difference between heaven and earth and endless merits can't be seen at a glance.

"The earth dragon turned over, what a terrible merit!" The confusion is also solemn.

Zhong Shan's fist is clenched, and the big Tianting is strong, but compared with Hongjun and Pangu, it is still much worse. It seems that the pace must be accelerated in the future.

The Underworld, Changjing, the Undead Hall.

"Emperor of Heaven, foreign letters from the four major continents. At this moment, the yellow clouds cover the whole four major continents, and the edge of the four continents is connected with the yellow clouds, forming a huge boundary, isolated from the inside and outside, unable to enter, and unable to come out!" Wang Jingwen said respectfully.

"Huh?" Zhong Shan raised his eyebrows.

Indeed, as Wang Jingwen said.

At this moment, the four continents seem to be shrouded in a yellow boundary. They can't see at a glance, and no one can get out. No one can get in.

"Send it~~!"

With a buzz, above the yellow clouds, the eyes of the number of days slowly opened.

"Wow!"

As soon as the eyes of the number of days opened, a destructive momentum came down.

The heroes below are all condensed in their eyes.

The momentum of the eye of the number of days was not completely released, which also made the heroes of the four directions not kneel down. At this moment, it seemed that everyone was not kneeling by the eye of the number of days. Because there are more important things to do in front of us.

The eyes of the number of days are open! It means that Pangu has arrived.

"Wow!"

The gate of the Biyou Palace was suddenly opened.

"Wang!" Ang!" " Ang!"

Walking in all directions, the virtuous dragon transformed by endless qu wax suddenly stopped, with its head in the direction of the Biyou Palace, and the dragon sang worshipped. The roar comes one after another, which is infinitely spectacular.

All the heroes in the four directions held their breath and looked at the mouth of the Biyou Palace.

"Tarts!" Tarts!" " Tarts!" .....................

A figure came out step by step.

Dressed in a green robe, Hongjun held a brush of dust in his hand and slowly stepped out of the hall. Walk to the top of the square.

Hongjun's face is still not clear. Above the eyebrows, a 'book, the word, has turned into a blood-red color.

Behind him are three people. The three of them are exactly the same, with a vertical eyebrow, but their anger is different.

One person surrounds Taiji yin and yang, looking at it with a feeling of no dirt and purity.

One person holds the jade plate in his hand, and Zhou's body is noble.

One person holds the Qingping sword in his hand, the edge is exposed, and the sword is soaring to the sky!

Hongjun's ancestor, three splits, one from the beginning to three! Each of them has a shocking breath.

Everyone held their breath.

Hongjun looked at the heroes in the four directions, looked up and looked up at the sky.

The eyes of the number of days, Hongjun, look at each other.

The two were slightly silent.

"Finally, it's this day!" Hongjun is dignified.

"It's this day!" In the void, a faint sound suddenly came.

The quiet sound is extremely grand and penetrating, as if it were talking about everyone's hearts.

Who is this sound? There is no doubt that it is Pangu! Pangu's body was in his body, but 'God is still there, and the voice that trembles out with the void is naturally his original sound.

"Is this the epitome of the world you gathered?" Hongjun said lightly.

"I can only do this step. Can you be detached?" Pangu's voice was indifferent.

"The disaster is gathered here, and it is not detached. It depends on now!" Hongjun nodded. He said.

In the distance, Zhong Shan looked a little strange, because Hongjun and Pangu's posture was so strange. What are they going to do? What do you want to bet on? The epitome of heaven and earth? Are you talking about the four major continents?

"Hmm!" Pangu's voice was indifferent.

"I, the main north of Luzhou!" Hongjun's body said.

"The ancient family, the main north is Luzhou!" Pangu's voice was indifferent.

"Yes!" Gu Zhengyi and everyone in the ninth hall answered.

In the distance, Sifang Xiaoxiong's face suddenly changed. What are you doing? Did you click it?

At this time, the Hongjun split around Taiji yin and yang, took a step and said, "I, the Lord wins over Shenzhou!"

If it corresponds to the former Sanqing, this Hongjun split is equivalent to the Taishang saint, which is the most powerful one of the three splits.

The Lord wins Shenzhou?

"Tian Daozi, the fifteen saints, the Lord wins over Shenzhou!" Pangu's voice came again.

"Yes!" Everyone answered.'s voice

And at this moment, almost everyone has a thrilling feeling. What does Pangu and Hongjun mean?

Won't it be a decisive battle with Hongjun? But this is too exaggerated! Fifteen saints, that's all the saints in the world, plus the son of heaven, only fight against Hongjun? Is Hongjun really so strong?

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