Chapter 142 The real awakening of the ancient gods

"Bah." Gu Fan smiled and said, "In this case, give me the position of the Southern Holy Emperor. All of you return to the dark continent and stay there honestly all year round. If this is feasible, I also agree with the plan of your ancestral palace."

"Bold, you are simply unreasonable." In the face of Empress Nan Shengwu, someone scolded her angrily.

Another person shouted, "Governing a country is not a joke. Do you think you can govern as a child? This can't be solved by force alone.

Gu Fan smiled faintly: "If governance is not good, can't you learn? Who is born to be a good emperor? Nansheng Wuhuang, since you really care about the people, for the sake of the people of the world, you can sacrifice and give up your throne to me. In this way, I also agree with the plan of the ancestral temple, and I can help you to re-catch the strong ancestors who have left back to the dark continent. How about that?

While talking, he looked at Nansheng Wuhuang with a smile.

After listening to Gu Fan quietly, Nansheng Wuhuang sighed slightly, "It seems that we can't talk about each other. I am the heart of all the people in the world, and I can say the moon, ancient Brahma. If you want, I can protect you to become one of the lords of the ancestral halls, and I can also protect your relatives and friends, worry-free..."

If you want to say more, Gu Fan has shaken his hand and said, "Nansheng Wuhuang, I have seen your true face clearly. What is for the people in the world? It is just an excuse. In the final analysis, the so-called ancestral hall is just afraid that these strong ancestors will shake the foundation of your rule. All the people in the world are beaten. I was willing to go to the dark continent at that time, but I was also deceived by this Huangzi.

"If you weren't selfish, you wouldn't have used that kind of means to confuse the minds of the strong ancestors. Nansheng Wuhuang, it's okay for you to deceive children. It's too early to deceive me."

The face of Nansheng Wuhuang is getting colder and colder. Finally, this handsome face has become gloomy. He stared at Gu Fan and said for a long time, "Since you are stubborn, I can only practice Thunderbolt. For the sake of the people in the world, you... must die."

Gu Fan said, "What is it for the people in the world? It's almost the same for your rule and imperial power. Nansheng Wuhuang, don't disgust me anymore. If you have any means, just use it."

"Hmm--"

With a wave of the Nansheng Wuhuang, the six people behind him retreated one after another, followed closely and shot away.

"You guys, rush to Changzhi City and arrest all his mother's relatives." Nansheng Wuhuang issued a gloomy order, which was obviously to shake Gu Fan's heart.

Gu Fan was ready, so he was not worried. Instead, he smiled and said, "What's the matter? Is the true face revealed? I really didn't see that Nansheng Wuhuang, how dare you face me alone. I really made a blind eye before. It turned out that you were the real black hand behind the scenes. Summon your ancestors to come. I'm also a little curious.

Nansheng Wuhuang smiled twice, followed by two breaths, which began to take shape on his body.

"What?" Gu Fan was slightly surprised that the Nansheng Wuhuang's body actually had two major bloodlines, and all of them were cultivated to the realm of ancestors.

The two major bloodlines slowly took shape. Soon, one became a goddess and the other became a male god.

This goddess, with a body length of more than 20 meters, has a snake tail, a green body, a face, noble and majestic, to the extreme.

Gu Fan took a slight breath: " Nuwa."

One of the two major bloodlines of this Southern Holy Martial Emperor is the most powerful Nuwa god among the ancient goddesses.

The body of another male god is even more powerful than the golden god, reaching an amazing height of 30 meters. Although it is only surrounded by a simple animal skin, the huge axe in his hand has represented his identity. It seems that all the gods in the world will kneel in front of him.

"Pangu."

Gu Fan took a breath of cold air again.

The Nansheng Wuhuang summoned two great gods, and they were all real Honghuang ancestral gods, Pangu, who splits the sky and splits the earth, and Nuwa, who made stones and mend the sky.

Compared with these two gods, the gods he had encountered before suddenly became less than mentioned.

No one expected that this Nansheng Wuhuang would have such terrible strength.

It is also because he has such terrible strength that he dares to face Gu Fan alone, even not slow or busy. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't care too much about Gu Fan.

No matter how powerful the golden god is, his god can't be higher than Pangu and Nuwa.

What's more, he still has the blood of two ancestral gods alone. In the whole world, he is the real invincible world.

Gu Fan saw the arrival of Pangu and Nuwa and did not dare to be careless, and the Golden God immediately appeared quietly.

The three gods confronted each other across the distant time and space. It seemed that time and space flowed backwards. Slowly, this area seems to return to the era of the ancient flood and famine.

"I didn't expect us to meet again."

Suddenly, the Pangu god made a very desolate sound.

This voice was by no means the voice of Nansheng Wuhuang, including him himself, who was shocked. For the first time, he felt that the Pangu god he summoned seemed to be out of his control.

Not only him, but also the golden god summoned by Gu Fan. It seems that the sleeping real god surname of the god suddenly woke up.

"Even if it is another 10 million years, the result of this battle will not change at all." The voice of the golden god is as if there is nothing.

"This may not be... Our bloodline, passed down from generation to generation, will only be stronger, and your bloodline... is not suitable for this world. You, an alien, can't be recognized by heaven and earth. You are already weak, and you can no longer have the power of that year..."

Another woman's voice sounded slowly. This was Nuwa's voice.

This sound, which seems to be real and magical, seems to be separated by distant time and space, slowly permeating from the ancient times of the flood and famine.

Gu Fan and Nansheng Wuhuang were stunned. This scene was simply unprecedented.

"This...what the hell is going on? Is it true that the ancient ancestor's god's surname is not gone? Is this golden god and Pangu Nuwa an old acquaintance? Are they all resurrected?"

Gu Fan and Nansheng Wuhuang were all in a cold sweat. If these ancient gods really woke up, it would be unimaginable, including them, who would feel fear.

Before I could think about it, the three gods suddenly collided together, followed by an earth-shaking noise, and the whole palace suddenly collapsed, and these three gods had turned into three rainbow lights, rising into the sky and disappearing here.

(to be continued)