The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 138

“Brother!”

Taiyi is safe and sound!

Injuring ten of his fingers is worse than cutting off one of them. The same force shared by two people will be much smaller.

It was enough for King Pan to activate the curse and trap Emperor Jun.

Tai’s expression was stern, and the means Di Jun had prepared to deal with King Pan’s curse were completely useless.

As Pan Wang’s opponent, you must be careful of Pan Wang’s poison, curse, and head-lowering techniques. However, the king of this disk is not the king of that disk.

He had a brief taste of the head-lowering technique and had a little understanding of it. He focused on studying poison techniques and curses.

He instinctively rejects the head-lowering technique, just like some senior time travelers reject Buddhism.

“Although the Chaos Bell is powerful, my fellow Taoist’s cultivation is not up to par!”

Bo!

After saying that, King Pan’s big hand that covered the sky suddenly fell on the Chaos Bell, carrying the mighty power that reached the sky and the earth, and the unfathomable power of calamity, rolling down.

Boom!

Taichi’s jaw dropped.

The blazing true flame of the sun, as well as the various magical powers it evolved, all had no choice but to disintegrate, turn into nothing, and dissipate in the span of a palm.

Taiyi’s magic power was even more unstoppable and was instantly dispersed. King Pan’s fleshy palm slapped firmly on the innate treasure Chaos Bell.

“court death!”

Taiyi was surprised at first, then sneered.

Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he has never seen any person with great supernatural powers who could survive unharmed after his physical body encountered the Chaos Seed.

Will King Pan emerge unscathed? No, not even when his true form comes!

He is not an ancestral witch, and it is not very important to him. Therefore, he rarely practices the physical body.

To increase defense, you only need to condense some large formations on the surface of the body and emit the body-protecting divine light, which can withstand most attacks. What he pursues is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which is to improve his realm, not to increase his combat power.

Entering the space and time, watching the powerful battle, I was also secretly shocked.

You know, Dijun Taiyi has never failed in front of them.

Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa can fight against twelve ancestral witches at the same time, and their combat power cannot be underestimated.

However, Di Jun and Tai Yi joined forces and were suppressed by a clone of King Pan. Does this mean that when King Pan takes action, even the twelve ancestral witches are no match?

Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Minghe looked at the excitement and looked at the twelve ancestral witches, but they saw that these twelve were extremely calm, their energy had not diminished, and they were full of confidence.

“Weird!”

After muttering these words, the two men continued to watch the battle between Pan Wang and Tai Yi.

Compared to them, the other powerful people were much less confident and just watched quietly without making any moves.

Boom!

However, when they turned their attention back to the battlefield, their eyes were almost blown out of proportion.

Pan Wang flipped his palm and slapped away the Chaos Bell and Taiyi. The Chaos Bell hit Taiyi and brought its master to other dimensions!

What remains in place is an energy aperture that continues to expand and impact.

I overestimate myself. Four updates is already the limit.

Chapter 190 Daluo Heaven (Fourth update)

“Even the Chaos Bell was blown away, even the Chaos Bell was blown away!”

In the minds of all the powerful men, the scene of King Pan slapping the Chaos Bell away with his palm was constantly replayed, and their hearts were shocked beyond measure.

Even with the innate spiritual treasure in hand, it was difficult for the powerful person present to resist, but in front of King Pan’s clone, it was slapped away.

What is this concept?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were finally moved, and the look of relief on their faces disappeared.

When facing Taiyi, most of them were able to protect themselves but not attack enough. If they could be like King Pan and knock away the Chaos Bell with one punch, there would be no need to develop the Witch Clan and compete with the Monster Clan for the luck of heaven and earth in order to increase their own strength. They would have gone straight to Huanglong and demolished the Sun Temple!

Suddenly, the most attentive Empress Houtu spoke up.

“Everyone, please look at the right arm of fellow Daoist Panwang!”

Everyone looked over curiously and discovered that King Pan, who used to have sound limbs, had become a one-armed man. From the broken part of his arm, golden divine blood seeped out, and his flesh and blood kept squirming. He wanted to grow, but couldn’t. Not coming out.

The Quasi-Saint Power cannot cut off his body and be reborn, which is something that everyone present can hardly believe.

In fact, at the stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, as long as the physical body is not completely destroyed and re-condensed, it is very normal and natural.

A quasi-sage whose cultivation and realm are countless times higher than Taiyi Golden Immortal, such a situation rarely occurs.

“hey-hey!”

Ancestor Styx gave out a gloomy and strange smile, which was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

Ancestor Styx, in the imagination of many creatures, is a man wearing a bloody robe, with blood-red eyebrows on his forehead, and a murderous aura all over his body.

However, the real Styx Ancestor looks great.

He appeared in front of everyone as a young man wearing white fairy clothes, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a calm and comfortable aura about him. He was simply a Taoist immortal.

On the other hand, Patriarch Kunpeng usually had an expression of keeping away from strangers, and kept them away from him thousands of miles away.

“What did fellow Taoist Styx see?”

Ancestor Kunpeng turned the jade ring on his thumb and asked lightly.

Ancestor Minghe smiled and asked instead, “Fellow Taoist, have you noticed it too?”

Ancestor Kunpeng nodded, and then said: “With the magic power of fellow Taoist Pan Wang, it is still possible to fight against the Chaos Bell. If you want to repel the Chaos Bell, it would be too shocking. Therefore, he must have used the power of Zuzhou World.”

Ancestor Styx and Ancestor Kunpeng had a tacit understanding, so they answered: “However, the Zuzhou world is outside the prehistoric world, and it is very difficult for its power to come to the prehistoric world. Therefore, fellow Taoist Pan Wang asked the Zuzhou world The deity sacrificed his right arm, which attracted the power of Zuzhou World.”

“The world of Zuzhou is a perfect world. Even if it attracts incomplete power, it still has the ability to repel the Chaos Clock!”

The conversation between the two reached the ears of other powerful people and caused an uproar.

They suddenly became enlightened and were shocked by King Pan’s courage.

In order to defeat Taiyi and the Chaos Clock, he sacrificed his right arm without saying a word.

It doesn’t matter whether a person with great supernatural powers has an arm or not, but if he loses his right arm, he will lose his dignity greatly. King Pan doesn’t even care about his face, he is really a difficult person to deal with.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also heard the conversation between Ancestor Kunpeng and Ancestor Styx. In fact, they also thought of the answer.

King Pan’s performance is not like that of a late-stage quasi-sage. An incarnation can be so capable even to the point of death. When the original one comes out, he will not be able to sweep through the wilderness alone.

Not to mention, if there was no ancestor Hongjun in the prehistoric world, King Pan would really like to do this kind of thing.

If he can confirm the great path with all the great powers in the prehistoric times, it will be of great benefit to the improvement of his cultivation level.

Crackling! Crackling!

The calamity light on Di Jun’s body had formed a cocoon of light, trapping him tightly in it.

At this time, he enjoyed the same treatment as the Prince of the East and the Queen Mother of the West.

However, Di Jun’s cultivation level is so high compared to the original Duke of the East and Queen Mother of the West. No matter how the calamity strikes, Di Jun has the ability to fight against it.

Taiyi flew out of nothingness and landed opposite King Pan.

As soon as he saw the one-armed image of King Pan, Taiyi showed an unconcealable shock.

He was immersed in the situation and saw it most clearly.

At the critical moment, King Pan sacrificed one of his arms in exchange for tremendous power, breaking his Chaos Clock in one fell swoop.

From this blow, Taiyi saw Pan Wang’s cultivation and determination.

When he saw Di Jun, who was trapped tightly by the Ten Thousand Poison Calamity Light and couldn’t take it out, Tai Yi lamented in his heart.

They lost!

King Pan defeated the Chaos Bell and trapped Di Jun with some tricks. This is a solid and unquestionable fact.

The two brothers joined forces and were defeated by the same person. This was a blow to Taiyi, who had always been ambitious.

“Fellow Taoist King Pan, we two poor Taoists admit defeat!”

Taiyi walked up to King Pan, hugged his fists, and said very calmly.

Winning is winning, losing is losing, and for immortals with great supernatural powers, losing once is not considered a loss, and winning once is not considered a win. The real outcome of winning or losing can only be determined after countless calamities.

King Pan didn’t move, he looked at Taiyi steadily without speaking.

Everyone has many opportunities based on their own means. There is no right or wrong, and there is no distinction between right and wrong. However, if the loser doesn’t pay some price, how can he be called a loser?

“Um?”

Tai Yi frowned slightly. He never expected that even though he had given up defeat, King Pan still wouldn’t let him go. He has not yet faced up to his identity and lacks the awareness he should have as a loser.

Little did he know that he had gotten lucky.

Panwang himself is about to become enlightened, and the power of his thoughts assigned to his clones is getting less and less, and he is unwilling to consume too much power.