The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 485

The Demon God of Reincarnation made meaningless questions. He was beyond his capabilities. He struggled to fight the founding Yuanling and couldn’t concentrate on dealing with Pangu.

Incompetent rage must occur when you are furious and have no choice but to do anything.

“Da Dao, Pangu will break through if you don’t take action. What will you do then?”

After the Demon God of Reincarnation accused Pangu, the Demon God of Juyang began to threaten Da Dao.

These people follow the Dao because they have received the Dao’s promise that as long as they stand on the Dao’s side and help the Dao eradicate dissidents, the Dao will not harvest them.

“That is……?”

King Pan’s eyes moved, and he looked towards the more distant chaotic time and space, which is the starting point of chaos, the end of chaos, and the initial place where chaos was born.

“What’s happening?”

Ancestor Hongjun moved upon hearing the sound and discovered something unusual.

I could only see that in the initial place, two majestic figures quietly appeared, standing there numbly, while the great avenue in their bodies poured out crazily.

The Avenue of Time and the Avenue of Space, the avenues belonging to Taoist Master Shichen and Great Immortal Yang Mei, were actually forcibly taken out.

These two avenues are vast and vast, deeper than the boundless sea. Compared with them, King Pan’s avenue is simply a trickle, too small to be smaller and too thin to be fine.

“Can the Great Dao deprive Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian of the Great Dao?”

Ancestor Hongjun said in shock.

He really should be afraid, no one is not afraid.

King Pan was extremely calm: “All the avenues in the chaotic world were created by it. He takes back what he created. Isn’t it strange?”

When Ancestor Hongjun saw such a calm King Pan, he was suddenly shocked and looked at King Pan slowly.

“What do you mean, fellow Taoist?”

King Pan said: “It’s not interesting at all. Pindao comes from outside the world of chaos.”

He spoke calmly, as if saying “I’ve eaten.”

Ancestor Hongjun felt that he had been hit by an unprecedented impact. As he was asking, another question came to his mind that made his hair stand on end.

“Fellow Taoist, tell me honestly, are you really not Pangu?”

“Why do you ask?”

King Pan was a little surprised, but he still replied: “Of course I am not Pangu. If I were Pangu, why would I need to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to my fellow Taoist sermons?”

But Patriarch Hongjun didn’t believe it and refused to give up: “So, according to Taoist Fellow Taoist, the Great Dao can deprive Taoist Yangmei and Taoist Shi Chen of their Dao, but when faced with Pangu, they can only share the same score with them and get no advantage?”

“So, if there is a world outside of chaos, then Pangu must come from outside of chaos. Only in this way will he not be restrained by the great road.”

“However, no matter how good the qualifications of the creatures outside the chaos are, it is impossible for everyone who enters the world of chaos to be a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Every Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can develop his own cultivation that leads directly to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. System, right?”

He stared into King Pan’s eyes and tortured his soul.

Ancestor Hongjun’s question made King Pan shaken.

The realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is very difficult to achieve. Why did he and Pangu achieve enlightenment in a different way from others?

The most important thing is that his and Pangu’s ideas are very similar in some aspects, almost identical.

One thing is a coincidence, but two things and three things are also coincidences?

“No! I am myself, I am not Pangu.”

In the end, King Pan still categorically rejected the judgment of Patriarch Hongjun.

Even if he is the reincarnation of a part of Pangu’s soul, he now has his own thoughts, his own will, his own identity, his own world, and his own descendants. Why should he be Pangu?

King Pan’s firm will made Ancestor Hongjun stunned.

“To veto it so casually, is he really not Pangu?”

At this time, the avenues of Taoist Shi Chen and Great Immortal Yang Mei were completely pulled out. Starting from the original place, the two avenues flowed out toward the future and toward infinite chaos.

Where the divine brilliance blooms, a kind of fluctuation of destiny, a kind of fluctuation of the great will of heaven, spreads out.

After the two avenues were woven, they turned into the mother river of time and space. It accommodates everything and contains everything, trapping all living beings except Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Moreover, as the two avenues intertwined, the mother river of time and space became larger and larger, vaguely, with the feeling of dragging the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal into it.

King Pan and Patriarch Hongjun immediately judged that Dao Dao was going to set a destiny for all living beings so that no living being could escape his control.

King Pan glanced at Ancestor Hongjun. This is what Ancestor Hongjun did in the parallel prehistoric times.

“Fellow Taoists, don’t look at a poor Taoist. A poor Taoist would never do such a thing.”

Ancestor Hongjun felt uncomfortable and said quickly.

“Ah!”

King Pan shook his head and did not argue.

“Daodao, you are treacherous!”

“You actually took away the avenue of fellow Taoist Shi Chen and used it to write our destiny?”

Only then did a group of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians see Dao Dao’s evil intentions and his hypocritical face.

At this moment, when the crisis came, both sides stopped at the same time, each using their special skills to launch an attack on the mother river of time and space.

However, time and space accommodate everything, and their attacks ended in vain.

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Chapter 148 The Origin of King Pan

Taoist Hongmeng was right, Dao Dao is the most evil existence in the chaotic world.

On the one hand, Taoist Dao used Master Shi to force Pangu and Great Immortal Yang Mei to improve their realm, and in a blink of an eye, Taoist Shi Chen swallowed up Taoist Dao. Such a treacherous and unprincipled villain, no wonder Pangu and Great Immortal Yang Mei wanted to lead the Chaos Demon God to resist him.

Seeing that Dao Dao’s plan is about to succeed, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian will be dragged into the fate created by Dao Dao.

Pangu made a breakthrough! This breakthrough is earth-shattering!

Infinite light rain, immeasurable divine brilliance, and immeasurable avenues emanated from Pangu’s body, creating a chaotic world that seemed unable to hold Pangu, making creaking and random shaking sounds.

Pangu’s will covered every part of the chaotic world in an instant. All avenues, many laws, and infinite concepts were controlled by him.

This is not authority, but an instinct. At this time, Pangu was able to absorb everything into his mind and become a part of his mind. In his mind, he could do whatever he wanted and said whatever he wanted. What.

After his breakthrough, he followed his words and all his wishes came true. Except for things related to the Great Dao, there was nothing he could not do.

He wants the Demon God of Samsara to bring him tea and water, and the Demon God of Samsara will willingly serve him tea and water. He wants the Demon God of Ju Yang to hold an inkstone for him and take off his boots, and the Demon God of Ju Yang will hold an inkstone and take off his boots for him meticulously. .

This state is similar to that of a novel author. As long as the author is happy, he can change the settings and plot randomly without any obstacles.

The three thousand demon gods froze, and King Pan Hongjun froze. They all looked at Pangu, attracted and shocked by that state.

Especially Panwang, when Pangu made a breakthrough, he actually had the urge to throw himself into Pangu’s body and combine with him.

Giggle! Giggle!

He gritted his teeth and resisted this impulse. Even if his body turned into fluid, lines, words, and concepts, he persisted.

Ancestor Hongjun saw the strange thing coming from King Pan, and made a quick decision. He slapped Pan King “on his body” with his palm, and his magic power was poured into him to help him stabilize his body.

At this time, King Pan’s last doubt disappeared.

He knew that even if he was not Pangu, he still had some connection with Pangu.

Otherwise, his soul would not be so impatient.

In the great world of China, King Pan’s body also encountered a similar crisis. However, the realm of the body was much higher than his height, and the crisis was naturally resolved with the use of mana.

“Pangu, I am Pangu, the person I have been guarding against is myself?”

He fell into a dream and suddenly sat up from the throne.

King Pan never imagined that after a long circle, he himself was Pangu.

“If I am Pangu, who is entangled with Dao Dao?”

King Pan felt that his head was a little swollen and he could not think calmly.

“Sure enough, Pindao saw it right. Fellow Taoist and Pangu are the same person!”

Hongmeng Taoist Shi Shiran walked out of the void.

“What’s the meaning?”

King Pan’s heart skipped a beat and he was surprised by Taoist Hongmeng’s words.

Taoist Hongmeng sat opposite Panwang and looked at him deeply: “Pangu came from outside the chaos, and so did fellow Taoist. Of course, this alone cannot explain anything. However, fellow Taoist felt that when people from outside the world enter chaos, How can you hide it from both the great and the poor?”

“Did fellow Taoist do it?” King Pan blurted out.

Taoist Hongmeng spoke unhurriedly and calmly: “Of course, yes. Although Pindao was plotted, he is still the real master of chaos. It is more than enough to cover up the existence of a person. Pangu and Daodao think they are good at cultivation. Those who are higher than Pindao can count everything about Pindao, but little do they know that what they know is what Pindao wants them to know.”

“Despite all the odds, Da Dao still allowed Pindao to escape from the negative dimension space.”

After hearing this, King Pan just asked: “What is the connection between Pindao and Pangu?”

An antique like Taoist Hongmeng is extremely old, and the things in his mind are more precious than all the treasures of the gods.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Hongmeng’s thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. If I really asked him, he couldn’t answer.