Honghuang: I am Pangu’s eldest son!

Chapter 78 The Lotus Formation Leads to the Great Desolation, Pan Hao Wants to Entrust Zhunti to Receive

Pan Hao's joining immediately intensified the battle, and also made Gui Xudao somewhat restrained.

Although this deity is weaker than a hundred million points, Gui Xudao dare not take action against Pan Hao, after all, he himself evolved from Pan Gu, and although he is strong, he is not even as high as Pan Hao in terms of bloodline.

Qi Luck turned back and Guixu Dao dared not taste it.

Seeing that Guixu Dao was a little empty, the Dao of Heaven became more energetic, thunder rumbled, and the thunder of Zixiao God struck Guixu, shaking the whole prehistoric people in panic!
"Where is that, West?"

"Where is there? Why does the Heavenly Dao act like this?"

"There must be a big event in the abnormal way of heaven, why can't I count it!"

Feeling the power of this vast power of the Dao of Heaven, many great supernatural powers used their means one after another, and went to the west to explore, wanting to see what made the Dao of Heaven so generous, even the Zixiao Shenlei blasted several times!

However, the power of heaven enveloped that space, not to mention other gods, even Luo Hu who knew where Guixu was, was equally confused. The power of heaven firmly blocked their eyes, and they couldn't explore at all.

I want to use the secrets of heaven to deduce it, but I also think that the way of heaven is the secret of heaven, so I can't deduce it at all. The great supernatural beings who can easily set off a bloody storm in the wild are like children in front of the way of heaven, without any means. .

Even Hongjun, who was holding the good luck jade plate, was wrinkled, holding the good fortune jade plate, "The way of heaven is very active at this time, it should be a good thing, but why do I always have a bad feeling."

Hongjun put down the good fortune jade plate, got up and walked towards the west, he was really worried, because the heavens kept him a little deep about this matter, so deep that he was a little scared.

On the other hand, Luo Hu had the opposite reaction from Hongjun. He could feel that something was out of his control at the moment, but he couldn't think of anything after careful calculation.

Of course Luo Hu couldn't figure out who was hidden by Heavenly Dao.

However, the sixth sense somehow told him that losing these things seemed to be a good thing for him?
Luo Hu clenched the God-killing Spear a little irritably, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"The way of heaven is permanent, but fate is impermanent. If my Luohu is strong, I will destroy this way of heaven. Wouldn't it be painful to make my own decisions!"

For a while, the depression in the chest dissipated!
He only kept paying attention to Rahu's way of heaven, and paused slightly.

Good guy, I will give you resources and luck every day, so that you can help me well, and I want you to be my spokesperson for the way of heaven.

Originally, I thought that you had a share of the credit for this big formation, and I wanted to improve my luck a little bit, but I didn't expect it!

I didn't expect you, Luo Hu, to look at the thick eyebrows and big eyes, and want to replace him! !

Heaven is furious!
"What are you doing! Why did you stop!! God!!!"

The Dao of Heaven stopped for a short while, but the pressure of Dao Guixu was poured into Pan Hao's head. At this time, the Xuanhuang Pagoda was on top of Pan Hao's head, and he was constantly bullied by Dao Guixu, and even the twelfth-rank white lotus was about to be overthrown. .

So Tiandao didn't dare to be distracted. At this time, Guixu was the key point, and he quickly called out the power of the prehistoric to intervene in the battlefield again.

It took more than three thousand years to fight this battle before Guixu Dao was completely subdued and turned into the Dao of Heaven.

"it is finally over!"

When everything was calm, Pan Hao tidied up his messy clothes and stood in midair.

This matter was a bit reckless, especially at the last moment, Guixu Dao knew that his demise was in front of him, so he ignored Pan Hao's identity and attacked extremely fiercely. He used all kinds of Taoism laws desperately, which consumed a lot of origin.

But fortunately, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda is powerful, and there are twelve white lotus inside and outside to restrain Guixu, so they can win Guixu without any danger.

"Heaven, how can this matter be counted as merit?"

The matter was about to end, and it was time to reward meritorious deeds. Pan Hao wanted to write the benefits first, taking advantage of Tiandao's departure.

Tiandao pondered for a moment, "In the endless years, when the merits and virtues are enough, it can be exchanged for a Hunyuan Daluo God Venerable."

The mysterious voice echoed in Panhao's ears, which made him very satisfied.

Even though Hunyuan is not a saint, his combat power is really not that weak, and even outside the wilderness, his combat power is almost the same.

Moreover, the realm of Hunyuan is also the background of a great power. If there is no saint or Hunyuan, it is embarrassing to be called a chess player.

Pan Hao was extremely satisfied, and he was more active in his work. He waved his hand to tell Tiandao to leave quickly. He hadn't finished the rest.

Guixu Dao has already belonged to the Dao of Prehistoric Heaven, but this is just a foreshadowing in Pan Hao's grand plan, the big head is still behind.

Tiandao is looking forward to it even more. Although the eyes of Tiandao are dispersed, the shielding power is still shrouded in the entire space.

Seeing Pan Hao make another tactic and take out the book from the ground, the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus immediately cheered, and even the five stone pillars kept trembling.

The next moment, Pan Hao borrowed the power of the heavenly way and instilled it into the book of the ground to mobilize all the veins of the prehistoric land.

Borrowing the supreme power to bless the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus and stone pillars, immediately, densely packed roots grow continuously from their roots, which corresponds to the number of prehistoric land veins.

With the support of the Dao of Heaven, this operation went much smoother, not at all like Guixu's uncooperative just now, it was almost aggrieved to death.

"The earth veins unite, evil spirits are attracted, the white lotus is purified, good luck emerges!"

"Give it to me!"

Controlling the book of the ground, Pan Hao moved the roots of the white lotus, directly passing through the void to connect with the veins, one root connected to one vein, the thicker veins use the big roots, and the smaller veins use small roots near the top of the hill.

For a moment, the prehistoric world trembled and the earth's veins turbulent. A person with great supernatural powers wanted to stop it, but was immediately struck down by the divine lightning, eliminating his cultivation.

No god dared to move now.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the 12 formations that Luohu had arranged in the prehistoric area to attract evil spirits were all shocked, and directly merged into the roots of the white lotus through the earth veins, and the white lotus immediately fluoresced, as if it had been greatly nourished. Initiate the final fusion of this leyline!

Of course, the earth veins will not resist, and even accept it actively. They are not small in spirit, and have already suffered enough from the evil spirit. The way of heaven told them that white lotus roots can solve this kind of trouble. How could they refuse?
Thus, under the joint efforts of Panhao and Tiandao, the earth veins and the white lotus rhizomes finally merged perfectly into one, like a complete whole!

The prehistoric world produces evil spirits, and the large formation carved on the rhizome of the white lotus immediately absorbs the evil spirits, and then transports them directly to Guixu through the earth veins, and then purifies the world with the white lotus formation composed of twelve white lotuses and five stone pillars, forming a perfect Good luck.

Of course, these good fortune will not be wasted. Every ten thousand years of return to the ruins will integrate the good fortune into the origin of the prehistoric, helping the prehistoric to repair some destroyed earth veins, or breed spiritual plants, cultivate sacredness, and so on.

Very useful.

However, there is only one shortcoming that makes Pan Hao feel like a stick in his throat, and that is that the transformation of waste gas needs to be suppressed by gods.

Bai Lian is only at the rank of the best spirit treasure now, and it is still a bit reluctant to control the entire waste gas and liquid of the prehistoric wasteland. Even with the help of a large formation, it will take a lot of effort to complete the purification.

I'm afraid that the input power will be greater than the output power at that time, and the Jingshi Bailian will be exhausted.

Therefore, one or two gods are needed to control Bailian here and help her transform as soon as possible.

Pan Hao's eyes drifted to the one who is still enlightened
(End of this chapter)