Honghuang: I am Pangu’s eldest son!

Chapter 94 Ancestral witches, recognize the gap

The Gao Leng ancestor witches in Pangu Temple have experienced it for tens of thousands of years, that is really, let you please in every possible way, but you will not be birded.

They even suspected that if they were not of the Pangu blood, they might not even be able to open the door or enter the hall.

Moreover, they can only move around in the hall, and the doors in other places cannot be opened at all.

It was also because they couldn't move at all in the Pangu Palace, that's why Di Jiang placed the Zuwu site on the top of Zhoushan Mountain, which made it very inconvenient for them to move around, and Pan Hao had quarreled because of this before he came.

But what did they see today!
The gate of the Pangu Palace even took the initiative to welcome Panhao in!
The pleasing goddess turned out to be another man's licking dog!

Even Houtu, who is the kindest in his heart, widened his eyes in disbelief, not to mention Di Jiang, who is ten thousand times more heart-warming than Houtu. He has devoted himself to making Pangu Palace recognize the Lord, and has been pleasing him for tens of thousands of years. !

At this moment, Di Jiang's heart was broken.

Pan Hao, who was about to go in to have a look, was very uncomfortable being stared at by the twelve hot eyes behind him, and finally turned around and smiled.

"Like I said, I am a direct relative of Pangu, with a strong foothold, born of Pangu's will, and the first successor of Pangu's lineage of luck. You still don't believe me, do you believe me now?"

It's better not to say anything about Pangu Palace's recognition of him as Lord. It's not because he is selfish, but it's not the time yet.

This, the Pangu Palace welcomes the more noble Pangu bloodline, and this reason is just right.

Then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches thought that when Pan Hao was angry, Zhou Shan changed color, and then he took out Pan Gu's brainchild, and the extremely strong Pan Gu aura. In fact, the ancestor witches no longer doubted Pan Hao's identity.

But seeing Pan Gudian's licking behavior, they felt that they still underestimated their elder brother's identity.

Just like the Sanqing who had just recognized the reality, the ancestor witches at this moment finally realized that there really is a more authentic Pan Gu direct relative than them in this prehistoric world!
Compared with them, they have deeper heels, more noble status, stronger luck, and more handsome looks!

At first, he was a little dissatisfied, thinking that Pan Hao was just born early and powerful Gong Gong, so he lowered his head a little uncomfortable.

For the rebellious Zhu Rong, the flames on his head were lowered a little.

Surprise flashed across Di Jiang's honest face, but then it was covered up by envy, and he stared blankly at Pan Hao.

The expressions of the other ancestral witches were the same, after all, no one would be happy when they were blown up in the proudest place.

Perhaps, only Houtu and Zhu Jiuyin are the most peaceful in their hearts. One may be happy for his elder brother, but the other is really low-key, modest and gentle.

It's a pity!
Pan Hao sighed inwardly, and just glanced at the respective reactions of the twelve ancestor witches to get a general idea of ​​their personalities, and then walked into the Pangu Palace without looking back.

"Bang—" the door closed tightly.

Outside, Di Jiang took a deep look at the splendid Pangu Palace and the closed gate, and heaved a long sigh.

"Ah~"

"Why is brother sighing?" Zhuo Jiuyin saw his elder brother sighing, and wanted to comfort him.

"It's nothing." Di Jiang waved his hand, "It's just a feeling, when will I be able to stand in the position of my brother?"

It is:

Suddenly, the situation changed, and the treasure door opened.

The primordial spirit is miraculous, and his heart is born!
Hearing Di Jiang's complaint, Zhuo Jiuyin couldn't help but feel speechless. He who is the oldest ancestor witch also knows the most secrets. In fact, He recognized Pan Hao's identity as soon as he appeared, but he didn't say anything.

Speaking out, this group of guys are not convinced, it might as well let Pan Hao use his methods directly and happily.

"Brother, I guess!" Zhuo Jiuyin lowered his voice to make sure that the remaining brothers and sisters could not hear him, "Brother Pan Hao alone has more luck than our ancestors and witches combined!"

Di Jiang:! ! !
The simple and honest face was completely replaced by shock, luck, that is luck, the preciousness of prehistoric luck - everyone knows it! ! !
Prehistoric luck is percent, Pangu's lineage accounts for percent, Pan Hao alone accounts for percent, Pangu's authentic lineage accounts for percent, and other bloodlines account for another percent.

Dijiang and his ancestor witches are in the Pangu orthodox sect, and the only ones who share their luck with them are Sanqing, Hongyun, and Miaomiao.

Pan Hao's luck was indeed more than their sum combined, no wonder Di Jiang was so shocked.

"Second brother!" Di Jiang asked tremblingly, "Is there a way to increase luck?"

Zhuo Jiuyin gave Dijiang a positive look, but now that the three clans are fighting for hegemony, it is not a good time for the Wu clan to take action, and now they need to accumulate strength silently.

However, Zhuo Jiuyin's affirmative look was enough, and Di Jiang instantly felt relieved.

Turn around.

"Brothers and sisters!" Di Jiang raised his arms and called out, "Ten thousand years to adjust ourselves, ten thousand years later, we will step into Da Luo together!"

"Roar--!"

"Understood, brother!"

"Da Luo, Da Luo!!!"

Inside the Pangu Hall, this was the first time Pan Hao stepped into the hall. The last time he came, he just looked outside, recognized the master, and left.

At this moment, I went to the hall to have a look, and it was indeed worthy of the name of the treasure!

I saw the cloud-top sandalwood in the hall as the beams, the crystal jade as the lamp, the pearl as the curtain, and Fan Jin as the pillar foundation!

A huge Lingbao moon bead hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.

The ground is covered with Lingbai jade, embedded with sea gold beads, the ground is carved into a lotus, and it looks like twelve lotus flowers. The most top-grade gem is chiseled from Lantian Nuanyu.

……

It was the first time Pan Hao had seen such a poor worker, and he was immediately shocked.

It's just that the decoration is so mysterious, what shocked Pan Hao even more was the law of the great way engraved on the inner wall of the hall, and the rhyme of the great way permeating it!
The Pangu Palace suppressed the origin of the resentment of the three thousand demon gods for countless years, how could there be no progress?Imprinting the Law of the Great Dao is the greatest progress!

If these dao rhymes are digested one by one, the Pangu Temple, which is originally 46 innate treasures, may not be able to go further and become a middle-grade innate treasure.

The only thing that annoyed Pan Hao was the twelve small palaces placed on the floor of the hall. Not only were the carvings rough, but they were also extremely ugly, which ruined the beauty of the Pangu Palace.

The ancestral witches were also very wronged. If they could enter the room in the Pangu Temple, what are they doing laying the floor in the hall?
"Hmph, the teachings of the ancestral witches must also be put on the agenda. If you dare to destroy the prehistoric world in the future, you won't be able to beat them to death!"

In the memory of later generations, the witch clan made the earth into a miasma. If it is true, there is no need for Heaven to take action.
Afterwards, Pan Hao chose a good place to sit down, stretched out his hand and took out a small group of colorful origins, which were the purest Dao origin bestowed by the Pangu Temple.

"Get it from the Pangu Palace, and digest it in the Pangu Palace, it can be regarded as a beginning and an end!"

Laughing at himself, Pan Hao calmed down and began to refine the origin of the Dao.

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　　Respect the first hand: the setting of koi sweet and sour, that is, the book: Hongyun: Mahayana Buddhism is sanctified, Hongyun is Pangu's first mouthful of blood, and is a very authentic descendant of Pangu.I will put this setting in the comment area later, if you have any opinions, you can also express them.

　　
　
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