Honghuang: I am Pangu’s eldest son!

Chapter 96 Teach Zuwu a Lesson

Compared with the Sanqing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not bad at all, whether it is following or luck.

In the future, Sanqing will become a saint, but Zuwu will lose both to the demon clan. Therefore, many people say that Sanqing is the real Pan Gu orthodox.

In fact, it is not the case. If Hongjun cultivated a physical body, then the prehistoric sage might be "the physical body entrusted to the way of heaven", and the apprentice Hongjun accepted was the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, not the Sanqing.

In the future, it will be the ancestor witch who will achieve the sage status, while the one who will die in the calamity will be Sanqing.

The times make heroes, and the environment changes destiny. Sanqing is undoubtedly contaminated with the light of the prehistoric cultivation environment, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not born in an environment suitable for them, and there is even no way to prove the Hunyuan.

Only then was it calculated by the heavens, and the same monster clan died.

But at this moment, Pan Hao sighed deeply when he looked at the twelve ancestor witches who had just been promoted to Daluo and were full of momentum.

"It's impossible to prove the Tao with strength, even Pangu can't walk the way, and the descendants of Pangu are even more impossible."

"The Hunyuan of the Three Corpses Dao Dao is also very difficult, and Hongjun barely succeeded with the help of Tian Dao, and the ancestor witch has no soul, so he can't kill the corpse."

"As for the final sanctification of merit, there are twelve primordial purple qi. Although I have it in my hand, I can't give it to others. I can only use it myself."

All three roads are blocked, without the soul, it is almost impossible for the ancestral witch to prove the way.

The only way is to merge the origin, which is impossible!

Pan Hao patted his head and put this thought behind him.

It may be feasible to integrate with the law, but this road has gone astray. You must know that the most important thing for the Wu Clan is the physical body, and the law is just an embellishment.

What's more, the law proves the way, that is the path that the primordial spirit will take in the future, engrave one's own primordial spirit on the law, and achieve the body of the law.

Zu Wu couldn't get through either.

This made Pan Hao so worried that he almost lost his hair. He shouldn't have coveted the Pangu Temple, the most precious treasure, and owed the Wuzu a Hunyuan or a saint for nothing.

"Zuwu, Zuwu, can't you save me some snacks like Sanqing did?"

Looking at the twelve ancestral witches who have realized themselves below, Pan Hao is really angry. Looking at Sanqing, although the inheritance has shortcomings and was tricked by Heaven, at least he will grow up safely in the future.

Unlike these ancestral witches, who will die in the future and get injured, the remaining one or two can only hide in the underworld and linger, licking their wounds and consuming their karma.

"Ah~"

"We must pay attention to some methods of proving the Tao in the future. It seems that this raised eyebrow should be touched."

Time passed, and after ten thousand years, the ancestral witches woke up one by one, feeling their incomparable strength, and cheered one by one.

They advocate strength, advocate fighting, be unruly, and believe in themselves!

In particular, they are the authentic Pangu sects, and they have pride in their bones. They may be able to bow their heads for a while, but they must take revenge when they have the strength!

During that period of lich struggle for hegemony, even Sanqing, who had not yet been sanctified, would shy away from seeing the ancestor witch, because he couldn't beat him.

When Hongjun preached to curb the prehistoric luck, the gods even Sanqing had to give face, but Zu Wu couldn't understand it and didn't go.

It was even later that when Hongjun prevented the Lich from harming Honghuang, he scolded him, causing the originally superior Wu Clan to be overtaken by the Yao Clan.

To say they are rebellious is to underestimate them.

I saw Zhu Rong with the flaming flames on his head, under the instigation of Gong Gong and Di Jiang's acquiescence, he flew to Pan Hao's side with a look of dread, and hugged Pan Hao's shoulder.

Pan Hao frowned, no one has ever dared to be like him like this, this is already not understanding the rules!
But did he push Zhu Rong away, wanting to see what he would do next?
Seeing that Pan Hao didn't push him away, Zhu Rong became even more excited. He squinted at Pan Hao, grinned his teeth, patted his chest, and said proudly:

"Let's fight again. If you win, you will still be your elder brother. If I win, then I will be your elder brother! How about it?"

Although it seems to be joking, in fact, the provocation in the tone is about to emerge!
Hearing this, Pan Hao showed no expression on his face, but secretly glanced at the seemingly simple and honest big brother Di Jiang, and Hou Tu who was held down by Zhuo Jiuyin, and then raised the corners of his lips.

This group of lawless ancestral witches, really, remember eating but not beating!

"Zhu Rong."

"what?"

Zhu Rong was taken aback for a moment, looking at Pan Hao with sharp eyes, the bad premonition in his heart became more and more clear.

"As a brother today, I will teach you what will happen if you don't know the rules! How about it?"

The next moment, under Zhu Rong's shocked eyes, Pan Hao put his hand directly on the back of Zhu Rong's neck, and then picked it up.

The tall and tall Zhu Rong was held in Pan Hao's hand, like a little chicken.

This is not a matter of body size, but a difference in momentum. Pan Hao standing behind Zhu Rong is the most noble creature in the wild!Anyone should be short in front of it!
As for Zhu Rong?Heh, he is just an ordinary one among the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

When Zhu Rong saw Pan Hao stretching out his hand, he wanted to stop him, but found that his body was limp and he had no strength at all, so he could only watch Pan Hao move like this.

Then Pan Hao stretched out his other hand, and grabbed Zhu Rong's hair across the flames above his head in front of the ancestor witches.

Under the shocked eyes of the ancestor witches, with a sudden pull——!
A clutch of flaming hair was pulled out.

"what--!!!"

Heart-piercing screams leaked from Zhu Rong's mouth, tears dripped from the corners of his eyes desperately, where is the hair that Pan Hao pulled, it was the way of fire in Zhu Rong's body!
Gong Gong and Di Jiang, who encouraged Zhu Rong, froze in place, and Pan Hao actually forcibly pulled the law of fire from Zhu Rong's body!
"Blessing!"

"Fourth Brother!"

"Brother Pan Hao!"

Zu Wu, who was watching the play, was directly stunned by Pan Hao's ruthless methods, unfolding the law one by one, wanting to step forward and save Zhu Rong.

But a small dark yellow pagoda immediately appeared in front of them, seemingly small and exquisite, but it easily restrained them all, unable to move a bit.

He could only anxiously look at Zhu Rong who was held in Pan Hao's hand.

Seeing that the rest of the ancestor witches had settled down, Pan Hao even ignored Hou Tu's begging eyes, and stretched out his hand to Zhu Rong.

"This time, I will punish you for your disrespect. Wu Naier and other brothers actually want to turn 'brothers' against each other!"

His hands kept moving, and he pulled again, and a flame was pulled out by Pan Hao again. His eyes were cold, but his mouth was still talking.

"This time, you don't know how to be grateful, and you don't know how to be grateful when you give your heart and soul to be promoted to Daluo."

What annoys Pan Hao the most is that there is no return for his efforts. Even words of gratitude can satisfy Pan Hao. Zhu Rong's seemingly joking but provocative behavior has really stepped on his bottom line.

"This time!"

Another tug, after three times, the lush flames are gone, "To punish you for disrespecting the strong, you must not be arrogant, reckless, and lawless!"

If Zuwu hadn't been too self-righteous and angered Hongjun, the spokesperson of the way of heaven, how could he have fallen to that point so quickly?
Looking at the few strands of hair left on Zhu Rong's head, Pan Hao tore them off again.

"This should be a lesson for you. If you dare to do this again in the future, it will not be your hair that will be broken, but your life."

Hearing Pan Hao's words, Zhu Rong, who kept howling, rolled his eyes and passed out.

　The writing style is not good, it may look a bit embarrassing, I have changed it for a long time, I want to show the arrogance and disobedience of the Wu clan, and the cruelty of Pan Hao, but unfortunately, the writing style is not good, no matter how you look at it, it is embarrassing.

　　If the writing is not good, please give feedback, and I will write less of these plots in the future.

　　
　
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