In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

Just when the saint Tongtian was shocked.

In the ancient world, whether in the east or the west, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon dimmed, and terrifying divine thunders continued to emerge.

Taiqing Laozi in the Sanqing Palace soared into the sky, and Yuanshi Tianzun, who traveled to the East China Sea in search of the treasure island, also stood tall in the sky.

Saint Nuwa stepped on a red hydrangea, and scenes of mountains, rivers, and the country appeared behind her. She appeared not far from Master Tongtian.

Zhunti led the two saints, and did not conceal the overwhelming light of her own saintliness, trying to compare it with the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

"Who is it? How dare they bear the mark of the Chaos God and Demon and summon such a creature from the ancient chaos!"

Saint Nuwa frowned rarely, and there was a hint of coldness in her words.

"No, this isn't the Chaos God and Demon that Pangu the Great God killed back then... but Pangu the Great God!"

Zhunti and Jie Yin are shameless in their daily actions, but their insight is extremely terrifying. They can reveal the essence of the impression of the world in front of them with just a few words.

"Finally appeared! The manipulator who has been hiding behind the scenes!"

Laozi Taiqing stepped on a golden bridge, and bits of yin and yang energy continued to rise, and a yin and yang fish seemed to be able to cover the entire heaven and earth.

Yuanshi Tianzun's movements were particularly bizarre, and behind him also walked out a towering giant that reached the sky and the earth, as if echoing the great god Pangu from ancient times.

However, the giant summoned by Yuanshi Tianzun was constantly melting and collapsing.

Yuanshi Tianzun was not discouraged, but instead there was a hint of doubt in his words.

"I can't find that person's aura, his background, or anything he's done. He seems to be completely hidden..."

"not good!"

Saint Nuwa cried out in surprise, and a beam of light suddenly shot out from the picture of mountains, rivers, and the country behind her.

It turned out to be the Donghuang Bell left behind by Donghuang Taiyi!

A hint of greed flashed in the eyes of the two saints, Zhunti and Jie Yin.

Especially when they saw that there was no mark of the saint left by Nuwa on the Donghuang Bell, the greed in their hearts reached a point of subversion.

"This thing has a connection with the West..."

……

In the pavilion.

Spots of underground light appeared beside Guchuan, helping him to isolate himself from the secrets of heaven and expel the power of humanity that could easily attract the attention of saints.

"Fellow Daoist Guchuan, I don't know how you were able to attract the attention of the Father God, but the noise you made was really too loud!"

Hou Tu was wearing a palace dress, and her white feet were swaying in the pond next to the pavilion.

She tilted her head to look at Furukawa and couldn't help but mutter softly.

The underground energy around them was like clouds and mist, enveloping her and Guchuan.

"Hey Furukawa, how come you have such a smart head?

When will I be like you..."

Hou Tu rubbed her little head and said something that she was confused about, then she rolled over on the pavilion.

This clone of Hou Tu is the purest thought that Empress Pingxin cut out from her body after she became a saint.

She is exactly the same as Hou Tu who was among the ancient witch clan.

That's why she helped Furukawa so recklessly and without considering the consequences.

But right now.

Hou Tu, who had been paying attention to the changes around her and Gu Chuan, was struck by lightning and stopped all her movements in disbelief.

Then he turned his head stiffly and looked at Furukawa, uttering two words that weighed as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Father God?!"

……

Witch clan.

Pangu Hall.

The eleven ancient witches who were waiting for Guchuan's return suddenly stood up at this time and roared in disbelief.

"I definitely can't be wrong. This must be the feeling of Father God!"

"Hahaha, I knew Father God had not abandoned us!"

"How wonderful! My Wu clan will climb to higher peaks together with Father God!"

"But I have a strange feeling. I wonder if anyone around here can sense the presence of Guchuan Zuwu?"

"Hahaha, idiot, it's obvious that it was Guchuan Zuwu who resurrected the Father God. Guchuan Zuwu is the wisest of our witch clan!"

Among the ancestral witches, Ju Mang's words instantly caused a sensation among the other ancestral witches, and everyone began to happily prepare for the ceremony to commemorate the Father God.

He had no idea that this aura came from Guchuan.

Only Di Jiang frowned slightly and closed his eyes in deep thought.

After a long time, he looked up and said excitedly.

"I've got an idea. Guchuan Zuwu likes humans so much, I should arrange a few human wives for him!!"

"Even if she's not my wife, I can still reward Guchuan Zuwu!"

……

Furukawa didn't know what was happening in the outside world at this moment.

In his mind, he felt that everything around him was covered with a layer of haze.

I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't know where I was now. I felt inspired by some kind of power.

It is like the beginning of the universe and the beginning of chaos.

"where is this place?"

Furukawa's mind moved, and he quickly left the area, as if he was ready to leave.

However, in this brief moment, he suddenly felt that his soul seemed to have reached an extremely terrifying state.

“No, my current spiritual power is not just at the Quasi-Saint level… Thousands of great ways are leaning over me, and the more powerful ones are so brilliant.

Could it be that I have even replicated the Great Power of Pangu?"

Before Guchuan could feel how terrifying the power he now possessed, suddenly, a ray of dirty light flew out in front of him.

This foul light is filthy and twisted, carrying the power of the source of all corruption.

It only lasted for a moment, but Furukawa felt that his entire soul was being continuously polluted.

"Oh no, Kaitian!"

Furukawa noticed something strange about his body, and suddenly, he shouted loudly, with an axe appearing in his hand, and he chopped directly at the dirty light.

The great way is silent.

When these two forces collided, Furukawa didn't hear any sound.

can.

He actually felt that his soul had hit something, and the terrifying force completely shattered it.

"Pangu reappears?! If I can kill Pangu once, I can kill you too. Just wait, that day won't be far away!"

Faint threatening words continued to emanate from the shattered black light.

The dirty light did not seem to be the real thing, but a remnant imprinted in the energy of the Three Purities.

Therefore, only Guchuan, who possessed some of Pangu's spiritual power, was able to break it.

Even so, Furukawa still felt strands of cold sweat seeping out from behind him.

"If I hadn't woken up early, I would have been completely destroyed by this foul light during the promotion process!"

But then.

Many questions emerged in Furukawa's mind.

Who is the person who carries this filthy light?

Taiqing Laozi?

Yuanshi Tianzun?

Or was it the Tongtian Patriarch who was later imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace?

Although Furukawa didn't know who it was, a new idea suddenly came to his mind.

Borrow this person's sword to kill one of the saints? !