Extra 17(1/2)
Fifty thousand years later! In a hall where Hongjun is located.
"Ah!" Hongjun let out a painful roar.
"Buzz!"
I saw that one Hongjun was suddenly divided into two!
Hongjun, who was originally a black and white Taoist robe, was divided into two Hongjuns, one wearing a black robe and holding a black whisk in his hand, and the other wearing a white robe and holding a white whisk in his hand.
Hongjun in white had a solemn face, as if he had no feelings, while Hongjun in black had a distorted face, as if he was in pain.
"Roar, what do you want to do? The goddess of Qingzhi is mine! Pangu wants to kill Qingzhi, you want to stop me? I want to kill him!" Hongjun in black suddenly turned his head and looked at Hongjun in white.
"boom!"
But when he saw Hongjun in white, he swung the whisk in his hand and pressed against Hongjun in black. He saw that Hongjun in black was instantly shrouded in white light, and then he stopped moving.
Hongjun in white stared at Hongjun in black and looked again and again.
"You are me, I am you, where I cannot reach, you touch me! High Priest!" Baiyi Hongjun said calmly.
Unfortunately, Hongjun in black was suppressed and could no longer move.
Hongjun in white suddenly bowed to Tianyi in the hall: "I have reported my destiny and followed the order of fate. I have passed on the method of 'creating the world' to Pangu, and everything is waiting for Pangu to make a decision!"
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, bursts of green light appeared in the hall. Among the green light, a magic weapon with the appearance of a jade disc appeared, slowly flying towards Hongjun.
Hongjun's eyes lit up and held up his hand and took it: "Thank you for your good fortune! I will use this jade plate of fortune to coordinate everything."
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Sword God Star, outside a hall.
The general was respectfully appointed as the Pangu guardian in the hall.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the hall, and a huge wave of air rushed straight to the four directions. At the same time, countless colorful lights bloomed from the hall.
The general looked at the light in the hall and suddenly felt happy.
"The 19th level, ancestor, you have reached the 19th level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, not weaker than the prince of the ancient food clan!" said the general in surprise.
"call!"
A long exhalation sound came from the hall.
"Come in!" Pangu's voice came from inside.
"Yes!" The general immediately pushed open the door of the hall and stepped into the hall.
"Kuang!"
As the general entered, the gate of the main hall closed and rose.
"Congratulations to the ancestor, for making another breakthrough in his cultivation level and reaching the 19th level of the Daluo Golden Immortal!" The general said with a smile.
Pangu looked at the generals, but there was no trace of joy.
"The nineteenth level? Haha, it's just the nineteenth level!" Pangu said with a wry smile.
"The ancestor, the 19th level is not weaker than the prince of the ancient food clan!" said the general in confusion.
"The nineteenth level is just the weakest prince, and the predecessor of the ancient eternal age is far from the nineteenth level!" Pangu sighed.
"ah?"
"The further my cultivation level goes, the harder it is to increase! According to the current cultivation speed, it takes ten times more time for each level to rise. I have reached the 19th level in the past 50,000 years. I will borrow the racial supernatural powers of various races in the universe. I am afraid it will take 500,000 years to break through again next time!" Pangu said with an ugly face.
"Five hundred thousand years later? It's not long. For us, even if we have immortal life for 100 million years, we can live!" said the general in confusion.
Pangu looked at the general and shook his head: "100 million years? Haha, in more than 500,000 years, the ancient food army will make a comeback and completely harvest all the creatures in the universe!"
"What? More than 500,000 years? The ancestor, was it what Hongjun said?" the general frowned.
Pangu reached out his hand, and two flames of gold and blue appeared in the palm of his palm.
"Is this the Yin-Yang Line?" The general said in amazement.
"Yes, when Prophet Yin used his deduction power, the deduction ability I learned from other places was used for deduction. It was no longer necessary for Hongjun to describe it. I can deduce many things. I deduce that the universe will have a devastating catastrophe in more than 500,000 years!" Pangu said solemnly.
"This, this..." Jiang Chen said with a ugly expression.
"Fifty thousand years ago, after that miserable defeat, the army of millions of ancient food tribes was killed as young eggs. In recent years, we have also resurrected some ancient food tribes and learned about ancient food tribes from them. As Hongjun said, above the prince, there are demigods, above the demigods, and above the demigods, and the twelve ancient food gods. Hahahaha, they have killed ten cosmic epochs, and eaten up one by one, and the universe creatures were eaten up by them ten times, hahahaha!" Pangu's face showed a ferocious look.
Jiang Chen's face looked ugly: "First ancestor, can we still win?"
Pangu has a super talent, but the time is too short. After 500,000 years, is it enough for Pangu to grow to the twentyth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal?
"Must win!" Pangu said in a deep voice.
"But……!"
"I'm afraid it's not enough to rely on my practice. I need to fight. I need my opponent to fight with me in order to grow quickly!" Pangu said in a deep voice.
The general smiled bitterly and said, "Fifty thousand years ago, the ten billion troops we brought were almost wiped out, so that all the races in the universe held a grudge against us. They did not believe in any ancient food tribes. They only knew that their relatives followed us out and all died. In the past 50,000 years, all the races in the universe were still drunk and dreaming, and even hated and feared us!"
"It is impossible to rely on the various races in the universe to become stronger and become my opponent and make me stronger! Fortunately, the magical powers of each race are mysterious, and I have learned all the magical powers of each race in the universe!" Pangu sighed.
"But, 500,000 years, what should I do?" said the general worriedly.
"Create the world!" A ruthless light flashed in Pangu's eyes.
"What? Hongjun's thief's method? How can it be? That's to let you commit suicide!" The general shouted.
Pangu shook his head: "Suicide? No, it's just another way of existence. In the first few cosmic epochs, there were such heroes, and he quickly achieved batches of strong people."
"But, once that happens, you will die!" said the general anxiously.
Pangu looked at the general and chuckled: "Instead of being eaten by the ancient food clan, I would rather be in heaven and earth. I don't care. I will do whatever I want to destroy the ancient food!"
"But..." the general said anxiously.
"You know, the races in the universe can't count on you anymore, they can only count on myself. My whole body is full of fighting spirit, and every cell is full of fighting spirit. Even if my cells are allowed to start practicing from scratch, the cells fight against cells, and the opponents with equal strength, they can grow up quickly. Only in this way can there be a glimmer of vitality!" Pangu said solemnly.
"Yes, yes..." A sad look appeared on Jiang Chen's face.
"No more, time doesn't wait for me! Time doesn't wait for me! Haha, I always feel it!" Pangu said bitterly.
"What does it feel?"
"In the dark, there is a force that is driving me to deal with the ancient food clan!" Pangu sighed.
"What the ancestor is talking about Hongjun?"
"No, Hongjun is just a part of this power. He is driving me to deal with the ancient food clan, and he is worried that I will become the next ancient food clan. Therefore, I will lock my time tightly and I will not allow me to make any other preparations..." Pangu said with a wry smile.
"Ah? Why...!" Jiang Chen's face changed.
"Okay, maybe I'm thinking too much!" Pangu shook his head.
"Ancestor, since you have decided, please allow me to protect the law as the ancestor!" said the general solemnly.
Pangu shook his head: "No, I won't stay here to create the world. I will find a place where no one is. I will bring Hongjun with me, and Qingzhi will bring it with me, alas!"
"Hongjun?"
"Hongjun's goal is the same as mine, to deal with the ancient food clan. At least in the short term, the goal is the same. Don't worry!" Pangu shook his head.
"But, I...?"
"How have you learned the sword art of Nan Jian? It's been 50,000 years!" Pangu asked in a deep voice.
"I have fully understood the sword art of Nan Jian, but what he gave me was a semi-finished product. I have been improving the sword art over the years, so it will not take long!" The general said solemnly.
"The universe's swordsmanship, the highest good is like water, and it is a great good thing that you can perfect! The millions of sword spirits in your body can also be split out!" Pangu said.
"The will of millions of sword cultivators, the new sword spirit clan? But once it is split, I will be weak for a long time!" Jiang Chen said worriedly.
"Aren't there millions of ancient foodie young eggs? I've already refined them for you. They will be the physical bodies of the sword spirit clan!" Pangu said.
"Yes, the sword spirit clan will indeed shock the earth when it comes out!" The general said in surprise.
"I'll go to create the world, don't follow me, wait 200,000 years later, come to me!" Pangu said.
"Twenty-hundred thousand years later? Why?"
"I want you to be on guard against Hongjun!" Pangu said in a deep voice.
"Ah? Will Hongjun betray the ancestor?"
"No, Hongjun is very scheming, not as simple as the surface, so he should be wary of him! Also, twenty-hundred thousand years later, I will bring the sword spirit clan to my world to teach swordsmanship!" Pangu said solemnly.
"Teaching the sword path?" Jiang Chen's expression moved.
"At that time, I will definitely be dead. I will become the world, three thousand heavenly paths, and the cells will turn into all things and spirits. I understand my nature, and my pride will definitely be passed on to my cells. They will be extremely proud. At that time, don't show mercy or save face. Give me some setbacks and beat me hard! Only the most ruthless encouragement can make them grow faster! Don't hold back, treat the people without anything, and let them feel the horror of the ancient food clan in advance!" Pangu said solemnly.
The general looked at Pangu and said solemnly: "Yes!"
"This is the position coordinate, go!" Pangu handed Jiang Chen a coordinate magic weapon.
"Yes!" Jiang Chen responded with a hint of sadness on his face.
The general left, and Pangu was the only one left in the hall.
Pangu slowly walked to a valley outside the hall where there were tombs and no monuments were erected. However, when Pangu saw these tombs, his eyes were slightly moist.
"My brothers and friends, Pangu is here to see you again. It's not good for me. I couldn't protect you 50,000 years ago. Hahaha, but I'm coming to see you soon. Finally, before leaving, let's drink it again!" Pangu took out countless jars of wine.
"The god of heaven is drunk, please be careful, hahahaha, friends, come and drink!" Pangu laughed moistly in his eyes.
He picked up a jar of wine and Pangu started to drink it. At the same time, countless gods of gods appeared in the void, pouring out quickly and sprinkling everywhere, as if drinking it for the dead friend.
It has been 50,000 years, and Pangu has not forgotten the pain of losing his friend for a day.
"Happy, happy, everyone, drink, happy today, I'll sing a song for you, hahahahaha!" Pangu laughed and drank the god drunk.
It seems like everything went back more than 50,000 years ago. Pangu enjoyed the wine carefree. In his life, he drank the most beautiful wine, slept the most beautiful people, sang the most pleasant songs, made friends, and drank three hundred cups of them.
"Hahahahaha!"
To be continued...