The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

After saying these words, King Pan thought, and three groups of mana fell on the three dragons, taking them out of the ancestral continent, across the ocean of chaos, and rushed to the prehistoric world.

Chapter 145 Hongjun blocks the road

King Pan's cultivation is so thorough that the distance that Daluo Jinxian could only cross by flying hard or tearing apart the chaotic void can be crossed with just one step under his feet.

Ao Yisanlong just felt the light and shadow fly away, the void brightened, and a huge world that was difficult to describe in words appeared in his eyes.

The size of the world can only be filled by ten thousand ancestral continents. A mountain range and a lake are like a vast universe.

The peaks that reach directly from the earth to the sky, the winding rivers with infinite length and flow that originate from the Kunlun Mountains and flow to the North Sea, the boundless caves that are darker than darkness...

All kinds of scenes cannot be seen in the Zuzhou world.

The three dragons stood in the chaotic void, feeling the sacred breath seeping from the membrane of heaven and earth. Their bodies trembled and their eyes emitted infinite light.

"Uncle, is this our mother world, the prehistoric world?"

It is difficult for a dragon to come out of a shallow sea. The three dragons have been struggling in the Chinese universe and the Zuzhou world for countless years, and they have long understood this principle.

In such a huge and sacred world, they could not imagine how high the upper limit of life in this world was!

King Pan looked at the three dragons with satisfaction and was extremely pleased.

At this time, Sanlong was like a countryman entering the city. In addition to being shocked, there were also infinite longings and dreams in his heart. It is impossible to control the world without having enough vision.

Although Zuzhou World is just a stepping stone, King Pan also hopes that Zuzhou will have a bright enough future under the rule of Sanlong.

In order for the Three Dragons to know how to govern the world, they need to study abroad in the ancient world and form their governance philosophy with a larger world view.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Suddenly, the very taciturn Ao Meng pointed in a certain direction and asked.

King Pan followed her fingers and understood immediately.

The direction Ao Meng pointed to was the western land. Compared with the eastern land, the west was too desolate. Most of the areas were deserts and wastelands, with only a small oasis.

This kind of scene is completely different from the western land described in the Dragon Clan's classics.

In the classics of the Dragon Clan, the West is also a fertile land full of treasures and treasures. It gave birth to the Western Demon Sect that rivals the Eastern Taoist Sect, and many other innate divine births.

Ao Yi and Ao Qing also asked: "Yes, uncle, why is that area so desolate?"

King Pan explained: "There! That's the Western World, which was destroyed in the First Tribulation of Long Han!"

Sanlong's face froze, and he subconsciously thought it was caused by the three innate clans.

King Pan said: "Don't misunderstand me. Although the battle between the three Xiantian clans was a bit fierce, it was not to this level. When your fathers fought, they deliberately avoided the ancient land."

"The root of the destruction of the West is because of the leader of the Western Demon Cult, Luo Hu. He used the land of the West as his backing and wanted to push back several seniors of the Taoist sect. Of course, the seniors of the Taoist sect could not give in and allowed the Western Demonic Cult to succeed. There was a danger of destruction. As a result, the Dao Demon War broke out in the western land, thus destroying the west."

Sanlong felt much more relaxed now.

After they learned about the history of Zuzhou World and the profound disasters brought by Zulong to Zuzhou World, they felt a heavy burden in their hearts.

It is understandable that the Dragon Clan wants to occupy the Zuzhou World. After all, Patriarch Changle and others stole the building materials of the prehistoric world and they should be repaid. However, the ancestral dragon slaughtered all living beings for no reason and cut off the World Tree, which was an irrefutable crime.

They are determined to forgive the sins of the previous generation.

If half of the prehistoric world was destroyed by the Ancestral Dragon, the pressure on them would be too great.

King Pan said: "Let's go! I will take you back to the Dragon Cave of the East China Sea first, and then make plans!"

Whoosh!

The four of them are primitive creatures, and the fetal membranes of heaven and earth will naturally not stop them. They flew above the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, like babies returning to their mother's body, feeling extremely comfortable and warm, and then a boundless and endless ancient starry sky appeared in front of them.

King Pan was about to shift time and space and fall into the East China Sea when he suddenly felt a pressing pressure coming from all directions, squeezing the four of them out of the void.

He felt that in front of this force, he became a withered leaf in the vast ocean. He could only drift with the tide and was completely unable to resist.

"receive!"

He only had time to include the three dragons into his immortal kingdom before they were squeezed out in an instant.

King Pan stood alone in the void, looking towards the void with a solemn expression.

With his current level of cultivation, there is only one person in the world who has the ability to do this.

"Are you coming out?"

King Pan was nervous.

He himself is nothing more than a clone, and if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. However, when the real body of Ao Yi's three dragons arrives, and the body is destroyed, the body of the real dragon will be destroyed. Even if his body used the soul lamp to resurrect the three dragons, he would not be able to regain his true dragon body.

The sound of the Tao was heard before anyone arrived, and before the visitor appeared, the infinite divine voice of heaven sounded in the void, golden flowers, golden lotuses, golden bridges, golden light descended on this area from extremely distant time and space, and huge auspicious clouds Purple air floated from the east and covered King Pan's head to welcome a big shot.

Buzz!

What seemed like an instant, and what seemed like an infinite time, a circle of light descended from unknown time and space and landed on the Golden Bridge.

Immediately afterwards, there was a huge, extremely terrifying coercion, spreading from the light wheel into the void, trying to crush everything.

Boom!

In the void, some relatively weak stars exploded immediately, disappearing under the pressure.

However, when this coercion hit King Pan, it was like a gentle breeze blowing through the willows or a drizzle of rain, making no waves at all.

"Sure enough, you have found your way!"

A young voice full of vicissitudes of time sounded, and then the shape of the nimbus changed. A human silhouette appeared on the Golden Bridge. The back of his head was covered with circles of avenue nimbus, and there were three faintly visible ones. The Taoist shadow sits in the center of these haloes.

King Pan looked hard, but he couldn't see clearly the true appearance of this figure.

Under the saint, you can’t even see through the saint’s true face!

The clone of a saint is also a saint in the nature of his power. Non-saints are still ants in front of him.

"Senior Hongjun!"

King Pan was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed slightly to Patriarch Hongjun to show respect. After that, he stood upright and remained unmoved despite the pressure of Patriarch Hongjun's saint.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! There is someone like you among the younger generation."

Ancestor Hongjun's voice was very dull, so dull that there was no emotion at all.

"Senior, your body is about to merge with the Tao. Is it a little inappropriate to appear here?"

When the disaster was approaching, King Pan was not only not afraid, but also showed a faint smile. I don't know if it was because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or for some other reason.

Chapter 146: Dialogue with the Saint

Hoo ho ho!

In the ancient starry sky, the space was turbulent, and countless earth, fire, and feng shui emerged. There were dangers and crises everywhere.

However, in this area full of dangers, there are two figures standing casually in the void, engaging in an unequal confrontation.

Standing on the same level as Patriarch Hongjun, I don't know how surprised he would be if he were seen by a powerful person in the ancient world. Especially, this person is King Pan, one of the listeners in Zixiao Palace.

"Small trends can be changed, but big trends cannot be changed!"

Ancestor Hongjun ignored Pan King, but spit out a thunderous sound of heavenly thunder from his mouth that shocked Pan King's soul.

Just nine words, but conveyed a series of information to King Pan.

In front of King Pan's eyes, scenes appeared. They were scenes from the creation of the world to the battle between Tao and Demon. The major forces in the prehistoric era were fighting and fighting to become the master of the world.

"Warriors of the ferocious beast clan, kill them for me! Kill all the innate saints. The prehistoric era belongs to our ferocious beast clan!"

"My emperor is mighty and eternal!"

King Pan met the legendary Beast King for the first time. He was a man wearing voluptuous clothes, with skin whiter than that of a woman. He had a pair of triangular eyes, with a thin purple line from the left and right corners of his eyes, full of handsomeness.

He never expected that during the creation of the world, the Beast King of Dao Ancestor Luohu, who killed all living beings in the prehistoric times and fought against Patriarch Hongjun with one man's power, would be so mediocre.

As soon as the screen turned, the killing scenes during the ferocious beast catastrophe were revealed.

It is true that new ghosts are grievances and old ghosts are crying, and the ancient land is full of miserable scenes. Pan Wang, an outsider, has a desire to rush into the scene and kill the ferocious beasts.

After the vicious beast's calamity, the first calamity of Longhan came. This calamity was even more tragic than the ferocious beast's calamity.

In the picture, dragons and tigers are fighting for supremacy, phoenixes are weeping blood, and unicorns are roaring in the wilderness. The battles are endless. Throughout the calamity, which lasts nearly 10 billion years, they have been fighting and never stopped.

After the three Xiantian tribes divided the world, wars became more frequent. Ninety-nine percent of the innate saints in the prehistoric era have been dragged into the catastrophe. Whoever dares not to take sides will be the enemy and will be strangled by the three tribes.

King Pan couldn't imagine how the Tianzhi Taoists survived the first tribulation of Long Han.

By the time of the decisive battle between the three clans and the rise of the Tao Demon Taoism, it was impossible to look back on the prehistoric world.

The flames of war were raging all over the ancient land, but only King Pan and his generation were innately sacred, and under the protection of some fate, they were able to stay out of the war.

"Wuji, Qiankun, Yang Mei, you also want to kill me!?"

"The Tao eliminates the demons and rises, the demons disappear and the Tao grows, the demons stand up!"

The picture floated, and soon it was the battle between Tao and Demon. King Pan met the four most powerful powers in the past and present.

The ancestor of Qiankun is a middle-aged man wearing a feather crown and golden divine clothes. He exudes a domineering aura all the time. He is the only one in the sky and on the earth.

Demon Ancestor Luohu was shrouded in black robes, with only two green-lighting swords exposed. He stood on the world-destroying black lotus, held the God-killing Spear, and laughed wildly in the center of the four giant swords that penetrated the world.

The ancestor of Yin and Yang is similar to the image that King Pan saw in the Yin and Yang Tower, but his expression is much more serious. A Tai Chi diagram rotates in the palm of his hand, evolving into endless chaos, five innate gods and other shocking phenomena.