The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way

However, they were dumbfounded, Zuzhou World disappeared!

"Where is Zuzhou World?"

Ancestor Hongyun was struck by lightning, but King Pan never told him that he would move the Zuzhou World away after the third sermon.

"What a good Pan King, who crosses the river and burns the bridge. I made it clear at the beginning that you and my brothers would help him capture the Zuzhou, and he and I would share the Zuzhou!"

There is no retreat in front, and there are pursuers behind. Immortal Zhenyuan was so anxious that he let out angry words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and said no more.

He sensed that his clone left in Zuzhou World was safe and sound, and at this moment, he was using the authority of the earth realm to take care of Yuanjiao affairs!

Boom!

He didn't have time to think too much, because he sensed that twelve powerful forces were impacting the chaotic space, trying to open a passage and chase them.

"Walk!"

Immortal Zhenyuan pulled up the astonished Ancestor Hongyun, and his magic power instantly penetrated the chaotic space of billions and trillions, and fled away from the prehistoric world.

As soon as they disappeared, twelve quasi-sages walked out of the huge dark space passage and landed in the void.

"They escaped again!"

"Chase!"

A protracted pursuit that will last for unknown number of years begins.

But in Zuzhou World, in the Lingtian Palace, the avatars of Zhenyuan Immortal and Ancestor Hongyun worked together to find King Pan, asking for an explanation.

"Friend Panwang, you have no faith and don't know what you're capable of!"

The good old Immortal Zhenyuan attacked King Pan for the first time, and his tone was very unfriendly.

Ancestor Hongyun, who was sitting next to Immortal Zhenyuan, was even more furious. He looked at King Pan with an unkind expression, as if if King Pan didn't come up with a reasonable explanation, he would make King Pan's blood splatter on the spot.

King Pan smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, a cool divine wind flowed into the hall, blowing in the hearts of Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun Patriarch, instantly calming their irritable moods.

After the two powerful men calmed down, not only did they not feel relaxed, they looked at King Pan with a hint of fear.

They never knew that King Pan had such high attainments in the way of the soul.

King Pan's voice was soft and full of goodwill: "You two fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand me. This action of Pindao is for the safety of Zuzhou World."

"Safety?"

How could the Great Immortal Zhenyuan believe it so easily? He sneered and said: "Fellow Taoist Panwang, don't use clever words. With the magic power of fellow Taoist, coupled with the power of the world in Zuzhou World, three thousand fellow Taoists from Zixiao Palace came together to threaten Not to Zuzhou World?”

What he said is basically correct, provided that there are no twelve ancestral witches among these three thousand people.

King Pan was also angry after being sarcastically spoken to by Immortal Zhenyuan again and again.

In his opinion, the two men were hunted down by the powerful men of Zixiao Palace and it was entirely their own fault.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is a good thing, but Patriarch Hongyun is too fond of Longwangshu.

Hongmeng Purple Qi is the foundation of sainthood, and those who become saints in the prehistoric world. Since the foundation of enlightenment in the prehistoric world remains in the ancestral world, how can it be integrated with the laws of the prehistoric world and obtain the authority of the holy throne?

You know, King Pan handed over the authority of heaven and earth in Zuzhou World to the two of them without reservation. The mysteries contained in a perfect world are enough for two people to understand and improve their realm.

The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant, which is what Patriarch Hongyun is talking about.

"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan and Taoist Hongyun have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so they should return to the ancient world with peace of mind and become saints. The temple in Zuzhou World is small and cannot accommodate the saints of the Heavenly Dao in the ancient world."

"Fellow Taoist Hongyun, forgive the poor Taoist for his outspokenness. If it were Taoist Taoist Zhenyuan, there is still the possibility of attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint. But you, fellow daoist, will never be able to attain enlightenment and become a saint!"

"The opportunity must never come again. My fellow Taoist sat on the holy throne for the first time and gave up. Is it possible that Heaven will give you a second chance?"

As King Pan said this, he looked at Ancestor Hongyun with mocking eyes.

He left the two clones in Zuzhou World to ensure their immortality, which was the maximum he could do as an ally.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi is transformed by the power of heaven in the prehistoric world. Once it enters the Zuzhou world, it is equivalent to installing a signal tower in the Zuzhou world, which can send information or other things in at any time.

King Pan's words fell into the ears of Immortal Zhenyuan and Ancestor Hongyun, but they were like thunder, shocking them to the point of confusion.

King Pan didn't enter the Zixiao Palace. How did he know about Hongmeng Ziqi and the holy throne?

No matter how unpredictable the quasi-sage is, he can't know everything that happens in Zixiao Palace, right?

Chapter 163: Changes in the West

The two Immortals Zhenyuan were inexplicably horrified. They looked at King Pan as if he were a monster. He no longer looked like a powerful immortal, and his eyes were as wide as those of an ox.

"How did fellow Taoist know?"

Immortal Zhenyuan had endless questions in his mind and asked.

Ancestor Hongyun, on the other hand, became wary of King Pan. It was difficult not to be wary of such a person.

King Pan stood up calmly and walked a few steps in the hall with his hands behind his hands. He did not answer Immortal Zhenyuan, but said:

"The two fellow Taoists underestimate Pindao. If Pindao has any ill will towards you, he can completely let the two of them return to their ancestral continent, and then take away the Hongmeng Purple Qi from you. I believe that the Hongmeng Purple Qi has arrived. In the hands of Pindao, no fellow Taoist dares to bring bad luck to Pindao."

These words were like a wake-up call, knocking on the foreheads of the two powerful men, knocking away the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

They are both afraid and afraid.

The two of them knew that King Pan had learned that Patriarch Hongyun was carrying the Hongmeng Purple Qi. If he suddenly thought of it, he would snatch the treasure. The two of them returned to their ancestral world, which was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Thinking about it this way, it was even more difficult for them to understand why King Pan would transfer the Zuzhou world to the unknown area of ​​chaos and let the two of them be chased by other powerful people.

"What exactly does Friend Panwang mean?"

Immortal Zhenyuan and Patriarch Hongyun were confused by King Pan's contradictory behavior.

King Pan looked at Patriarch Hongyun who was in deep thought and shook his head.

Ancestor Hongyun has a very shrewd mind and can see the situation clearly, but he has no choice but to make the wrong choice every time he encounters a problem.

To be precise, Patriarch Hongyun is the kind of person who clearly knows how to choose, but cannot overcome his own bad nature. Just like this time, I had long known that I was in for a catastrophe, but I still clung to the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

The moment he left the holy throne, he would never be associated with the holy throne forever. The holy throne is a symbol of the power of heaven. It is not an ordinary thing that Hongyun ancestor can take if he wants it, but give it to others if he doesn't want it.

Patriarch Hongyun said word by word: "Friend Panwang, your real purpose is to not want Pindao to bring the Hongmeng Purple Qi into the world of Zuzhou, right?"

He was not stupid, and after a little thought, he guessed the truth.

After the three formed an alliance, King Pan strictly abided by the agreement and always treated them as equals. Before the third sermon, King Pan paid a special visit to him and persuaded him to leave a clone. This is clearly preparing for the transfer of Zuzhou World.

When Immortal Zhenyuan heard this, his eyes flashed and he looked at King Pan in disbelief. He felt very unbelievable.

An ordinary powerful person knows the existence of Hongmeng Purple Qi and tries every means to get it. But when he comes to King Pan, he is as afraid of Hongmeng Purple Qi as a tiger.

King Pan was not surprised. His actions were so obvious, and it was not surprising that Ancestor Hongyun could see it.

He nodded slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist Hongyun is right. It took great difficulty for the Zuzhou World to escape from the prehistoric world, but you, the Lord of the Heaven Realm, brought back a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi. When the time comes, the Zuzhou World will be destroyed again. Influenced by the power of the prehistoric world."

Thump thump thump!

Ancestor Hongyun almost took three steps back, if he had been standing.

Immortal Zhenyuan was speechless, he could not speak.

After arguing for a long time, it turned out to be such a simple and unsolvable reason.

Not everyone can resist the temptation of Hongmeng Purple Qi. If King Pan hadn't owned the Zuzhou World and the Shenzhou Universe, he might have been able to compete with the great powers.

Even if you can't use it to become a saint, you can still try to cultivate an innate treasure.

King Pan has also been curious about whether the weapon spirit can obtain the supreme mysteries of heaven from the Hongmeng Purple Qi by refining it, and thus be promoted to an innate treasure.

However, this move is too risky.

First, he was worried that the Chinese universe would be infected by the power of the ancient way of heaven and become no longer pure. Secondly, if the weapon spirit is allowed to cultivate into a heavenly saint, he may be self-defeating, stealing the chicken but losing the rice.

In a dilemma, after weighing the pros and cons, King Pan reluctantly gave up Hongmeng Ziqi.

King Pan waved his hand and issued an eviction order: "You two Taoists, please make a decision as soon as possible! If you two want to use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to prove the Tao, your true bodies will no longer be able to enter this ancestral continent world, but you are the only one willing to give up. Hongmeng Purple Qi, the door to Zuzhou World will always be open to you two!"

Immortal Zhenyuan and Ancestor Hongyun left the Lingtian Palace with gloomy faces, went down to the Wuzhuang Temple on the underworld, lowered their heads and went to discuss.

Watching the two powerful men leaving, King Pan shook his head regretfully, and his body turned into a dream.

It turned out that King Pan who stayed in Lingtian Palace was just a phantom left behind by his past. His true form is refining a divine item to complete the plan to destroy the demon world.

In the vast chaos, Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun Ancestor took countless incarnations, hiding in this area of ​​the prehistoric world, and constantly escaping.

They didn't dare to escape too far. The chaos was too big and there was no distinction between up, down, left and right. If they lost their way, it would be difficult to come back.

The twelve quasi-sage early stage powers all possess innate spiritual treasures and are extremely powerful. They are obviously no match for them.

Among countless incarnations, Zhenyuan Immortal and Hongyun Patriarch were confused, trying to escape this disaster.

Suddenly, the two bodies trembled, and a series of information streams came from the clones.

The expressions of the two immediately became strange.

However, the escape must continue. They are unwilling to give up this unique opportunity of Hongmeng Ziqi until they are exhausted.

Great Immortal Zhenyuan and Ancestor Hongyun didn't know that they were quite lucky. At least they held a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi in their hands. Being chased by others felt both pain and happiness.

The Western duo is miserable.

Under the vigorous propaganda of King Pan's clone, and the old mother Wu Sheng established the White Lotus Holy Sect, which gained a huge amount of merit, countless powerful people set their sights on the West.