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Chapter 1600 It will eventually rain and the sky will clear

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    "The Great God Pan Gu has saved the world!"

    The exclamation of the prehistoric creatures caught the attention of the immortals in Meishan, and they all turned their attention to the majestic figure of the giant under the sky.

    "Is it really Pangu?"

    Zu Long looked at it carefully, and always felt a sense of familiarity.

    "No, this has the breath of the Father God, but it is not the Father God."

    Hou Tu shook his head and explained.

    If among the prehistoric creatures, who is most familiar with Pangu's aura, it must be the Wu clan. Now that Houtu asserted that this is not Pangu, the immortals of Meishan immediately understood.

    "Master Lin Pan really changed every day, and now he has the strength to resist Hongjun's ancestor."

    Lu Ya sincerely said with emotion that since Lin Pan stepped into the Hunyuan realm, he is no longer at the same level as them.

    All the immortals in Meishan knew very well that Lin Pan had the original power of Pangu, and the power of Pangu that he had controlled before could gather Pangu's real body.

    But now that the catastrophe that has swept through the prehistoric times has appeared, it must be the means that Hongjun Patriarch can do, and Lin Pan, who is incarnate as Pangu, is exactly stopping Hongjun Patriarch.

    The instigators of Honghuang's crisis, the immortals of Meishan, knew very well that it was the result of Hongjun's unscrupulous ancestors, and Lin Pan used his own strength to stop and counter Hongjun's ancestors!

    "Sister, don't worry too much, Pan'er will be fine."

    The Queen Mother of the West saw the worry of Nuwa Saint, and comforted her softly.

    "Patriarch Hongjunafter all, he has been sanctified for so long."

    Although the sage Nuwa kept hinting in her heart that Patriarch Hongjun's calculation would inevitably fail, she still couldn't help worrying about Lin Pan and felt the huge pressure on Lin Pan.

    "Sister, Pan'er may be young, but Pan'er has grown up, and the sea of ??chaos has been brought into order by Pan'er. I believe that Pan'er will be fine, and my husband will not look at Pan'er.  "

    San Xiao also leaned close to Nuwa Saint, calming Nuwa Saint's nervous mood.

    All the immortals in Meishan knew very well that with their current abilities, they could not help Lin Pan at all, and forcibly intervening would bring trouble to Lin Pan.

    Therefore, the only thing they can do now is to ensure that Lin Pan has no worries, minimize the loss in the prehistoric, and protect these migrating prehistoric creatures.

    "I believe in Pan'er, I believe in Xianggong."

    The restlessness in Nuwa Saint's eyes was gradually replaced by firm trust, and he muttered to himself.

    Suddenly, Houtu seemed to perceive something shocking, his pupils trembled, and he stared wide-eyed at the phantom of Pangu under the sky.

    "This is the power of God the Father!"

    "Patriarch Hongjun is taking the risk, putting all his eggs in one basket, and wants the whole prehistoric land to be buried with him?"

    Haotian frowned, for such a catastrophe had occurred in the prehistoric world, he felt anxious as the emperor of heaven, if the prehistoric was really destroyed by the hands of the ancestor Hongjun, then they must have only a dead end.

    "Master Lin Pan has made a move. I don't need to worry too much. Senior Lin Xuan is now sitting on the Diaoyutai. It seems that he doesn't care about Patriarch Hongjun."

    Zhen Yuanzi, whose face was still a little pale, coughed twice and said that after listening to Lin Xuan's sermon, the sequelae of becoming obsessed were still there, so he didn't dare to be too ostentatious.

    "That's right, we'll just wait here for Junior Brother Lin Xuan's orders."

    The leader of Tongtian leader nodded, thinking that they don't need to worry. The strength Lin Xuan showed in the previous Conferring Gods and Journey to the West is enough to prove that Lin Xuan's power is far superior to Hongjun's ancestor.

    As long as Lin Xuan chooses to make a move, the crisis brought by Hongjun Patriarch is not to be feared at all!

    The reason why Lin Xuan didn't make a move now is that the leader of Tongtian guessed that Lin Xuan meant to train Lin Pan, so that Lin Pan could grow up through repeated training.

    "That's right, senior Lin Xuan didn't know what happened in the prehistoric world, and now he can still fish leisurely here. He must have a well-thought-out plan and doesn't care at all!"

    Haotian watched Lin Xuan leisurely fishing enviously. If Lin Xuan liked it, he could even invite Lin Xuan to go fishing in Tianchi, as long as Lin Xuan was willing to be a guest in Tianting.

    The Master of Tongtian, Zhen Yuanzi and Haotian guarded in Nether Blood Sea, one is to listen to Lin Xuan's preaching at any time, and the other is to be able to know Lin Xuan's movements and guess Lin Xuan's intentions to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

    It's just that Lin Xuan didn't take any action at the moment, as if he didn't care about the disaster that Honghuang was currently suffering, or it could be said that he didn't think it was a threat.

    "Why are the fish here so easy to take the bait? Did I inspire my fishing talent after entering the wild?  "

    Looking at the fish that were almost overflowing from the frame, Lin Xuan murmured to himself rather distressedly, there was no need for him to use any skills at all, the fish in the pond would take the bait on their own initiative without any difficulty.

    "Elder, have you never fed the fish in your pond?"

    Lin Xuan asked the Patriarch Styx beside him with doubts.

    It's just that when Lin Xuan looked at Patriarch Minghe, Patriarch Minghe was watching the dark clouds rolling in the sky with a melancholy expression.

    "The weather is really weird. It was clear and clear just now, but it became like this in a blink of an eye."

    Lin Xuan curled his lips and continued to fish without distraction. Just kidding, nothing can stop a fisherman from fishing, unless he doesn't want to fish anymore.

    "Senior Lin Xuan, the weather is too bad, it's not a good omen!"

    As a Hunyuan sage, Patriarch Styx could clearly perceive the changes in the prehistoric, and probably guess what happened in the prehistoric.

    If Patriarch Hongjun really succeeds in the end, I am afraid that the prehistoric world will really be reshuffled, and their so-called saints must not be worth mentioning.

    However, Patriarch Styx still turned a deaf ear to Lin Xuan when he saw that Lin Xuan, obviously he didn't care about the turbulent winds and clouds in this prehistoric wilderness, and Patriarch Hongjun's treacherous methods.

    Could it be because Lin Xuan didn't think Patriarch Hongjun was a threat at all?

    "Naturally, this is not a good omen. The days of great peace have yet to come."

    Lin Xuan answered in a nonchalant manner.

    If you want the prehistoric situation to be completely stabilized, at least you have to wait until there is a winner in the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism.

    "Could it be that there is no other way?"

    Patriarch Styx asked.

    "Of course, just wait, someone will naturally solve this matter."

    Now Lin Xuan's mentality is very peaceful. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be a tall roof, and it will not affect him and Mei Shan, so there is nothing to worry about.

    "So that's the case, it seems that senior Lin Xuan has already made arrangements!"

    Patriarch Minghe seemed to have heard some key information from Lin Xuan's words, and said excitedly.

    Doesn't this mean that someone will take action to solve the harm caused by Hongjun Patriarch, maybe Lin Xuan!

    "Don't worry, there will always be a sunny day after the rain."

    Lin Xuan waved his hands calmly and continued to indulge in fishing.

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