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After repeating her guess about the ancestor Styx, the Golden Mother of Yaochi replied affirmatively: "It must be so. Styx belongs to the inheritance of Chaos Gods and Demons, and the sea of ??blood he lives in is made of the blood of countless Chaos Gods and Demons." Transformation, if you let him get the embryonic body of the Chaos God and Demon in your hand, it is entirely possible to rely on the background of the entire blood sea to return to the body of the Chaos God and Demon."
Zhang Qiandun felt bad. The Patriarch Styx was not a good person, but a first-class murderer. He was sitting in the sea of ??blood, and he claimed that the sea of ??blood would not dry up, and that Styx would not die. God. And the sea of ??blood is the dirty blood of Pangu plus the blood of the chaotic gods and demons killed by Pangu. Who knows how many chaotic gods and demons he got from the sea of ??blood? His blood inheritance?
Zhang Gan would rather face Kunpeng directly than the ancestor of Shangminghe. This innate god is not to mention invincible, and extremely fierce.
"You don't have to worry too much." Seeing Zhang Qian's worried expression, Yaochi Golden Mother comforted: "No matter how powerful Styx is, this seat is not easy to mess with. No one is his in the sea of ??blood. The opponent is out of the sea of ??blood, and there are plenty of people who can deal with him."
Zhang Gan shook his head slightly, and didn't say any more. He changed his mind and found that he was being targeted by Patriarch Styx, Patriarch Kunpeng, and Zhulong before he entered the prehistoric world. Scarier than one.
"It seems that this chaotic rock can't be exposed more in the future, otherwise I don't know how many prehistoric innate gods and demons will be staring at it."
After discussing with Yaochi Golden Mother for a while, and waiting for Yaochi Golden Mother's will to dissipate, Zhang Gan hurriedly used the Sancai Hunyuan Brush to create a supernatural power through the wall, and the scene of the Great World of Sword Dao appeared in the water mirror.
When he looked at the scene in the clear water mirror, he was startled. He saw a towering sword shadow appearing on the vast battlefield of the Sword Dao World at some point. A tiny grain of rice.
Where such a huge sword shadow stands, Zhang Qian originally thought it was the supreme swordsmanship supernatural power of the sword ancestor, but unexpectedly it was not like this at all. In the sword shadow, there was another person's figure.
This person was surrounded by a gigantic sword shadow. His face was flat and slightly dull. Zhang Gan still knew this person. He was Pan Daoyu who hadn't seen him for a long time!
"How could it be him!"
Zhang Gan was stunned. The last time he saw Pan Daoyu was in the Divine Tree World, during Gai Xianfan's succession ceremony. Then he went, and his whereabouts were unknown in the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm, and there is still no news.
Zhang Qian never expected to see Pan Daoyu again, and it was under such circumstances.
Pan Daoyu's whole body was shrouded in the incredible sword shadow. At a glance, there was no change from before, but Zhang Qian found that Pan Daoyu's swordsmanship at this moment had undergone a qualitative change compared to before.
Back then, Pan Daoyu's kendo state was far inferior to Gai Xianfan's, but now the kendo state he displayed was astonishingly comparable to Sword Ancestor!
"How can this be!"
Zhang Gan was puzzled, how did Pan Daoyu raise his kendo level to this level in such a short period of time? Even if someone used the technique of speeding up time for Pan Daoyu, it shouldn't make such a huge improvement in his kendo realm.
The practice of kendo depends entirely on one's understanding and talent. If talent is not enough, it is useless to rely on water to hone one's skills. If one has enough talent, one can elevate kendo to an unimaginable level in a short period of time.
Just like Luo Qinghong, she has only practiced for more than ten years, and she has cultivated the way of swordsmanship to the state of solipsism!
However, Pan Daoyu's talent for swordsmanship could not be compared with Luo Qinghong's at all.
With endless doubts, Zhang Gan hurriedly fled to the Great World of Sword Dao.
And in the water mirror, Pan Daoyu didn't know what he was talking about, and he actually stopped the fight between Yaozu and Jianzu, and both Yaozu and Jianzu showed horror, as if they saw something terrifying.
When Zhang Qian finally arrived near the Sword Dao World, he was suddenly attacked by an astonishing sword intent. This sword intent was all-encompassing and all-encompassing. It's Pan Daoyu.
"This is!"
When he flew over the vast battlefield, he saw Pan Daoyu standing in the shadow of the huge sword at a glance, but Jian Zu frantically swung the Taibai Fenjing sword in his hand, swaying endless rivers of sword light.
But the huge sword shadow remained motionless, allowing countless rivers of sword light to wash back and forth without any change, and this sword shadow not only blocked the sword ancestor's supreme sword way, but also blocked those rivers of sword light.Devour them one by one!
"The remnants of Panjiao! How can you still exist!"
Jian Zu's voice trembled a little, and there was extremely strong fear in the depths of his eyes.
He stared closely at Pan Daoyu in the shadow of the sword, and said the words "Panjiao Remnants".
And these four words made Zhang Qian, who was hiding in the dark, jump in his heart!
"The remnants of Panjiao, is it possible that Pan Daoyu is a member of Panjiao? Didn't Tiancang say that Panjiao was all possessed by demons in the last cosmic era, and then was wiped out by the powerhouses of the holy way of the entire heavens and worlds? "
Thinking of the origin of the Jiyuan Ruins that Tian Cang had told him, when Zhang Gan looked at Pan Daoyu again, his eyes became different.
"Remnants? It's a joke. I, Panjiao, are the majestic Lord of the Heavens. How dare you call them Remnants? Don't need to talk nonsense today. Hand over what you have in your hands. You should all know that this day will come sooner or later." Yes, I think you're all set."
Pan Daoyu's tone was extremely calm, but it contained an irreversible will.
It's hard to imagine whether he's been pretending all this time, or he's only recently advanced to this level by leaps and bounds.
"Don't think about it! Your Panjiao almost destroyed the heavens and worlds in the last cosmic era. Countless worlds and endless souls died at the hands of your Panjiao! All karma is gone, you are courting death for trying to re-establish Panjiao!"
Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Yaozu scolded sharply.
"What about you? You think so too?"
However, Pan Daoyu didn't seem to hear Yaozu's words, so he turned his head to look at Jianzu.
Sword Ancestor was stared at by Pan Daoyu, and he shivered involuntarily. This scene made countless sword cultivators in the Great World of Sword Dao feel absurd. I shuddered.
They don't know the origin of Panjiao, they don't know how terrible Panjiao was at the beginning, and they can't understand Jianzu's thoughts at this moment.
Seeing that Pan Daoyu was persecuting the Sword Ancestor in such a way, the hundreds of millions of peerless sword cultivators couldn't bear it any longer, and stabbed out the divine swords in their hands one after another.
Seeing countless sword lights and sword lights stabbing at him, Pan Daoyu glanced at him indifferently, and said: "It seems that this is your answer, so that's fine, I have given you the opportunity, it's a pity that you don't cherish it , then it will all go to ashes!"
"Arrogance!"
Countless sword cultivators, including countless peerless monsters, scolded Pan Daoyu after hearing what Pan Daoyu said.
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