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Text Chapter 907: The Panhuan Sword Transforms into Nine Swords, Xuanhuang Nine Heavens and Eighteen Zes

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    "Eternal chaos, eternal world, only the balance of ears!"

    Chen Jiugong heard this twice, the first time from Pan Gen, and the second time from Pan Huan.

    Pan Gen, Pan Huan, Eternal Heng Huan are the most powerful men with vast supernatural powers, even more powerful than Chen Jiugong.  However, they all seemed to have some taboos, otherwise they would not have said such words.

    For some reason, after Chen Jiugong heard this sentence, the first thing he thought of was "the way of heaven, the most important thing is balance."  In the early years, all the prehistoric sects advocated talking about the way of heaven and keeping silent about the number of days. This was to deceive Hongjun.  And Hongjun also used such words to cover up his conspiracy.

    But in the eternal world, who can overwhelm Pangu, Pangen, and Panhuan?  Chen Jiugong once observed the beginning of eternity and did not see any other existence before Pangu.  Thinking again about Pangu's abnormal behavior before the creation of heaven, Chen Jiugong vaguely smelled a conspiracy.

    Pangu was like this, but Pangen and Panhuan, after gathering all the imprints of Pangu and Panhuan, actually wanted to follow Pangu's old path and perform the act of creating the world.

    Yes, the founding of the world will not perish, but it will exist in another form.  Pangu Yuanshen transformed into the Three Pure Ones, his essence and blood transformed into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his body transformed into all things in the world, and he had supreme kindness to all living beings in the wild.  But, is he really worth it?

    There are also Panhuan and Pangen, why do they do this too?  Looking for a higher level of power?  It doesn¡¯t seem like it. Pangu transformed the Three Pure Ones and all living things in the prehistoric times. Among them, the Three Pure Ones have the highest achievements, but which one of them can catch up with the former Pangu?

    "Could it be" At this moment, Chen Jiugong suddenly thought of himself. Now that he had obtained the seventh ancient brand, he was not far away from gathering all nine ancient brands.  So, after I gather all the ancient brands, will someone more powerful than Pangu come and force me to open the sky?

    ¡°Little friend, little friend!¡±

    Suddenly, Chen Jiugong came back to his senses when a loud voice came from his ear.  Look at Dan Er.

    Dan'er pointed to the distance and said to Chen Jiugong: "My little friend, if you look at Panhuan Pixuanhuang, you may realize a hint of opportunity."

    "Thank you very much!" Chen Jiugong thanked Dan'er.  Dan'er is right, Panhuan's move to annihilate Xuanhuang is no less than Pangu's move to create heaven. If you can watch carefully, you will definitely realize something useful to you.

    Chen Jiugong's eyes were slightly closed.  A purple light shot up from the top, and hidden in the purple light was the God Chen Jiugong.

    I saw Pan Huan wielding his sword. Wherever Pan Huan's sword went, thousands of miles of chaos was torn apart like tissue paper. The upper ones floated, the lower ones sank, and Feng Shui and Earth Fire surged out from the middle.

    Pan Huan gave a low shout, retracted his hand and withdrew the knife, holding the knife in front of him in his right hand.  The palm of his left hand claps on the Panhuan Dao.  Pan Huan Dao was seen leaving his hand, and a chaotic light glowed from the blade. When the light dispersed, there was no Pan Huan Dao, but nine long swords.

    The nine swords are in nine colors: red, gold, yellow, black, green, silver, purple, black and white. Pan Huan jumps up, with nine swords surrounding his body. Pan Huan stands in the air, waves his arms together, and the black sword floats on Pan Huan.  The sky above the world.  The white sword is placed under Panhuan, with the red sword in front, the gold sword in the back, and the yellow sword on the left.  The green sword is on the right.  The three swords of Xuan, Yin and Zi were constantly breaking through the chaos under Pan Huan's urging.  Once the chaos is opened, the black and white swords shine brightly, clearing the feng shui and earth fire.  The four divine swords surrounding Panhuan suppress Hongmeng and calm the pure and turbid.

    "What a sword. What a treasure!" Chen Jiugong watched the Panhuan open the sky from a distance and saw that the Panhuan sword was divided into nine parts. He couldn't help but secretly admired it.  Four Pans, Eight Tais, Panhuan Dao and Pangu Ax are in the same four pans, they are absolutely incomparable.

    Pan Huan fights the Nine Swords to break away the chaos and ward off the black and yellow!  Billions of miles of chaos were torn apart under the sword, and countless Chaos Demon Gods suffered under its sword. The corpses of these Chaos Demon Gods were twisted by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they actually condensed one by one into pieces of spiritual treasures!

    That¡¯s right, most of the innate spiritual treasures in the ancient times came from this way.  Just like the golden dragon scissors of Jiejiao, they were formed by the two dragon-shaped chaos demons being affected by Pangu's creation of the sky, and their corpses being exposed to the aura of heaven and earth.

    "Little friend!" Just when Chen Jiugong was about to step forward to collect the treasure, a dirty voice came from the side.

    Chen Jiugong smiled slightly and said nothing. He just stopped and stopped moving forward.

    At this time, the size of the world opened up by Panhuan is no less than that of the prehistoric times.  If Chen Jiugong hadn't shown his soul, no one would have been able to see the end of the Xuanhuang created by Panhuan.

    Gradually, Pan Huan seemed to be getting tired, and he raised his hand to call back the three swords that could not break the chaos.

    At this time, the turbid air gathered towards Panhuan and condensed at Panhuan's feet, forming an immovable earth.  But for some unknown reason, the clear air determined by the Four Swords is not just above the turbid air, but divided into the upper and lower parts of the turbid air.  If this continues, the Xuanhuang world created by Pan Huan will have a sky above and a sky below.

    Pan Huan raised his hand, and all nine swords came out, stirring in the clear air above.  The nine-color sword light of red, gold, yellow, black, green, silver, purple, black and white is endless, bringing the pure energy to the sky.It has nine layers and becomes the Xuanhuang Nine Heavens!

    Seeing the Nine Levels of Heavenly Creation, Pan Huan chuckled, turned his hand downwards, and all nine swords moved downwards, stirring in the clear air under the earth.  Each sword stirs twice, dividing the pure air under the earth into eighteen layers, turning it into eighteen layers of black and yellow!

    Pan Huan stepped on the earth, with the flames jumping in his eyes, looking at the nine heavens and the eighteen marshes, he laughed and said: "Pangu's descendant, what do you think of my Xuan Huang Three Realms?"

    At this moment, Chen Jiugong and Pan Huan were hundreds of millions of miles apart, but Pan Huan's voice came rolling in, allowing Chen Jiugong to hear it very clearly.  When Chen Jiugong heard this, he smiled lightly.  He knew what Pan Huan's words meant. It was nothing more than saying that in the ancient world created by Pangu, there were only heaven and earth, but no underworld where all living beings reincarnate.  Chen Jiugong shouted with all his strength: "Pan Huan, don't be complacent. The world is complete in the prehistoric times. With the blood of Pangu, the Empress Tu of the Witch Clan sacrificed her body to reincarnate in the six realms, and she became the reincarnation place for hundreds of millions of people in our prehistoric times!"

    Compared with Pan Huan, Chen Jiugong's voice was much weaker. When it passed through Xuanhuang, it was already very faint in Pan Huan's ears.  It's just that Pan Huan's magical power is too strong, and he can still hear what Chen Jiugong said clearly.

    Pan Huan sneered when he heard that there was also a place for reincarnation of people in the ancient times.  She seems to be competing with Pangu now, trying to make the Xuanhuang she created surpass the great wilderness created by Pangu.

    Pan Huan stretched out his right hand, grabbed the white sword among the Nine Swords, and said loudly: "Eternal chaos, billions of eternal worlds, endless avenues, this sword is Wuji!" After saying that, he offered the Wuji Sword up to the Nine Levels with all his strength.  sky.

    The Wuji Sword rises and turns into a sword of ten thousand feet, piercing the ninth heaven!  At the extreme point of the sky, the Wuji Sword was stabbed, and outside the ninth heaven, a huge hole appeared under the sword.

    The dazzling white light fills the hole and turns into a giant eye. When it blinks, the sky will be bright, and when it closes, it will be dark.

    The Wuji Sword fell and was caught by Pan Huan, who only heard Pan Huan say: "The truth of Wuji, the essence of Wuji, condensed wonderfully!" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotia.  net
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