Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

......

In the prototype of the universe.

Gonggong shouted for several days under endless pressure, but he did not get a response from Ao Changsheng at all.

The despair in my heart grew.

Time passes minute by minute.

He was born as a Da Luo Golden Immortal and was born to master the Dao of Water.

For tens of millions of years since his birth, he has worked together to calculate time in seconds.

"A hundred years of heaven... In three years at most, the pressure around this will reach a point where I can't bear it. Gonggong

looked at the chaotic time and space around him, and his heart was extremely desperate, but he could only support it bitterly.

Three years passed in a flash.

At this time, Gonggong was already close to running out of oil, and with the almost unlimited energy replenishment around him, he did not have much loss of Da Luo's mana.

But... In the three years of accumulation, the surrounding strong horizontal pressure had approached the limit that his ancestral witch body could withstand.

Once he reached the limit he could withstand, even if it was the thick Da Luo mana, what was the use of the fastest mana recovery speed.

At the time of his death, the co-worker was in a trance.

To be honest, he had thought about the circumstances of his own death.

Maybe he fell to the enemy in the battle for the Wu Clan, or maybe he was wiped out by the opponent's avenue in the battle with a certain great god, but...

He never thought that one day, he would not die under the avenue of the strong, but by this joke-like material and energy backlog.

If it had been before, someone told him that Da Luo Jinxian would be crushed to death by pure matter and energy, then Gonggong would have laughed to death on the spot, and then mocked.

After all, whose Da Luo Jinxian did not control a great avenue, how could it be crushed to death by matter and energy.

But now....

Feel the pressure around you that does not contain the slightest avenue, but is formed by incomparably pure matter and energy.

He was about to fulfill this joke-like way of dying.

"Brothers, brothers and sisters, I will go to God the Father one step ahead of you, and if God the Father has a spirit in heaven, then I must pass on my teaching to you."

"The flood famine is very dangerous, don't come out of the retreat!"

This was the last thought that came to mind when co-workers were awake.

Then, his majestic ancestral witch body was squeezed into a small mass of unknown objects under the endless backlog of material energy around him.

If the other eleven ancestral witches were allowed to come, I am afraid that they would not be able to believe that this group of things was their brother Zuwu working together.

A avenue of water that is formless and massless, and cannot be shaken by simple matter and energy, stands in the center of the universe.

In the very center of this avenue of water, there is a backlog of ancestral witches.

At this time, Ao Changsheng's figure also suddenly appeared next to this group of 'unknown objects'.

Scratching his chin, looking at this 'unknown substance', Ao Changsheng was suddenly satisfied with the effect of this great universe.

Of course, although the co-workers at this time look miserable, they are actually alive.

The other party's Water Avenue firmly protected the Gonggong True Spirit under the terrifying pressure around him, and as for the body of the ancestral witch who turned into a mass.

As long as there is no pressure around you, with the resilience of the ancestral witch's body, it only takes the blink of an eye to recover.

"The test results are good, let him out!" As soon as Ao Changsheng's mind moved, he was ready to move Gonggong out of this great universe.

And then....

"Zhao!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the body of the ancestral witch that had accumulated in the masses of Gonggong.

"This is..." Ao Changsheng was stunned, and suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, and his eyes looked at the group of 'co-workers' in front of him in surprise.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he just seemed to feel Pangu's earth-opening will from the roaring 'zha' word.

Is it the Pangu Will hidden in the depths of the ancestral witch's bloodline?

Ao Changsheng couldn't help but guess in his heart, and at the same time stared at the 'Gonggong' in front of him with burning eyes.

In the end, what poured out of the co-workers' body was an incomparably weak force.

That power is not even as good as a child's gentle push.

"This..." Ao Changsheng was startled at first, and then sighed.

Also, the Pangu God has finally fallen, the flood famine has opened up hundreds of millions of years, and Pangu has also fallen for hundreds of millions of years.

Even if Zu Wu's blood contains his will, how much power can be left!

Just when Ao Changsheng was about to transfer the co-workers away.

A scene that shocked him appeared!

The endless chaos of matter and energy that could not be quelled with all the efforts of the joint efforts was affected by this weak force.

It subsided strangely.

Although there are very few, there is no doubt that there is a little bit of matter and energy that forms a delicate balance, and that subtle chaotic time and space are also calm.

Unlike before, after working together to calm the surrounding material energy, the surrounding chaotic matter and energy caused it to fall back into chaos.

The result of this weak force is miraculous.

That little bit of balanced matter and energy is like a primer, leading the chaotic matter and energy around to balance down.

Like a domino effect, more and more matter and energy are quickly balanced.

And the speed of its transmission is getting faster and faster.

Soon, it surpassed the speed of transmission between endless matter and energy when it was squeezed before co-work.

And it's still rising exponentially.

"This..."

What happened in front of him made Ao Changsheng, who had avoided this force at the beginning and left this side of the universe, stunned.

"This is... The power of Pangu? "

Pangu's power has never been a simple brute force, and pure brute force has never been able to open up a vast flood.

Only that miraculous power is Pangu's power, perhaps, he is already very weak.

But... But it still contains the power to open the world.

Under the blessing of the dojo, the mighty divine mind of Ao Changsheng Sage observed this great world to death.

One day, two days... One year, two years... A full ten years have passed, and the already incomparably strong miraculous power has completely covered the entire universe.

The endless matter and energy of the entire vast universe were completely balanced, and the originally chaotic time and space returned to normal.

As for the co-work that made it all happen.

Ten years have passed, and I don't know when I have recovered the original powerful ancestral witch body from that unknown mass.

No, it's more than that.

After being induced out of that Pangu power, the ancestral witch body of the gonggong was different from before, although it was very subtle.

But just like the power of Pangu who combed heaven and earth at the beginning, the change was gradually expanding, and finally affected the entire ancestral body of the common worker.

Buzz -

at the moment when the entire ancestral witch body of Gonggong completely transformed, the avenue of water that had been surrounding Gonggong suddenly trembled.

Then he plunged directly into the body of the co-worker, and quickly merged with the co-worker's body.

The realm of co-work is rising rapidly, and Da Luo's complete cultivation is undergoing earth-shattering transformation.

This is!

Quasi-saint!

At this time, Hongjun Daozu had not yet become a saint and preach, and passed down the secret method of beheading three corpses.

He became the first quasi-saint of this era without alerting anyone!

Though... He is still in a coma.