Rebirth of Pangu: Destroying All Systems at the Beginning

Chapter 27

"Don't say it! Don't say it!" Pan Gu shook his head.

Seeing that Pan Gu didn't want to talk about it, Di Jiang didn't ask any more questions, and started to eat heartily.

Others gobbled it up likewise.

Pangu ignored everyone and just stared at Liu Er. When Liu Er wanted to go to the grill after eating a piece of meat in his hand, Pangu slapped Liu Er's hand off.

"Master~" Liu Er looked at Pan Gu aggrievedly, he thought that Pan Gu was still angry with him and deliberately refused to let him eat.

"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat! Is this all you can eat? One piece is enough! If you eat any more, you will explode!" Pan Gu said.

"Ah! It hurts! My stomach hurts so much, so bloated!" Before Liu Er had time to say anything, a huge spiritual energy suddenly gushed out crazily, almost bursting his stomach, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"Hurry up and refine your skills!" Pan Gu shouted.

"Yes!" Liu Er replied in pain, sat down cross-legged in pain, and began to exercise and refine.

"Hahahaha! Look at Liu Er, he's so useless, he can't stand eating such a small piece!"

"Like a bitch!"

"Nonsense! Our girls are much more useful than him!"

The ancestral witches ridiculed Liu Er one after another, a trace of resentment flashed across Liu Er's painful face, why didn't Master tell him in advance.

"Are you still blaming me, boy? I told you that this is not the main meal tonight! Hurry up and refine it, you still have tasks tonight!" Pan Gu said, "Come on, let's continue eating! Drink and eat meat! "

Pangu greeted the ancestral witches, took out the monkey wine from his collection, and poured it for everyone.

A dozen or so people were having a great time.

The body of the Candle Dragon is a million feet long, and after being skinned and boned, it is more than million catties. Even if it is condensed, its weight remains the same. The six ears eat less than one-thousandth of it, and the twelve ancestor witches eat less than half. They were all eaten by Pangu.

After eating, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches lay on the ground, stroking their chubby belly, but Pangu was still unsatisfied, licked his mouth, looked at the East China Sea, thinking about when he would go to the East China Sea to fight the autumn wind.

"It's so full! This meat is indeed the meat of Candle Dragon! The energy contained in it is beyond imagination. I feel that in less than a thousand years, my physical strength will reach the middle stage of quasi-sage!" Di Jiang said, after eating After a few adjustments, the horror of Pangu killing Zhulong has almost dissipated, leaving only the yearning for delicious dragon meat.

Houtu and Xuanming are also similar.

But the other ancestral witches didn't know it. Hearing Di Jiang's words, they almost spit out the dragon meat they ate.

"What? Is this dragon meat from Candle Dragon?"

"The meat of the powerful candle dragon at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage?"

"My God! Can't it? The power of the pinnacle of the quasi-sage has become a meal to satisfy my appetite?"

"Shocked! No, the taste is pretty good! I really want to eat it again!"

Di Jiang looked at Pangu with a complicated face. Although he repeatedly overestimated Pangu, he still underestimated Pangu's strength unexpectedly.

"With the strength of Fellow Daoist Open Heaven, as long as the saint does not end in person, I am afraid no one will be able to win the fellow Daoist!"

"Extremely! Extremly!" Zhu Rong echoed. He has a hot temper and respects the strong most. He kills the candle dragon and roasts it to eat. He asks himself that he can't do it. He can't do it now. arrive.

Zu Wu is close to the earth and is not good at flying. This is a fact recognized by Honghuang. It is very difficult to kill a giant dragon that is good at flying in the sky.

"It seems that we can no longer be called fellow daoists, we should be called seniors!" Houtu said playfully.

"That's no need, since we've drank wine and eaten meat together, we're friends!" Pangu waved his hand and said, "Speaking of which, a chance will appear on the top of Buzhou Mountain, and since you're here, I'll give it to you." You guys!"

"Fate? What chance? Lingbao or Linggen?" She Bishi asked.

"No! It's neither a spiritual treasure nor a spiritual root. What is a spiritual treasure? Even if it's an innate treasure, it's far less than this opportunity to take it out alone!" Pan Gu said.

"Oh? I'm curious!" Di Jiang said.

"Eat and drink enough to exercise! Let's go! Calculate the time, this opportunity is in these two days!" Pan Gu got up, patted his buttocks and said.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also stood up, and they were also more curious about the opportunity Pangu said.

Liu Er is still refining the spiritual energy brought by the dragon meat, and the spiritual soup in the cauldron still needs to be boiled for a while, so there will be no delay in going there.

Pangu jumped and flew towards the top of Buzhou Mountain. The Twelve Ancestral Witches walked out of the hut and became bigger, just following behind Pangu.

After so many years of evolution, the coercion of Buzhou Mountain at this time is far less than when the world first opened. Now, monks with quasi-sage strength can climb to the top.

Pangu came to the top of Buzhou Mountain and looked up at the layered white clouds in the sky.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches followed closely behind.

"The chance is in the sky? What chance is there in the sky? Is it a treasure born in the void?"

Pan Gu didn't speak, just waited quietly.

Soon, a huge palace could be seen faintly among the layers of clouds.

Surrounded by white clouds, thousands of auspicious colors, and ten thousand rays of light, the palace complex exudes a huge coercion, which makes the twelve ancestor witches feel breathless.

"What kind of palace is this?" The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were amazed, they never thought that there was such a huge group of palaces hidden on the top of Buzhou Mountain, which was empty!

"Heavenly Court!"

Pan Gu replied calmly.

"Heavenly Court?" The Twelve Patriarchal Witches looked at Pan Gu in horror.

"Heavenly Court! What a domineering name! This is meant to dominate the wild!" Di Jiang said.

Pan Gu chuckled: "This Heavenly Court is the place where the Heavenly Emperor who rules Honghuang lives and cultivates. However, Honghuang has not yet born a Heavenly Emperor. Therefore, whoever discovers him first will be recognized by the Dao of Heaven and become a Heavenly Emperor!"

"Go up and have a look! If you can seize the opportunity, there will be great benefits!"

Pangu greeted the ancestral witches and took them to the heaven. Among the palace complex, there was a huge hall standing in the center.

The gate of Lingxiao Palace was closed tightly.

"Go! Open this gate and sit on the throne at the top of the hall, and you will gain a lot of merit, and you will also have the chance to be recognized by the Dao of Heaven and become the first emperor to rule the prehistoric world!"

Pangu reminded that although it is unlikely that Tiandao will recognize Zuwu as the emperor of heaven, he found that the merits of the heavenly court are real, and the first one to sit on the throne of the emperor of heaven will get a little luck of the emperor of heaven!
This luck is not racial luck, it will not disappear, and it can be a help for the witch clan to survive the calamity of the lich.

Hearing this, Di Jiang nodded.

Although he doesn't have much interest in the Heavenly Emperor, he is also yearning for the merits of the Heavenly Dao.

He slowly opened the door, followed by the others.

at this time.

Sun star, Di Jun woke up from retreat.

"Second brother, I suddenly sensed that there is an opportunity for me in Buzhou Mountain! And this opportunity is very important to me! Don't lose it, follow me immediately!"

"Opportunity? In Buzhou Mountain? Good! Let's go right away!" Tai nodded a little.

(End of this chapter)