Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1055 Thunderstorm and Ghost

Chapter 1055 Thunderstorm and Ghost

There was a series of loud "boom" noises, and the sounds of thousands of divine thunders gathered together. The sounds were so loud and powerful that even though Zhong Huangzi had always been kind and had never done anything illegal, he was still shaken to the ground.

"Your Majesty, your humble servant..." He wanted to say that he couldn't walk anymore, but Haotian didn't care at all. With a thought, the quasi-saint magic power dragged Zhong Huangzi forward and continued walking.

The divine thunder in Pangu's stomach was not intermittent, but continuous.

The thunder was like a piece of music, closely connected in a string, with only a pause of a moment at most. The deeper it went, the denser the thunder and lightning, and the louder the sound.

Walked for another two days.

All the thunders merged into one, and there was no pause at all. In this area, nothing could be heard except thunder. I couldn't even hear my own voice. As soon as my consciousness left the body, it was shattered by the omnipresent thunder and lightning.

Haotian was still as calm as if he was strolling in the garden.

Zhong Huangzi, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, is considered an ancestor in his own area, but when he comes to the main world of Honghuang, he is nothing. After all, he is not the Taiyi Golden Immortal of Xuanmen, and his foundation is not that solid. Under the continuous bombardment, his soul is almost shattered, and he has lost the ability to distinguish the direction, but Haotian still pulls him.

Haotian looked towards the sky above Pangu's stomach. He could clearly see the divine thunder there. It was the embodiment of the laws of the prehistoric heavens. Who was it fighting against? It was fighting against the chaotic energy within Pangu's stomach.

I don’t know what Pangu swallowed back then, but after the creation of the world, the divine thunder here has never stopped. It has been fighting and has never been able to disperse the chaotic energy.

Even a quasi-saint like him who had killed two corpses did not dare to explore the secrets here. He cut off all his curiosity and focused on what was in front of him.

He was getting closer and closer to Yang Mei's corpse.

Tens of thousands of thunderbolts were falling every moment. Any thunderbolt here could blow a powerful demon like the Nine-tailed Fox Spirit who had practiced for thousands of years into powder. At this time, Zhong Huangzi was in a trance and his body moved forward mechanically.

After the white lightning exploded, even Haotian couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, because the lightning was too dazzling.

As the manager of the Three Realms, Haotian relies on the Haotian Mirror to observe the Three Realms. A mirror of the innate spiritual treasure level alone is not enough to thoroughly observe the Three Realms. He has specially practiced a technique of divine eyes that can be regarded as the top level in the prehistoric times. Compared with this magical power, the divine eyes between the eyebrows of Yang Jian and Wen Zhong are the lowest of the lowest.

At this time, even his divine eyesight technique was unable to resist the divine thunder, but he had a profound cultivation after all. When he looked away, when the sky and the earth were covered by white electric light, he still looked around vigilantly.

Seeing this, I was shocked.

He saw five tall and thin figures looking at him from afar according to the five elements. They all had their heads down and their faces could not be seen, but their clothes were quite gorgeous. He could not see the other four figures clearly. Haotian could only see the figure standing in the west. The pattern and color of the other person's clothes were very similar to the plain Western Cloud Realm Flag.

Did the spirit within the Xiantian Five Directions Flag materialize? Or was it being controlled by Yang Mei through some means? Or was it simply a clever trick?

Just as he was about to take another look, the brilliant white light vanished, and the world plunged into darkness. Without waiting for the lightning to blaze again, Haotian impatiently waved his hand, dispelling the darkness. His vision returned to normal, but the five slender figures he had seen had vanished. Haotian had made ample preparations, and as the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, he had ample time, resources, and ability to investigate the location of Pangu's stomach.

Deng Chanyu couldn't do it, she had almost no idea about Pangu's stomach.

Previously, Zhong Huangzi claimed that he and eleven other immortals were born from Pangu's stomach. She had been laughing about this for a while. The Ancestral Witches were born in the Ancestral Witch Hall, which is Pangu's heart. So there were twelve Ancestral Witches in the prehistoric world. You, having manifested from Pangu's stomach, also gave birth to twelve immortals? Isn't this just trying to take advantage of the title of the Twelve Ancestral Witches? Do you deserve it?

Now that Bai Ze told her that "Pangu's stomach is real", she regretted it very much and thought she was so shallow. Unfortunately, when she went to look for Zhong Huangzi again, she couldn't find him anymore.

A necessary condition for the way of space is to know the location. If you don’t know where this place is, how can you get there?

The help that Bai Ze can provide is very limited. The ancient rules and chaotic energy have been fighting in Pangu's stomach for countless years, making it impossible for his innate magical powers to explore this place. Pangu's stomach can be regarded as the final destination of the stubborn things in the three realms of the ancient times. All the "difficult to digest" things are thrown here.

It's like a normal person wouldn't ask where the crematorium is. And yet, I'm perfectly normal, yet I spend every day studying the crematorium's procedures and delving into the principles behind them? Am I sick?

Bai Ze really didn't know the specific situation in Pangu's stomach, so he had never paid attention to this place.

Deng Chanyu spent more than ten days before finding the right path. Haotian walked through the sea of ​​sand and then crossed the Wanlei Cliff. She entered from a sea of ​​fire and took another path.

Before leaving, Yunxiao heard about Pangu's stomach. Sister Yun was extremely excited. She had also heard some legends about Pangu's stomach when she was traveling, but she always thought it was nonsense. Now that she heard that Deng Chanyu was going, she hurried out of seclusion and came to meet up.

Deng Chanyu also expressed her understanding of this. This is the feeling of the map exploration being stuck at 99%, just that last little bit missing, but in the end, you can't find the place anyway, and then you are delayed for tens of thousands of years, right?
A strong wind came howling, and the wind became stronger and stronger. This was not an ordinary wind, but a bi wind from the void.

Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao look thin, but in fact normal wind cannot even blow them away. With a thought, their bodies can weigh tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of pounds.

The Void Wind is different. This thing can blow away the magic power of the immortals. The more they resist, the more magic power will be blown away. At first, they thought of resisting for a while and leaving after the wind stopped. As a result, this broken wind blew for three days and there was no sign of stopping.

In the strong wind, Deng Chanyu and Yunxiao struggled to hold on. If they didn't use their magic power, their weight could not be calculated according to that of normal human women. Without the turbid air, their bodies were very light, not much heavier than a paper man, especially Yunxiao, who was the transformed form of white cloud.

Deng Chanyu raised her hand and set up three space barriers in front of her, but these barriers were unable to withstand the endless wind of nothingness and collapsed after only three breaths.

Fortunately, she took the opportunity to take out the Xuan Tao Halberd, inserted the halberd into the ground, held the halberd tightly, and used the heavy ancestor witch magic weapon to increase her own weight.

She yelled at Yunxiao, "Grab the halberd handle! No, you can't hold it, pull me! Hold my waist!"

(End of this chapter)

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