Hong Huang: I am the eldest son of Pan Gu!

Chapter 9: Casually exploring Yingzhou, but encountering Jianmu when he was young!

After leaving Penglai Immortal Island, Pan Hao was not in a hurry to return to his cave, but wanted to continue exploring the remaining two Immortal Islands.

The remaining two islands, one is Yingzhou and the other is Fangzhang, are both good paradises.

In the end, Pan Hao walked into Yingzhou Fairy Island first.

Because I seem to have heard a fairy tale in my memory, saying that there seems to be an innate spiritual root in Yingzhou Fairy Island, and its name is Jianmu.

It is the top-level spiritual root that is said to be even better than the top ten spiritual roots, and is even stronger than some chaotic spiritual roots in terms of hardness.

That's right, I'm talking about you Chaos Qinglian.

According to records, this building wood was found on Yingzhou Fairy Island, and was later used by the king as a ladder to cut down the sky.

If this were true, then Jianmu would really cry to death. It was so embarrassing.

In the past, it was originally a tree with spiritual roots reaching the sky in Chaos. Later, it was cut off and lost part of its origin. Finally, it fell into the primitive world and became the tree with innate spiritual roots.

So, using building wood as a ladder is really distressing!

It is said that the tree connected to the sky connects thousands of worlds, and it can support a piece of chaos and nothingness, which is almost half of the prehistoric world. It is really not an exaggeration to say that the world tree is a tree.

It's not quite right to say it's desolate. The aura here is still strong, but not that strong. It seems that it has been absorbed by something in the center of the island, resulting in insufficient aura for the growth of other spiritual roots, so it looks a lot more desolate.

No wonder Yingzhou was not famous in later generations. It turned out that the original source was missing too seriously.

"This little sapling seems to be really dying."

If Pan Hao hadn't come here, he would have been nothing more than a Hui Yuan. The original source of Jianmu and the light of the ax would have been annihilated. Finally, the spiritual root of Jianmu degenerated again and was used as a ladder.

Therefore, two preparations are still necessary. The first is to protect Zhoushan and weaken Pangu's will as much as possible. Perhaps when Zhoushan weakens to a certain extent, the law of heaven will be able to tolerate it.

But Zhoushan must not exist. It is too powerful. It is so powerful that all sentient beings advance very slowly in their cultivation. It is so powerful that even the Heavenly Dao cannot be born until the coercion weakens to a certain extent.

Pan Hao looked at the cute little girl who was less than three feet tall in front of him, with two question marks hanging above his head.

Tongtian Jianmu was directly broken, a large amount of origin was lost, the world was destroyed one by one, and a sadness filled the entire space.

Even part of the soil was eaten by the saplings. Pan Hao guessed that if there was enough time, even Yingzhou Fairy Island might be gone.

"My Dao is to protect the Dao. If the prehistoric period is prosperous, my Dao will prosper; if the prehistoric period is weak, my Dao will fail.

Moreover, he felt a familiar aura in this little sapling.

This is Tongtian Jianmu.

Now Pan Hao was no longer interested in admiring the environment, and stepped out in one step, spanning thousands of miles, and appeared directly in the center of the island.

Fortunately, the person he met was Pan Hao, and only Pan Hao, Pangu's direct relative, could solve Jianmu's injury. After all, his own family members did not fight their own family members, and Axelight recognized Pan Hao.

The giant North Sea turtle lived from the beginning of the world to the end of the Lich Tribulation. It was a thing determined by destiny to support the sky. This shows that the determination of Heaven is firm in overthrowing Zhou Shan.

Therefore, even if the prehistoric period is damaged, the way of heaven will still be pushed to Zhoushan, and it must pass through the hands of Pangu Zhengzong.

Then things became simple. After the prehistoric era was opened, the branches of Jianmu reached the sky, that is, the spiritual roots of Jianmu fell to Yingzhou Island, and they have been working against Pangu's ax until now.

"Jianmu, I know you are very spiritual. I will help you consume the axe's light. You will have to bear the responsibility of holding up the sky in the future. Is that okay?"

Then, the Tongtian Jianmu glowed with green light, suppressed the power of Pangu's ax, and instilled the remaining essence into a branch, the best branch.

Although I am confident that I can protect Honghuang, Zhoushan is indeed a hidden danger this time."

The light of this ax was filled with chaotic earth, wind, water, and fire, the complex harmony of yin and yang, and the most basic avenue of power. It struck directly in the middle of the tall building in the sky.

Look at the boiling spiritual energy all around, trying desperately to dig into the sapling, and the sapling is also trying to eat it, with a desperate attitude.

After entering Yingzhou Fairy Island, the layout cannot be said to be exactly the same as that of Penglai Fairy Island. It can only be said that they are different. Penglai is a fairyland, while Yingzhou is a bit desolate.

Click!

Seeing that the situation was really critical, Pan Hao hurriedly took a few steps forward to the sapling and put his hand against the tree.

This is Jianmu's little brother, he shouldn't be so young.

This spiritual plant had a vast aura and powerful origin, and its characteristics emerged in his mind one by one.

After doing this, he cut off his roots and broke out the tree trunk.

The best spiritual roots are unpredictable and unpredictable, so Pan Hao had no idea before he encountered them.

Jianmu quickly agreed, and the top of it immediately bent again and again. Although it hated Pangu, it didn't hate Prehistoric.

The formation that protected Jianmu has long been gone, and even no grass grows around the Jianmu, and even the fertile soil has turned into the shape of grains of sand.

Pan Hao has deep feelings for Zhoushan and wants to protect it, but will he be able to defeat Heavenly Dao by then?

If he fails to defeat them, then Zhoushan will collapse and the origin of the Great Desolate World will be greatly reduced. This is something Pan Hao does not want to see.

A tree is infinitely tall, infinitely large, with a straight trunk, and its top seems to be touching the road; its branches and leaves are luxuriant, and pieces of chaotic spiritual soil hang from its tail. The spiritual soil is full of life, as if it is about to transform into the world.

Jianmu also seemed to recognize Pan Hao's identity. The green light on his trunk became more intense, as if he was begging.

He also hopes to encounter the Jianmu spiritual root, which is a spiritual root that he needs very much and is even related to his future path.

Although Pan Hao was very happy in his heart, his face was still very cold.

And even Pan Hao, Pangu's direct relative, had to admit that Pangu was dead. Maybe he lived in the long river of time and space in the past, but the present prehistoric period was controlled by heaven.

After wiping out the remaining origin of Tongtian Jianmu, part of the ax light entered the branch, wiping out the origin of the branch.

Pan Hao thought of this and immediately ducked into Yingzhou Island.

If the tree was not here, he would have to take a trip to the East China Sea to see if he could find the giant North Sea turtle. He could also use it by cultivating it more intensively.

Pan Hao realized that something was wrong. How could the best innate spiritual roots be so greedy for spiritual energy? Some would even feed spiritual energy back.

Um?!

But the mistake is that the will will dissipate and the prehistoric era will be taken over by the law of heaven.

Zhoushan is transformed by Pangu's spine, and it is also the place where Pangu's most powerful will is entrenched. This is correct.

At one glance, Pan Hao raised his eyebrows in shock.

"Could this really be Jianmu?"

It leads up to the great road and down to the netherworld. It governs the path of vitality and is the spiritual root of chaos!

But just when Tongtian Jianmu was absorbing the energy of chaos to transform the world, an ax light illuminated Tongtian Jianmu and came over.

The next moment, a wave of consciousness suddenly rushed into Panhao Yuan Shen.

!!!

One Pan Hao, three Qing Qi Yuanshen, and twelve ancestral witches are all acceptable to Heaven, and it is not impossible to even pay a price for them to possess high status.

Then the second step is to find something that supports the sky.

But the ax that Pangu struck with Pangu Ax, a top-notch chaotic spiritual treasure, was so powerful.

Besides, it's just holding up the sky. Not only is it easy, it also helps a lot.

Seeing this, Pan Hao sat cross-legged next to the sapling. His soul entered its body and began to refine the source of the ax light.

What Pan Hao didn't say was that the light of this ax really had a big effect on him, and it also allowed him to refine the source of billions of points of wood-building, so that's not too much.

Two creatures with different agendas are surprisingly harmonious.

I really enjoy writing ancient novels!

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