The Hall of Pangu was born.
Even a fool knew that there must be a divine item left behind by the Great God Pangu in the hall.
But now, someone had beat him to it.
How could the arrogant Dijun and the other two tolerate this?
"Big brother."
Donghuang Taiyi gave Dijun a look.
The Bell of Chaos floated up and emitted a white-gold divine light.
The meaning was simple.
I'm going up.
Emperor Jun nodded.
So what if someone beat him to it?
Wouldn't it be fine if he suppressed it?
He also struck out the River Map and the Book of Luo. The magic power around his body surged and transformed into golden divine flames.
However, what happened next stunned Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi!
They fought to the death.
Before he could get close to the figure, the Hall of Pangu suddenly expanded!
It transformed into a towering giant and blocked the attacks of the two of them!
Fuck!
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun cursed in their hearts.
He did not know what was going on.
Why did Hall of Pangu take the initiative to block the blade for that figure?
"Brother, something is wrong."
At this time, Dijun muttered to himself, feeling that something was wrong.
In the eyes of the two of them.
The massive Hall of Pangu seemed to be flying toward that figure.
Could it be…
Destiny?
Did the Hall of Pangu suddenly appear because it sensed a fated person?
This sounded ridiculous, but it was actually very common in the Primordial World.
Some people were born with great luck and were destined to obtain their own shocking good fortune.
Just like Emperor Jun and East Emperor Taiyi, who had occupied the Sun Star as soon as they were born, they also had the Highest Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the River Map and the Book of Luo, and the Primordial Supreme Treasure, the Bell of Chaos.
The thought had just risen in his mind.
As expected.
In the void, they could even see wisps of karma aura gathering together.
F * ck!
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun exchanged glances.
Not everyone in the Hall of Pangu had a chance.
Damn it, the appearance of the Hall of Pangu was a destiny.
" Big Brother, what should we do?!"
Donghuang Taiyi took a deep breath and was speechless.
If he made a move now, he would probably be sensed by the Heavenly Dao, and it was very likely that he would fail to steal a chicken and suffer a loss.
However, if he were to retreat just like that, he would be very unwilling.
Hall of Pangu!
This was the Hall of Pangu!
If they could enter the Hall of Pangu, they might be able to obtain the inheritance of the Great God Pangu.
In the future, he would be able to unify the demon race and dominate the Primordial World.
“……”
Seeing Donghuang Taiyi looking at him, Emperor Jun also fell silent.
He was also very conflicted.
I really want to know what to do!
Who the hell is this!
Emperor Jun looked at the figure. His aura was extremely terrifying, like the Ancestor of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe.
However, he had seen the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from afar, and none of them could match the figure in front of him.
Could it be that the Sorcerer Tribe had given birth to the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery?!
Dijun suddenly had this thought.
It was said that the Ancestors of Sorcery were born in the Hall of Pangu. Now that the Hall of Pangu was in an abnormal state, it did not seem strange that another Ancestor of Sorcery had appeared.
Thump!
Thump!
Thump!
At this moment, the void was torn apart.
Terrifying thunder instantly exploded in the ears of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.
Peng!
There was a loud bang!
The Bell of Chaos above their heads suddenly shook!
"Die!"
A rough voice followed!
The space was in chaos!
It was as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down, causing the indestructible Bell of Chaos to tremble continuously!
Emperor Jiang made his move!
He had already arrived at the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land.
Seeing Donghuang Taiyi and the emperor army enter, they did not hesitate to activate the space and start fighting!
His eyes were bloodshot, and his anger was burning wildly.
Such a huge change had happened in the ancestral land.
However, these guys had barged into the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land without any explanation. In Emperor Jiang's eyes, this was already an unforgivable crime!
"A feathered beast dares to intrude into the ancestral land of our Sorcerer Tribe. Are you tired of living?”
The ear-piercing sound pierced into everyone's eardrums like needles!
The blood-red flames danced, and a huge Sorcerer with a beast's head and a human body walked out.
His ears pierced through the ferocious fire snakes, and he stepped on the baring fire dragons, charging towards the Bell of Chaos with a cold aura.
"Hahahaha! Good timing! Today, I'll make a pot of meat soup to nourish my brothers and sisters.”
Behind the flames, another figure charged over!
This god-like and devilish figure turned into a giant shadow that reached the sky. It surged with hundreds of millions of feet of blood Qi and exploded like a tsunami.
He focused his eyes.
This Shaman who had been clamoring to make meat soup with the two of them had a python head and a human body. He was covered in black scales, and he was riding on a black dragon that was emitting a deathly aura. In his hand, a hundred thousand feet long green python was coiled around him as he ferociously attacked!
……
It was not just the two of them. The other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery were also rushing over.
They all had malicious intentions and were aggressive.
They had heard the arrogant words of these two guys just now.
Everyone has a chance?
Chance, my ass!
I won't kill you today!
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun both frowned.
If they dared to come, they were not afraid of the Sorcerer Tribe.
The power of the Connate Cardinal treasure, the Bell of Chaos, was beyond the imagination of the Sorcerer Tribe.
But there was no need.
If he had entered the Hall of Pangu, it would have been fine.
Now, he didn't even get a chicken feather.
If he started a war with these brainless witches, he would be infected.
Rumble!
When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery surrounded Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, the Hall of Pangu nearby shook.
The weather began to change.
The purple and golden clouds were slowly dissipating.
The Hall of Pangu rumbled.
The door of the Hall of Pangu opened instantly.
Inside the dark door, streams of purple-gold aura fell on the figure and wrapped him up.
'F * ck…'
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were completely dumbfounded by this scene.
The ominous premonition from before came true.
The fate of the Hall of Pangu was decided by the heavens. What was the point of snatching it!
What was the background of this guy who had transformed?
The 13th Ancestor of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe?
Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi's faces darkened, and they were ready to run away.
The twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were already troublesome enough. If there was another one, it would not be easy to leave today.
"Hahaha!"
"So a brother has been born!"
"I really didn't expect this!"
“……”
Compared to the helplessness of Donghuang Taiyi and the others, the 12 groups looked at each other and laughed!
The Sorcerer Tribe placed great importance on bloodline. Although they did not know why an Ancestor of Sorcery was born at this time, it was not important.
From today onwards, they had another brother!
Under their watchful eyes, the phenomenon dissipated one after another.
Wan Li's figure slowly walked out, his eyes shining with surprise.
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