Chapter 41 Pangu Shadow, White Tiger

boom!
Chaos explodes!

Supreme pressure, like the power of heaven, pounced on Yang Gui.

At the same time, all living beings in the entire prehistoric world had an illusion that the sky was falling apart and the world was collapsing.

When the saint is angry, heaven and earth tremble!

Faced with such power, Yang Gui narrowed his eyes.

He stepped on the twelve-level pure white lotus under his feet and held a blue lotus flag on his head, protecting his entire body.

"As expected of the Primordial Universe Daluo Jinxian!"

After countless years, he finally felt such a powerful aura again.

The difference from before is that this time he is facing the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian from the prehistoric times!
In an instant.

Time and space are intertwined, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the twelve laws of heaven flow through Yang Gui.

In a flash, they quickly intertwined behind him, and the laws of the formation connected with the chaos.

Various great laws are hidden within it.

An illusory, empty, but powerful figure appeared behind Yang Gui.

He was tens of thousands of feet tall, holding a huge axe in his hand, and roaring towards the sky.

Pangu!

As Qinglian's incarnation, he not only lacks all the magic weapons of his original body, but also has endless merits.

Although the realm is low, the understanding of the laws is exactly the same as the original body!
this moment.

Whether it is Hongjun in the chaos or the creatures in the prehistoric world.

Everyone was shocked!

Is Pangu reborn? !
Hongjun looked at Yang Gui in disbelief, "You actually learned this method from the ancient witch!"

Pangu is dead and it is impossible for him to be reborn into the world.

With the strength of an early Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he was able to rely on the power of the laws to fuse together Pangu's phantom body.

This kind of understanding is simply amazing!

Yang Gui said in a cold voice, "Since you know it, then taste it!"

He first realized this method when he was fighting against the Ancestral Witch.

It was also perfected using the essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches, integrated with the laws of the whole body, and it can defeat a saint with a full-strength attack!
It can only be used once at full strength.

Although it cannot kill the saint, it can still shock his heart!
boom!
The phantom of Pangu held a huge axe and suddenly chopped towards Hongjun.

Wherever the Axe of Creation passes, chaos is created.

Earth, water, wind and fire were raging wildly.

Hongjun has a fragment of the Jade Disc of Creation on his head, a Pangu Banner in his hand, and a Tai Chi diagram under his feet.

The saint's power was overwhelming, and he tried his best to resist Pangu's shadow.

He looked as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

The ancient sage transcends the rules, exists with the heaven and coexists with the Tao.

But what Hongjun has to face is an existence that surpasses the saints, the phantom left behind by Pangu!

In his eyes, the Pangu summoned by Yang Gui seemed illusory, but in terms of his aura alone he had already reached the realm of the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.

There is also the shadow of the laws of the Tao.

It actually has a bit of the flavor of Pangu coming to the world.

After one blow, even if he is a saint of the ancient times and at the same level as the other, he cannot take it lightly.

Click!

The chaotic energy rolled, and Hongjun only felt his whole body tremble.

A sharp axe light pierced through his defense and passed through his body like the creation of the world.

Under this attack, Hongjun's body flew backwards, and it was unknown how far he flew before he finally stopped.

Yang Gui's face turned pale, and there were signs of cracks on his body. He took out a drop of Sanguan Divine Water and swallowed it quickly. Only then did his face become a little rosy.

"Suggest friendly means!"

Hongjun's cold voice appeared in the chaos.

Yang Gui responded with the same attitude, "How can you be more skilled than me, Taoist friend?"

"I am only here at your invitation, to listen to your teachings, and to use your principles in exchange to resolve a cause and effect."

"I didn't expect that you, my fellow Taoist, tricked me into giving you a false lecture and actually attempted to take me in as your disciple. You wanted to reverse the cause and effect and completely sever the cause and effect between you and me."

"A fellow Taoist is still a fellow Taoist, his heart is as dirty as ever."

When Hongjun placed another cushion in front of the Saint Taiqing, Yang Gui already understood.

There are at least seven strands of Hongmeng purple aura on Hongjun's body.

Except for the three pure ones, Nuwa, Zhunti and Jie Yin, there is one for each of the other six.

The seventh one was given to the unlucky Hongyun.

Now with Yang Gui joining, Hongjun is preparing to give the Hongmeng purple energy that was originally given to Hongyun to Yang Gui.

You know, Hongmeng Purple Qi is not easy to obtain.

Apart from the Six Saints Destined by Heaven, even if Yang Gui obtained the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi, he might not be able to become a saint by relying on it.

By then, when the effect of Hongmeng Purple Qi is revealed, Yang Gui will definitely be the Tang Monk's meat in the eyes of other great masters in the prehistoric world!
By then, 90% of what happened to Hongyun will happen to Yang Gui.

Kill with a borrowed knife!
If Yang Gui had not had some knowledge of the great events in the ancient times, he would have been fooled.

Those cushions may seem simple, but once you sit on them, Hongjun has made a firm rule and it will be difficult to move from them.

A portion of his own luck will be taken away and fall on Hongjun.

If at that time he was chosen as Hongjun's disciple or became a nominal disciple with just one word, he would definitely become a laughing stock in the prehistoric world.

Just like the future Taoist master Ran Deng.

Even worse!
Hongjun already owed Yang Gui two major causes and consequences. If Yang Gui became Hongjun's apprentice, and they had the title of master and apprentice, how could there be any cause and effect relationship between master and apprentice?

Give Yang Gui the laws that he wants, and Yang Gui will be the one to teach Hong Jun in the future. All the luck will fall on Hong Jun, making him the Taoist master.

Moreover, Hongjun also gave Yang Gui a ray of Hongmeng purple energy that could help him become a saint.

When Yang Gui sat down without knowing why, that was the karma he owed Hongjun.

After all the calculations, if he had sat down just now, he would have suffered a loss no matter what, and he would have made things difficult for Hongjun!

Hongjun suddenly appeared, and when he heard Yang Gui's words, his eyes fixed, "Daoyou, do you know that this is a chance to become a saint, the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo, are you really willing to give it up?"

呲~~~
Yang Gui glanced at Hongjun calmly and said meaningfully, "Even if the opportunity is in your hands, you have to be alive to enjoy it."

Hongjun took a deep breath, resisted the urge to beat Yang Gui to death, and threw out a magical treasure.

"My laws are all within it."

Yang Gui sensed it a little and found that the object in his hand actually contained thousands of laws. "This old Taoist is so powerful!"

Integrating thousands of laws into one and allowing others to comprehend, is this the method of a saint?

For a moment, Yang Gui felt somewhat fortunate that he had collected the Heavenly Merits and had not absorbed them.

Because the Western world was destroyed, this old man’s karma disappeared at some point.

His great merits from the Heavenly Dao were a natural amulet that protected him, preventing Hongjun from acting rashly.

This is also the reason why he dared to expose Hongjun's plan so unscrupulously today.

Even a saint cannot ignore his merits and virtues, especially Hongjun!
Putting away the things in his hand, Yang Gui said again, "Fellow Daoist, are you ready to intervene in the cause and effect between the two people from the West and me just now?"

Hongjun snorted coldly, "This matter has nothing to do with me!"

After saying this, he disappeared into the chaos and appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

Yang Gui smiled and said, "Old man, in order to avoid karma, you are willing to do so."

"Or are you still digging a hole for me?"

Then, he took a step and appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

The group of gods waiting in Zixiao Palace saw Hongjun and Yang Gui again, and their expressions showed curiosity.

But because it concerned a saint, no one dared to ask.

"saint····"

Zhunti looked at Hongjun anxiously, and then glanced at Yang Gui with some fear.

"I hope the saint will do justice!"

Zhunti cried.

"This senior, who surpassed us in strength, actually bullied us two brothers. I hope the saint will make a decision for us two brothers!"

This scene once again made the other gods in Zixiao Palace realize the shamelessness of Zhunti.

Hongjun pulled the corner of his mouth, suppressed his anger and shouted coldly, "Shut up!"

boom!
The void roared.

Zhunti only felt a force of destructive power rushing towards him.

puff!
A mouthful of golden blood gushed out.

Hongjun said again, "At the end of the last calamity, the Demon Ancestor Luohou destroyed the Western Spiritual Veins. It was Daoist Fellow Guixuan who stabilized 30% of the Western Spiritual Veins, which led to the Western world being what it is today."

"If not, the Western world would have long since disappeared into the wild land. How dare you frame me and cry about it!"

Hongjun is so angry!

Angry and unwilling to fight!

What I mean is that you two owe Yang Gui a debt of karma, so stop talking nonsense here.

"I···"

Zhunti froze all over, looking at Yang Gui in disbelief as he smiled beside her.

Jie Yin opened his eyes even wider.

Before they transformed, the two of them were already in Mount Sumeru and were bullied by Rahu.

He knows more about the struggle between Taoism and Demonism than anyone else present.

I just didn't expect that the person I just randomly pulled today would have such a great background.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "I am blind, I hope you will forgive me, senior."

There is such a big cause and effect, and the other party is their benefactor.

Things have come to this point. If the two of them continue to make trouble.

There would be no place for the two of them to stand in this ancient world.

Yang Gui waved his hand, "I don't like to care about anything. If you two want to understand the cause and effect of today, it's very simple."

"I heard that there is a strange beast in the west, born sacred, with a body of snow-white; it is called the 'white tiger'."

"Give this beast to me, and today's karma will be settled."

Yang Gui stated his ultimate goal.

The white tiger, one of the four sacred beasts of the future!
This is what he wants.

Hongjun's eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Zhunti and Jieyin were very excited, "The juniors will definitely deliver the white tiger to the seniors!"

"No need to be so troublesome." Hongjun said suddenly.

Then he clenched his palm, and a palm-sized Bao Baihu appeared in his palm in horror and was thrown towards Yang Gui.

Yang Gui nodded and put away the white tiger, "Well, I'll give you face."

Hongjun said with a gloomy look, "Since there is nothing else, please sit down, fellow Taoist. Preaching is related to all living beings in the prehistoric world, so don't cause any more trouble."

Until now, he has not given up on letting Yang Gui sit on the cushion.

The other gods seemed very envious when they heard this.

Being so close to the saint, one will definitely benefit a lot from listening to his sermons.

For a moment, all the gods were waiting for Yang Gui to sit down.

(End of this chapter)