Chapter 1567: Pangu's One Stroke of Spiritual Sense

"The Great Sage of All Heavens (
After entering the Wu clan's territory, Jiang Que suddenly realized that he had sensed the diamond bracelet, and he had drawn part of his original power through it.
But this is not all.
"It seems that the great still has a part left."
Although I don't want to admit it, this is the fact.
He could not make a choice at all.
The twelve ancestor witches have been counted, and they still looked at Jiang Que's group with vigilance.
To them, Jiang Que and others are outsiders after all.
There may be some purpose.
If they make some crazy actions, the consequences will be disastrous.
but……
Jiang Que and the others still behaved very calmly.
As if just came in to visit.
"Who are you?"
As the boss of the twelve ancestor witches, Di Jiang took the lead to ask: "Is it really only for the witch clan to learn the flesh with us, just to visit the palace of the Father God?"
"if not?"
Jiang Que asked back: "Although the deity's next words are very rude, it is true.
Although you are descendants of the Pangu God, you are not the Pangu God.
not to mention……
There is no other idea for your deity. "
Talking.
Jiang Que has exposed his aura.
A frightening atmosphere swept the entire Wu Clan residence, "If the deity wants to deal with you, it doesn't take much effort.
but……
That doesn't make sense, nor is it the result the deity wants to achieve. "
All Ancestor Witches: "..."
After hearing the words.
Although they were also angry into anger, they were also very angry.
But still restrained.
At this time, Yang Jian stood up and said: "You ancestor witches are also good at practicing the flesh. This time, I also have the meaning of studying, I don't know..."
Implications.
Don’t you witch race always claim to be powerful in your body?
Let's have a discussion.
See who is better.
"Okay, learn from each other."
The ancestors looked at each other, and then answered.
They found that Jiang Que and his party were more powerful than they thought.
All are strong.
They are also existences that they cannot afford to provoke.
Of course.
From another perspective, perhaps the meaning is different.
perhaps……
They can make good friends with such a group of strong people, and it will be of great benefit to them in the future.
It's absolutely beyond ordinary people's expectations.
It's worth it.
With this thought, the ancestral witches looked at each other and began to entertain them warmly.
A guest from afar.
Not to mention, Jiang Que and the others really had no idea about the Wu Clan.
After a long time.
The Wuzu naturally understood.
Yang Jian, who had fought against the ancestors, understood it.
Why those guys are huge, their bodies are really terrifying.
The one who fought with him was an ancestral witch called "Zhu Rong". The two only fought against each other with their own physical powers, so you come and go, fist to the flesh.
Fighting hard.
Jiang Que hasn't made a move yet, so naturally he has to wait before making a move.
Yang Chan and Huang Rong also fought against the two ancestor witches Hou Tu and Xuan Ming.
But the body of the second daughter was obviously not the opponent of the two ancestral witches, and it was far behind them.
As for Hongjun.
He was completely ignored.
He couldn't compare to the flesh.
If it were compared with the magical powers of cultivation base and cultivation, it would seem too bullying.
After all, this is his Hongjun's strength, not his opponent's strength.
and so.
He looked depressed.
This time, it seems that only Hongjun has gained the least.
He was depressed.
but……
No one paid attention to him.
Jiang Que was already talking about the ancient temple with the twelve ancestor witches.
He wanted to go in and see what happened.
From a fundamental logic point of view, a Pan. Ancient Temple definitely has more than just the original power it just acquired, there should be others.
It may also be the means of that great god.
It is blocked.
Let the diamond bracelet have no chance to absorb the original power.
Lost.
But Jiang Que was not reconciled, if he could...
He wants to go to Pan Gu Temple to have a look.
Maybe you can find something.
"Senior Jiang, we can let you in, but this is left to us by God the Father, so..."
The ancestors seemed to be worried and worried about something.
Jiang Que understood.
He nodded and said: "Don't worry, the deity has its own feet, just go in and take a look, it doesn't match anything in the ancient temple."
"That's good."
The ancestral witches nodded together, agreeing with Jiang Que's statement.
although……
Jiang Que's statement is very strange.
But as a quasi-saint Dzogchen-level existence, the ancestors were still willing to believe what he said.
Otherwise there is no way.
Three days later.
Yang Jian was still discussing with an ancestor witch, and Jiang Que had already started the next step.
Under the leadership of several other ancestral witches, he slowly came to Pan Gu Temple.
According to the twelve ancestral witches, they had appeared in the Pangu Temple from the moment they were born with consciousness.
It was the power in the temple that allowed them to hatch.
Be able to emerge.
So as to become an ancestor witch.
This is their reason. They think Pan Gu Temple is what the Father Pan Gu left them.
So it is very important.
If they didn't want to take this opportunity to win over Jiang Que, if they didn't want to hug this thigh, they would definitely not let Jiang Que in.
Definitely.
Of course.
Because of their choice, they got Jiang Que's favor.
And promised to give them a favor.
Permanent.
As long as a request is made to him at a critical moment, he also promises to accomplish it.
The others are asking for their own blessings.
For Jiang Que, a favor in exchange for a chance to enter the Pan.
This is rare.
Also worth it.
If you can, naturally no other ideas are needed.
However, he has no other options, and no other ideas.
"If you can get some of the world's original power as much as possible, then get as much as possible."
Jiang Que secretly said: "In that way, I can not only raise my cultivation base to the realm of saints, but I can also raise the power of my flesh to the realm of saints."
The premise is that he wants to obtain the original power through Pan Gudian.
Otherwise it is no good.
He walked into the Pangu Temple in silence, originally just thinking that this place was mysterious and not under the control of heaven.
but now.
He suddenly found a problem, "It's probably not what I thought, maybe...
Perhaps this is also what Pan Gu had left behind? "
In Jiang Que's view, ~EbookFREE.me~, a powerful existence like Pan Gu is absolutely impossible to die in a short period of time.
It is also possible to arrange a backhand.
of course.
The most important point is that he believes that Pan Gu Great God is likely to have reached the Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
That's why it is so powerful.
This makes sense.
The same is justified.
"If Pan Gu Great God hasn't completely died, even the Wu Clan's Pan Gu Temple is his best healing place."
Jiang Que secretly said: "Although there is no legend about Pangu God's undeath in later generations, I'm afraid that even the Witch Clan doesn't know about such secret things."
This may not be true.
It is a very likely real problem.
After thinking about it this way, Jiang Que began to have some different ideas in his heart.
"Anyway, this time I entered the Pan. The ancient temple should be able to discover the truth."
After walking into the Pangu Temple, he found the difference inside.
The entire hall is mysterious and mysterious, and it is also very mysterious.
It looks extraordinary.
Jiang Que was full of emotions, and his expression naturally became uncomfortable.
Vaguely.
He could feel someone watching him.
"Great God, please show up again."
Jiang Que shouted to the surroundings: "For so many years, you must be waiting for me, right?"
"..."
The void was silent for a moment.
After a while.
A figure transformed by divine consciousness appeared in front of Jiang Que, looking at him calmly.
but……
This figure is not illusory.
If it is not certain that this is a piece of spiritual consciousness, he will even feel...
This is me!