Chapter 819: Beginning of the world

In a dimly lit cave, a burly figure lies on a flattened stone slab.
There are bloodstains on the body that have not yet been wiped clean, but the bulged muscles cannot be relaxed, but it gives people a premonition that they may collapse at any time.
This is the disk?
Yang Jian probably understood why Tianyan Daozi hesitated before bringing him here, probably because he didn't want to let the impression of God Pangu in his heart collapse, and then affect his Dao Xin.
But inexplicably, instead of feeling that his Taoist heart collapsed, Yang Jian still respected and awed the man lying on the stone slab.
Since it is too easy to open up, this should be one of the few real powerhouses who can repel the strongest as a saint.
Several people greeted him, and Yang Jian couldn't recognize who these were, but one of them, who looked a little green, gave him a familiar feeling.
Sifeng?
One person trembled and asked, "May fellow Daoist cure Panshen?"
"Let me see," Tianyan Daozi secretly whispered to Yang Jian, "Don't expose that we are returning from the future, otherwise we will be easily trapped here and unable to return. Later, you will use profound energy to slow down. Injury."
Yang Jian nodded without a trace, and walked to the stone slab with Tianyan Daozi.
Tianyan Daozi held Pan Gu's traumatized and cracked hand with one hand, his body trembled lightly, and then slowly shook his head.
"I'll try it."
Yang Jian took the initiative to speak, Tian Yan Daozi nodded to aside, but the few people behind them gathered in front of the stone slabs, stood in front of Pan Shen, and stopped Yang Jian.
The dead Sifeng woman said in a dumb voice, "Who are you?"
Yang Jian was silent, just looking at Tianyan Daozi.
"He is the friend I invited back. I pledged my own life. He will never be a running dog of the strongest."
Several people were obviously still a little puzzled, Yang Jian just waited quietly, waiting for them to give way one by one.
There is no way, now that the pan is exhausted, and even if it is possible, they don't want to give up.
Yang Jian made a thought, walked to Pan Gu's side, put on Panshen's wrist, and a stream of profound energy slowly poured into it.
With this injection, Yang Jian finally saw the serious injuries hidden in Pangu's body; to make an inappropriate analogy, Pangu's body at this time was like a torn sack that had been slashed hundreds of times with a sharp blade, lying flat. Slate.
If you don’t move him, it’s fine, as long as you pull hard, Pangu may be torn off at any time...
How did this battle survive?
The strongest person had no choice but to retreat, he must have suffered an injury no weaker than Pangu; but the strongest realm is there, surviving naturally is not a problem, Panshen has always been missing a great realm...
Yang Jian sighed in his heart, and he sent a wave of profound energy into Pangu God.
The same sect is of the same origin, the profound energy is quickly absorbed by the traces of profound energy remaining in Pangu God's body, and then the body starts to revolve around the body, gradually stabilizing the injury.
Yang Jian thought about it, and wanted to try to repair Pan Shen's body with his profound blood, but as soon as the thought came up, Yang Jian's profound body suddenly warned.
It seems that as long as I do this, I will disappear here.
Yang Jian thinks a little and immediately understands the truth. If he heals Pangu God’s injury now and Pangu God avoids his fall, the entire history of Honghuang will be directly modified...
The Master of the Three Qings will not be born, the Witch Clan will not be born, and the primordial spirits will be different.
That's it.
"Ok?"
Pangu on the stone slab suddenly opened his eyes and squinted at Yang Jian. Yang Jian suddenly felt like he was not wearing clothes. There was no secret at all in front of this big man.
Just a glance, Pangu God understood something, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a touch of helplessness.
"Okay, you don't have to waste your mana, I have nothing to do."
Pangu said weakly, even at this moment, there is still a kind of spirit, a kind of calmness that people want to rely on.
Yang Jian consciously felt that he was far worse than Pangu God at this time, and he felt ashamed and raised his left hand.
Pangu's face showed a little red tide, but which one was extraordinary? Everyone knew that Pangu God was just in a better state, and his life was suspended by a mana from this guy who suddenly appeared, and his injuries were still there.
The trauma left by the strongest cannot be healed at all, it will only continue to eat away at Pangu's life.
"You go out, I have something to talk with Daoist Tianyan and this little brother."
"Yes," the others answered, bowed their heads and walked out of the cave, sealing the entrance with force.
Tianyan Daozi smiled and said: "In order to be able to help, I used various methods to help him block the enemies for a while when Panshen opened the world."
Yang Jian couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Tianyan Daozi, feeling that the chaos clock being held by this guy is the real thing to make the best use of it.
"Sit down," Panshen's body slowly floated up, sitting with his back against the cave wall in a slightly weird posture.
As if he used a little wrong force, this body would break directly.
Daozi Tianyan took out two futons and sat down with Yang Jian on the left and right. The three of them sat opposite each other, looking at each other, each chuckles.
"Are you a descendant of my practice?" Pangu asked curiously.
Yang Jian replied: "Pan Shen should also be regarded as my half-master, not just the exercises, but also some supernatural powers."
Pan Gu smiled and asked, "Oh? What name did I leave for myself?"
"Untestable, I only know that it is called the Eighty-Nine Profound Art because of..." Yang Jian said, just about to say something about Qianhong Taoist, but he felt that extremely dangerous aura.
Well, this is also something that cannot be said.
Daozi Tianyan smiled and said: "Panshen knows where you and I come from. You don't have to explain this much, lest you say the wrong thing and break the rotation, and you and I will all be trapped here. Say what you want, Panshen and Many things have to be done."
"The disciples have encountered a bottleneck in their practice recently," Yang Jian said in a low voice, "The second strong attack of the strongest is imminent, but I can't take it easy..."
"Come, spread your Tao Yun."
"Yes," Yang Jian closed his eyes, his mind suppressed the Undefeated Golden Body Jue, and slowly activated all the power of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art.
Pan Shen's eyes lit up, and suddenly he laughed twice and almost broke his body with laughter.
"Unexpectedly, there will be descendants in later generations who can practice the profound arts created by Pan Mou to such a degree!"
There was a little helplessness in Tianyan Daozi's gaze, and he whispered: "Yang Jian, it's better to show your strength, so that Pan Shen can be relieved. There will be us in future generations, and there will be no loss in the future."
"Oh?" Panshen suddenly became interested, "Yang Jian, isn't it? Come, come, let me see how strong you are now."
Yang Jian didn't hide his personal secrets either. The Eight-Nine Profound Art and the Undefeated Golden Body Art were urged at the same time. The small Zhou Tianxingdou Formation and the Sea-covering Formation complemented each other, the universe, the Dinghai God Pearl, the 36 Super Star Core...
But Yang Jian just showed off his cultivation, and didn't show off his supernatural powers. Yang Jian still held the supernatural powers like Die Li.
It's not that he doesn't want to take it out. The problem is that he doesn't know how to practice Dieli, and how to teach others?
Rao is the Pangu God who is able to compete with the strongest. At this time, there is a little shock in his eyes.
"Tao barrier? Two practitioners?"
Yang Jian has a strong heart, and Pangu God is worthy of Pangu God, and he can see where the barrier of Dao is at a glance.
"If you become a holy, your strength is definitely not under me," Pangu God finally showed a bit of safety in his eyes, and slowly sighed, "In this way, I don't have to worry about future generations."
Tianyan Daozi reminded: "What you should be careful of, you still have to be careful, and you still have to do the layout."
"This is natural," Pan Shen replied with a chuckle, and the loneliness of the hero's end could not be concealed on that angular and firm face, but he was quickly swept away by him.
Pangu smiled and said: "Your ambition is not small, but the Shuangfa fellow practitioners can't force it. Even if your profound body is incredible and you touch the barriers of the quasi-sage realm, the step from the quasi-sage to the saint is huge."
"I look at the profound technique in your body. The profound technique outside the master can be established and sanctified at any time, but my practice within the master still owes a lot of heat. You should come for this. "
"It's true."
God Pangu pinched his fingers for a while, and said, "I have been with you for ten days. These ten days are also the time for you to heal and save me after you save me, so I will give it to you."
"Thank you Panshen for perfection!"
"Time is running out, first memorize your profound practice formula."
"Yes," Yang Jian replied in a low voice, and then began to silently recite the formulas of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art.
After hearing Yang Jian's recitation of the Eighth Level of Mind Method, he stopped, Pangu God obviously frowned for a while, but didn't say much, just nodded quietly, and then began to explain his own practice experience for Yang Jian.
For Yang Jian, such precious experience is indeed a precious Taoist treasure, better than his own penance for tens of thousands of years.
This talk passed in a hurry for ten days.
Yang Jian, of course, has benefited a lot, and he has a sense of suddenness, and is eager to go to retreat and practice.
On the side, Tianyan Daozi also understood, obviously this trip did not come in vain.
"So, you two will go back," Pan Gu said with a smile, and his body that had been panned for ten days slowly stood up. "At this moment, the world has just opened, and there is no scenery and color, and I wait for me to arrange it. ."
But this burly body trembled slightly, and Pangu God almost fell to the ground.
Yang Jian subconsciously wanted to help, but was stopped by God Pangu.
"It's okay, I can hold it."
Panshen smiled, his loose long hair was a little messy, but he slowly stabilized his figure.
Step by step, holding on to the wall of the cave, Pangu led the two to the entrance of the cave, looking at the pitch-black ground outside, looking at the still somewhat bleak world.
There is no sun and moon in the eternal night, opening the world and the end.
"I ask you."
Pangu's voice is a little illusory, holding on to the entrance of the cave, watching the world he has opened up, UU reading www.uukanshu. com and the creatures scattered around this mountain.
Yang Jian said, "Pan God, please speak."
"Can future generations know that the disaster started too early?"
"Know."
"Then I can rest assured," With a light sigh, Pangu God's figure slowly rose and floated towards the void in front of him.
"Let's go," Tianyan Daozi whispered. Although Yang Jian wanted to stay and continue to watch, he could only nodded regretfully when he noticed the abnormal mood of Tianyan Daozi.
The chaotic clock turned slightly, and the two of them disappeared.
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