Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the West

"What a great inverted five elements formation!"

Demon Ancestor Luo Hou sneered, his hands moving non-stop.

He really underestimated this junior.

Especially when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva manipulated the hell formation to also integrate into the inverted five elements formation, making the Buddha's aura more terrifying and the phantom more real, Demon Ancestor Luo Hou's eyes became gloomy.

He didn't say much nonsense, and used his supreme magical powers with both hands. One hand controlled the world-destroying millstone, and the other hand grasped the mysterious magic formula, shooting left and right, attacking the formation frantically.

The long river of the demon path under his feet was surging, and a huge demon god appeared behind him, with thousands of eyes and faces, deep and mysterious, unpredictable and weird, as if it was the source of all demon paths, and it seemed like the ultimate of demon paths, emitting dark and ancient primitive demon energy.

A sense of ancient barbarism came towards him.

At this time, Zhulong and Huangmu arrived. Although it was their first time to join forces, they had a tacit understanding. The laws of time and space combined to form a vast torrent of time and space. Together with the inverted five elements formation, they attacked the Demon Ancestor Luohou.

Although the Eastern Dragon Holy Beast and the Vermillion Bird Divine Beast had to assist the Goddess Nuwa and the Goddess Pingxin to stabilize the Three Realms and control the fighting between the great supernatural powers within a reasonable range, the two tribes and the extraterritorial demon tribe were mortal enemies. The old men who had participated in the three-tribe war hated the Demon Ancestor~ to the bone.

Back then, if he hadn't interfered, sowed discord, and fueled the flames, the three-tribe war would not have broken out so quickly, nor would it have been so tragic, causing them to be unable to recover all their vitality until now.

Therefore, although they could not reach, they still sent down some of their great power and blessed Phoenix Mother and Zhulong, making the latter's strength greatly increased, infinitely close to the alternative attainers. The time and space torrent they created together could not be underestimated even by the alternative attainers.

The White Tiger Sacred Beast and Mo Yan had a deep friendship, so naturally they would not sit idly by and watch. They also sent down some of their great power. The four polar sacred beasts advanced and retreated together, and Xuanwu would naturally watch and join in.

With the help of the power of the four polar sacred beasts, Zhulong and Phoenix Mother's strength increased greatly. In addition, Bodhi Patriarch and Pudu Daxian dragged their injured bodies to help again, and the Styx Patriarch also joined in, which was enough for the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou to not underestimate.

While the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou was concentrating on dealing with the inverted five elements formation, Zhulong and Phoenix Mother, Mo Yan dealt with the last thunder with all his heart and soul.

Just when he thought he had finally survived the catastrophe, the scene suddenly changed. In a trance, long-lost memories revived, and he seemed to be dreaming back to his past life. All the previous experiences were just a dream, just Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly. Now that he has woken up, he should be down-to-earth.

He resumed his previous life, reading novels, working, and eating, until one day, he won a billion-dollar prize and became a rich man. He had a lot of money, a beautiful car, and a carefree life, as if everything was within his reach.

He met the best love at the best age. The two entered the marriage hall together, got married and had children, and lived happily. Later, they had many children and grandchildren, enjoying the joy of family.

A hundred years later, when Mo Yan closed his eyes and died with a smile, the three realms and the sky above Lingtai Mountain were silent for a moment.The green bamboo bloomed again, and the Buddha's light dyed the western world with a layer of green.

A trace of vicissitudes of life appeared on the branches of the green bamboo.

His heart was firm and had been tempered for a long time. Even if the last thunder made him lost for a moment, he would wake up soon. However, he did not wake up immediately, not because he could not, but because he did not want to. It seemed that he really did not pass the test of heaven and was immersed in illusion. In fact, he woke up immediately at the moment of death.

Moyan did this to make up for a regret in his heart. He died peacefully in his previous life, and his cause and effect with his previous life were completely wiped out and no longer involved. This was a perfection, and it also filled the last gap in Moyan's heart of Taoism, leaving no flaws.

At this moment, the vicissitudes of life eyes suddenly became fierce.

In the Niwan Palace between the eyebrows, Moyan Yuanshen looked grim at the strange figure who suddenly broke in.

"Who are you, fellow Taoist?"

"Why did you come uninvited?"

He had not expected that the last thunderbolt would hide a big trouble. There were creatures that could use the thunderbolt of heavenly punishment to enter the Niwan Palace of the Tribulation Crosser. This situation was so strange and unpredictable that Mo Yan felt like he was facing a great enemy and was ready for battle.

The man in front of him was sturdy, tall and mighty, with a heroic figure, a square mouth and a wide nose, and a majestic face. There was also a sense of tension that made Mo Yan shudder, as if he was more terrifying than the thunderbolt of heavenly punishment.

The man's tiger eyes showed a trace of vicissitudes and nostalgia, and he spoke after a long time.

"Hongjun called me the destroyer of the world."

"All living beings once called me Buzhou."

"And I have an earlier name: Pangu!"

"As for my coming this time, it is because I see that you are practicing the three ways together, and you have a good foundation. You can barely carry some of my divine thoughts and exert some of my great power. I am ready to borrow your body of Tao."

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"When I destroy the three realms, break free from Hongjun's ban, and regain the fruit of Tao, after countless years, I will impact the realm of the infinite Dao and open up the world again. I will give your remaining soul a great fortune, and you will become the God King of Heaven and Earth and dominate the universe."

Moyan trembled, and his soul became more cautious.

No matter what, he could not have thought that the person who came was Pangu.

But then he regained his composure, his expression calm. Although it was Pangu, Moyan was clear-headed and soon realized that the person in front of him was definitely not Pangu's real body. Pangu had died long ago, and the prehistoric world was his Dao fruit. Even if the person in front of him claimed to be Pangu, at most he had some connection with that great god, such as the spirit of Buzhou Mountain and the residual thoughts, but it was definitely not the real one.

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If it was really that great god who came in person, he would not look down on a small character like him at all, even a saint would not be in his eyes, only Hongjun Daozu and others would be favored by him.

In this way, Moyan felt much more relieved.

And the fake Pangu in front of him had bad intentions and wanted to occupy the magpie's nest. Moyan sneered and took action without saying a word.

CrossingAfter the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation, he has entered the threshold of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Although he has not yet sublimated and needs to concentrate on dealing with external enemies, he can only completely transform after surviving the human tribulation, but he has already begun to possess the power of Hunyuan, and his soul also has some immortal characteristics.

Although this fake Pangu is terrifying, he underestimated Moyan's strength. When he raised his hand, the three corpses appeared behind Moyan, including the Taoist Qingjing, the Demon Lord Poxun and Sakyamuni.

As Moyan survived the Hunyuan Thunder Tribulation, the three corpses were reborn, and their cultivation had entered the late stage of Quasi-Sage. They were of one mind, and the three ways of Buddha, Demon and Mystery were united. They knew each other well, and jointly laid out the Three Talents Array, and it was in Moyan's Niwan Palace, occupying the home advantage. The strength of the array was enough to suppress alternative practitioners, even the fake Pangu would look at it sideways.

Although he was transformed by the remaining obsession of Pangu, most of his power was still trapped in the Tiandao Wuji Land. This time, he took advantage of Moyan's tribulation and risked sending down a small part of his power along with the thunder of heavenly punishment, hoping to break the blockade from the outside.

Therefore, although Pangu in Moyan's Niwan Palace is strong, it is also limited, barely stronger than the demon ancestor Luohou.

Because of this, Moyan is not afraid at all.

Of course, facing a malicious existence, even if it is a stronger existence, he will not be merciful.