"God Pangu saved the world!"
The exclamations of the primitive creatures attracted the attention of the immortals in Meishan, and they all turned their attention to the majestic figure of the giant under the sky.
"Is it really Pangu?"
Zu Long looked at it carefully and always felt a sense of familiarity.
"No, this has the aura of Father God, but it is not Father God."
Hou Tu shook his head and explained.
If there is anyone who is most familiar with Pangu's aura among the creatures in the ancient world, it must be the Wu clan. Now that Houtu has concluded that this is not Pangu, the immortals in Meishan suddenly understand.
"Young Master Lin Pan really changes every day, and now he actually has the power to resist Patriarch Hongjun."
Lu Ya said sincerely that since Lin Pan entered the Hunyuan realm, he was no longer on the same level as them.
The immortals in Meishan knew very well that Lin Pan had the original power of Pangu, and the power of Pangu that he had controlled before could gather Pangu's true body.
But now that the disaster that is sweeping across the ancient world has occurred, it must be a method that only Ancestor Hongjun can do. Lin Pan, who transformed into Pangu, is trying to stop Ancestor Hongjun.
The Meishan immortals who were the instigators of the crisis facing the prehistoric era knew very well that it was the result of Ancestor Hongjun’s unscrupulousness, and Lin Pan single-handedly blocked it and resisted Ancestor Hongjun!
"Sister, don't worry too much. Pan'er will be fine."
Queen Mother Xi noticed Saint Nuwa's worries and comforted her softly.
"Ancestor Hongjun... has been a saint for so long after all."
Although Saint Nuwa had been hinting to herself that Patriarch Hongjun's plan would inevitably fail, she still couldn't help but worry about Lin Pan and felt the tremendous pressure on Lin Pan.
"Sister, Pan'er may be young, but Pan'er has grown up. The sea of chaos has been brought into order by Pan'er. I believe that Pan'er will be fine, and my husband will not see anything happen to Pan'er. "
Sanxiao also stayed close to Saint Nuwa, calming Saint Nuwa's nervous mood.
The immortals in Meishan knew very well that with their current abilities, they could not help Lin Pan at all, and forcing their way in would bring trouble to Lin Pan.
Therefore, the only thing they can do now is to ensure that Lin Pan has no worries, minimize the losses in the wilderness, and protect these migrating creatures from the wilderness.
"I believe in Pan'er and my husband."
The restlessness in Saint Nuwa's eyes was gradually replaced by firm trust, and she murmured to herself.
Suddenly, Hou Tu seemed to sense something shocking, his pupils trembled, and he stared at Pangu's shadow under the sky with wide eyes.
"This is...the...power of God the Father!"
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"Ancestor Hongjun is taking a desperate risk, making a desperate move, and wants the entire prehistoric world to be buried with him?"
Haotian frowned. There was such a catastrophe in the ancient world. As the Emperor of Heaven, he felt very anxious. If the ancient world was really destroyed by the hands of ancestor Hongjun, then they would definitely have to die.
"Young Master Lin Pan has taken action, so we don't need to worry too much. Senior Lin Xuan is now sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and it seems that he doesn't care about Patriarch Hongjun."
Zhen Yuanzi, whose face was still a little pale, coughed twice and said that after listening to Lin Xuan's sermon, the sequelae of being possessed were still there, so he did not dare to be too ostentatious and excited.
"Yes, we can just wait here for Junior Brother Lin Xuan's instructions."
The leader of Tongtian Cult nodded and said that they did not need to worry. Lin Xuan's strength shown in the previous Conferring God Tribulation and Journey to the West Tribulation were enough to prove that Lin Xuan's power was far superior to that of ancestor Hongjun.
As long as Lin Xuan chooses to take action, the crisis brought by ancestor Hongjun is nothing to fear!
The reason why Lin Xuan has not taken action now is that Tongtian Cult Master guessed that Lin Xuan meant to train Lin Pan and let Lin Pan grow up through repeated training.
"Yes, senior Lin Xuan doesn't know what happened in the ancient times. He is still able to fish here leisurely. He must be confident and doesn't care at all!"
Haotian watched Lin Xuan leisurely fishing with envy. If Lin Xuan liked it, he could even invite Lin Xuan to go fishing in Tianchi, as long as Lin Xuan was willing to be a guest in Heaven.
Tongtian Cult Master, Zhen Yuanzi and Haotian guarded the Netherworld Blood Sea, firstly so that they could listen to Lin Xuan's sermons at any time, and secondly, they wanted to know Lin Xuan's movements, guess Lin Xuan's intentions and seek good fortune and avoid evil.
However, Lin Xuan did not take any action at the moment. He seemed not to care about the disaster that Honghuang was suffering, or it could be said that he did not think it was a threat.
"Why are the fish here so easy to take the bait? Did I develop my talent for fishing after entering the prehistoric times?"
Looking at the fish that were almost overflowing from the frame, Lin Xuan muttered to himself rather distressedly. He didn't need to use any skills at all, the fish in the pond took the bait without any difficulty.
"Elder, have you ever fed the fish in your pond?"
Lin Xuan asked the Ancestor Minghe on the side with doubts.
But when Lin Xuan looked at Ancestor Minghe, Ancestor Minghe was looking at the dark clouds rolling in the sky with a melancholy expression.
"The weather is really weird. It was sunny just a moment ago, but it turned into this in the blink of an eye."
Lin Xuan curled his lips and continued fishing without any distractions. He was joking. Nothing could stop a fisherman from fishing unless he no longer wanted to fish.
"Senior Lin Xuan, the weather is really bad, it's not a good sign!"
As a Hunyuan Saint, Ancestor Minghe could clearly sense the changes in the ancient world, and he could also roughly guess what happened in the ancient world.
If Ancestor Hongjun succeeds in the end, then there will really be a big reshuffle in the ancient world, and these so-called saints will definitely not be worth mentioning.
But Patriarch Minghe saw that Lin Xuan was still turning a deaf ear. He obviously didn't care about the turmoil in this ancient world and Patriarch Hongjun's cunning methods.
Is it because Lin Xuan doesn't think Patriarch Hongjun is a threat at all?
"This is naturally not a good omen. The peaceful days of the ancient world have not yet come."
Lin Xuan answered indifferently.
If we want the prehistoric situation to be completely stabilized, we must at least wait until there is a winner in the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism.
"Is there nothing we can do?"
Ancestor Styx asked.
"Of course, just wait and someone will naturally solve this matter."
Now Lin Xuan's mentality is very peaceful. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up, and it will not affect him and Mei Shan, so there is nothing to worry about.
"I see, it seems that Senior Lin Xuan has already made arrangements!"
Ancestor Styx seemed to hear some key information from Lin Xuan's words, and said excitedly.
Doesn't this show that someone will take action to solve the harm caused by ancestor Hongjun, maybe Lin Xuan!
"Don't worry, there will always be sunshine after the rain."
Lin Xuan waved his hand calmly and continued to indulge in fishing.
