The place where Wang Ping appeared was in a foggy place.
At a glance, it is nothing but fog. The fog is floating and rising and falling.
"System, where is this?"
Looking around strangely, Wang Ping couldn't help but asked curiously.
However, after waiting for a while, there was no system sound.
The stunned Wang Ping shouted in his heart: "System, system, can you hear me?"
After half a day, there was still no response.
Wang Ping was dumbfounded now. What happened? Where did the system go? Is it missing?
Just when Wang Ping was about to ask again, something unexpected happened.
In the vast sea of fog, a rhythmic thumping sound sounded. Following the sound, a bare-chested man wearing a leather skirt and carrying an ax walked step by step.
The man was very tall, like a little giant, more than ten feet tall.
"What the hell, who is this guy? Why does it feel like he wants to fuck Brother Ping?"
Seeing the man approaching, Wang Ping's expression changed slightly.
From this man's body, Wang Ping felt a strong aura of danger.
In other words, this man can hurt him.
"Pangu, suffer death."
Just when Wang Ping was about to use his means to deal with it, a voice suddenly sounded.
The stunned Wang Ping looked curiously and found that it was also a little giant, but it didn't feel real.
"nothingness?"
Frowning, Pangu stopped.
The giant named Nothingness did not answer and attacked Pangu directly.
With a flash of cold air in his eyes, Pangu used his ax to split Huashan Mountain with one move.
It was a simple move that seemed easy to dodge, but the giant named Nothingness failed to dodge it.
It's just that the void doesn't seem to be weak, and it didn't die after receiving an axe.
A spear flashed in his hand, and Xinguang stabbed Pangu. Pangu slashed again with his axe, and the spear cut Xinguang and retreated violently.
After receiving two axes, two long wounds appeared on Xianwu's body.
"Watch the move, Pangu."
A black light passed by, and another man appeared, slashing with a black knife.
Pangu struck him with an axe, and the man was knocked upside down.
"Destruction, what do you mean?"
The man who flew out didn't say anything, and another long knife transformed into his hand, and he came again to kill.
Seemingly irritated by the destructive attitude, Pangu showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.
"If you don't speak, you will die."
Holding the ax in both hands, Pangu suddenly struck again.
This ax is very different from before. The ax seems to have the aura of destroying everything.
Wang Ping watched quietly from the side, completely attracted by Pangu's axe.
At this moment, Wang Ping already understood that this might be the scene of the battle between the Chaos Demon God at that time.
He didn't really come here, what he saw was just an image, otherwise those Chaos Demon Gods should have discovered him long ago.
With one strike of the ax, Destruction vomited blood and flew out, and his body was almost cut in half.
It's just that this destruction is not considered weak. He was still alive after such a serious injury.
"Look at the gun."
Another figure appeared, and without saying a word, he raised his gun and stabbed him.
From Pangu's murmur, Wang Ping knew the name of this demon god, Eternity.
Three major demon gods appeared in succession, and more and more demon gods emerged, and all the demon gods attacked Pangu.
After watching for a while, Wang Ping discovered that among these demon gods, Hongjun and Luo Hu were the scum.
In such a battle, the two of them did not dare to get close at all, hiding in the corner and shivering.
"Destiny, eternity, nothingness, destruction, time, reincarnation..."
Whispering in his mouth, Wang Ping recited the names of powerful demon gods. Among the three thousand chaos demon gods, these are the real strong ones.
Other demon gods would die after receiving one ax from Pangu, but there were also many who could receive several axes.
But no matter what, compared with Pangu, the other demon gods are not worth mentioning.
It is worthy of being a method left over from the Hongmeng era, and worthy of being the strongest demon god.
With one man and one axe, Pangu was completely unafraid to fight against the other demon gods, and became more and more courageous the more he killed.
Wang Ping watched intently, mainly watching Pangu's attack.
Somehow, Wang Ping seemed to have grasped something, and his understanding of power had deepened a lot.
After witnessing the battle between Pangu and the demon gods, he truly understood what it means to conquer ten societies with one force.
It doesn’t need too many bells and whistles, it’s just simple ax after ax.
If one ax can't kill him, use another ax. There's nothing that a few more axes can't solve.
The great truth leads to simplicity. At this moment, Wang Ping vaguely understood the meaning of this sentence.
Although he understood it, Wang Ping felt that cool magical powers also had their existence.
For example, pretending to be leather.
Of course, it is not so easy for ordinary people to achieve the state of simplicity.
Only after being extremely complex can we become simple. Without complexity, how can we be simple?
Mountains are still mountains, water is water, mountains are not mountains, water is not water, mountains are still mountains, and water is still water.
The simplicity after many experiences and finally enlightenment is the real simplicity.
Wang Ping had thousands of thoughts in his mind, thought a lot, and understood a lot.
From the beginning of Pangu's battle against the Demon God of Nothingness, until Pangu opened the sky.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when Wang Ping woke up, he reappeared in the river.
"Host, what happened? I suddenly couldn't feel your breath just now. I thought you were dead."
Before Wang Ping woke up, he heard the sound of the system.
Opening his eyes, Wang Ping slowly floated up from the river.
"Get out of here, can't you just hope for something better? I'm so blessed and blessed, how can I die so easily?"
Wang Ping curled his lips speechlessly, and couldn't help but recall the scene just now in his mind.
The next moment, Wang Ping suddenly clenched his fist and punched forward.
It was a simple punch, but after it was punched out, a terrifying punch surged out, and a hill in front collapsed.
After watching the scene of Pangu fighting the Chaos Demon Gods, Wang Ping mastered how to use force, not the ax technique. It does not mean that he has to use an ax to perform it.
"How about it, system, is my punch very powerful?"
"Do you know what I saw when I couldn't contact you? I saw the scene of Pangu God fighting against the Chaos Demon God."
Wang Ping laughed and spoke, not hiding anything from the system.
Along the way, it was the system that helped him, and he was able to reach where he is now.
Regardless of whether the system has any purpose, helping him is genuine.
Wang Ping's principle has always been to repay kindness with kindness. The system treats him well, so naturally he will not guard against the system.
"Really, it's as predicted by this system. Congratulations to the host. When you master Pangu's Nine Styles in the future, you will definitely be able to exert greater power."
After hearing what Wang Ping said, the system said with joy.
A cheerful Wang Ping nodded: "That's a must. Let's go for a walk and try our luck again."
Jumping to the other side of the river, Wang Ping flew away into the distance.
"His mastery of power has reached that level. Damn it, he must have had some adventure. This should have been mine, mine."
In Zixiao Palace, after seeing the scene just now, Hongjun gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger, and his face flickered with uncertainty.
Ever since Wang Ping said he wanted to bring light to the wilderness, Hongjun's consciousness has been on Wang Ping.
Hongjun knew everything about what Wang Ping got and what he did.
Hongjun's consciousness was staring at him. Wang Ping didn't know, but Wang Ping could guess it and didn't care. He bet that Hongjun wouldn't dare to show his face at this time.
Furthermore, even if Hongjun comes forward, Wang Ping is confident that he can escape from Hongjun's hands. Today is different from the past. Wang Ping has many more methods than before.
