"You!" Hongjun hesitated, then thought of Zhu Rong's temperament, and no longer had the intention to beat around the bush with Zhu Rong, and said directly: "My purpose here is very simple, I want to make a deal with you."
"What kind of deal? Do you want me to refine magic weapons for you?"
"Hmph, would I care about your magic weapon? I have a way to make your strength skyrocket. All you need to do is do one thing for me."
"Sudden increase in strength? Hongjun, you don't want me to betray the Wu clan, do you? If that's the case, get out!"
Zhu Rong looked upright and awe-inspiring, but he really deceived Hongjun.
"I will not let you betray the Wu Clan. I can only say that this matter will not do any harm to you or the Wu Clan. If you do this for me, your strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and even allow you to reach the level of Hou Tu. The realm is not impossible, how about it? Think about it carefully!"
"Consider? What else are you considering! Take me there quickly!"
Hongjun was stunned. He had known for a long time that the Twelve Ancestral Witches, except Hou Tu, were not very smart, but he did not expect that he would be so stupid. He persuaded Zhu Rong with just a few words, and even Zhu Rong became impatient. .
Seeing Hongjun in a daze, Zhu Rongqi asked: "What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"
"Uh..., come with me!"
Hongjun shook his head secretly, transformed into a great witch, and flew out of the mine with Zhu Rong.
Zhu Rong followed Hongjun closely, and the two of them flew directly to the depths of Buzhou Mountain. Their destination was the basin that Hongjun secretly arranged. Buzhou Mountain was so huge that they flew for a long time before arriving at the basin. in the basin.
When Zhu Rong saw the scene in the basin, his eyes widened and he kept shouting. Hongjun ignored him and led him into the formation. Zhu Rong suddenly exclaimed.
The majestic Pangu's shadow made him think that the twelve capital gods were here. After seeing wisps of Pangu's origin floating up from a large hole, and then blending into the Pangu's shadow, Zhu Rong pretended to be furious. shouted: "Hongjun, you are actually stealing the origin of Pangu, you are looking for death!"
Roar!
At this moment, a ferocious dragon roar sounded, and then the irresistible pressure of heaven fell, suppressing Zhu Rong on the spot.
The true form of the Dayan Holy Dragon appeared, and the indifferent dragon eyes stared at Zhu Rong, "He can do it."
After looking at Zhu Rong as if he were appraising goods, the divine power of the Dayan Holy Dragon trapped Zhu Rong, and then bound him to fly towards the big hole.
Zhu Rong kept yelling but could not move. Although his brute force was terrifying, he was vulnerable to the Dayan Holy Dragon and was easily suppressed.
However, Zhu Rong had confidence in his heart. He had known Hongjun's plan for a long time, so naturally he was not worried that he would be wiped out.
It's just that his yelling and cursing was too unpleasant, making Hongjun's face darker and darker, but Dayan Shenglong didn't care at all. He had no emotions at all, only instinct.
Not caring about Zhu Rong's scolding, they led the suppressed Zhu Rong through the extremely long passage and came to the wall with the colorful divine light shining on it.
"This...Father God!"
After Zhu Rong saw this wall, his expression immediately changed and he shouted excitedly.
His blood began to riot, making thunderous explosions, surging divine fire rising, and the true form of the ancestral witch appeared involuntarily.
And Pangu's spine also changed. The wall with the colorful divine light flickering began to tremble slightly at some point. Pangu's Taoist rhyme and Zhu Rong's bloodline fluctuations strangely merged into one.
"coming!"
Dayan Shenglong shook his hands and threw Zhu Rong, who could not move, in front of the wall.
Boom!
The moment Zhu Rong came into contact with the wall, the surging Pangu origin surged out from the inside of Pangu's spine, was inspired by Zhu Rong's blood, and was crazily infused into Zhu Rong's body.
"Ouch...!"
Zhu Rong let out a piercing howl, and his ancestral witch true body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant of ten thousand feet, and it continued to expand.
This passage could not carry Zhu Rong's true body at all. Being squeezed by his true body, it continued to expand and became more and more spacious.
As the vast origin of Pangu was inspired by Zhu Rong's blood and instilled into his body, the divine fire around Zhu Rong gradually changed. His divine fire was transformed from Pangu's heart fire. At this moment, he was baptized by the origin of Pangu, and produced A strange transformation, the color of the divine fire constantly changes, from red to golden, from golden to purple, and from purple to gray.
And this change also made Zhu Rong's divine fire become more and more intense, but the blazing high temperature became more and more restrained, no longer burning the void, and its power was not triggered, but the power contained in it was earth-shattering.
The origin of Pangu contained in Pangu's spine is so vast that it is simply not something Zhu Rong, an ancestral witch, can bear. What he can bear is just a drop in the bucket, not even a drop in the bucket.
After a while, Zhu Rong could no longer carry more of Pangu's origin, but the origin in Pangu's spine was still being instilled, and he couldn't help but let out a tragic wail.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from behind Zhu Rong, who could no longer bear any more Pangu origin, and a cluster of substantial Pangu origin surged out from Zhu Rong's back. Zhu Rong could not bear any more Pangu origin, resulting in Pangu’s origins are overflowing.
This part of Pangu's origin that overflowed had no target at first, but the next moment, it sensed Pangu's shadow outside the passage, was attracted by the towering Pangu's shadow, and instantly rushed out of the passage and merged into Pangu's shadow.
Pangu's spine is as high as the Buzhou Sacred Mountain, and the Pangu origin contained in it is almost endless. With Zhurong's opening, the endless Pangu's origin pours out through this small opening, and Zhurong cannot carry the excess Pangu's origin. It pours out continuously through Zhu Rong, and then passes through the channel and is fused by Pangu's shadow.
Zhu Rong has now become a switch, a switch that allows the Pangu origin in Pangu's spine to flow out. He keeps screaming and looks extremely miserable, but his physical body keeps getting stronger, as if there is no end.
Because of Pangu's origin, his body was torn apart and restored again and again. He endured the pain and secretly operated Pangu's true body and the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong.
His Nine-turn Mysterious Yuan Gong was at the seventh stage. At this moment, the terrifying Pangu origin was pouring in, pushing his Nine-turn Mysterious Yuan Gong to continue to grow.
Originally, Zhu Rong's basic knowledge had been exhausted long ago, resulting in the extremely slow speed of practicing the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong. But now with the endless push of Pangu's origin, his Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong broke through rapidly again.
In just a few moments, he reached the seventh stage of the Great Perfection and began to move towards the eighth stage.
The eighth and ninth turns of the Xuanyuan Gong correspond to the realm of immortality, which is the realm of proving the Tao through force. This realm is not so easy to break through. Even with the endless push of Pangu's origin, Zhu Rong could not break through it for a while. .
On the contrary, the majestic Pangu's shadow outside the passage became more and more solid. The mighty Pangu's pressure spread out from this Pangu's shadow, but it was obscured by the large formation outside. Otherwise, it would have been long ago. Soil was discovered.
Zhang Qian was right in front of the Pangu's shadow at this moment. He disappeared into the inner world, overlooking the Pangu's shadow below, with a smile on his lips.
