Deity of the Cursed Sword

Everything is false, and one mind and one world.

If there really is a world for a thought, then is it not the person who generates the thought—

Chu Tian is hard to convince himself!

how can that be possible!

Pangu sighed, his expression somewhat distant, and recalled: "In those days, Hongjun counted against me, but I didn't expect it, but achieved me. My flesh was looted by Honghuang main realm, Hongjun who controlled Honghuang main realm, repair Because of this, he made rapid progress. However, he could not have imagined that the last trace of my thoughts, when it was about to disappear, touched another world. "

"A pure material! There is no magic, artistic conception, Tao! A world without any illusory things! A materialistic world !!!"

As if a thunder struck his head, Chu Tian was too scared to speak!

Pangu raised his head and was determined in his eyes: "All the time, everyone has been struggling to find out why the world will be destroyed for no reason and born for no reason. Why even if we transcend the world, we can't shake it!" At that moment, I got it. "

"Our endless world is just a vassal, for a more advanced world, vassal!"

"They only need one thought to give birth to a world, and another thought can destroy their own world. A novel is a world, a movie is a world, and even ... a boring joke can be born. A world. What do you say about Heavenly Path, Heavenly Path, and Heavenly Path in our mouths are just other people's cranky thoughts. "

"Our existence is like a joke!"

Pangu's face was covered with loneliness, and Chu Tian could feel that mood. No one wants to control the fate of others. But what Chu Tian didn't even think of was that he turned out to be—

Pangu sighed softly and continued: "Originally, I was going to imprison you. After all, your existence is an indescribable threat to our endless world. But then, I want to open."

"Since you are from that world, your existence cannot be obliterated by any thought! You are the hope of our endless world from destruction, the only hope!"

Chu Tian finally understood.

No wonder Pangu is so good to himself!

The world recaptured by oneself is equivalent to seizing control from the material world and is indestructible!

Well, there is no advantage for no reason, it turns out that there is something to ask for!

"But, God!" Chu Tian hesitated after a long while, and said, "You also know that the world is endless, you let me go to conquer, this, is this too--"

Chu Tian's face was bitter.

It's too tiring!

"The road is endless, the struggle is endless. Boy, I really sharpen you!" Pangu said. The sadness on his face finally passed away.

by! Chu Tian really wanted to break his tongue!

Are you treating me as hard work?

However, the strength of the Pangu Great God is unfathomable, and Chu Tian's anger can only be held in his heart. Perhaps, in the future, if you are strong, you can resist it? Pretend to be a grandson and never die.

Chu Tian's straight face, judging two people before and after, said: "I will definitely complete the teaching of the great god!"

"... you guys don't want to die!"

The two went on to discuss some things, and Pangu gave Chu Tian a lot of problems in cultivation. Chu Tian also admired this Pangu more and more!

Pangu's flesh was destroyed and turned into nourishment for the growth of the main realm of the wilderness; the soul was destroyed, leaving only a trace of remnants. However, when vaguely exposed to the real world, Pangu actually realized something from it, and created that set of "Nine Refining Soul Body"!

Then, the soul is born again, and the flesh is born again. Strength does not go back! Chu Tian had to admire this talent!

Worthy of the title of "the strongest Pangu"!

However, Chu Tian ’s egg hurts that Pangu ’s Soul Body Jiulian actually had only the eighth front and the ninth front, saying he wanted to understand it by himself. A crippling exercise was just given to Chu Tian.

"Oh, in fact, whether there is a ninth weight, and whether there is a tenth weight after the ninth weight, I don't know. The content behind it depends on your own understanding. The number nine is very domineering, so the name of nine turns is used. Do n’t forget, kid! "

Chu Tian finally couldn't take it anymore: "Your sister! Fortunately, you remembered! If I didn't think about it, my grandfather wouldn't go straight into the magic? It's too much play! I'm your hope of the endless world!"

Pangu patted Chu Tian ’s arm, and Chu Tian was sore with a powerful force, while patting on the side: "Relax, even the grass knows to grow towards the sun. Those worlds will help you in order to survive. . "

Chu Tian pouted.

hair!

When he was trapped in the lock demon tower, why didn't anyone help him?

It's so funny!

The two were talking, and suddenly Pangu frowned!

A deep breath rose from Pangu, this was the first time Chu Tian felt the majesty of the Great God. Pangu's eyes looked into the distance, and a void slowly burst, and a middle-aged man walked out of a fairy bone.

The middle-aged man wears a blue robe, looks elegant, and his eyes seem to contain infinite wisdom. During walking, even the world is shaking.

"Your sword was still found by him." Pangu frowned and looked at the figure in the sky. Two strong momentums collided, and the surrounding voids continued to burst. Chu Tian felt a bottomless power, and shrouded him from the coercion of the Taoist opposite.

This Taoist is so strong!

"Who is he?" Chu Tian couldn't help asking.

"He, Hongjun."

Hongjun!

Chu Tian's heart trembled fiercely!

This person who doesn't dare to respond head-on!

Pangu patted Chu Tian on the shoulder and said: "Relax, others are in the main land of the wilderness. What is now appears is just a projection. I still don't pay attention to this."

Sister! You do n’t put it in your eyes, but I put it in your eyes! Chu Tian thought to himself with a pain in his heart.

A projection, lifelike, even so powerful, standing on the side of Pangu, is it the wrong team?

In Chu Tian's contemplation, Pangu had already stepped up and stared at Hong Jun's eyes fiercely. Years of grudges, natural enemies. Between the two, too much hatred.

Hongjun nodded and said, "It is indeed Pangu, a talent."

Pangu's gaze was also solemn, saying: "You are not bad, dare to come to my place arrogant!"

The small axe in the hand slowly grew larger, until it was similar to Pangu's body, and this stopped. Pangu raised his axe, pointed at Hongjun, and said, "In a word, this man, I'll keep it!"