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"And this is exactly what I want to see. You have not disappointed me, the Creator. With the blessing of almost the entire Panjiao's luck, as soon as your group appears, you will be favored by the heavens and the world. Very quickly It has multiplied, and countless amazing talents and talents have emerged!"
Panzu looked satisfied, "Because of this, I injected all the remaining sources into the entire human race, and blessed most of the luck of Panjiao on your race, which led to the evil spirit of Luo Hu. Melted the entire Panjiao, let me die with him!"
Speaking of this, Pan Zu's face was filled with appalling hatred.
"Otherwise, how can a mere demonic heart pull out of the palm of my seat, even Pan Gu can't kill me, what is Luo Huo?"
The sound of Pan Zu's proud Dao resounded through the great world.
"I don't know if you have ever wondered, wondering why there are so many great powers in the heavens with infinite background, and some of them have existed for more than one era. Why did your human race quickly become the largest ethnic group in the heavens when you were only born in this era? They are all pushed to the edge of the heavens, and lead the general situation, and get endless favor, all because of the blessings given to you by this seat!"
"No! You are talking nonsense!"
Ji Tiandi's trembling voice sounded, and his face distorted!
At this moment, his cognition is collapsing, the fundamental meaning of his existence is collapsing, and he can't bear it even if his heart is as tough.
"Hahahaha!" Panzu's piercing laughter sounded, "Even I didn't expect that the race I created would be so successful, far exceeding my original expectations. There is a bit of my origin deep in the blood of every human race, and those mortals are nothing more than that. All the monks, all the gods, deserve my thanks. You work hard, practice hard, and do everything you can Competing for all kinds of opportunities with those big forces in the heavens and the world, you are all doing a good job!"
However, to the ears of Emperor Jitian and other human gods, his praise is the greatest humiliation!
At this moment, they realized that they were not a unique family, nor were they favored by the Great Dao, and they were not the masters who would rule the heavens and worlds in the future. They were just a tool created by Panzu to restore their original origin!
Ji Tiandi suddenly discovered that his previous ambitions were so ridiculous and pathetic!
All of these things were already set by Panzu when he created the human race. He blessed the terrifying luck of the founder of Panjiao on the human race, and integrated his chaotic gods and demons into the blood of the human race.
With the blessings of these two, how could the human race not develop rapidly, not quickly become the master of the heavens, and receive endless favor?
The most terrifying thing in the world is the collapse of faith. It turns out that I am not that powerful, but self-righteous. It turns out that I am not so superior, not blessed, not gifted, not amazing, everything is self-righteous.
"This seat has been planning for hundreds of millions of years to create the human race, and the result has far exceeded my expectations. Now the origin of your blood has reached expectations. The seeds planted at the beginning have now blossomed and borne fruit. You have completed the mission I entrusted. You should be proud and proud!"
Boom!
Pan Zu's rebellious will surged out, covering the entire medium-great world. All the laws of this great world were all rebellious, fell apart, and became a truly lawless place.
Feeling the incomparably chaotic laws around him, Emperor Jitian laughed miserably. Only then did he understand why he could cultivate into the realm of lawlessness.
As soon as his domain comes out, it can make the land of hundreds of millions of miles into a lawless place. It turns out that the root is here, in Pan Zu.
There is no doubt that there is a bit of Pan Zu's origin deep in his blood, and this origin is even the whole meaning of his existence, and it is the subtle influence of this origin that makes him practice such a terrible field.
But what is his domain compared to Pan Zu's rebellious will?
"You are not the creator, you are just a devil!"
The Emperor Jitian gritted his teeth and said.
"Wrong! It's Chaos Divinity!"
Boom bang bang!
As soon as the voice fell, Panzu raised his hand and made a move, and the tens of billions of gods and gods behind the Jitian Emperor exploded, and died unexpectedly, and the origin of more than ten billion purple and shining chaotic gods and demons emerged.
These origins were only a little bit invisible at the beginning, but as the cultivation base of these human fairy gods became higher and higher, the origins deep in their bloodlines accumulated became more and more majestic and vigorous, and they have already blossomed and bore fruit.
The entire heavenly and human race is Pan Zu's own.The fruit trees planted in the garden are now ripe, and he has a harvest!
It's just that this harvest is so cruel!
Boom!
After absorbing more than 10 billion clusters of origin, Panzu's pale face was shrouded in dazzling divine light. When the chaotic divine light dissipated, his pale face had recovered into a head.
The face on this head is perfect to the extreme, without any blemishes, it is the ultimate perfection!
When any creature sees this face, it will involuntarily feel yearning and envy.
But Ji Tiandi didn't, he just felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the complete ice cold enveloped him.
The power of tens of billions of immortals and gods was instantly wiped out, and there was no power to resist.
With what to resist? The meaning of their existence is a bit of Panzu's source, which is also the foundation of their existence, and they can't even voluntarily give up this source, because the source is theirs, and they are also the source, regardless of each other.
Panzu has absolute control, he is the creator of the heavens and humans!
These tens of billions of gods and gods can be said to be the essence of most of the entire heavenly human race. Those who can be gathered in the great world by the Emperor Jitian are Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian, and those with the lowest cultivation level are all Jinxians!
And in the blink of an eye, the terrifying people of the Heavens and Humans lost all their backgrounds!
"Not enough, far from enough!"
Pan Zu restored his head of the Chaos God and Demon, and relied on tens of billions of sources to reproduce a part of his body of the Chaos God and Demon.
The most important thing is that the power of this head is close to its peak.
Pan Zu in his heyday was an existence that almost opened up the original world. Now his head has been fully restored, and this head alone is already terrifying!
Regardless of Panzu's cruel deeds, his way of creating a human race and restoring his original origin with countless human races is indeed amazing enough, and he has achieved his goal.
Emperor Jitian's eyes were about to burst, and his faith collapsed. A great fear arose in his heart, which made him tremble involuntarily.
What he is facing is his own creator, his own origin!
"Kill you, I'm going to kill you! Die, die, die!"
He rushed up like crazy, bombarding Panzu's head hysterically.
What's frightening is that the various killing techniques and terrifying supernatural powers that this Hunyuan True Immortal burst out with all its strength, dissipated before it even got close to Panzu's head, and was dissipated by the rebellious Taoism that seemed to be the essence!
"I will keep you and let you witness how great your Creator is!"
Panzu glanced at Emperor Jitian. To him, Emperor Jitian who went crazy was just a child having a temper tantrum, and he didn't care at all.
"Everything about me will come back!"
He overlooked the Great World, the most central Great Thousand World of the heavens and all worlds. The trillions of human races were all in his eyes, and he could clearly sense them no matter they were monks or mortals.
His outburst of rebellious daoism flooded the great world, causing everything in this world to be rebellious, and it has long made all living beings terrified.
Buzz!
At this time, this huge world suddenly buzzed, and trillions of people exploded at the same time, turning into large and small groups of original light!
The light balls left by those mortals are only the size of a grain of rice, far inferior to those monks and gods, but they can accumulate into a long river of origin and instill them in Pan Zu! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com