Why Did the Pangu True Body Not Collapse!

Why Had the Pangu True Body Not Collapsed!...

Hongjun raised his hand. Above his palm, those thirteen drops of ancestral witch essence blood, crimson as diamonds, hovered quietly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he handed the essence blood to Yang Mei.

"Daoist Friend, you preside over this array."

Yang Mei did not stand on ceremony. He stretched out his withered hand and took those thirteen drops of essence blood.

His Divine Sense swept over the essence blood one by one. In the end, he picked out a drop of blood that emanated an aura of extreme icy cold.

Xuan Ming.

Among the Thirteen Ancestral Wu, the one with the weakest cultivation.

When picking persimmons, one had to squeeze the soft ones.

Yang Mei held Xuan Ming's essence blood in his palm, while distributing the other twelve drops to Hongjun and the three others.

The five each took their positions. The Five Elements Heaven-Sealing Array, created specifically to restrain the Pangu True Body, began operating soundlessly at this moment.

And it was also at this moment that the towering Pangu True Body, standing with its head propping up the heavens and its feet planted on the earth, finally stepped into the Primordial World.

The entire Primordial Land trembled for it. The clouds of the nine heavens were pushed apart by invisible waves of air, and mountains, rivers, and great peaks gave out groans as though unable to bear the weight.

Within the Pangu True Body, Zhou Ming's will instantly locked onto the five figures atop Buzhou Mountain, as well as that strange great array that was hidden and yet not unleashed.

"Careful. They've laid down an array."

His thought rang out in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Di Jiang was the first to respond.

"Elder Brother, what array?"

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