Daoist Temple There was dead silence in front of the door.
Time and space seem to have lost their meaning of flow under the stop of this giant of light and shadow.
Yang Jian, Nezha, Tongtian... all the disciples have raised their minds and Magic Power to the extreme.
The energy in their bodies is like a volcano about to erupt.
Everyone is ready to burn everything they have in the next moment and launch the strongest attack.
They don't know if they can block this Ancient God.
But they know they can't retreat.
Behind him is Master.
At this tense moment, the entire Primordial World held its breath.
Pangu The light and shadow giant has new actions.
It has no attack.
No words.
Instead... slowly, he bent his waist, which was composed of the concept of "Creation".
This movement is very slow.
So slow that every detail is clearly imprinted in the eyes of all beings watching it.
When its waist is bent thirty degrees.
Boom!
The entire Thirty-Three Heavens let out an overwhelmed whine.
At this moment, the height of all the heavenly palaces was forcibly compressed inwards by an invisible force!
When its waist is bent sixty degrees.
Buzz!
Primordial World On the earth, all Mountains and Rivers Ancestral Vein trembled together.
Kunlun, Shushan, Eastern Peak... The tops of countless Divine Mountain mountains all invariably bowed slightly in the direction of the East Sea, as if they were saluting!
When its waist is bent to ninety degrees, it is flush with the little Daoist Temple.
All the light in Primordial World dimmed.
The brilliance of Sun Star and Taiyin Star was completely suppressed.
Billions of Stars, hiding their own figures.
The only light source between heaven and earth is the small and simple Daoist Temple.
It seems that at this moment, it is the center of Universe!
Eventually.
In the eyes of Yang Jian and others, they went from determination, to astonishment, to complete dullness.
This Pangu light and shadow giant, which represents the creation of the world and Primordial World"Origin", faces the closed wooden door and the figure lying leisurely on the rocking chair behind the door...
Deeply, worship to the end!
This is an extremely standard, extremely pious, and full of endless respect... a great bowing ceremony!
Boom!!!
At this moment, the minds of all the disciples exploded and turned into a blank.
Yang Jian The tightly squeezed spear slipped silently from his fingertips. For the first time, his Mythic Great Luo Body's energy movement stagnated.
The Myriad War God Legion behind Nezha, like phantoms whose signal was interrupted, all collapsed. He opened his mouth wide, and the harsh words "slaughter you" still echoed in his ears, looking so ridiculous.
The Qingping Sword in the hand of Sect Master Tongtian let out a cry, ending Dao Resonance and dissipated on its own.
The Primordial Golden Dou above Three Maidens of Sanxiao also stopped rotating and floated powerlessly.
What... did they see?
Creation of Primordial World!
The ancestor of all living things!
There is a Supreme that even Heavenly Dao wants to retreat from!
... Saluting to Master...?
This knowledge, like a Creator God thunder, shattered all the worldviews they had just established.
Ridiculous!
Subversion!
No Principles of the Dao solution!
At the same time.
A desolate, ancient, without any emotion, but full of grateful will, like a great bell, resounds in the hearts of all Primordial World strong people above Primordial Unity level:
"Pangu... Thank you Daoist Friend."
"For this world, cut off the false and preserve the true, and reopen the road to Supreme!"
Purple Heaven Palace.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun suddenly raised his head. The cracked Jade Disc of Creation in front of him. The moment Pangu bowed down, all the cracks began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!
But there was no joy at all on Hongjun's face, only a deeper tremor coming from Divine Soul!
He understands.
When Pangu's Remnant Echo wakes up, the coercion is not directed at him, nor is it directed at Heavenly Dao.
That is a kind of "identification"!
When Pangu confirmed the "legitimacy" of Gu Changqing and New Order, it withdrew its suppression of "False Heavenly Dao".
But this kind of "charity" withdrawal will have a greater impact on Hongjun than directly smashing Jade Disc of Creation!
This proves that, in the eyes of Creator God, the "Heavenly Dao" he fits is a... fake that needs to be "corrected" from the very beginning!
And Gu Changqing is the real "Tao" recognized by Pangu's Will!
Among Underworld.
Houtu also feels the recovery of Earthly Dao.
The sense of surrender that originated from blood became more docile and natural the moment Pangu bowed down.
She looked in the direction of the East Sea, her beautiful face filled with bitterness and relief.
It turns out... that's it.
That existence is no longer competing with them for control of "Tao".
But... he himself is the source of "Tao".
Even Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting's Pangu must thank him and salute him.
How ridiculous were the speculations and fears I had made before?
Daoist Temple Courtyard.
Facing the bowing ceremony of Creator God outside the door, I faced the disciples who looked as dull as petrified.
Gu Changqing just raised his eyelids lazily.
The person imitating Buddhist School worshiping outside is not Pangu, but a passerby who came to ask for directions.
His calm voice sounded faintly through the wooden door.
"Get up."
Three simple words.
But it seems to contain the supreme power of Word-Manifested Law.
The Pangu light and shadow giant who bowed deeply to him heard the words and slowly and obediently straightened his body.
It stands tall on the sky and the earth again, but the domineering aura that oppresses all things has been restrained.
Instead, there is a kind of... respect that can only be felt when facing an equal or even higher Ontological Status existence.
"Sit."
Gu Changqing spit out another word.
Pangu The unimaginably huge body of the light and shadow giant actually sat down slowly in the void in front of Daoist Temple's door.
Its head, which is comparable to a galaxy, is exactly on the same level as the roof of the small Daoist Temple.
This scene caused Yang Jian and others who had just recovered to fall into a new round of stagnant thinking.
They've become... numb.