Great Sage of the Heavens - Chapter 1571

[The first thousand five hundred and sixty-seven chapters of Pangu’s spiritual consciousness]

“The Great Saints of the Heavens ()”

After entering the Wu clan’s territory, Jiang Que suddenly realized that he sensed the diamond bracelet and absorbed some of his original power through it.

But that’s not all.

“It seems that there is still a part of that great god left.”

I don’t want to admit it, but it’s the truth.

He couldn’t make a choice at all.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have been counted, and they are still looking at Jiang Que and his party with vigilance.

To them, Jiang Que and the others were outsiders after all.

There may be some purpose.

If they do something crazy, the consequences will be disastrous.

but……

Jiang Que and the others were still very calm.

It was as if it was just a visit.

“Who are you?”

As the eldest of the Twelve Ancestors, Di Jiang was the first to ask: “Is it really just to come to our witch clan to learn from us, just to visit the palace of God the Father?”

“if not?”

Jiang Que asked back: “Although the deity’s next words are very rude, it is the truth.

Although you are descendants of the Great God Pan Gu, you are not the Great God Pan Gu.

not to mention……

I can’t think of anything else about your deity.

”

talking room.

Jiang Que had already exposed his aura.

A terrifying aura swept through the entire Wu clan station, “If this deity wants to deal with you, it doesn’t have to be hard at all.

but……

That doesn’t make sense, and it’s not the result the deity wants to get.

”

Ancestral Witch: “…”

After hearing the words.

Although they were also embarrassed and angry, they were also very angry.

But still very restrained.

At this time, Yang Jian stood up and said, “You ancestral witches, you are also good at cultivating the physical body. This time you come here to learn from each other, I don’t know…”

Unspoken.

Haven’t your witches always claimed to be physically strong?

Then let’s chat.

See who is stronger.

“Okay, let’s learn from each other.”

The ancestors looked at each other and answered.

They found that Jiang Que and his party were more powerful than they thought.

All are strong.

It is also an existence that they cannot afford to provoke.

Of course.

From another point of view, it may have a different meaning.

perhaps……

They can befriend such a group of strong people, which will also be of great benefit to them in the future.

Absolutely unexpected.

It’s worth it.

With this thought in mind, after a few ancestor witches glanced at each other, they began to warmly entertain them.

Visitors from afar.

Not to mention, Jiang Que and the others really have no idea about the Wu clan.

After a long time.

The witches naturally understood.

Yang Jian, who fought with the ancestors, also understood.

Why are those guys so huge, their bodies are really terrifying.

The one who fought against him was an ancestral witch named ‘Zhu Rong’.

Play hard.

Jiang Que hasn’t shot yet, so naturally he has to wait until later.

Yang Chan and Huang Rong also fought against Hou Tu and Xuan Ming.

But the physical body of the two women is obviously not the opponent of the two ancestors, and it is far worse than them.

As for Hongjun.

He was completely ignored.

Compared with the flesh, he simply can’t compare.

If it is compared to the supernatural means of cultivation and Taoism, it seems too bullying.

After all, this is his Hongjun’s strength, not the other’s strength.

so.

He looked depressed.

This trip, it seems that only he Hongjun has gained the least.

He was depressed.

but……

No one paid any attention to him.

Jiang Que was already talking to the twelve Ancestral Witches about the Pan Ancient Temple.

He wanted to go in and see what happened.

According to the fundamental logic, a Pan. Ancient Temple is definitely not only the source power just obtained, there should be other.

It may also be the means of the Great God.

Blocked.

Let the diamond bracelet have no chance to absorb the source power.

lose.

But Jiang Que is not reconciled, if possible…

He wanted to enter the Pan. Ancient Temple to have a look.

Maybe find something.

“Senior Jiang, we can let you in, but this is left to us by the Father, so…”

The ancestors seemed to be worried and worried about something.

Jiang Que understood.

He nodded and said, “Don’t worry, this deity has his own discretion, just go in and have a look, not to move anything in the ancient temple.”

“That’s good.”

The ancestors nodded in unison, as they agreed with Jiang Que’s statement.

Although……

Jiang Que’s statement is very strange.

But as a quasi-sage Great Perfection level existence, the ancestors were still willing to believe what he said.

Otherwise there is no way.

Three days later.

Yang Jian is still discussing with an Ancestral Witch, and Jiang Que has already started the next step.

Under the leadership of several other ancestral witches, he slowly came to the Pan Ancient Palace.

According to the twelve ancestral witches, they have appeared in the Pangu Temple from the moment they were born with consciousness.

It was the power in the temple that allowed them to hatch.

be transformed into shape.

Thus becoming an ancestor witch.

This is their reason, they think that Pan Gu Temple is what the Father God Pan Gu left to them.

So it’s important.

If they didn’t want to take this opportunity to win over Jiang Que, if they didn’t want to hug this thigh, they would never let Jiang Que in.

Definitely.

Of course.

Because of their choice, they gained Jiang Que’s favor.

And promise to give them a favor.

Permanent.

Just make a request to him at a critical moment, and he promises to do it.

The rest are self-sufficient.

For Jiang Que, a favor in exchange for an opportunity to enter the ancient temple.

This is rare.

Also worth it.

Naturally, no other ideas are needed, if you can.

However, he had no other options and no other ideas.

“If you can try to get some of the world’s source power, then try to get as much as possible.”

Jiang Que said secretly: “In that way, I can not only raise my cultivation to the realm of a saint, but also raise the power of my flesh to the realm of a saint.”

The premise is that he needs to obtain the source power through the ancient temple of Pan.

Otherwise it’s no use.

He walked silently into the Pan Ancient Palace, originally just thinking that this place was mysterious and not governed by the Tao of Heaven.

but now.

He suddenly found a problem, “It’s probably not what I thought, maybe…

Perhaps this is also the backhand left by the great god Pan Gu?

”

From Jiang Que’s point of view, a powerful existence like Pan Gu is absolutely impossible to die in a short period of time.

It is also possible to arrange backhands.

certainly.

The most important point is that he believes that the great god Pangu has probably reached the Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

That’s why it’s so powerful.

This makes sense.

It is also justified.

“If the Great God Pan Gu hadn’t died completely, even the Pan Gu Temple of the Wu clan would be the best place for him to heal his wounds.”

Jiang Que secretly said: “Although there is no legend about the immortality of the great god Pan Gu in later generations, but this kind of secret thing, I am afraid that even the Wu clan does not know.”

This is not necessarily not true.

Rather, it is a likely real problem.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Que began to have some other thoughts in his heart.

“Anyway, this time I enter Pan. The ancient temple should be able to discover the truth.”

After walking into the Pan Ancient Palace, he discovered the difference.

The entire hall is mysterious and mysterious, and it is also very magical.

It looks extraordinary.

Jiang Que was full of emotions, and his expression naturally became uncomfortable.

vaguely.

He could feel someone watching him.

“God, please come and see me.”

Jiang Que shouted to the surrounding: “For so many years, you must be waiting for my arrival, right?”

“…”

There was a moment of silence in the void.

Soon.

A figure transformed by divine consciousness appeared in front of Jiang Que, looking at him calmly.

but……

This figure is not illusory.

If it wasn’t for certain that this was a divine sense, he would even think…

This is me!