Traveling through chaos to incarnate and devour the demon god, Wu Yuan finally survived the great catastrophe, but only one breath remained.
In order to survive, he swallowed the essence and blood of Pangu and mixed it into Buzhou Mountain disguised as blood!
I thought I was going to be beaten to death by Pangu, who was still alive, but Pangu laughed loudly: "I'll give you half of this Taoist fruit. Look after those twelve silly children for me!"
As a result, the painting style of Honghuang changed suddenly. The twelve ancestral witches did not strive for hegemony in the world, but they all became Wu Yuan's eldest sons.
Di Jiang: "Uncle Yuan, this is the innate gourd vine I just pulled out. Do you think it's crispy or not?"
Zhu Rong: "Uncle Yuan, I snatched Taiyi's Chaos Clock and cracked walnuts for you!"
When Hongjun joins forces to issue heavenly punishment. At the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, a huge chaotic beast covering the sky and the sun opened its mouth of the abyss: "God's punishment? It just so happened that I didn't have enough to eat today!"
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Very good, Yang Zuwu [laughing][laughing][laughing]
Very good, Yang Zuwu [laughing][laughing][laughing]