Extremely small!

Yes, what is Li Shaoyang's worth when facing such a strong man?

At the moment, he is like an ant, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Cang Dao, don't you think you can succeed."

At this critical moment, a domineering roar suddenly sounded violently.

A phantom of an extremely tall man appeared on Pangu's holy axe, as if he was eager to turn into a real body, but he was always checked and balanced by a terrifying force and could not emerge.

But the emergence of the phantom caused the Pangu Holy Axe to explode with a more domineering power.

In a moment, the soul fall holy banner was split open.

Turn the axe blade, and the axe tip slashed out a brilliant golden light, a golden line dividing the sky, dividing the sky into two, and splitting the earth into two sides.

The speed was incredibly fast and it slashed straight towards the Chaos Heavenly Gate.

The speed was much faster than the hands of the Saint Master Cangdao.

He came first and then hit the Chaos Heavenly Gate, and it was blown firmly.

Just this moment, Li Shaoyang's body almost exploded, but it made him full of ecstasy.

The Chaos Heavenly Gate followed the extraordinary power slashed by Pangu's Holy Axe and instantly submerged in the Wasteward Sentence Holy Map, and a ball of angry and gorgeous white light exploded inside the Wasteward Sentence Holy Map.

That holy map of the desolate order shakes the past and present, stirs the world, opens the mountains and rivers, covers the beauty, like a world-class god map that shakes the past and the present, wraps up Li Shaoyang's body, and just blocks the hand of Master Cangdao for Li Shaoyang.

Bang!

The Saint Map of Huangxu envelops Li Shaoyang and flew out, but there was no unexpected destruction.

Instead, the white light was shining, and the oldest, most magnificent and desolate aura burst out, and the extreme anger wrapped around the ancient memories and violently washed away Li Shaoyang's soul.

"Pangu, you are such a bastard, you are so hateful. You are ruining again and again, and I plan to do it. At this time, you are still continuing. Do you really think I can't destroy you?"

A cold and violent shout resounded throughout the sky, and a figure stepped out from the Holy Banner of Soul fell and turned into a real body.

That was a real old man with a white-haired, kind-eyed and kind-eyed Taoist robe.

He grabbed the Soul-falling Holy Banner with one hand, stepped on the sacred platform that was shrunk to a height of only three feet in square foot, and was wearing the sacred burial tomb crown on his head. The cold force directly penetrated billions of years, blocked the passing time and space, and blocked everything in the world.

At this moment, the essence of Master Cangdao appeared.

He seemed to be the most supreme person in this world, dominating the cycle of all things and beings, controlling the power of all karma, holding infinite cause and effect, and dominating the creation of heaven and earth.

"Cangdao, stop dreaming, your calculations will never be realized. You even have to pay a heavy price for your calculations."

The tyrannical phantom on Pangu's holy axe scolded angrily, Pangu's holy axe trembled up and down, as if struggling with something.

That figure is the ancestor of Pangu.

But I don’t know what kind of power it is that can ban Pangu’s ancestor so severely.

The Saint Master Cangdao said in a dark voice: "Pangu, stop struggling, it's useless. The power of heaven is not awake, and the destruction will not meet each other. Your original body will never appear again. Even if you rely on the power of the Love Lord to support you and stop me continuously for trillions of years, you will still be defeated by me in the end. The burial field of the Holy Holy will have your largest holy tomb."

At this moment!

Almost everyone was shocked, and their consciousness was about to be at its lowest level, as if they could not function anymore and could not react.

At the end of the pilgrimage, the Saint Master Cangdao appeared and competed with the Pangu ancestor who had long disappeared.

It seems to be saying that the so-called pilgrimage calamity originally originated from the three supreme saints of Cangdao, Pangu's ancestor and Love Lord.

However, the Saint Master Cangdao appeared, and the ancestor Pangu also revealed real traces. What about the Love Lord?

Where is Love Lord?

Fang Jincheng, Fang Xu and the lucky green saint who lived, subconsciously turned their eyes to Li Shaoyang, who was surrounded by the desolate aura, who was closely surrounded by the Saint of the Desolate Shou.

At this moment, if there is still someone who can be the protagonist of the Saint Master Cangdao and the ancestor Pangu, then it is only Li Shaoyang.

So, isn't Li Shaoyang just...

Fang Jincheng was extremely scared!

Fang Xu's face was twisted!

Gu Mutiansheng was weak all over!

The saint of Yao almost wailed!

They suddenly felt deceived.

Being deceived and being a chess piece are completely different.

When making chess pieces, it is a chess piece that meets the chess piece. At worst, you will not be injured. You may even die without a burial place. You can even go from small to large during the process of making chess pieces.

But if Li Shaoyang is truly an incomparable giant, it would be purely a deception.

It was the Saint Master Cangdao who treated them as fools and used them as baskets of eggs to hit stones.

Doing so can indeed prevent the stone from moving forward to a certain extent, but in the end, all the stones will be smashed and turned into nothing.

There are two situations, two consequences, and the difference is very different.

And these people were extremely frightened, Li Shaoyang was washed away by ancient memories in the Waste of Saint Map of the Waste of Sage.

Every time he washed away, he felt something revived in his soul, and some familiar scenes continued to emerge.

At first, there were only some fragmentary pictures that had nothing to do with each other. Apart from feeling familiar, they were actually inexplicable.

But as there are more and more fragmented pictures, some fragmented pictures can be closely linked to form a complete series of pictures, which actually makes Li Shaoyang feel sleepy for countless years and awakened.

Those scenes turned out to be his past experience.

The ancient memories drive ancient power, allowing Li Shaoyang to have a heroic spirit of integrating into the world and the world, standing out from the world and the infinite people, and then overtaking the entire world, and standing on the high platform of the Supreme Hall.

One scene after another.

In a moment, it seems like 100 million years.

In an instant, it seems like the vicissitudes of eternity.

It is full of water, but it is already a mulberry field.

Suddenly, the face of a lonely woman appeared, suddenly shattering all this. A heart-wrenching pain suddenly jumped out of those ancient memories, and what she saw was the essence of the Saint Master Cangdao and the ancient Saint Axe that was leaping with anger.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang's eyes were clear eyes, awakening all wisdom, and there was also anger after being betrayed by others.

At this moment, he understood everything and knew everything.

What is Li Shaoyang or Gu Zixie? These are not his real him.

He is the saint king who has been passed down forever, the most holy king who fell because of the daughter of burning love.

At this moment, his eyes flashed slightly over Fang Jincheng, and there was a hint of pity.

It was just this glance, and after scanning it, it fell on the Saint Master Cangdao.

A faint word, Burning Tian’s anger.

He said softly: "Cang said, we have been missing for a long time. You have taken great pains to do so over the years. How do you think I should greet you?"

After saying that, Li Shaoyang waved his hand, and a white handprint was incredibly printed on Pangu Holy Axe.

With a shock, a vast and long chant rose from Pangu's holy axe.

Then came the extreme anger, like a peerless volcano erupting.

"Pangu, you can come out too." Li Shaoyang said lightly.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang seemed to be the supreme master who contained the universe and all things in his palm, and created all living beings.

One of his handprints can determine the ultimate of eternity.

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light surged from the face of Pangu's holy axe, and a sturdy figure jumped out and turned into a man three feet tall.

As soon as the great man appeared, he copied Pangu's holy axe into his hand.

Pangu's Holy Axe seemed to have returned to the most familiar place, trembling with excitement.

This great Han Dynasty is the ancestor of Pangu.

With the emergence of Pangu's ancestor, the so-called rule of not meeting each other was undoubtedly completely broken.

The whole sky became extremely enthusiastic.

A green light, a golden light, and a white light stand together in the sky.

The three ancient saints returned to their posts.

At this moment, in the dark, there seemed to be some kind of noble power that continued to operate, and finally reached a extreme point and paused subtly.

There seems to be a layer of diaphragm in front. Breaking through this diaphragm will show another glorious era.

Li Shaoyang looked at Master Cangdao lightly, and his memory could not help but be pulled to the original era.

The Saint Master Cangdao, the ancestor of Pangu, and his love king.

The first ones of the three people were Pangu’s ancestor, then the Saint Master Cangdao, and finally him.

The birth of the three of them is upheld by the same power, which is regarded as true eternity and the true supreme power in their eyes.
To be continued...