Sun Wukong smiled and said, "This Hongmeng purple qi is useless to me, and my Tao is not something that can be created by Hongmeng purple qi, even if there are too many Hongmeng purple qi.

I am useful to use a Hongmeng purple aura, and this Hongmeng purple aura also carries the breath of Pangu, which is exactly what I need."

After saying that, Sun Wukong extracted another Hongmeng purple aura, but saw two Hongmeng purple aura floating in front of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, and two purple and golden fires burst out from his eyes. These two flames are Sun Wukong's natal Taoist fire, which is the most original power of Sun Wukong.

Two natal Taoist fires burned two Hongmeng purple auras, but two Hongmeng purple auras kept coming out of black auras under the burning of the natal Taoist fire.

These black mists gradually condensed into one, but they were a middle-aged man with a simple appearance. The man was refined and powerful in his body, holding a giant axe. He was the great god Pangu who created the world.

"Who are you? Why do you force me so much?" The middle-aged man looked at Sun Wukong coldly and asked.

Sun Wukong looked at the middle-aged man and said, "This is the origin mark of your Pangu, it is so deep hidden. However, even if I destroy this mark of you, I will not hurt you. Your mark covers the entire universe, and it is okay to die."

Pangu Seal heard this and sneered, saying, "Hmph, the little people in the future dare to humiliate this god. This is tantamount to betraying my father and hating my mother and exorcising myself from heaven and earth. Besides, it may not be easy for you to kill this god, even if this god is just one of countless marks now."

After saying that, he waved the giant axe in his hand and slashed towards Sun Wukong. Only Sun Wukong's index finger laughed.

However, this attack actually exerted the attack power of the Daluo Golden Immortal. This is just one of the countless marks of the great god Pangu, and it has the attack power of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

It can be seen how powerful the great god Pangu would be when he was in his prime. No wonder he was plotted by the Dao and died.

Otherwise, when the great god Pangu successfully opens the world and becomes the Creation God, although his strength is not as strong as the Great Dao, he surpasses the Great Dao and is no longer controlled by the Great Dao. This is something that the Great Dao cannot tolerate.

Sun Wukong was here. Seeing this blow, he just stretched out his hand and heard a "clang" sound. Pangu's mark, the axe, looked at Sun Wukong's fingers, and actually made a crisp sound of metal and iron attacks.

A spark of calcium carbide splashed, and the attack of Daluo Jinxian slashed on Sun Wukong's finger without even leaving any trace.

The Pangu seal, even the man and the axe, was bounced out and fell back into the two Hongmeng purple auras, and was tempered by Sun Wukong's natal Taoist fire.

"Damn it, when this god truly returns, you will be killed under the axe. Ah." Pangu's seal left only this harsh words in the Taoist fire of the natal life and was burned to death and disappeared completely.

"I'm waiting for you." Sun Wukong said calmly. He knew that he had plotted against Pangu twice and had already formed a cause and effect with Pangu.

Under the relationship between cause and effect, Sun Wukong immediately knew that Pangu would really be resurrected in the future. He and Pangu must have a fight to end this period of cause and effect.

Although the Pangu seal was burned all over, for caution, Sun Wukong still used his natal Taoist fire to burn and temper two Hongmeng purple auras for three hours.

Then Sun Wukong turned his golden eyes to observe the two Hongmeng purple auras carefully, and found that there was no trace of other aura in the Hongmeng purple aura. He became extremely pure and then he stopped his natal Taoist fire.

Sun Wukong was so cautious that he was afraid of Pangu. He could not be too careful about such a person who could create the world of the universe. He also needed all his strength to fight against a rabbit, let alone a person like Pangu.

Moreover, these two Hongmeng purple qi were used by Feng Xin to realize the truth and become a saint, and the other was for himself. You must not be careless, but in the end, they made wedding clothes for Pangu, which would make a joke.

After Sun Wukong carefully checked, he waved it, and a purple air from Hongmeng penetrated into Feng Xin's eyebrows. Before Feng Xin could say anything, a purple light burst out from his whole body, and then he fell asleep in a deep drowsy manner.

The purple light transformed by Hongmeng purple qi completely wrapped the Fengxin, and from the outside it looked like a purple cocoon.

With a move of Sun Wukong, Feng Xin entered a formation in the cave, which was isolated from everything. Although it seemed to be in the cave, it was actually in another space opened by Sun Wukong himself. Only Sun Wukong himself could find it, which was the safest and quietest.

Sun Wukong looked at Feng Xin who was sleeping in the cocoon and said, "When you completely absorb the Hongmeng purple qi and refine the laws in it, you can directly restore your memory,

Then according to your Feng Zu's cultivation level, you can directly attain enlightenment and become a saint. Of course, you will have a saint disaster, but I will protect the Dharma for you."

After saying that, Sun Wukong stopped looking at Feng Xin, but looked at another Hongmeng purple aura in his hand.

Sun Wukong gently threw the Hongmeng purple aura, which floated in front of Sun Wukong. Then Sun Wukong continued to shoot out various divine talisman marks and merged into the Hongmeng purple aura.

But the purple air of Hongmeng was constantly changing, turning into a rolling purple mist, and it became more and more magical.

After a whole hour, Sun Wukong stopped and he could instantly make countless rune marks. He didn't stop at all at this moment, but it was obvious that he had made many stamp runes.

After stopping, Sun Wukong said, "Yeah, it's not bad. There are enough forty-ninety-eight thousand divine marks."

After saying that, Sun Wukong closed his eyes, but saw a drop of purple and golden blood flying out of his chest and melting directly into the purple mist in front of him.

This drop of blood was like a flame falling into oil and water. The purple mist that had already stopped actually rolled violently, and the drop of blood gradually merged into the purple mist.

No, it was the purple palace and the blood that merged with each other. Gradually, a middle-aged man who looked like Pangu in his body and appearance appeared.

The first impression this middle-aged man gave is that he was brave and powerful, but after careful observation, he felt very simple, as if he was an ancient man, giving people a sense of vastness.

However, this great man was not a human at this time, but a lifeless existence. Although his body was extremely vibrant and his qi and blood were extremely powerful, even the Daluo Golden Immortal and even the quasi-saint could not match it.

Sun Wukong looked very satisfied with this body and said, "This is the most powerful incarnation of my body. But there is no soul or soul yet."

After saying that, Sun Wukong closed his eyes, and a sudden light rose from his eyebrows, and then a black light burst out from his eyebrows and shot directly into the big man's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!