Now there is a vacuum of laws in the three realms, and the power of the saints cannot show its due power.
"I feel another familiar breath in this atmosphere." Su Nu said cautiously.
"Yes." Nuwa nodded: "I can also sense the aura of the great god Pangu."
There was a look of reminiscence in Nuwa's eyes. The last time she experienced the power of the law being drained was during the time when Pangu created the world.
Now that this vision has reappeared, she feels uneasy.
Ever since the creation of the universe, when Pangu transformed himself into the laws of heaven and earth and all things in the world, she hadn't sensed Pangu's presence again. Just now, that presence appeared again; it was definitely not a coincidence.
High in the sky outside the Heavenly Palace and the human camp, Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun appeared with frowns on their faces.
"Yuanshi, when the great god Pangu fell, what else did he leave behind besides the Axe of Creation?"
"The great god Pangu's aura transformed into wind and clouds, his voice into thunder, his eyes into the sun and moon, his limbs and five organs into the four poles and five mountains, and his body into all things. If I were to say what he left behind, it seems..."
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned and fell into memories.
"It's like the heart is missing."
Yuanshi Tianzun has been trying to find the relics left by Pangu for billions of years.
The only thing that could not be found was the heart.
The saint on the field suddenly realized.
In this light, it makes sense that the vision carries the aura of Pangu.
How powerful will Hongjun become if he refines Pangu's heart?
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Zixiao Palace.
Hongjun looked at the incomplete mark of the Avenue of Destiny in his hand and sighed slightly.
Still not perfect.
Refining Pangu's heart did not help him comprehend the complete path of destiny.
Unfortunately, there is no time!
The calamity of fate does not allow him to continue in seclusion, otherwise the Lingxiao Palace will fall, the fortune of the heaven will be lost, and the three realms will be ruled by the human world. The Human Emperor will not give him the opportunity to comprehend the great path of fate.
"It's time for this catastrophe to end!" Hongjun sighed, and his figure sitting cross-legged on the cushion gradually became transparent. When he reappeared, he was already above the Lingxiao Palace.
When Hongjun appeared, the avenue rejoiced, the immortal sounds continued, and the laws surged.
Endless merits emerged from the void, forming a vortex of merit with his Taoist body as the center.
The immortals and gods in heaven only needed to glance at Hongjun's Taoist body from afar, and their condition returned to its peak and their cultivation levels broke through.
"This catastrophe should end."
Hongjun's majestic voice made all the creatures in the Lingxiao battlefield feel like they were almost surrendering, and they had no thought of resisting.
"It's time to end it!"
A voice came from above the human camp.
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