Zhu Jiuyin frowned tightly, looking at the countless Wu clan men and women who were killed and injured in the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation. In a flash, he had already arrived in front of Di Jiang. He looked like a yellow sac and was as red as red fire.

With six legs and four wings, he was faceless. As soon as Di Jiang's figure flashed, countless monsters died tragically, and the sound of mourning filled the void.

"Brother, there are countless casualties among the men. The demon clan has this great formation. We can't continue like this. We must use the Dutianshensha great formation!"

Di Jiang looked back at the Wu clan warriors. Sure enough, he suffered heavy casualties and fell into a disadvantage. Although he was still brave and brave, he had already fallen into a disadvantage. With a loud roar, he summoned his brothers and sisters. The twelve ancestral witches gathered one after another.

The true form of the 100,000-foot-long ancestral witch soared into the sky with fierce blood energy, as if the sky was stained with blood, blood red.

Di Jiang hit his chest, and a ball of essence and blood condensed in the void. It was not bright red, but scarlet, and there was black air densely covered on it, and the evil energy was rolling. Di Jiang's face was pale, and he pointed at the blood ball and flew to the middle of the twelve people.

, shouted loudly.

"Brothers and sisters, please use the great formation of gods and demons to break through the bird formation of the demon clan and avenge me, the son of the witch clan!"

Without hesitation, the eleven ancestral witches opened their chests and spit out a ball of essence and blood. The twelve groups of ancestral witch essence and blood merged, and the evil energy rose into the sky, radiating into the wilderness. It was visible to the naked eye. The twelve groups of blood essence were like embryos evolving into babies.

Rolling and squirming, he transformed into a one or three-year-old child. He opened his hands and opened his chest and sucked in. The essence of the stars was sucked in like a whale. The baby performed the secret of growth. In the blink of an eye, a million-foot giant became a giant. Pangu's breath came to the ancient world.

All the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric era were shaken and shouted in shock.

"Pangu's true body!"

Master Huanglong was sitting on the cloud bed, looking at Pangu's true form summoned by the witch clan, and shook his head slightly. He had actually seen Pangu's true form, and Pangu's true form was hundreds of millions tall. Where were the twelve ancestral witches?

The defective products made of essence and blood can't compare, but even so, although this Pangu's true form is less than one-tenth of the magical power, it is still comparable to the Hunyuan Saint, and its divine power is immeasurable.

True God Pangu's eyes were lifeless and he obviously had no intelligence. He shouted loudly and stretched out his hand to make a move. Dutian Divine Thunder came in response and struck directly at thousands of demon clans, causing the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation to tremble.

Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were shocked, and activated the Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu with all their strength. The shocking bells resounded through the sky, and the heaven and earth suddenly became silent. Three hundred and sixty-five star flags shook, and three hundred and sixty-five

Several ancient stars manifested, forming a galaxy that hung across the sky and rushed towards the Wu clan.

The twelve ancestral witches looked at each other and shouted loudly. Pangu's real body looked up to the sky and roared.

"Here comes the axe!"

The Donghuang Bell moved suddenly, and Donghuangtai was shocked. He quickly injected his magic power into it to suppress it, which finally caused the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation to show a hint of stagnation.

A flash of purple energy flashed across my face, and he suppressed the abnormal movements of the Tai Chi figure in his sleeve. Endless indifference flashed through his eyes, somewhat similar to Taoist ancestor Hongjun. A glimmer of understanding flashed in the eyes of Master Huang Long. It seemed that Tai Qing Tao was

A person's cultivation level is just one step away from being able to kill three corpses and become a saint!

A divine light shot out from the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, like the sea and prison, the jade-clear fairy light flickered, and the Pangu flag behind him also stopped moving restlessly and snorted coldly.

"If you have shallow virtues and no clues, you will eventually turn into ashes in the future!"

Apparently, Pangu's true form of the Wu Clan wanted to recall the Three Treasures of Kaitian, which angered Yuanshi Tianzun and made him hold a grudge.

Master Huang Long's eyes were clear, and he glanced at his future master, who was so petty. He laughed secretly, which was quite interesting.

Taoist Tongtian watched the battle between the lich and the lich in the field, and his blood boiled the most. An unparalleled sword energy shot out from Qingping's sword. A crack suddenly appeared in the void, and infinite darkness swallowed everything. Taoist Tongtian's eyes flashed and he suppressed the sword energy.

, the void is restored.

A phantom of a divine ax appeared in the hand of Pangu's real body and gradually manifested. Unfortunately, it did not have the three treasures of opening the sky. It was unstable and it was obvious that it could not be used several times.

Pangu's real body struck hard, like the creation of the world, with a crash, the galaxy shattered, the light of the ax dimmed by eighty-nine points, and struck the Zhoutian Star Formation again, with a shock, three hundred and sixty-five Taiyi Golden Immortal realms

The demon clan elites spit out a mouthful of blood essence.

The Kaitian Divine Ax in Pangu's hand dimmed by three points and became even more illusory. He kept up his efforts and struck down with another axe. The light of the axe passed through. The formation could no longer be maintained. It was torn apart like paper or cracked brocade. He bore the brunt of the attack.

The Tuluoshu shattered and returned to the Emperor Jun's Consciousness Sea, wailing endlessly, and the star flags were broken like rags; Emperor Jun and the 365 demon star kings were severely injured, vomiting blood, looking pale, and their eyes were frightened.

Donghuang Taiyi spit out a mouthful of blood essence and hit the Donghuang Bell with all his strength, blocking the remaining ax light.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

A burst of bells sounded, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be immobilized by the Kaitian Supreme Treasure. The ax light traveled slowly and struck the wall of the East Emperor Bell.

"boom!"

Donghuang Taiyi and Donghuang Zhong were directly split thousands of miles away, blood spurted out from their mouths, scattered into the void, and they were severely injured.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, when suddenly the cracks in the phantom of the Sky-opening Ax continued to spread, shattered and dissipated, and Pangu's true body also trembled and disappeared from the place.

The faces of the twelve ancestral witches turned pale, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood. The ancestral witch's true body could not hold on anymore. His vitality was severely damaged, and he became weak for a while. After all, the twelve ancestral witches were far inferior to Pangu in terms of cultivation. They only had the power of two strikes. Now,

Although the Zhou Tianxing Formation was broken, it was difficult to pursue them. Both sides were injured, and they were no longer able to fight.

Visions descended from the sky, purple air came thirty thousand miles from the east, golden lotuses emerged, auspicious air formed flowers, golden flowers fell, fairy sounds were faint, and a purple-robed Taoist appeared from the void, the Taoist ancestor Hongjun was also.

Looking at it indifferently, everyone seemed to see the sun and moon, bright light shining in their eyes, and they dared not face each other. With a flick of their sleeves and robes, they carried immeasurable starlight and aura, separating the two lich clans. The two lich clans, hundreds of millions of them, were clearly separated and divided into two sides.

, without any resistance, the wind and waves are calm, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

"From now on, the Witch Clan controls the land and the Demon Clan controls the sky. No war will be allowed for a thousand years!"

The majestic voice still echoes in the ears, and the figure of Dao Ancestor has long disappeared, but the two Lich clans are still kowtowing and do not dare to get up!

A mirror with a radius of one hundred feet was sparkling, showing the scene of the Lich battlefield hundreds of millions of miles away. It was reflected in every detail. When Dao Ancestor arrived, the mirror was blurred and seemed to be broken, but the fairy voice still came through the mirror.

It went out, traveled through countless spaces, and was directly reflected back, extremely clear. There was a crash, the waves on the mirror surface were ups and downs, and the spiritual energy fragments made of snow-white feathers slowly dispersed.

In the main hall of Sanqing, Sanqing was sitting on the bed of tidal clouds in the blue sea with a solemn expression. Master Huanglong also had a solemn expression. This battle between the two Lich clans really made Master Huanglong realize the dangers of the prehistoric times. Under the catastrophe,
Chapter completed!