Chapter 931: Dao Ancestor Strikes: A Difficult Choice

The ancestral land of the Wu clan, that is, the Pangu Palace, is not far away from Buzhou Mountain.

Chu Yang has turned into a Heavenly Witch and has come here.

Although Pangu Hall is the ancestral land of the Wu clan, there are not many guardians here.

With Chu Yang's induction, there is only one great witch.

"So few Guardians?"

He didn't feel normal.

Looking around, the ancestral witch hall is not big, like a hundred-meter-high stone house, but it gives people a sense of simplicity and thickness, which cannot be shaken.

The open door leads to the inside, as if it were ready to welcome guests.

However, even with Chu Yang's divine eyes, he couldn't see through the scenery inside the door.

Hazy, isolated from sight, and isolated from all induction.

At this time, a terrifying aura came from the heavenly dome in the distance.

Chu Yang turned his head, saw the red hydrangea falling, saw Chang Xi being killed, and secretly said in his heart: "Nuwa Niangniang actually made a move!"

"When you know that it was I, the Terran, who killed the last prince of the Golden Crow Clan, would you make a move on me?"

A flash of curiosity flashed at him.

"This is the real Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array!"

Seeing the large array arranged by Emperor Jun with the Hetu Luoshu as the carrier, Chu Yang showed a shocked look.

He used the starry sky as a template to deduce this big array, and even used his own tricks to evolve and kill many strong enemies.

Now that he saw the real Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, he realized how naïve his original deduction was.

"Hetu Luoshu, if you have a chance, you must get it!"

Chu Yang had a strong idea to get it.

I could see the Great Array of Heavenly Gods arranged by the Twelve Ancestors and Witches, turning into a 100,000-zhang tall Pangu True Body, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching.

"This is the first great array of the Flood Desolation, with the twelve ancestral witches forming the true body of Pangu, summoning the remaining will of Pangu, in this Desolate World, who is the opponent?"

Chu Yang looked at the giant who stood up to the sky, he had a strong feeling that with his strength, he couldn't stand on the opposite side at all, and even the other party could blow a breath and kill him.

Even the Dao Soul couldn't block a blow.

The aura of Pangu's true body was too terrifying.

All living beings in the desolation, even Da Luo Jin Xian, all had a sense of trembling, and couldn't help but want to bow down.

"It's ...... at this time!"

Chu Yang hesitated.

According to his speculation, this should have been the most appropriate time to enter the Pangu Palace, but the feeling of Pangu's true body was too terrifying.

"The aura of Pangu's true body envelops the desolation, if I break in now, even if it causes a slight wave, I will definitely die!"

In the end, Chu Yang resisted the impulse.

He stood in the void, looking into the distance.

"Pangu?"

In the Kunlun Mountains, feeling the breath of Pangu, Sanqing was a spirit, and his face changed greatly.

They looked at Pangu's real body, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

"Pangu ......!"

The two saints of the West almost fell.

"It's just a bloodline reorganization that summons a trace of Pangu's willpower!"

Carefully inducted, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"But such an aura ......!" Zhun Ti's face was ugly, "I can't stop it, I definitely can't stop it!"

"Wu clan, it deserves to be the Pangu bloodline!"

Pick up the sigh.

"But, they shouldn't exist in the world, otherwise, we're saints, what's the majesty!" Zhun Ti Youyou said, "I'm afraid those few people won't let them continue to exist, hehe, they summoned the Pangu True Body, where did Sanqing be?"

The guide nodded.

The Blood Sea Styx, Zhen Yuanzi and other desolate gods were all shocked, looking at Pangu's true body, they were silent.

The Wu clan is powerful, and it is only at this moment that they really know their horror.

"The Wu clan will not be destroyed, and there will never be peace in the flood!"

At this moment, such thoughts appeared in their hearts at the same time.

Pangu's real body, standing up to the sky.

"Axe!"

A loud shout spread throughout the vast wilderness.

As soon as he held the palm of his hand, a phantom image of an axe appeared, which was the Pangu axe.

Chu Yang recognized it immediately, and in the memory picture of the Pangu inheritance he obtained, there was the appearance of this axe.

Today, it's just a shadow.

But even if it is a phantom, it is not weaker than any treasure in the world.

The edge that split everything made the desolate world tremble, and there was a faint whimpering sound.

Fantastic.

Buzz!

At the same time, the Donghuang Bell in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi trembled violently, as if he was about to fly away, his expression changed, and he hurriedly suppressed it.

It took a moment before it stabilized.

The Taiji diagram in Lao Tzu's hand and the Pangu banner of Yuan Shi Tianzun also trembled at the same time, wanting to return to the arms of the original owner.

It's a pity that Pangu's true body only summoned a wisp of residual will.

"What about Pangu's true body?

Di Jun trembled, but did not flinch.

He carried the starry sky on his back, operated a large array, and rode the immeasurable stars to descend.

There is no way out, but to fight to the death.

"Dead and dead!"

He let out a lone wolf growl.

The starry sky fell, and the desolate land fell into a state of stillness in an instant.

This blow can sink 900 million miles of land.

Break......!

Pangu's true body spit out a word.

With both hands raised, an axe was slashed.

The stars exploded and the starry sky scattered.

Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array almost collapsed.

"Come again!"

Di Jun recovered his body, a three-legged golden crow the size of 10,000 zhang, and a rich sun fire burned around his body, like another real sun.

He frantically urged the large array and delivered another blow.

Donghuang Taiyi spat out a mouthful of essence blood towards Donghuang Zhong, and burst out with terrifying power.

Demon masters Kunpeng, Xihe, and Fuxi assisted Emperor Jun in urging the big array at the same time.

This blow is for all saints to retreat.

Break......!

Pangu's true body spit out a word again, an axe, and split the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell and split the falling starry sky in two.

Countless stars exploded, and the star gods above were directly destroyed.

Even the top ten demon commanders who joined exploded five of them, and there were no corpses.

This blow not only broke through the great array, but also killed most of the demon clan.

Burst......!

Dijun opened his mouth and spewed out a river of blood.

The Eastern Crown Prince's body swayed, and his face was pale.

Fu Xi, Xi He, and the demon master all showed a look of despair.

Pangu's true body is too powerful to be defeated at all.

"Die!"

A word was spit out, and blood rained down from the sky.

Pangu's real body raised the axe again.

This time, without the assistance of the big array, facing the power of Pangu, even Emperor Jun and even Donghuang Taiyi were desperate.

This breath that destroys everything is stronger than that of a saint.

"Ancestral Witch, that's enough!"

Outside the sky, Nuwa stood up.

She sacrificed the red hydrangea and came from the sky.

"Nuwa, you should be damned!"

Pangu's real body seemed to have been insulted like a provocation, and he let out a sound of anger.

The illusory axe turned, and with one blow, the red hydrangea flew out, and the light of this spiritual treasure instantly dimmed, and a slight crack appeared on it, making Nuwa change color.

"Die!"

turned around, volleyed an axe, and slashed towards Nuwa Palace.

"Mountains and rivers are mapped!"

Nuwa's expression changed again, and she threw it casually, and sacrificed another spiritual treasure of hers.

This is also the best innate spirit treasure, which is a little stronger than the red hydrangea.

The picture scroll unfolds, the mountains and rivers are endless, the scenery is magnificent, and the world is interpreted.

Burst......!

The axe light fell, splitting the mountains and rivers and flying out, and Nuwa Palace was also hit by this blow, and the whole was beaten into a chaotic airflow, and her maids and her treasures all disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some treasures in the Mountains and Rivers Society, this time, she would have become the poorest saint.

"Ancestral Witch ......!"

Nuwa Niangniang screamed, and directly manifested the Holy Body in the desolation.

She pointed through the sky, carrying the power of the origin of the world, and clicked it.

"Die!"

A simple tone, but the sound of creation.

Another axe shattered the finger light and flew Nuwa into the chaos, leaving only a muffled snort.

Nuwa Sage is invincible.

Even already injured.

This scene made Sanqing and the two saints of the West all look ugly.

Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, and some hidden gods are all discolored.

"Die!"

Pangu turned around, looked at Di Jun and the others, and raised the illusory axe again.

At this moment, the real body is already unstable and seems to be about to collapse.

The qi machine of death locked all Di Jun and the others, making it difficult to escape.

"Dao Ancestor, the sky should not die!"

Dijun let out a cry of despair.

Silently, in front of Pangu's real body, a figure appeared.

Illusory and uncertain, real does not exist.

He is the sky!

He is the Word!

He is Hongjun Dao Ancestor!

"Enough!"

Hongjun Dao Ancestor faced Pangu's true body and said indifferently.

"Not enough!"

Pangu said in his true body, and he was an axe towards Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

Bang......!

Hongjun Daozu pointed at it, blocking the axe light, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

At this moment, the flood was silent.

With a trembling finger, the axe light shattered, and Pangu's true body flew out upside down, and in the air, it disintegrated and collapsed, and the twelve ancestors and witches fell one after another, and their faces were pale, but they glared at Hongjun Dao Ancestor angrily.

"Why?"

Di Jiang roared.

"Heavenly Court should not be destroyed!"

Hongjun Daozu said indifferently.

"Then wait for the demon clan to recover and destroy my witch clan?" Di Jiang roared, "Hongjun, do you really think that my witch clan is easy to bully? believe it or not, we will blow ourselves up now, let the flood wilderness, and return to chaos!"

"You try?"

Hongjun Dao Ancestor's eyes flashed.

"Hongjun, if you help the demon clan, sooner or later, you will wipe out my witch clan, rather than this, it is better to decide life and death today!" Di Jiang was imposing, "Even if you can't let the flood return to chaos, even if you can't kill you, Hongjun, with the bloodline of our twelve ancestors and the will of Pangu Father God, we can also pull you down from the holy throne, at that time, hehe......!"

Di Jiang smiled cruelly and said loudly, "Are you willing to return to the arms of Father?"

"This is our ultimate fate!"

The rest of the ancestral witches all stood behind Di Jiang one by one.

They all stared at Hongjun.

"May I be with my ancestors, and I wish to return to the arms of the Father!"

The rest of the witches roared in defiance.

The corners of Dao Zu's mouth twitched slightly.

In the distance, next to the ancestral witch hall.

"Interesting!" Chu Yang showed a strange look, "The Wu clan is strong, but it also sees it thoroughly, but the Dao Ancestor is unfair, how to choose this game?" Hey, it has nothing to do with me anyway, just take advantage of this opportunity to ......!"

He walked towards the Pangu Palace.

In the heavenly court, there is a person, who is the Buddha of Light.

"Dao Ancestor, are you really taking the Wu Clan as a fool if you are so partial? How would you choose?" the Bright Buddha smiled, "However, this is a great time to harvest!"