A streamer of light swept across the sky, like a meteor, flying towards the middle of the desolation, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In Xuanwu City, a large hall exudes a monstrous atmosphere, which is fascinating, only Taiyi is struggling to resist and is unmoved, because Taiyi has his own pride, he believes that as long as he gives himself enough time, he will not be worse than his eldest brother, and the creatures in the city do not have such great confidence as Taiyi, and they all surrender to the monstrous pressure of Emperor Jun.

The Great Protective Array was oppressed by Emperor Jun's coercion, so it was automatically opened, attracting the essence of Zhou Tian Xingchen, making the entire Xuanwu City shrouded in Zhou Tian Xingchen, starry, like a dream, shrouded in endless killing opportunities under this infinite beauty.

This monstrous momentum lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and then it was dull, although it was a short quarter of an hour, but it was indeed an incomparably long time for the creatures in the city, and countless creatures found themselves exhausted from resisting this coercion, and some even collapsed.

"Squeak······ Squeak······"

The door of the main hall opened, the sunlight in the sky passed through the door, and a touch of golden light shone on the tall body of Di Jun, the golden sunlight shone down from top to bottom, like the golden armor draped on Di Jun's body, and the Di Jun set off was even more heroic and extraordinary, like the golden armor god of war, exuding a strong breath up and down, standing at the door, like the god of Pangu, standing up to the sky, involuntarily making people surrender.

"Big brother, you're out of the customs, have you successfully broken through to the supreme level?" Taiyi asked Dijun as if he was curious.

Di Jun smiled and didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded, at this moment, in Di Jun's heart, it was a stone that fell to the ground, and he was not living in fear as before, and his life was in danger at any time.

Because he believes that in this world, there are few existences that can threaten their lives, and some of their plans can be implemented.

Tai Yikou was about to say something, Di Jun said to Taiyi: "I only know what you have to do, and don't use the Chaos Clock until the last resort, remember, remember ......"

"The younger brother is here, thank the eldest brother first," Taiyi said excitedly.

"After all, the eagle has to spread its wings and fly high, how can you see the rainbow without wind and rain, and you can't live under my protection forever, I hope you can fight a bloody way, and be able to get out of your own way. ”

In a plain in the northwest of the flood wilderness, there was a "bang... The banging ......" and heart-rending sounds were deafening, and the surrounding area was even more dusty. I could only see two figures fighting non-stop, which could be described as fists to the flesh, and there were eight men and two women standing around.

Soon after, the dust cleared, revealing two figures, one with red hair, a full beard and a face full of horizontal flesh, and the other with blue hair and a feminine face.

The two of them are the fire ancestor Zhu Rong and the water ancestor among the twelve ancestral witches transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, and the ten people standing around are: Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang, Time Ancestor Wu Candle Jiuyin, Wood Ancestor Wu Jumang, Gold Ancestor Wu Bei Harvest, Wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu, Thunder Ancestor Wu Qiangliang, Electricity Ancestor Wu Gongzi, Weather Ancestor Wu Xuan Bi Corpse, Killing Ancestor Wu Xuanming and the smallest Earth Ancestor Wu Houtu.

They are the twelve drops of essence blood left by Pangu when he opened the world and incarnated all things, claiming to be the authentic Pangu, and the twelve of them correspond to the twelve laws, the twelve ancestors are also bloodline, and defeat is also bloodline.

Because Pangu has endless innate evil qi in its blood, the twelve ancestral witches cannot cultivate the primordial gods, and the enlightened avenue knows the heavenly machine, so they can only cultivate the power of the physical body and the law.

Cultivating the physical body and laws is not only slow, but also requires a lot of resources and a large amount of innate aura, but the combat power is powerful.

There is a big hall not far from the side, the whole body is jet black, I don't know what material is built, the big hall covers an area of about ten zhang size, relative to the golden brilliance of other ethnic groups, the palace with gorgeous decoration seems to be shabby a lot, the whole hall exudes a simple, desolate atmosphere, the hall is written with the innate god script "Pangu Palace" three words, these three words have a trace of eternal charm, when you stand in front of it, it seems to have appeared in front of you across time and space.

There is another thing in the hall, there is a sculpture of Pangu holding a giant axe and glaring in front of him, there is a pool of blood under the sculpture, the blood in the pool is constantly tumbling, it seems that something wants to break out of the pool, as if it is pregnant with new life.

Although there are many miscellaneous things in the hall, it does not seem crowded at all, and it seems more empty, as if people are placed under the dark starry sky, this is the legendary "Na Sumeru in mustard seeds", and the whole Pangu Hall becomes a small world of its own.

When the Twelve Ancestors entered the hall, the quarrel between Zhu Rong and Gonggong was not over, and everyone did not persuade each other, it may be that everyone had long been accustomed to the quarrel between the two, and when they saw that the two were about to face each other, they finally died down under the scolding of Di Jiang.

Dijiang is like a yellow sac, red like a fire, six legs and four wings, Hun Dun faceless, is a song and dance, because it is one step ahead of everyone to transform into shape, and master the unpredictable laws of space, so it has become the eldest brother of everyone, the leader of the witch clan, and has a very high prestige among the twelve ancestors.

Twelve people entered the Pangu Palace, seated in turn, first Di Jiang said: "Now the desolate land, all the races are numerous, the gods are contending, and there are two lists of heaven and earth, I want to lead the brothers to compete for the desolate land, not in this northwest partial land, for the sons and daughters who are about to come, to seize more resources, I don't know what you think?"

After everyone heard it, there was a burst of gibberish at the bottom, the most peculiar was Zhu Rong and the two co-workers, these two people were incompatible, and they didn't know how many times they had fought and quarreled since they were born, but this time the two had the same opinion.

If there was no suppression of Candle Jiuyin, I am afraid that they would have already walked out of this northwest, but Houtu leaked out of the unbearable color, because she knew that after the desolate land, there would be a burst of bloody rain from now on, and I don't know how many lives would be ruined.

Di Jiang looked at Candle Jiuyin who was sitting under him, only to see Candle Jiuyin's eyes slightly closed, I don't know what he was thinking, when Di Jiang looked at Candle Jiuyin, I saw Candle Jiuyin nodded slightly, and did not speak.

When Di Jiang saw that Candle Jiuyin agreed to go to the desolate land, his heart hanging in the air fell to the ground, because he knew that Candle Jiuyin's status in the Wu Clan was no less than him, and Candle Jiuyin mastered the law of time, which was even more weird and mysterious. To be able to foresee something in the future, his opinion is very important.

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