The Destiny Natural Disaster is the disaster of the Mandate of Heaven and space, at this moment, Xiao Mo is not there, Qin Changfeng cannot combine time and space, but he shows the power of the Mandate of Heaven and the truth and falsehood to the extreme.

The golden ripples spread at a speed like light, unfolding like a picture scroll, no matter what it was, once it was caught in it, it would become a picture without thickness, and then everything was silent, and in the boiling blood and war, the black warriors of the two lich clans were like floating ant colonies, and they were completely left on the picture scroll.

Under such a terrifying power, there was no need to be reminded, and the warriors of the two Lich clans who were originally entangled together hurriedly dispersed, away from the golden ripples.

Most of the demon warriors successfully retreated to the vicinity of the South Heavenly Gate, because the golden ripples only spread forward, and the Demon Clan Heavenly Palace in the rear was not affected. In comparison, the Wu warriors were not so smooth, the ripples behind them, like the line of death, once caught up by the golden light pattern, it was only half a step, and it immediately froze.

"Let's shoot together and break it!"

Seeing that almost the entire Wu army was forced to flee in panic by this strange light wave, Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang was furious, and slashed the void in all directions in a roar, wanting to smash the ripple along with the void.

At the same time, other ancestral witches also made a move, and for a while, they didn't know how many divine powers appeared, and blasted towards the golden light waves that spread from the sky in front of them.

There is the crack of the void of the imperial river, the fusion of water and fire by Zhurong and the co-work of the volcanic flood, and the building of the tree to the sky...... In this way, the heavenly phenomena gathered by the twelve great avenue supernatural powers appeared together, pouring away like a flash collapse and a crack.

This kind of fluctuation is too terrifying, making time and space agitated, violently surging, and coercive, it is simply unimaginable.

The chaos collapsed, the stars shook, the boom swept away the entire desolation, and the nine heavens were completely filled with light, as if they were going to open the world again.

In fact, the twelve ancestors and witches joined forces, and there was really no one to confront in the world except Hongjun, even if the great sages of the demon clan joined forces, I am afraid that they would have to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, Qin Changfeng in the sky above Nantianmen just laughed dryly: "What a grand firework." ”

As the words fell, the golden scroll still unfolded forward, encompassing the boundless supernatural vision that the twelve ancestors and witches had joined forces to play.

This time, the ancestral witch's supernatural powers collided violently with the heavenly power of the scroll, sometimes the golden picture as smooth as a mirror bulged high, as if it was about to be punctured, and sometimes the divine channel shapes such as building trees, floods, and volcanoes lost their thickness and became flat pictures.

The twelve ancestors and witches joined forces, and it really shook the past and the present, if it was under normal circumstances, Qin Changfeng was afraid that he would be wiped out in one face.

But at this moment, the golden scroll not only blocked all the witchcraft powers, but also flattened them all at a relatively slow but unwavering speed under the ink-like golden light patterns, and imprinted them on the golden scroll......

This is actually the process of falling from three-dimensional things to two-dimensional!

The most well-known ultimate meaning of the void is the dimension, and most of the Supreme Heavenly Venerables are looking upwards for the world and mysteries of higher dimensions, but Qin Changfeng does the opposite.

In his exploration of high latitudes, he only stayed at the four-dimensional level, and he could only apply it at a preliminary level, and more energy was focused on the lower dimensions under the three-dimensional.

Because there are so many dimensions above the three dimensions, no cultivator has yet verified how many there are, and if you want to cultivate to the highest dimension, it is really slim and you can't see the end. The lower latitudes under the three-dimensional overworld are different, and at most there are only two-dimensional, one-dimensional, and zero-dimensional.

Compared with the two, Qin Changfeng thought that it was much more likely that he would reach the end point downward, which also made his Void Divine Power, and the main power was the Dimension Reduction Strike.

Everything, under this blow, will be reduced to the two-dimensional world, those colorful ancestral witch powers, also can't escape such a fate, in the most brilliant time, was sealed on the picture.

Within the rules of the Void Avenue, low-latitude lifeforms can survive in high-latitude worlds, while everything in the three-dimensional world will be inactive when they fall into the two-dimensional world.

If it is a living being, it dies directly, and if it is an object, it loses its value, and nothing can continue to exist in a painting with zero thickness.

It was a quiet world of death, a picture of incomparably magnificent, but permeated with the breath of endless death.

It slowly unfolded, as if it were going to spread throughout the thirty-three days, and if it did, it would be the twilight of the gods.

Previously, when the Void Law was promoted to the Eighth Realm, Qin Changfeng could also cast a dimensionality reduction strike, but it was limited to a single Void Flying Feather, and both power and scope were very limited.

But now, as soon as the divine wings are raised and the dusk picture scroll unfolds, it is a fateful natural disaster in the true sense of punishing sentient beings!

Looking at the constantly approaching boundary of the scroll, even the twelve ancestral witches were also shocked at this moment, glanced at each other, and saw the horror in each other's eyes, and immediately retreated back wildly, after all, they didn't dare to risk the law.

When they enter the picture scroll with the true body of the ancestral witch, they may be able to break it forcibly by brute force, but it is also possible that they will be directly sealed like those divine channel shapes! Moreover, anyone can guess that this picture scroll cannot be extended indefinitely, otherwise the Heavenly Dao of the Desolation will be destroyed by a calamity.

So there is no need to gamble with your life.

Their prediction was also accurate, the golden light pattern extended from the South Heavenly Gate to the left and right for thousands of miles, forming a picture scroll, like a heavenly abyss, after completely separating the entire Demon Clan Heavenly Palace from the Wu Clan's army, it finally stopped exaggerating, and all the golden light patterns gradually disappeared at the border.

However, at this moment, no Wu warrior dared to walk into this magnificent and boundless picture, as if the thunder pool of life and death was at that time.

"It's amazing, it's a blessing for the demon clan to have you as a colt."

Hou Tu and Qin Changfeng were facing each other across the picture scrolls, sighed, and then said, "But how can you still unfold three similar picture scrolls and block the other three sides of the Heavenly Court?" ”

Can you?

Naturally, it can't, the reason why the one in front of him can seal the divine power of the twelve great ancestors at the same time is because there is the power of merit golden light in it, and now all of Qin Changfeng's merit golden light has been exhausted in this blow, even if he uses the same move again, the power will be far behind.

But he smiled slightly and said, "Maybe you can, maybe you can't, why don't you try it yourself?" But if you come again, it won't be so easy to stop, and the Wu warriors present, I don't know how many of them are faster than the light of day. ”

The ambiguous answer made the ancestral witches pay more attention, they themselves naturally have the confidence to retreat safely at any time, but what about the army of the witch clan they brought?

If all of them are turned into portraits and left in the heavenly realm, then the entire Wu clan will be greatly injured, as ancestral witches, if there are no clansmen and warriors, what kind of ancestors are they called.

When the ancestors heard this, they were silent again, and after a while, Di Jiang asked Houtu: "My sister, how much do you think what he said is true and how false?" ”

There was obvious hesitation and unwillingness in his voice, he didn't want to retreat, and he didn't want to gamble with the army of the Wu clan, and Houtu was the most researched of the Divine Passage Law among the twelve ancestral witches, and most of the other ancestral witches only cultivated bloodline supernatural powers, but she was the only one who dabbled in all kinds of occult secrets.

"I can't figure it out."

Houtu shook his head lightly, muttered a little, and said earnestly: "Brother, according to the little sister, even if this son is a little bluffing, but at least there is a quasi-holy path that cannot be wrong, it is difficult for us and other ancestors to join forces to win the great sage of the demon clan in a short period of time, and now it is even more difficult to have this son, so it is really useless to continue to entangle with the demon clan in the heavenly realm, you might as well return to the desolate land for a long-term plan, and in the future, it is not too late to make a comeback when we have the certainty of victory." ”

As soon as the words fell, a thick and bloody aura suddenly filled the sky, and a majestic blood shadow appeared from the void, looking like it was rushing from a distance.

This person was the ancestor of the Styx, and before his body was stable, he said to Di Jun, Nuwa and the others: "Fellow Daoists of the Demon Clan, the Styx is too late for some reason, and everything is strange!" ”

When the demon clan was holding a grand ceremony, he was a guest, and he disappeared after the witch clan came, and suddenly appeared after the situation became clear, how could the demon clan not guess what was going on, but no one pierced the lie, Di Jun was overjoyed: "Why did the Styx Dao friends say this, Dao friends can come to help, and the demon clan is grateful." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say," Styx Ancestor said with a smile: "Since my Blood Sea Divine Son is related to the noble eldest princess, the Blood Sea is one family with the Demon Clan, and the Demon Clan is in trouble, and the old man will not stand idly by no matter what." ”

His voice was loud, apparently deliberately to make the Wu Clan hear.

Feeling the quasi-holy aura on his body, the ancestors and witches couldn't help but sink their eyes again, so that the Wu clan is equal to two more unexpected quasi-saints to help, and the Wu clan's goal of wanting to defeat the demon clan today is almost impossible to achieve.

"That's it, from today on, your demon clan is in charge of the sky, and my witch clan is in charge of the land, each with one side."

Di Jiang's face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to be discouraged to retreat without a fight, but only he knew whether there were fluctuations in his heart.

Then he opened the Void Gate again, and the Wu army began to retreat in an orderly manner, and the Demon Clan did not stop it.

Before leaving, Ancestor Wu Zhurong suddenly turned around and shouted to Qin Changfeng: "Boy, have we met?" ”

Qin Changfeng smiled: "In the past, I came to visit and wanted to make friends, and Zhu Rong Zuwu gave me the word 'roll'. ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the ancestors turned their heads in unison, and their eyes swept towards Zhu Rong like sharp swords...... They have reason to believe that if it weren't for that rolling word, it would probably be the Wu clan who had such a comrade-in-arms!

"Hey! Regret shouldn't have been. ”

Zhu Rong was remorseful, pretending not to see the eyes of the other brothers, and said, "What's so good about the princess of the demon clan?" There are countless beauties and ladies of my Wu clan, you come to the Wu clan, and the women of the Wu clan are up to you to choose! ”