It wasn't until Shen Yu's voice sounded in their ears that they realized that it was Shen Yu who had done something to make the treasures in their hands lose contact with the deity.

It's just that after understanding this, they were even more shocked in their hearts, what kind of treasure was the copper coin floating in front of the Heavenly Emperor, it had such a power that it could collect all their nearly 100,000 treasures.

As for the 800,000 army of Heavenly Court, they were excited by Shen Yu's hand, and no matter how high the level of the copper coin in front of Shen Yu was, why they could knock down all these treasures, they just shouted loudly one by one.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Yang Jian and the other mixed Yuan Taiyi Golden Immortals also breathed a deep sigh of relief, they didn't expect that His Majesty still had such a treasure hidden in his hands, and he easily resolved the attack of 100,000 magic weapons, which was really unfathomable.

The power of those magic weapons is different, some are to imprison people's cultivation, some are to restrain people's freedom, and some are used to block space.

Fortunately, Shen Yu had the mysterious treasure money in his hand.

Shen Yu looked at the 50,000 monks opposite, and said with a faint smile: "What are you waiting for? Keep attacking! Use your weapons and spells, as for these magic weapons, they are useless to me." ”

A word that woke up the person in the dream, Shen Yu's words directly made these Infinite Abyss monks shudder, and then they reacted.

The leader of the Golden Immortal Realm was perfect, with a slight move of his hand, a golden big knife appeared in his hand, and then said fiercely: "All the disciples listen to the order, go together, even if there is no magic weapon, we still have weapons and cultivation, we can defeat him." ”

After speaking, this Golden Immortal Realm took the lead in the charge, and the 50,000 monks behind him were also like locusts, each taking out their blades and rushing towards Shen Yu, their eyes were all flashing with red fierce light, obviously they wanted to die.

Shen Yu's face remained unchanged, his hands lightly formed a magic seal, and twelve strange flags appeared behind him.

As soon as these twelve flags appeared, a mighty and incomparably desolate aura filled the heavens and the earth, this aura was incomparably vast, and it also revealed a thick sadness, even Yang Jian and other mixed Yuan Taiyi Golden Immortals were all frightened by this breath.

In the face of this breath, they seemed to be like immature children.

"This breath is so desolate, it seems to come from an ancient ......"

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the desolate breath that was not there in the world at this moment, and muttered to himself.

Under this vast breath, Sun Wukong seems to have traveled hundreds of millions of years and come to the era of famine.

Red Boy and the others also looked solemn, looking at the twelve flags behind Shen Yu without blinking, as for Nezha and Yang Jian, they subconsciously glanced at each other, and the two people who had experienced the era of the gods obviously recognized these twelve flags.

Isn't it the legendary Twelve Heavenly Gods, what is it?

"When did he gather all the twelve flags?"

Qiong Xiao looked at the twelve flags behind Shen Yu, and the faint smile on her face that had been on her face finally disappeared.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Banner is not an ordinary spirit treasure, although any of them cannot reach the level of a third-class innate spirit treasure, and there is no comparison with her golden Jiao scissors, but the twelve sides are different.

The twelve Heavenly God Banners were not inferior to the top-level second-class Innate Spirit Treasure Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and even surpassed them.

It's just that in the world of the gods, when the eight disciples gave Shen Yu the treasure, they obviously only gave him one, why did he collect it now?

Daji looked at the twelve weird flags, her body trembled slightly, she was one of the three demons of Xuanyuan Tomb, and she was also a little monster in ancient times, so naturally she had also seen this top treasure of the witch clan.

At the time of the ancient lich war, I don't know how many demon clans died under the Pangu true body summoned by the Twelve Heavenly God Banners, this treasure has a natural deterrent effect on the demon clan, so as soon as this flag came out, Daji felt the tremor of his soul.

Although Shen Yu didn't sacrifice these twelve flags against her, she still felt the fear imprinted in her blood.

The people under Shen Yu recognized the Twelve Heavenly God Flags, but the people of the Infinite Abyss did not recognize them, although they also felt the desolate aura on the twelve flags, they still only thought it was a powerful magic weapon, and they were not too afraid.

All the monks agreed that it was always the monks themselves who were truly powerful, not the magic weapons in their hands.

It's a pity that they underestimated Shen Yu too much, and they also underestimated the Twelve Heavenly Gods Banner too much.

After Shen Yu summoned the Twelve Heavenly Divine Flags, his eyes closed slightly, his hands folded in front of his chest, and then his body exuded infinite mana, which was absorbed by the twelve flags, and then, the twelve flags suddenly emitted twelve colors of light.

Among these twelve rays of light, each of them contained a hideous phantom, which was the phantom of the twelve ancestral witches.

The 50,000 cultivators of the Infinite Abyss were not afraid, as if they had not seen these twelve phantoms, and they still rushed towards Shen Yu without fear of death, but when they were about to reach Shen Yu, a sudden change occurred.

The twelve rays of light suddenly merged into one, condensing a majestic man, tightly wrapping Shen Yu's body.

This big man is 10,000 meters long, the muscles on his arms are like dragons, his eyes are like stars in the sky, and there are two green dragon-like demon beasts hanging on his ears, and his hair is casually draped on his shoulders.

He exposed his upper body, his lower body was wearing a piece of clothing like animal skin, his eyes were wide in anger, and he held a heaven-opening axe in his right hand, and what was even more terrifying was that his body exuded a thick blood qi, not like a monk's mana.

But this thick blood is even more able to impact people's hearts, as if this big man can be invincible in the world just by virtue of his physical body.

This great man is the legendary god, Pangu!

Shen Yu manipulated the Twelve Heavenly Gods Banner, and finally summoned the number one god in Chinese mythology, Pangu.

Although he is still just an illusory shadow, and he can't be compared to the real body of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he is still Pangu.

Pangu means strength and invincibility.

"It's ...... Pangu God! It turns out that the legend is true!"

Yang Jian looked at the 10,000-meter-long Pangu Phantom, and for the first time his eyes showed a look of horror.

In the Chinese world, Pangu can be regarded as the ancestor of all gods, even if he is only summoned with a trace of phantom, his strength is less than one ten-thousandth of the deity, and Yang Jian and other junior immortals do not dare to skept its edge.

He had heard that the Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Wu Clan could summon Pangu's true body, and he thought it was made up, but he was able to see it today.

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