At this moment, the Styx Ancestor was also cheering and celebrating.

"The Wu clan has done a lot of evil and is rampant, and today is the time for their clan to be destroyed!"

With the pleasure of revenge in his eyes, the Styx Ancestor was eager to return to the scene to check on the situation in person.

The mighty Meng Zhang Divine Monarch descended on the East China Sea, and his violent momentum suppressed all the supremes present.

For a while, the wind stopped, and the killing machine filled the heavens.

Countless supremes were looking at the scene in front of them, and they could all see that this time the Wu clan was probably in a catastrophe.

The Nine Yuan Water Mansion Divine Monarch hid in the clouds and watched, cheering excitedly one by one.

At this moment, all the people on the battlefield are watching, and everyone wants to see how the Wu clan died.

"It all seems to be a trap!"

Wu Yang looked at the green dragon Meng Zhang who was pressing above the nine heavens, and he only now fully understood.

The relationship between the Dragon Clan and Meng Zhang Divine Monarch was very complicated, since Meng Zhang Divine Monarch became the Eastern Pole Saint Monarch, he no longer cared about the affairs of the Dragon Clan.

Just because after becoming the Holy Monarch of the East Pole, he has the responsibility to not leave the land of the East Pole, which is the same as the later Three Emperors of the Human Race, he can only stay in the Fire Cloud Palace.

When the Qinglong Meng Zhang became the Holy Monarch of the East Pole, he swore to Heaven that he would no longer ask about the affairs of the Dragon Clan, but if the Dragon Clan encountered the crisis of extinction, he could take action once to help the Dragon Clan leave the fire.

It is precisely because of this that under the secret effect of the Heavenly Dao, there is today's situation.

Meng Zhang Shenjun looked down at the Wu Clan below, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't show too much anger because of the destruction of the Dragon Clan.

"Dijiang, leave the East China Sea now, no longer entangled with the Dragon Clan in the future, and the Dragon Clan will no longer take the initiative to fight with the Wu Clan, and today's matter will be written off."

Meng Zhang Shenjun spoke, his tone was calm, as if he was saying something insignificant, but in this slow speech, there was a powerful power that could not be refused.

Meng Zhang's words made the onlookers speechless for a while, they all looked forward to the Wu clan being slaughtered by Meng Zhang Shenjun, but now it seems that the other party has no intention of completely destroying the Wu clan.

The smile on Sanqing's face receded, if the Wu clan really retreated, wouldn't this crisis be resolved in an instant?

All their previous expectations will be disappointed.

The Wu clan has the relics of Pangu, and the Wu clan has been lucky all these years, and if the Wu clan is destroyed, it will be devoured by heaven and earth, even if it is Meng Zhang Shenjun, he does not want to suffer such serious consequences.

Coupled with the fact that Meng Zhang Shenjun has guarded the East Pole Land all these years, he has already looked down on everything, killing and hatred are meaningless to him.

Dijiang Ancestor Wu faced the powerful Saint Monarch who could not be disobeyed, and his face was resolute and calm.

"Qinglong Meng Zhang, when the Dragon Clan colluded with the Demon Clan to deal with my Wu Clan, why didn't you stop it? Now that my Wu clan has been killed in the East China Sea, you want us to leave, how can it be reasonable? ”

Dijiang Zuwu spoke, obviously with no intention of retreating.

Meng Zhang Shenjun frowned slightly, and said:

"The dragon clan really shouldn't deal with the Wu clan, but now that the elite of the dragon clan from all over the world are dead, only the remnants of the defeated army are left, and they have been duly punished, and your Wu clan has not lost much, this matter is over, you don't suffer!"

As Meng Zhang Shenjun said, although the Dragon Clan said that the United Demon Clan wanted to deal with the Wu Clan, they were not strong enough, but they were wiped out by themselves, and they were no longer able to jump, so it can be said that the Wu Clan's side was completely victorious.

Ying Long Ancestor hurriedly said at this time:

"Holy Monarch, countless children of my Dragon Clan died tragically in the hands of the Wu Clan, and I also ask the Holy Monarch to take care of the feelings of the bloodline and destroy the Wu Clan's side, otherwise as soon as the Holy Monarch retreats, they will definitely come back and completely destroy my Dragon Clan!"

In the face of Ying Long Ancestor's words, Meng Zhang Shenjun ignored it at all, he only looked at Dijiang Ancestor Wu, waiting for his reaction.

Meng Zhang Shenjun did not wipe out the Wu clan as soon as he came forward, which showed that he was jealous, which Wu Yang saw very clearly.

He guessed that it must have been the Pangu Relic that had played a role, so that even a Saint Monarch of this level would not dare to act rashly.

"The last thing my Wu clan is afraid of is the threat, now the dragon clan and the Wu clan are already an endless situation, today my Wu clan retreats, he is only afraid that more races will show their teeth and claws to my Wu clan, let go of Ying Long and others, if they become strong one day, can you guarantee that they will not do anything to my Wu clan again?"

Dijiang Zuwu's words echoed above the East China Sea, and what he said was not unreasonable.

Today, the Wu clan does not destroy the dragon lineage, and once they are strong in the past, they will definitely take revenge on the Wu clan again.

"Today, my Wu clan will destroy Ying Long, what can you do to me!"

The ancestor of the emperor Jiang stood behind, the true body of the ancestor witch of tens of thousands of zhang was overwhelmed, and the twelve ancestors and witches showed their true bodies together, standing under the galaxy.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Meng Zhang's eyes, he didn't want to be used by the Heavenly Dao anymore, but now it seems that once he enters the flood wilderness, he can't help himself.

"If you don't retreat, although I, Meng Zhang, don't have the means of a saint here, I can also wipe out the Wu Clan!"

Meng Zhang Shenjun said calmly, his strength can be maximized in the land of the East Pole, where there is the blessing of infinite heaven and earth, although the East China Sea is far away from the East Pole, but Meng Zhang Shenjun is still confident to destroy the Wu Clan.

Seeing that the Wu Clan didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they wanted to be tough with Meng Zhang Shenjun to the end, which made Ying Long Ancestor have a touch of happiness in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

In his opinion, Meng Zhang Divine Monarch, as a Heavenly Dao canonized Saint Monarch, was strong enough to crush any Ancestral Witch, and it was not a problem to destroy them at all.

"If the Wu clan retreated in the face of difficulties, but they saved themselves, and now they are bent on death, then no one can save them!"

Ying Long Ancestor's heart was full of excitement, he wanted to see what other means this witch clan could have to turn the tables.

Dijiang Ancestor Wu looked at Meng Zhang Shenjun and said:

"Kill the dragon first, and then slaughter the four seas!".

Dijiang Ancestor Wu didn't take Meng Zhang Shenjun in his eyes at all, this tough attitude made Meng Zhang Shenjun puzzled, but the matter had come to this point, and it was impossible for him to retreat from the softening.

As a dignified Eastern Pole Saint Monarch, being so despised by a few Great Luo Jin Immortals made Meng Zhang Shenjun have a fire of anger in his eyes.

"Please also ask the Holy Monarch to take action, this witch clan is immortal, and it will be difficult for my dragon clan to have a peaceful day!"

Ying Long Ancestor was also fanning the flames beside him, Meng Zhang Shenjun was already ignored by the Wu Clan, if he retreated at this time, wouldn't it be a slap in his face?

"In that case, there is only one battle!"

Meng Zhang Shenjun's eyes showed a murderous intent in his eyes, and before his words fell, his gaze had already turned into a clear light and shone in all directions.

If you want to make a move, you will kill with one blow before the opponent breaks out, so that the Wu clan has no chance to play the hole cards.

However, in the next moment, the aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already been connected.

"Boom!"

A violent divine aura emanated from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Di Jiang roared even more:

"Cloth Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!"

The Wu clan was united, and before Dijiang Zuwu's words fell, that terrifying figure had already appeared over the East China Sea.

The furious divine aura formed a void figure, and I saw that figure waving his hand casually, instantly scattering Meng Zhang's Divine Monarch's attack.

He stood with his head held high between heaven and earth, the bottomless East China Sea submerged his ankles, and the deep and vast Nine Heavens Galaxy could only hold his head.

"That's, Pangu's real body!"

At this moment, the heroes trembled, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

Meng Zhang Shenjun retreated even more quickly, and his calm face, which had been calm from beginning to end, showed panic for the first time.

Pangu!

The Origin of the Wilderness!

Sanqing in Kunlun Mountain jumped up from the futon in an instant, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The Demon Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Styx, their faces were even paler, and there seemed to be endless fear in their eyes.

Even the Hongjun Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace, he stared at the figure of Ang Zang on the earth, his eyes were full of solemnity and doubt.

Isn't the great god of Pangu already gone?

Why is heaven and earth reappearing now, and then coming to the flood?

"That's the shadow of Pangu, not the real body of Pangu."

Meng Zhang Shenjun forced himself to calm down, and after he got used to the strong impact, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The figure of the great god Pangu is ethereal and ethereal, and it does not seem to be condensed.

It was an illusory shadow summoned by the Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Clan, not the real Pangu Origin God!

After understanding this, Meng Zhang Shenjun regained some confidence.

As long as it is not the return of the real Pangu God, Meng Zhang Shenjun has the confidence to defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Bluff, no one can save you today!"

Meng Zhang Shenjun roared angrily, the nameless fire in his heart completely exploded, and the terrifying green dragon body rushed to kill in an instant.

The figure of the Pangu Great God moved, and at the same time as Meng Zhang Shenjun erupted, he roared angrily:

"Here comes the axe!".

Pangu God's hands were empty, and at this moment he roared and roared, summoning his Heaven Opening God Axe.

For a while, the Chaos Bell in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi trembled, and in the Zixiao Palace, the Pangu Banner and Taiji Diagram on Hongjun Dao Ancestor's body also shook.

Hongjun Daozu waved his hand casually, and Taijitu and Pangu Banner were suddenly suppressed and completely quiet.

Donghuang Taiyi also hurriedly urged the mana to suppress the Chaos Bell, but unfortunately his strength was too weak, and he could only barely suppress the powerful power in the Chaos Bell with all his might.

"Poof!"

Seeing that the Divine Axe could not be summoned, the Great God of Pangu gave up this idea, and all this happened in an instant, but the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was already overwhelmed with blood spitting from his mouth.

If the Pangu Great God summons more, I'm afraid that the Chaos Bell transformed by the Heavenly God Axe will be able to return to his hands.

It's a pity that the Meng Zhang Divine Monarch has already been killed, and the figure of the Pangu God doesn't have much time to entangle.

In the hands of the Pangu God, a phantom of the Divine Axe emerged, and in the face of the violent attack from the Meng Zhang Divine Monarch, the Pangu Great God swung the same ethereal Divine Axe and slashed out angrily.

"Open the sky!"

The voice of Pangu is like a bell, and every word and deed contains endless avenues.

"Boom!"

The power of the rage stirred in the ten directions, and the power of this axe seemed to have the supreme power to destroy chaos.

Meng Zhang's attack collapsed in an instant, and before it even touched the blade of the Heaven Opening Divine Axe, it was already wiped out by the violent force.

The remnants of this axe are unabated, and it directly takes Meng Zhang Shenjun.

At this moment, Meng Zhang Shenjun realized how ridiculous what he had done before!

Even if it is a phantom of the Pangu Great God, it is not something that he, a small Eastern Pole Saint, can compete with!

"Bang!"

The speed of the divine axe seemed to be not fast, but the quasi-saint-level Meng Zhang Shenjun couldn't resist at all, and he couldn't even dodge.

The power of the law under the divine axe has imprisoned everything around it.

The avenue of power, above the complete supernatural powers, imprisons the universe of the ten directions, so that the power of space, the power of time, and the power of Yimu, so the power is controlled by it, suppressed by it, and does not dare to resist at all!

This is the Avenue of Strength!

No matter what Tao you practice, you can't get rid of the sorrow of "power", cause and effect is "force", fate is "force", all Taos, thousands of laws, all have "power"!

"Poof!"

The invincible Meng Zhang Divine Monarch, with a powerful body at the quasi-saint level, was split in two pieces by the Pangu Axe, and his body collapsed.

"This—"

In the heavens, all the spirits were shocked, especially those who were enemies of the Wu Clan, and they were even more trembling, their faces extremely pale.

Who can be defeated by such divine might!

Wu Yang's blood boiled when he saw it, and he slashed Meng Zhang Shenjun to death with a single blow of the Open Heaven God Axe, and the other party was not even qualified to resist.

"Roar!"

Meng Zhang Shenjun roared in pain, and the infinite divine aura poured in from his broken body, wantonly destroying Meng Zhang's body.

He no longer has the strength to fight, and at this moment he wants to escape from the primordial god.

"Slash!"

The great god of Pangu slashed again with an axe, directly taking the head of Meng Zhang Shenjun, this is to completely destroy him.

"Boom!"

Meng Zhang Shenjun was completely desperate, his physical body was destroyed, and he couldn't even move the laws of his body, and even his Yuan Shen couldn't do it if he wanted to get out of his physical body!

Faced with this blow, he was completely desperate.

"Poof!"

The divine axe fell, and Meng Zhang's huge mountain-like dragon head was shattered, and at the same time, his primordial spirit was also wiped out.

The dignified Meng Zhang Shenjun was chopped into ashes by the two axes of the Pangu God.

Wu Yang's blood boiled, but he also clearly noticed that after each attack, the figure of the Pangu Great God would be even more ethereal, obviously such a violent attack was extremely expensive for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Seeing that Meng Zhang Shenjun was killed, all living beings were completely silent for a while.

The powerful strength of the Pangu Great God once again reminded all living beings of that name, Pangu Origin God.

Wu Yang was also shocked by that divine might, and he yearned for it.

"This time, even Meng Zhang Shenjun was beheaded, my reward will definitely not be less, right?"

Wu Yang's heart was extremely happy, this time the battle was turbulent, but in the end, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation easily broke the game, and everything was worth it.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches dispersed the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and each blow of that formation consumed themselves very much, and they could not be used for a long time, otherwise they would hurt themselves.

The two attacks just now had already consumed a lot of physical strength from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Kill Ying Long!"

Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu led his brothers to kill him, and at this moment, Ying Long Ancestor was already frightened and stupid, and he had not yet been able to wake up from the divine power of the Pangu God.