The eight trigrams are found in the "Zhou Yi", which is divided into eight different hexagrams, including Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui, covering all things in the universe.

At this moment, the white boy set up eight different gossip arrays under the purple gold gossip mirror on the ether, and instantly gave birth to eight pillars of samadhi fire.

For a god of war-level powerhouse, a pillar of samadhi fire might not be enough to hurt them, but when eight of them bombarded at the same time, the lethality was terrifying.

Tianwu's body protection shield was pierced as soon as possible, and the power of the Great Dao Origin was incinerated at all, and then, the black boy's mixed yuan dust fell again.

Burst!

In the process of blood splashing, Tian Wu snorted, his body staggered, and the mixed yuan dust struck hard one after another, like a whip whipped on Tian Wu's body, this scene was unbelievable!

The dignified ancestor witch, who has mastered extreme speed, is actually being beaten at the moment!

The divine fire was pervasive, and I saw the white boy using the starry sky as a mirror, projecting one formation after another.

It is all-encompassing, including Taiji, Liangyi, Sancai, Sixiang, Wuxing, Liuhe, Qixing, Bagua, and Jiugong, all of which are combined together to form a Dan furnace, sealing the entire starry sky together with Tianwu.

At the same time, the mixed yuan in the black boy's hand swept away, and thousands of silver filaments were like three thousand zhang of white hair, evolving into a galaxy, shooting out various avenue origins, and bombarding forward.

This method of evolving the Great Dao Galaxy made the quasi-emperors and war emperors of all races watching the battle palpitate, and their backs were cold.

As for Tianwu in the field, not to mention, he was suddenly attacked, and he fell into the disadvantage all of a sudden, and then he didn't have time to fight back, and he was beaten all the time!

This is the first time since the Ancient God War that the strong man of the Aragami camp took the initiative to attack, using the enemy's encirclement to set up an ambush, countering Tianwu, and even making a heavy hand, almost killing him on the spot.

Tianwu, the mood at the moment can be imagined, I just want to scold my mother!

This is too passive, just trapped under this starry sky, like a turtle in an urn, even if he has extreme speed, he can only move in a limited range, being pressed and beaten by the black boy.

That mixed yuan whisk was worthy of being the famous weapon of the five spirit Xuan Lao, and several heavy blows in succession hit him so that his skin and flesh were opened, and his backbone was about to be broken.

He was mad, angry, and felt that this plan had failed too much, and they mobilized the crowd to come, and even laid a net from heaven and earth, waiting for the Five Spirits Xuan Lao to appear and hunt.

As a result, the main lord has not yet appeared, and only the black and white boy and Xuanyu Feiyi under his seat are only the three people, which makes them anxious.

You know, this plan is secretly led by the ancient gods, and now they are so superficial, not to mention the ugliness, but it's almost there.

Burst!

Tianwu was angry, an iron-blooded battle flag appeared in his hand, and the galaxy shattered when he waved, and finally got rid of the predicament, no longer being beaten unilaterally, but he was still trapped in the gossip furnace formed by that formation, and there was nothing to hide.

The Taishang Zijin Bagua Mirror is too terrifying, it was very famous in ancient times, and now after nearly three epochs of precipitation, it is suspected that more incredible mystical means have been born, which can reflect the heavens and reproduce everything in the mirror in the starry sky.

"Boom!"

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Ice Ancestor Wu Xuanming was killed, although he was not the one who was really famous and ancient, only the successor, but he had already ignited the divine fire and became a giant.

He raised his hand, froze the starry sky, and froze the gossip furnace.

Tian Wu took this opportunity to fight hard, waving the iron-blooded battle flag in his hand to pierce the corner of the gossip furnace, and took this opportunity to break free.

In the process, his back was inevitably hit again by the mixed element dust in the black boy's hand, and his body was broken, and he was almost killed, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Simply, as the Ancestor of the Wind, he has the speed of the world, and he retreats as soon as he gets rid of the seal of the Bagua Furnace, and at the same time, his broken body is quickly connecting and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is a god of war-level powerhouse, as long as it does not hurt the origin of the Great Dao, any injury can be recovered in an instant.

"Back then, the witch god re-established the position of the twelve ancestors and witches, and I thought that I could make some fame, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

The black boy spoke, looking at his former enemies in the distance, and his face showed a hint of sarcasm.

After the twelve ancestors disappeared one after another, in order to control the witch clan, the witch god specially selected twelve god-level powerhouses to re-establish the position of the twelve ancestor witches, and even re-refined the twelve heavenly god flags for them, which can be used to lay down the twelve heavenly god evil array.

It can be said that in addition to being unorthodox and weak, the twelve ancestors of the witch god camp are at least no different from the original ancestors in terms of image.

"It was nothing more than that, but at least we had the last laugh."

Xuan Ming smiled lightly, appeared in the distance, and the invisible breath spread, and the temperature in the starry sky decreased a lot.

I have to say that his counterattack was quite fierce.

The implication is that if you say that we are nothing more than that, wouldn't the Aragami camp that was defeated to us back then even more unbearable and useless?

The white boy was originally a peaceful person, and his heart was unwavering, but thinking of the defeat of the ancient battle, his expression couldn't help but be much colder, in the divine war that swept the heavens and universes, almost all of his friends were killed in battle, and most of the people who didn't die were because they took refuge in the other side.

Every time he thought about it, His heart ached, and he couldn't forgive these enemies and betrayers.

Especially the latter, who stabbed their own people at a critical moment, if it weren't for this, the people in their camp would not have been defeated so quickly.

At this moment, Bai Tongzi held the Taishang Purple Mirror Bagua Mirror and aimed at the Ice Ancestor Wu Xuanming, wanting to solve this opponent in person.

"Actually, we don't have to fight each other to the point of fighting each other, if you change your mind now, the door of my witch god camp will always be open to you." Xuan Ming opened his mouth, not really trying to recruit black and white boys, but deliberately saying this, wanting to block them.

Rumble!

The white boy didn't talk nonsense, he made a decisive move, he knew that although Xuan Ming was not disrespectful, he was not reckless, he had always been insidious, and he was mostly delaying time before, waiting for help to come.

Not to mention anything else, if the twelve ancestors of the witch god camp gather together and set up a great array of the twelve heavenly gods, then the ancient gods can fight in person.

In the primeval period, it was with this formation that they were barely qualified to join forces with the witch gods to hunt the Aragami together, otherwise they would fight alone, even if they were the head of the twelve ancestral witches, the space ancestor Wu Dijiang, they were not the enemies of the Aragami together.

Of course, if it was the first generation of space ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang, it would be a different matter.

After all, it was an ancient existence comparable to the ancient gods.

In the field, Tian Wu moved his body quickly, incarnating thousands of people, because at the same time that the white boy was dealing with Xuan Ming, the black boy was also attacking him.

He didn't want to be struck by that whisk again, it tasted so bad, like being pricked by thousands of silver needles.

And he has the speed of the wind, and speed is his greatest advantage.