With a roar resounding throughout the flood wilderness, a figure standing up to the sky and the earth was slowly condensing, instantly making the entire flood wilderness silent.

Hou Yi stopped the bow and arrow in his hand, looked at the Xuanyuan clan who was already scarred in the distance, did not speak, just silently continued to shoot with a bow and arrows, but narrowly avoided the vital points around him.

Although the entangled Houtu divine power destroyed his body, it couldn't take away his life, and at this moment, he felt the coercion above his head, and everyone looked up at the sky,

The faces of the witch clan were full of glory, they felt a familiar and unfamiliar aura, there was their ancestral witch, although they didn't know what this huge phantom represented, but they believed in their ancestral witch.

"Pangu's true body?"

Since the last time the Twelve Ancestral Witches summoned Pangu's true body, the Demon Clan has paid great attention to the movements of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which can be said to ensure that the Demon Clan can truly protect its supremacy, and it can also be said to be for its own safety.

After all...... Special meow, even if the whole flood is a saint, it is not easy to say that it can carry the real body of Pangu of the Wu clan, after all, it is with the name of "Pangu", even if it is a bankrupt version, it is also the Fuli Yuan Shi Heavenly King, and the law of the power of the gods can be engraved on the avenue.

Above the flood wilderness, as long as Pangu appears, he is an invincible existence, and the Heavenly Dao cannot attack him, after all, the entire flood is flowing with his blood.

Wu Shen stood aside, looking at the condensed illusory phantom, his face was also uncontrollable joy, he understood the difficulty of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, after all, it was one of the four great formations of the Flood Wilderness, and this situation was already very good.

But it's not enough, just one Pangu phantom can't block all the suppression of the desolate starry sky, and you have to add a fire!

Thinking in his heart, the Pangu essence blood in Wu Shen's body had begun to boil, and the Open Heaven Mark in his body turned into a brand-new talisman that appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the giant axe in his hand flashed with cold light, and the light on the axe blade surrounded the pure law of force!

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the Pangu phantom in the air directly grabbed Wu Shen in the air with one hand, a dazzling light flickered, and I saw that the original illusory figure had gradually condensed, and a trace of spiritual light suddenly flashed in the originally dull eyes of the Pangu real body.

Wu Shen's mood at this moment was shocked, he knew that although the Pangu True Body formed by the condensation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array had greatly reduced their consumption, it was not completely without drawbacks.

And the biggest drawback is that Pangu's true body is unconscious, in that case, he once asked Xuan Ming, and the answer he got was...... It was a magical and wonderful feeling, as if returning to the pool of blood that gave birth to them, so warm and peaceful, comfortable and without any worries.

But now...... Wu Shen shook his palm, and the outside world, the Pangu True Body also held the palm of his hand, "Click!" In an instant, the space suddenly cracked layer by layer, the kind of crack that the Heavenly Dao couldn't repair.

The chaotic airflow flew out of it, directly dyeing the surrounding sky into a chaotic color, chaos means nothingness, and now the sky is above the demon starry sky, and the starry sky meets the chaotic airflow as if it is devastating, and the starry sky is directly torn apart by a galaxy-like opening.

"It's ......"

Wu Shen felt the power in his body, and the fruit position of the Emperor of Xudu in his body had been suppressed to the lowest point, and the yin qi had turned into a supple sheep like an arm.

"It turns out that you are also afraid!" Wu Shen said, smiling slightly, his whole person turned into infinite light, and a dazzling aura bloomed all around him.

One hand covered the sky, and the huge palm was wrapped around the chaotic darkness, and the air flow wrapped his palm, and the chaos that gushed out had almost destroyed the surroundings.

It can be said that Pangu's true body has already abolished nearly half of the demon clan soldiers before he can make a move, but soon Wu Shen also discovered his own shortcomings, because only six ancestral witches participated, and the energy supply could not keep up, and this true body could only last for about a quarter of an hour.

And it is still in such a state of phantom, but now Wu Shen has another choice, which is to urge Pangu's true body with all his strength, and condense a move that is comparable to the power of the innate demon god back then, which is enough to turn the entire sky into chaos again, and repeat the earth, fire, feng shui.

But in the end, this piece of heaven and earth is still the country laid down by Pangu Zun God himself, and Wu Shen, as a descendant of Pangu, still can't start destroying the hard work of his father.

Besides, if Wu Shen really didn't care about it now and wanted to blast the heavens and the earth open, believe it or not, the white-bearded old man thirty-three days away could directly knock down a Creation Jade Disc and turn him into ashes.

"Hahaha, it's really worthy of its name, come on!"

That Eastern Emperor Taiyi was under tremendous coercion, regardless of the subordinates around him, the power of Zhou Tian Xingdou was blessed on his body, the stars flickered, the great sun in his body was even brighter, and the sun star above his head also bloomed.

It's not that Di Jun doesn't support Donghuang Taiyi, but because Di Jiang and the other five ancestral witches hidden in the shadows, if he makes a move now, I'm afraid that the twelve ancestral witches will come out together, and such a Pangu true body may be able to directly influence the destruction of the flood wilderness.

Plus...... A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of Di Jun, who was above the ninefold clouds, and then arched his hand towards the sun star behind him: "Please help me with the mother god of Fusang!"

The sun star bloomed, and Sang Luo's figure appeared, looking at his eldest brother, his voice trembled slightly: "When ...... Have you really come to this point?"

"Sanro, perhaps...... This is the will of heaven!" A mournful sigh suddenly came from behind, and I saw a woman in a crimson robe, with three thousand red silk on her head, and a red crown facing the sky, looking at the emperor in front of her.

"Dijun, Sang Luo, I'll leave it to the two of you. Although the woman's face was incomparably bright, her voice was twilight, with a hint of lightness.

Back then, the Fusang tree went against the sky, wanting to transform into a human form and become the Fusang Emperor of the Sun Star, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and it was impossible for the Heavenly Dao to allow an innate spiritual root to transform into a human form.

On that day, the ninety-nine-eighty-one Zixiao Divine Thunder slammed on the Fusang Divine Tree, and on that day, Sang Luo was born, and the heart of the tree that had died in Fusang was recondensed, and on that day, Taiyin Star Jun Wangshu came to the Sun Star.

It was also on that day that the eggshells of the two three-legged golden crows shattered, and the Sun True Spirit, which had been sleeping for countless Yuan Hui, was revived.

Since then, Fuso hasn't moved an inch, and her roots have spread all over the Sunstar, but she's tired......