This punch was earth-shattering, tearing the space to pieces, repeating the earth, fire, feng shui, and the rumbling before the fist was caused by the fist being too fast and squeezing the air.

Electric tongues are pouring out of fists, as if they want to tear the heavens and the earth apart!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches naturally knew Gu Ming's horror, so he didn't spare any of this punch.

I saw Gu Ming standing there so emptyly, facing the punch that shook Gu Shuojin, he only lazily stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly.

It's so careless, it's like the clothes are stained with dust, and the fingers are gently ...... So a bounce!

"Bang!!"

A bang!

Pangu's real body was shocked and fell straight down, drowning to the bottom of the sea for 30,000 miles!

There is a legend in the Flood Wilderness Continent, that is, the three major killing arrays of the Flood Wilderness, which can be comparable to saints! But the twelve ancestors who were rampant, the capital of Emperor Wu of the Flood Wilderness, were like a piece of paper in front of Gu Ming, and they were easily pierced!

There is no way to fight back!

Pangu's true body did not give up, and discharged the turbulent sea water from the bottom of the sea, gathered all his strength, and carried the rolling wind and thunder, and smashed it like Gu Ming again.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches knew that this was the best and last chance to defeat the Demon Clan, and even if a saint intervened, they would not be able to let it go. So they chose to strike again!

Gu Ming frowned, these twelve ancestral witches are really stubborn, they insist on going their own way, and they know that they can't do it. He snorted, this time with his fists too!

There was another "bang", and Pangu's real body was repelled for thousands of miles, and then "snapped" and disintegrated!

The twelve ancestral witches scattered one after another, and there was a feeling of numb electric shock all over their bodies.

This is the first time that the perfect Heavenly Gods Great Array has been easily broken. The Great Array of Heavenly Gods, who claimed to be able to rival the saints, was like a child in front of Gu Ming.

Seeing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all a little depressed, he comforted him: "You Twelve Ancestral Witches don't have to be discouraged, there are two reasons why I can easily break the Heavenly God Evil Array. One is because this seat is too familiar with Pangu's supernatural powers, and if you use Pangu's real body to hit me, it's like getting an axe in front of Lu Ban;

Hongjun in the sky, his face was angry and turned into the color of pig's liver! Although he was afraid of Pangu, he was not afraid of the Great Array of Heavenly Gods, okay!

Di Jiang said to Candle Jiuyin next to him: "Who is Lu Ban?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches shook their heads one after another.

Gu Ming said again: "The heavenly machine shows that the demon clan should not be destroyed! From now on, the witch clan will rule the earth, and the demon clan will rule the heavenly realm! For a million years, the two witch clans must not attack each other. ”

This situation is stronger than people, and he had to let the twelve ancestors bow their heads, and Di Jiang had to say: "Daozun and Daozu come forward, and the Wu clan still has to give face." From now on, my witch clan will govern the land, and the demon clan will govern the sky!"

However, as soon as Di Jiang's voice changed, he raised his head and said: "My Wu clan is the victor in this battle, and I will accept some loot from his demon clan, which is not too much!"

Gu Ming said lightly: "What do you want?"

Di Jiang snorted and said, "Naturally, it's the Chaos Bell! The Chaos Bell is a relic of my father's god, and it was picked up by Taiyi but taken for himself. My Wu clan is a descendant of Pangu, and it is only natural to take back the Chaos Bell!"

The Wu people do not respect heaven and earth, do not respect saints, and only respect Pangu. He has always been angry that the Pangu relics fell into the hands of Taiyi, and took advantage of this opportunity to finally mention it.

And the Chaos Bell has always been the treasure of the demon clan, suppressing the luck of the demon clan. If the demon clan does not have the Chaos Bell and its luck is weakened, the demon clan will not have the strength to compete with the witch clan!

"You ......" Taiyi held the Chaos Bell in his hand and pointed at Di Jiang, if he hadn't been able to defeat Pangu's true body, he would have gone out to find the Twelve Ancestral Witches to fight alone!

Di Jun seemed very calm, he believed in his own judgment, since Gu Ming made a move, he would never allow the demon clan to dominate!

Gu Ming just said lightly: "Can't!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Shizun! Shizun is really too domineering, to put it mildly, but he is pulling out a thousand catties. Just because the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner are in his hands, if the Pangu relics are to be handed over, most of the great powers of the Terrifying Flood Continent will have to hand over the magic weapons in their hands to the Wu Clan!

How could Gu Ming allow such a thing to happen, otherwise wouldn't it be a mess?

However, the others were extremely unconvinced, and said angrily: "Daozun's strength is strong, can he cover the sky with one hand and stir up the desolate world?

Hearing this reckless man say this, Gu Ming didn't change at all, but the Hongjun projection in the sky was a little unnatural! He was now in the Heavenly Dao, and the Flood Desolation Shattered Heavenly Dao collapsed, which naturally had a great impact on him.

Gu Ming's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Don't be afraid!"

Hongjun is about to flip the table! You Gu Ming are not afraid, and all the living beings in the flood wilderness are afraid! You will take a step and promise some benefits to the Wu Clan, even if it is in the name of Heavenly Dao, giving the Wu Clan some false names, it can also balance the anger of the Wu Clan!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were helpless, after all, they couldn't win against Gu Ming, in this world, whoever has the biggest fist is the truth.

Di Jiang snorted and said, "Let's go back to the Pangu Temple, and after a million years, we will destroy the demon clan!"

The other eleven ancestral witches nodded, let out a long roar, and led the army of hundreds of millions of witch clans to retreat to the north of Zhou Mountain.

The Wu clan left, and Gu Ming's faint figure slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Hongjun Daoyou, I'll leave the endgame here to you!" Except for the big things like the flood famine being beaten to pieces, Gu Ming didn't seem to care about anything else.

Even Zhen Yuanzi and the others didn't have time to go up and say hello to him.

Hongjun said: "The demon clan will retreat to the heavenly realm, and they will not be able to set foot in the flood for a million years!"

Then he saw Hongjun's big hand, and he rolled hundreds of millions of demon clans into the heavenly realm along with the Sun Palace.

This time, the Lich War ended like this.

However, there are still some strong people who see some clues, and the two lich clans seem to have some strength left, and this time it is not a decisive battle between the two clans. At least Fuxi Nuwa and the others did not show their demeanor as peerless powers.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, as if he understood something, so he took Spirit Emperor Bai Ze and went back to Wanshou Mountain.

Many strong people left, and Yingzhou Island became an empty island again. No one could have imagined that on this devastated empty island, there were once two peerless powers who established an extremely large group here.