Wan Zhangyi's arrow shot into the Luo Shu texture, as if it had entered the boundless bond, and it became slow, and the arrow was dragged by the tortoise shell, becoming as sluggish as it.

A large hand grasped the arrow.

Shi Ji sighed, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and if he misses one of them, the arrow will no longer be an arrow.

"Buzz"

The ghostly light flashed, and the sluggish and slow ancient tortoise shell appeared next to the river map in an instant, and the river and Luo were connected, vertical and horizontal, black and white, and the precarious river map stabilized.

Di Jiang withdrew his staff, Zhu Rong glared at him and angrily picked a few shots, but returned in vain, except for Hou Yi who shot an arrow, the other ancestors did not move, and they each held soldiers to guard Hou Yi tightly.

This is not only an order from the emperor, but also a kind of responsibility, a feeling, just like the emperor said: "If we all die in battle today, then I hope Hou Yi is the last!"

They thought so.

At the moment when Zhu Rong retreated, the eleven people formed one, working together and punching together.

With a punch, the sky collapsed, and the universe roared.

The eleven laws, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, electrical, space, merge into the central soil, return to the source, you can see Pangu, open the sky with a punch!

"Boom!"

The truth is destroyed, the vertical and horizontal are broken, the black and white are annihilated, the chessboard is broken, and with one punch, the Hetuluo book is bombarded into the starry sky by each other.

"When ......"

The sky falls a bell, its big Ruoyu, simple and vast, surrounded by avenue inscriptions, set in the middle of the sky, suppress the universe, the emperor's big bell covers Heluo, the river Tuluo book is continuous, the road pattern is reborn, the truth is reextended, Heluo turns Zhoutian, and the big bell sets the universe.

"Drink!"

The voice of eleven people, the voice of one person, the voice of Pangu, the sound of opening the sky!

"Zha ......"

"When ......"

The bell rings, and it is difficult to stop its sound.

Eleven's Fist, One's Fist, Pangu's Fist, Open's Fist!

"Boom!"

"When ......"

The Quartet Universe was broken, the Dingyu Bell was blown away, and the Hetu Luoshu was scattered again.

The moon sets a round, it is as clear as the moon, the north falls a round, the sun and the moon are intertwined, the sun and the moon cover the sky, the two wheels turn yin and yang, and the yin and yang turn to press the ancestral witch.

"I can't help myself!"

"Drink!"

Eleven Ancestral Witches punched critically.

"Boom!"

Yin and yang broke, the sun and the moon collapsed and flew, and the sun and moon spirit wheel flew back to the hands of the emperor and the queen with a wailing.

Block for a moment, Heluo will be regrouped, Zhou Tian Dayan, and the giant bell will fall again!

"It's endless!"

One by one, the ancestral witches blew their beards and stared, angry, and the emperor said in a deep voice: "Blasting it hard!"

"Good!"

Unison.

The crowd secretly charged up......

"Drink!"

With a roar, the heavens and the earth were filled with a phantom!

The emperors of the Quartet were all shocked: "Pangu!"

The more than 100 heaven and earth powers at the south gate of the Heavenly Court were even more shocked: "Pan ...... Pangu!"

The emperor and queen were dressed in moonlight, white clothes, and she said softly: "If I can't come back, Yue'er will be handed over to you." ”

Shi Ji was stunned.

The emperor took a step towards the Taiyin Star, and she looked back at December with great nostalgia, and the reluctant glance made the whole moon astringent.

Peerless elegance, white clothes falling to the nine heavens.

"Please!"

Shi Ji's ears sounded the emperor's harsh voice, this is probably the first time she has spoken to someone in this tone, with her dignity, her pride, who in heaven and earth can afford this voice Please.

Shi Ji bowed.

......

Pangu Phantom punches, the universe roars, the flood shook, all the spirits trembled, Pangu fist, chaos roared, the sky was shattered, the law was broken, everything was chaos, this was not a punch to open the sky, but a punch to destroy the world!

"Boom!"

The eleven ancestral witches evolved a world-destroying punch with the endless world-weary malice in the hearts of the eleven ancestral witches.