283, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array, Rise Again!
The ancestor of Dijiang was injured by the ancestor of the three Qing Dynasty, and at this time, the twelve ancestors gathered again, and there was a great disagreement with the posture of the twelve heavenly gods.
However, Chiyou has never been seen, he has been fighting with the demon clan all the way, and he still refuses to stop in the melee.
"Senior brothers, the Wu clan is arrogant, they are forced to enter the Heavenly Palace, and they kill the creatures of my demon clan, and I hope that you senior brothers will be the masters of my demon clan!"
Nuwa Niangniang also stood up at this time, "The three senior brothers, the Wu clan is cruel and unkind, using them to rely on the power of the great array to do whatever they want, bullying us and other Zixiao Palace disciples, this is humiliating the teacher's face, please ask the three senior brothers to take action and sanction the twelve ancestral witches!"
Nuwa, as one of the future saints, and the Demon Emperor Jun also occupied a seat in Zixiao Palace, and the two of them came forward, naturally very weighty.
At this time, Dongwang Gongdaoyou opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Daoists, everyone is a Honghuang monk, why make such a fuss, all the ancestors and witches, even if there is something, it is better to give face to the next one, let's sit down and talk about it?"
The prince of the east smiled, he obviously wanted to make peace.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at the strong man in front of him with disdain, "Give you a face?
These powerhouses didn't really come to help the demon clan, they just wanted the two lich clans to preserve their strength and wear each other down in order to achieve their own goals.
Seeing that Zhu Rong Zuwu was so faceless, his face froze, and he was immediately annoyed, in front of so many fellow practitioners, he couldn't stand this breath.
"Today, my Eastern Princes are going to protect Emperor Jun Daoyou, what else can you Wu Clan do!"
At this time, the Queen Mother of the West also followed left and right, and the plain Cloud Boundary Banner and the Ten Thousand Immortal Album on the body of the Eastern Princes were intertwined, and a powerful momentum was connected.
"How can we set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array and slaughter your Eastern Prince?" Dijiang Ancestor Wu said coldly, he stepped forward, and the powerful Ancestral Witch momentum broke through the Nine Heavens.
The strength of the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch was extremely strong, even if he didn't use the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, his strength was enough to sweep all the monks.
The strong physical body, inherited from the innate space laws of the Pangu God, even in the face of the Three Qing Ancestors, the Dijiang Ancestors can still fight!
The strong appearance of the Emperor Jiang Ancestor Wu made the Eastern Princes stunned, the strong aura on the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch was more powerful than the quasi-saint of the Eastern Prince, who was beheading the corpse, plus the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, who would dare to make a big statement here!
The Sanqing Ancestor has always been a high-minded posture, but now the Dijiang Ancestor Wu scanned the Sanqing Ancestor with his eyes, and the other party had no way to take him.
"You Sanqing, it is rumored that the father God is incarnated, and today he even came to take care of the affairs of my Wu clan, I don't know if you are sensible, or are you brainless?"
Dijiang Ancestor Wu didn't give the other party any face, what about the powerful Sanqing? Since they are already opposed, then they can fight to the death!
Sanqing and the Wu clan are both close relatives of Pangu, and even they can be said to have inherited everything from the Pangu gods, and now Sanqing is partial to the demon clan, which makes Dijiang Zuwu very unhappy.
"Dijiang, you are excessive!" Taiqing Laozi knew what Dijiang Ancestor Wu meant, they were in the Pangu lineage, but they were-for-tat, and there really shouldn't be such a scene.
At this time, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master also looked at Dijiang Ancestor Wu, they were three clear in one, Taiqing meant that it was the meaning of the two of them.
"I advise you to leave quickly! Otherwise, the Twelve Heavenly Gods will stab through the Nine Heavens and break a few Dao Ancestor's beloved disciples, and my Emperor Jiang can't afford it!"
Dijiang Ancestor Wu did not retreat at all, what he relied on was the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.
Although the heroes are now watching, there is no turning point for the better, either the Wu clan retreats, or they have a hard fight to see if they can fight the Demon Emperor Jun!
"They can even arrange the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!"
This news surprised many powerhouses, everyone had already seen the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array before, even the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array could not compete with it.
Now without the power of the formation, who can resist the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods?
At such a time, for the sake of his own interests, the ancestor of Sanqing could only stand up.
"Today's matter, His Majesty the Demon Emperor should not be doomed!" Taiqing Laozi expressed his determination, and for a while, other strong people gathered one after another, ready to fight against the Wu Clan with the Demon Emperor Jun.
Demon Emperor Jun finally put his mind at ease at this time, he had an excited look on his face, and there was a trace of murder hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Demon Emperor Jun knew in his heart that these strong people were not really helping him, but it was a good opportunity to suppress the Wu Clan with their hands.
Dijiang Ancestor Wu glanced at the many strong people, and he said two words coldly, "Array!"
"Boom!"
The sky-rushing divine aura stirred in the sky, and the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Arrays suddenly took shape again.
The phantom of the Pangu god stands proudly in the starry sky, and the infinite clouds are floating the figure of the giant.
It can really arrange the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!
Seeing that the ancestral witches had really laid out the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array again, the slightest luck in the hearts of the Sanqing Ancestors was completely wiped out.
If you don't do it with the Wu Clan this time, it's already hard to end it.
Demon Emperor Jun knows very well the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods' Great Array, and if there is no means of restraint, no matter how many strong people come, it will be in vain.
"Senior brothers, the Twelve Heavenly Gods are powerful, but the power of the backlash is great, let's hold off the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and wait for them to be devoured by the gods themselves, and after the big array is broken, let's think of countermeasures!"
Di Jun hurriedly reminded everyone that he was going to delay time and make the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array self-defeating.
These monks who came to help also had their own ghosts, and they couldn't really fight hard for the demon clan, so they delayed time and consumed the twelve heavenly gods, and this attention was immediately accepted by everyone.
"Emperor Jun! Death!" "The ancestral witch roared, and the figure of the great god Pangu stepped into the starry sky, and he reached out to the demon emperor Jun in one step.
Without the help of Zhou Tianxingdou's great array, Di Jun didn't dare to block the blow of the ancestral witch at all, the three-legged golden crow wings flapped, and Di Jun rushed out of the Heavenly Gate.
Other powerhouses shot from behind, delusionally trying to attack the Pangu Phantom.
Seeing that Emperor Jun was evacuating, the ancestors chose the Sanqing Ancestor as the target.
Sanqing's face darkened, even they had no choice, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array was too powerful, and they had no ability to resist at all.
"Let's go!" the three clear breaths were connected, and when the ancestral witch attacked, they had already retreated sharply.
The Flood of Desolation