With Buzhou Mountain as the center, a radius of thousands of miles has become a battlefield for the two lich clans.

Except for Chiyou and his people, all the other witches of the Wu clan participated in the war.

The demon clan is also pouring out, Emperor Jun Taiyi, Chang Xi Xihe, Fuxi Kunpeng...

Whatever the outcome, this is a war that will go down in history.

This is a decisive battle between the overlords of heaven and earth.

The witch clan sacrificed their lives, and the demon clan forgot to die.

At least one of the two tribes will fall today.

Di Jiang punched, and each punch had a large number of demon clan deaths.

Houtu struck, and the blood-stained battle armor was stained.

On the battlefield, there is no distinction between men and women, only life and death!

At the same time, the book of Hetu Luo exudes a dangerous clear glow.

The Chaos Bell rang, and countless Wu clans died under the bell!

There are hundreds of millions of people in the two races, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

However, the Wu clan has twelve ancestral witches, so it is the Wu clan that has the upper hand.

Emperor Jun shook the demon flag, and under the demon flag, there was no demon to retreat.

There is no demon willing to retreat, if they are defeated today, even if they retreat to the heavenly court, they will not be able to defend the heavenly court.

The demon clan is dead, and the witch clan is desperate.

The Wu people are born to fight, and the Wu people have never been afraid of war.

The light of the magic weapon blocked the sun and the moon, the blood of the lich stained the earth red, and the corpse of the lich blocked the river.

Towering is not thoughtful, but it can be divided into heaven and earth.

But it can't be separated from the feud between the two lich clans.

Hou Yi stretched his bow and wanted to shoot Di Jun.

Chang Xi made a move, and the endless moonlight even overshadowed the sun's rays at this moment.

The infinite moonlight was summoned by Chang Xi, Chang Xi waved his hand, and the moon reflected in the sky.

"I'm going to fight you!"

Candle Jiuyin punched Chang Xi together.

Zu Wu punched, no one can underestimate it, but Chang Xi seems to have not seen it.

Even if she exchanged her life for her life, she would kill Hou Yi.

The immeasurable moonlight knocked Hou Yi into the depths of the earth, and Chang Xi was also seriously injured by Candle Jiuyin's punch.

"Array!" Di Jun said.

Emperor Jun Taiyi was the leader, Fu Xi and the Ten Demon Saints entered the formation, and in an instant, the three hundred and sixty-five primeval stars emitted dazzling light.

Starlight falls into the flood.

The number of days of the week is combined to attract the power of the stars.

Zhou Tian Xingchen was formed.

Zhou Tian Xingchen Array introduced Chang Xi into the array, Di Jun looked at Chang Xi, and Di Jun's eyes were a little self-reproachful. Di Jun glanced at Taiyin Star.

Chang Xi shook his head softly and said, "Now it's either win or die! ”

Di Jun ran the big array with all his might.

The Zhou Tian Star Array became a world of its own, and as soon as the Great Array became a battlefield, the situation was immediately reversed.

The immeasurable starlight fell on the demons, and the demons' strength increased greatly.

The large array slowly turned, and all the witches who fell into the formation were torn apart by the large array.

The morale of the demon clan was greatly boosted.

"Could it be that your demon clan has a formation!"

Di Jiang shouted: "Today I was going to let you demon clan see the formation of my witch clan. ”

Twelve ancestors stood together,

"Formation!"

The Wu clan has a array, known as the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

The twelve ancestral witches are transformed by the essence blood of Pangu, and the combination of the twelve ancestral witches is the reappearance of the essence blood of Pangu.

"The twelve ancestors and witches gather together, and they can call the father to open the heavens again!"

"Roar!"

The phantom of a giant appeared in the Twelve Heavenly Gods' Evil Array.

This giant walked through chaos, walked through Hongmeng, he walked through the long river of time, he crossed the turbulence of years.

His figure changed from virtual to real, and his figure changed from small to large.

Today he reappears in the wilderness.

He is Pangu.

Pangu looked up to the sky and roared angrily:

"Axe!"

Taiji Tu wants to leave Lao Tzu, the chaotic banner vibrates and wants to break through the air, and the chaos bell is also shaking.

Tongtian paused, and let go of the four swords of Zhu Xian.

The four innate supreme treasures shook together, they once opened the sky with Pangu, and today they have to fight with Pangu again.

The Pangu Axe split into four, but now they seem to be eager to be reunited as Pangea reappears.

"It's not the real Pangu after all!" the Endless Sky Dao Ancestor sighed softly.

Then Dao Ancestor waved his hand, and four golden rays of light fell on top of the four innate supreme treasures.

The Pangu axe can open chaos and clear the flood, so the Pangu axe can also destroy the flood and destroy the heavens.

How could Dao Ancestor make the Pangu Axe reappear!

So Pangu threw his fist.

If he has an axe, he is Pangu, and without an axe, he is also Pangu.

Pangu punched, and the flood moved.

"Father!"

Jinao Island shook endlessly, the sea of the four seas was tumbling non-stop, Tongtian seemed to be unknown, Tongtian looked at the figure of Pangu and prayed: "Father!"

Lao Tzu also looked up at Pangu.

Pangu reappeared, but it was difficult for Sanqing to reunite.

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"What a Pangu!"

Xu Siyuan is on his way back to Jinao Island, although he has already seen the phantom of Pangu when he preached to the sky, but now the goodbye brings Xu Siyuan no less shock!

Every muscle, every line, even every hair is perfect.

Every move contains unparalleled power.

He is Pangu, the only Pangu in the world.

At this moment, a bead floated out of Xu Siyuan's storage bag.

It was the bead that Xu Siyuan got when he killed Huang Meizhen.

The bead exploded with a bang.

Then a man appeared in front of Xu Siyuan.

The man was dressed in black, but the man's eyes were extremely white, unusually white.

Xu Siyuan couldn't detect the slightest spiritual power from this man's body, as if this man was just an ordinary mortal.

But how could a mortal suddenly appear in front of him.

The more ordinary it is, the more abnormal it looks.

The man looked up at the four golden rays of light falling from the sky and said, "Hongjun, Hongjun, you took action to suppress the four innate treasures, what do you use to guard against me!"

There are people in the wilderness who can call Dao Ancestor's name directly.

Xu Siyuan knew that this person's origin must be amazing.

Xu Siyuan was secretly vigilant.

The man didn't care about Xu Siyuan's small movements, and the beads that had been scattered before the man waved his hand reappeared in the man's hand.

"I took the opportunity to throw this bead to the flood during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by you, Xiaoyou, would you like to play a game with me?"

When this person shook hands, the beads dispersed into countless black gases, and the black air swirled like the end of the world.

This black gas is the breath of destruction.

This man spreads his hands, the black gas turns into white gas, the white gas comes out, and there is a world of life!

Black and white qi swirled in the man's hands.

Black lives and dies in vain!

Creation and destruction!

Creation and destruction seem to be under his control.

The man clasped his hands together and said, "Little friend, guess whether it is a white bead or a black bead in my hand?"

Xu Siyuan came back to his senses after a while, looking at black and white is like watching destruction and creation, if it weren't for the unknown origin of this person, Xu Siyuan has been secretly vigilant, maybe Xu Siyuan would have indulged in this person's speech.

This person is so high in cultivation, this person is by no means weaker than a saint, Xu Siyuan knows that he has no power to fight back in front of him.

It's just that he is not one of the six saints of the Flood Wilderness.

Xu Siyuan replied: "Black and white depend on each other, how can there be pure black and white in the world." ”

The man smiled and said, "That's right, do you know the location of the Wu Clan's ancestral court?"

"I don't know!"

The man waved his hand, and a gust of black wind swept up Xu Siyuan, and the man paused for a moment to choose a direction, and the person chose to be where the ancestral court of the Wu clan was.

The man smiled: "It's okay if Xiaoyou doesn't want to say it, I can't be more familiar with the breath of Pangu!"

The man seemed to suddenly remember something, the man turned his head to Xu Siyuan and smiled: "I forgot to introduce myself, my name,"

"Rahu!"