But it was said that the twelve ancestral witches returned to the Pangu Palace, and a little light appeared on the Gonggong, but it was Bai Ze's hands and feet on the Gonggong, and the Gonggong was healed by the other ancestors in the Pangu Palace, and the other ancestors also healed their own injuries.

Bai Ze saw from that bright spot, only to see that the main hall was solemn and magnificent, solemn and magnificent, and in the main hall, there were twelve thrones around a circle, which was noble and luxurious.

In the middle of the lobby, a blood pool of ten zhang in size, blood water is steaming, as if a spring, a blood bubble is spraying up, and there is a huge heart suspended in the blood pool, this heart stretches and contracts, expands and swells out ancient notes, adding a touch of weirdness to this silent hall!

"The heart of Pangu, it is really the heart of Pangu, I can't imagine that Pangu really left his heart in the Pangu Palace!"

"Dididi!"

Bai Ze was excited and excited in the middle thousand worlds, staring at this heart, and when the heart was beating, drops of scorching blood dripped down and merged into the blood pool, making a 'drip' sound, which was very pleasant. In the rapid beating of the heart, there is an ancient and noble breath, and there is an unyielding will around it, which seems to be inviolable!

Suddenly, a majestic and supreme dignity suppressed down, and an extremely dangerous qi machine locked on that bright spot.

"Roar, who's peering into my heart, dead!"

A thunderous roar roared in Bai Ze's ears! Bai Ze suddenly knew that something was wrong, and shouted in his mouth: "Not good" hurriedly cut off the connection with that bright spot, which was just a mini acquired spirit treasure refined by Bai Ze, and his role was to observe the Pangu Hall this time, and he could give up at any time.

Bai Ze was in the origin of the Middle Thousand Worlds, thinking about why the Wu clan was so declining after the Lich War, although he didn't know the true purpose of the Pangu Palace, but this time Bai Ze felt that it was very successful.

In the Terran catastrophe, the two Lich clans were repelled by Daylight, the emperor Jun of the demon clan was seriously injured, and countless demon clans died, but fortunately, the demon clan goal has also been achieved, and enough human essence blood has been captured.

In addition to healing in the heavenly court, Di Jun is committed to forging the witch slaying sword, feeding the sword with the blood and soul of the human race, and everyone in the flood will feel the evil qi surging between heaven and earth from time to time, and the murderous aura is monstrous.

Three thousand years, like a white cloud and a dog, pass slowly.

There is calm in every big event!

It was three thousand years of peace, the land was desolate, the war was not strong, the lich was buried in development, everything was calm, but it was unusual, as if the last calm before the great apocalypse.

Endless starry sky, above the heavenly court, there is finally no more murderous and evil aura surging, and all beings in the desolation know it. That means that the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun and Taiyi have been refined into a sword that is enough to shake the body of the ancestor witch.

In the heavenly court, Emperor Jun couldn't help but touch the witch-slaying sword beside him, this sword is made of countless human race essence blood soul resentment combined with many materials, although it is only the best acquired spirit treasure, but its power is far greater than the vast majority of innate spirit treasures, especially for the witch clan, it is a big nemesis.

Use this sword to destroy the ancestral witch, the demon clan will definitely be able to suppress the witch clan and win the decisive battle, thinking of this, Di Jun's heart can't help but get excited, the lord of heaven and earth is within reach of him, and then the time to destroy the human race is like digging for things, it is easy, thinking of this, Di Jun's mood suddenly improved.

The Lord of Heaven and Earth, what a wonderful title, although Di Jun is now the Lord of Heaven and has the luck of the demon clan, but if he can become the Lord of Heaven and Earth, his own luck can definitely skyrocket, all of which are using the power of luck to impact the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Xian in one fell swoop, and then he can truly sit on an equal footing with the saint and never suffer any humiliation again, but he doesn't know that the luck of the heavenly court The golden dragon is being devoured by the sun and the moon little by little, and the back hand left by Bai Ze at the beginning, plus the sun and the moon have joined the demon clan, so the luck of the heavenly court has not changed, but the luck of the sun and the moon is surpassing Di Jun little by little, too one of them.

When Emperor Jun was looking forward to a better future, a huge evil aura rose up from the desolate land. Di Jun's sweet dream was interrupted in an instant, and he was determined to investigate the source of this evil qi, but when he really came from the source of his evil qi, he was stunned, and the source of this sky-high evil qi turned out to be from the Wu clan.

In the Pangu Hall of the Wu Clan, the twelve ancestors surrounded the big blood pool, and went to the twelve flags that exuded boundless evil energy, this is the Twelve Demon God Banners made by the Wu Clan collecting the soul and grievances of the human race.

The result is obvious, the formation of the twelve demon god banners is now the sky-high vision, and after a while, the news that the Wu clan is more powerful has spread all over the flood wilderness, and the flood wilderness beings are now frightened, and naturally the most frightened is the demon clan.

The cause of this Terran catastrophe is that the demon clan thought of a way to deal with the ancestral witch, and refined the witch slayer sword with the blood and soul of the human race, which can break through the defense of the ancestral witch's true body in one fell swoop, and at this time, the witch clan actually refined a fierce thing that is no different from the witch slaying sword, and the two lich clans sighed secretly.

At this time, the heavenly court has become turbulent, originally refining the witch slaying sword, only to have such a slight advantage, now the twelve ancestors have refined the twelve demon god flags, strengthening the power of the twelve heavenly gods, the horror of Pangu's true body, the demon clan can be said to be fresh in memory, killing tens of billions of demon soldiers, what kind of power is this, now Pangu's real body is about to become more powerful, how can the demon clan not be afraid?

On the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Di Jun looked at the desolate land from afar, and the hand holding the witch slayer sword couldn't help but tighten, originally thought that he could defeat the Wu Clan, but who would have thought that he would kill the Wu Clan halfway to bite the gold, and suddenly let the Wu Clan's strength surpass the Demon Clan, and the anger in Di Jun's heart suddenly came out again.

Tu Ren Clan, although he refined the Witch Slayer Sword, but also lost hundreds of millions of Demon Clan elite soldiers, Di Jun himself was seriously injured, and lost face in the flood, I wanted to wait for the Wu Clan to be destroyed, and then find the Human Race to repay the shame of the day, but the Wu Clan made a move again, and it was a big move that was enough to change the situation, and the anger in Di Jun's heart naturally couldn't be suppressed.