Just as he was leaning on Meng Huan's body and the demon clan was eating, the stars in the sky suddenly dimmed, and turned into three hundred and sixty-five main stars, with thousands of stars, slowly approaching the earth.

Meng Huan recognized that among the Zhou Tian Xingchen Qi Refining Secret Methods he practiced, this was the famous Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, which was as famous as the Heluo Great Array, and was one of the two great arrays of the Demon Clan.

And at this time, the witch monk who was leaning on Meng Huan's body suddenly looked up at all this, Zhou Tianxingchen was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that he was about to hit the earth, although this witch cultivator didn't understand, he also knew the power contained in this big array.

After a while, a bloody aura rose in the middle of the continent, and a giant slowly stood up, Meng Huan saw that this giant had a perfect body, and the Heavenly Immortal Shaping was to refine this perfect body.

At this time, Tianwu stood up excitedly, jumped constantly, danced with his hands, and kept shouting in his mouth: "Witch, witch, witch......"

Seeing the reaction of this witch cultivator, Meng Huan immediately reacted, this giant should be the incarnation of Pangu, and the Heavenly Gods Evil Array laid by those ancestral witches.

The boundless blood qi turned into an axe in the hands of the giant, and the Pangu incarnation was holding the Heaven Opening Axe at this time, as if the real Pangu had descended loudly.

The Wu clan beside Meng Huan suddenly stopped eating, gave up the flesh and blood of the demon beast as big as a small mountain in his hand, and ran towards the middle of the continent at a very fast speed, holding the witch treasure bone stick high, still shouting in his mouth: "Wu! Wu! Wu! Wu ......"

When he walked away, Meng Huan turned into a body and collected the demon body.

Observing his body, he found that it was no different from the outside world, and the cultivation of the demon king in the early days had been refined into the primordial spirit of the fake spirit.

The early stage of the demon king corresponds to the immortal path of the heavenly immortals, the middle stage of the demon king corresponds to the immortal path true immortals, and the late stage of the demon king corresponds to the immortal path Xuan Xian.

Meng Huan is a demon king cultivator at this time, different from the immortal Dao immortals, and he has to survive the three calamities before he can become enlightened. However, the natal supernatural power bloomed in an instant, Meng Huan could exert the strength of a true immortal, plus the Nanming Lihuo and the Sun True Fire, which were infinitely close to the Dao Fire, there was also the slightest problem in dealing with a non-innate Xuan Immortal.

The giant in the middle of the continent swung his axe towards the heavens and stars, his movements were very slow, but Meng Huan did not dare to underestimate the power of this axe, if this axe was split in chaos, it could cut through the earth, wind, water and fire.

The Demon Clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array was also not ordinary, and Zhou Tian Xingchen's shadow continued to grow larger, smashing down to the ground, as if the sky was falling.

Legend has it that the stars of the week are transformed by Pangu's hair, and the sun and moon are transformed by Pangu's eyes.

The two divine powers collided together, silence was better than sound, and Meng Huan felt that the entire heaven and earth were about to overturn, constantly shaking.

Meng Huan knew that this was the beginning of the Lich War.

"Is this the test of the Demon Sealing Platform?"

Meng Huan looked at all this, he didn't forget that he was standing on the stone stairs of the Demon Sealing Platform at this time, but for some reason, his mind came to such a place.

Maybe this is the test of the demon sealing platform, and if you pass it, you will board the demon sealing platform and be released by Nuwa. He returned to the mountains and rivers without passing, but after such an ancient battle, he naturally benefited a lot. And the demon cultivator who died in this war may really have his soul annihilated and truly died.

"Check it out!"

Meng Huan made up his mind to go to the battlefield of the Great War, and he guessed that if he stayed here and waited for the end of the Lich War, maybe the Demon Sealing Platform would be closed, and he, even if he was alive, should not be counted as boarding the Demon Sealing Platform, and would be sent off the Demon Sealing Platform.

If so, what is the point of him stepping into the Demon Sealing Platform?

At this moment, Meng Huan suddenly felt an aura behind him that was enough to collapse the void.

Meng Huan hurriedly dodged, and when he looked back, he found that it was a big man of the Wu clan, and his cultivation was slightly lower than the Wu clan who had eaten in front of Meng Huan before, but it was not to be underestimated.

"Witch, witch, witch, witch......"

The big man was branded with strange lines all over his body, Meng Huan couldn't understand it, maybe this was Wu Wen, but the Wu clan's understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The big man kept shouting, not only the word 'Wu', but also some words that Meng Huan couldn't understand.

He knocked on Meng Huan one by one, but he was also dodged by Meng Huan, and the ground was destroyed, and even the ground under the ground was smashed by this stick, and the aura within a radius of several miles would be greatly reduced.

Meng Huan saw all this in his eyes, it was understandable that the Wu clan would withdraw from the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth, if they wantonly destroyed it, the heaven and earth created by the ancient god would be destroyed one day.

No matter how many of them, the innate gods of the Wu clan, combed the leylines and performed their duties, they could not change their nature of being inherently powerful and would cause great damage to this heaven and earth.

Meng Huan spewed out a mouthful of Nanming Lihuo and burned towards this witch cultivator, but the Wu clan seemed to be a descendant of Xuanming, and directly extinguished Meng Huan's Nanming Lihuo, and rushed towards Meng Huan.

Maybe his own strength is not enough to extinguish Meng Huan's Nanming Lihuo, but the ability in his bloodline can't be extinguished, and he is born to restrain the flames.

Maybe it's just that Meng Huan's Nanming is not strong enough from the fire.

Flowers bloom in an instant.

This piece of heaven and earth is full of pink petals, slowly falling.

Some of the petals fell on the nearby plants, directly withering their green clothes and extinguishing their vitality.

The Wicans are warlike, but not fools.

The witch cultivator in front of him also discovered this, and kept waving his bone club, wanting to disperse Meng Huan's magical power.

Like an iron hammer hitting cotton, it had no effect, this witch cultivator seemed to be annoyed and angry, and roared, the heavens and the earth froze, and Meng Huan's floating petals were also frozen.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Xuan Ming lineage!

Compared with the bloodline inheritance of the demon clan, the inheritance of the witch clan is even more excessive. The demon clan or their ancestors cultivated into the demon saint step by step, so that the bloodline could be inherited, and the witch clan directly opened and inherited the fragments of the avenue in the Pangu bloodline.

The petals were frozen, and Meng Huan was not in a hurry, because at this time, some pink petals inexplicably appeared on this witch cultivator's skin, and it seemed that they were already there.

The Wu clan didn't feel anything, and the petals fell on his body, and he didn't seem to have any special feelings, so he didn't care, and waved the witch treasure and threw it towards Meng Huan.

"Idiot!"

In just a moment, this witch clan's essence was quickly refined by Meng Huan and turned into the origin of Meng Huan's body.

His cultivation suddenly improved, he had already refined the Void True Spirit, and with one foot of mana, his cultivation improved steadily.

"Good!"

Meng Huan exclaimed, and didn't care about the dead corpse of the witch cultivator in front of him and the witch treasure that fell to the ground, these were of no use to him.

"If I absorb more of the essence of the Wu Clan cultivators, my cultivation can also be improved quickly, and I will not be afraid of dying in this catastrophe at that time. ”

"It would be nice if the essence absorbed in this realm could be fed back to the outside world. ”

At this time, Meng Huan didn't know that his body on the stone ladder of the Demon Sealing Platform had his aura increased a little.