Chapter 107: Dutian Formation, Pangu Phantom
Di Jiang, Hou Tu, Qiang Liang, and the other twelve ancestors glanced at each other, and they all showed tacit expressions! Immediately after that, Di Jiang and the others changed their positions for a while, standing in the twelve corners.
"Roar!!
The twelve ancestral witches roared in unison, and the blood and qi rolled all over their bodies, and the majestic black-red evil qi was like an erupting torrent, billowing out, forming twelve wolf smoke of tens of thousands of feet. This evil qi is not an ordinary evil qi, but an innate evil qi, and the ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal is contaminated with a little, and it will take thousands of years to get rid of it, which is extremely terrifying.
At the same time, the inside of the twelve wolf smoke was full of visions, either a vast spatial crack, or an evergreen sacred tree, or an infinite sea, or an eternal iceberg, or a lightning bolt...... One by one, corresponds to the natural supernatural powers of the twelve ancestral witches.
"Boom!"
The twelve wolf smoke shook and immediately became entangled together, forming a symmetrical dodecagonal shape. The roar of "Rumble!" kept coming. Outside the great array, at this moment, countless black heaven and earth evil qi condensed, forming a floating cloud covering thousands of miles.
Suddenly, a trace of great will was summoned from the underworld, ignoring the barrier of the great array, and between the lightning and flint, it directly passed through the large array and descended into the twelve-sided shape formed by the entanglement of wolf smoke.
"Roar!"
A reckless, ancient aura suddenly came out of the twelve-sided shape, and an incomparably deep, majestic roar faintly came from inside. The figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches gradually blurred and even disappeared, and the endless black and red evil qi condensed and shaped, and a Pangu phantom that stood up to the sky and the earth, raising its head and roaring, condensed out, like a god and a demon.
Moreover, at the moment when the Pangu Phantom was completely condensed, the Phantom rose with a burst of eternal earth-shattering momentum, directly breaking through the shackles of the Great Array, and spreading towards the entire Flood Wilderness like a circle of ripples, causing countless people to speculate.
Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at the huge phantom of Pangu with a little pale face at the moment, and their hearts were desperate, feeling that a great life and death crisis was coming, they couldn't imagine that the Wu clan still had such a terrifying hole card, and it was so terrifying that it made people desperate.
"Roar!"
The huge Pangu Phantom, his eyes shot out two black rays of light violently, and his mountain-sized fist clenched tightly, and the space shook with bursts of sparkling ripples, and then the huge fist slammed towards the formation void.
This punch was full of endless huge power, breaking through ten thousand laws with one force, and the huge force of tens of billions of tons directly shattered pieces of void. A punch blasted out, and the fist became bigger and bigger, carrying the will to destroy everything, and the countless demon clans were wiped out in an instant, and the entire formation was pierced by life!
"Bang!"
Countless demon clans vomited blood and fell, and the entire formation collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a little silver light and drifted away.
"Roar!"
Pangu's god-like phantom appeared directly in the desolation, stepping on the earth, the stars above his head, and the vast and majestic momentum shocked the entire desolation.
"Father God Pangu?"
Sanqing, who was watching in the clouds, was shocked in his heart, his body trembled slightly, and the phantom who looked at Pangu turned pale with a faint fear in his eyes.
The three Qings are all transformed by the Pangu Yuanshen, and at this moment the Pangu phantom reappears, who knows if Pangu has any backhand, whether it will take back the Yuanshen and be reborn in Nirvana!
"Well, it's just a vestige of the Father's will! ”
After calming down, Sanqing quickly found out the problem, this phantom was just the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to summon a trace of will left in the desolation after the fall of Pangu, and there was no possibility of resurrection at all. Invariably relieved, after all, no one wants to die.
The other Great Divine Powers who were observing on the clouds were also stunned at this moment, they didn't expect the Wu Clan to be so terrifying, and even the phantom of Pangu could be summoned.
"Roar!"
Pangu Phantom slammed his right fist, stirring the entire void, and countless spatial cracks spread quickly like spider webs, "Boom!", the void shook, and the fist rolled endless waves of qi mercilessly towards Di Jun and Taiyi.
"Boom!" In the roar, from the sensation of the fist, a billion-foot endless abyss stretched out, cracking in front of Di Jun and Taiyi!
Before the fist arrived, the two of them were overwhelmed by the huge wave of qi, and the mana of their whole bodies seemed to be stagnant, and they couldn't even urge the Hetu Luo Book and the Chaos Bell, so they could only look at the fist that was getting closer and closer in despair.
At this moment, the mutation arose, and a quaint Taiji diagram suddenly appeared in front of the huge fist, and the fist was wiped out in an instant.
Hongjun's figure gradually emerged in the void, his face was expressionless, and his sleeves waved towards the Pangu Phantom, and the Pangu Phantom had no resistance at all, and immediately collapsed, revealing Dijiang, Gonggong, Houtu and others with pale faces.
Di Jiang and the others were furious at this time, they didn't expect that victory was just around the corner, they were destroyed for no reason, their eyes were cold and bright, if they didn't know Hongjun's horror, they would probably immediately step forward and tear him alive!
And the frightened Di Jun and Tai Yi looked happy at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward and made a joke: "I've seen the teacher!"
And the twelve ancestors were silent, not giving Hongjun any face, standing aside coldly, quietly watching what Hongjun said!
These people are all chess pieces and ants in Hongjun's eyes, so Hongjun doesn't care about their reactions, and said lightly: "From now on, the demon clan is in charge of the sky, and the Wu clan is in charge of the land, and there will be no more battles within 10,000 years!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying momentum rose on his body, enveloping all the monks of the two lich clans, and the huge coercion made the two lich clans have the illusion that they would be destroyed at any time!
Emperor Jun breathed a sigh of relief, if he continued to fight, the demon clan would definitely be defeated, of course he wanted a truce: "Obey the teacher's orders!"
The Twelve Ancestors are also helpless, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, Hongjun This is already a naked threat, but the Wu clan can't object, although the Wu clan still has a chance to resurrect, but it can't waste their lives in vain. As the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestors, Di Jiang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "My Wu clan agrees!"
Hongjun received the reply, ignoring the two lich clans, and immediately shifted his gaze to the people in the Blood Hell City, two cold lights flashed in the depths of his pupils, and at the same time showed a little struggle, as if there was some hesitation!
"No, I must test his true strength today, otherwise I won't be able to calm down in my heart, and I won't be at peace!"
The unfathomable power of the deity has become Hongjun's inner demon, and the two are not in direct conflict, but Hongjun has already hated the deity deep into his bone marrow, perhaps because of fear, or maybe because of jealousy......
Hongjun gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was hideous, his eyes suddenly burst into cold light, and with a finger of his right hand, a huge beam of light roared towards the blood-colored crystal coffin......
"Hongjun, you dare!"
"Hongjun, stop!"
"Hongjun, you're looking for death!"
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When the Five Ancestors of the Blood Prison saw Hongjun suddenly attacking the blood-colored crystal coffin, they all became furious, and they couldn't care about their identities anymore, so they reprimanded.
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Actually, I don't want to write this chapter, after all, I'm afraid everyone is tired of reading it, but as a classic shot, it can't be said if you don't write it, so prepare one more chapter tonight to make up for the shortcomings, but the third chapter may be very late, if you don't have time, don't wait.