Chapter 173: The Heavenly God Summoned Pangu

Seeing the monstrous killing pillar breaking through the chaotic void, the old turtle's horrified eyes glared out. This, how powerful is this?

This pillar of demonic qi that penetrated the sky and the earth broke through the boundless sky, and was suddenly blocked by chaos, just like a mushroom cloud, spreading towards the surroundings!

Buzhou Mountain, which has stood for hundreds of millions of years, has been completely wrapped in a vicious aura! In the desolate world, whether it is the blessed land of the immortal mountain or the island cave, they have all been awakened by this earth-shattering evil aura and the incomparable fierce aura!

Several great saints and a group of great powers of the desolation were all shocked and inexplicably shot their eyes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, what could it be that could penetrate the void and go directly to heaven and earth! The richness of its evil qi was comparable to that of the Yunmeng Blood Prison back then.

For a moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and even the Zhou Tian Xingdou outside the chaotic void became dim, flickering and disappearing! Countless weak creatures in the flood desolation were all crushed by this fierce and tyrannical, dull and oppressive aura, and their hearts were palpitating and trembling, and they didn't dare to make any moves, only endless wails and low whistles!

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Great Banners are the Heavenly Dao people who follow Li Qingming's instructions, are refined by countless innate refining materials and rare spiritual objects, and through the Heaven and Earth Dao people in the time magic array, countless years of refining with the secret methods of the Wu clan and the Dao Sect Tips, and absorbing countless earthly evil things. When it first came out, the ghosts cried wolves, and the fierce spirits were turbulent, and they had advanced to the level of the acquired treasure.

And these twelve acquired treasures are a set. It can be arranged into a magic circle comparable to the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, and its power is close to the innate treasure.

The most important point. These twelve heavenly gods can function to gather the essence of the ancestors and witches, condense into the true body of Pangu, and destroy all things! It is a great supernatural power at the sub-saint level, if there is no supreme treasure to protect the body, there is only the seal of hatred on the spot. If this set of twelve poles are all Heavenly God Evil Flags, and they are all promoted to the treasures of the day after tomorrow, even the saints can be trapped for a moment or three.

With such a terrifying array, how could it not make the great powers of the desolate world frightened and shocked!

The twelve poles are all Heavenly God Evil Array Flags, and after being thrown out by the Dao people of Heaven and Earth, they rose in the wind. Arrive at the starry sky. With the tribe of wood as the center, a radius of tens of thousands of miles is wrapped! Twelve banners hunt in the void, just like twelve boundless mountains. A giant pillar that reaches to the sky. Endless evil breath! Half the sky is covered!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

The heart of the Twelve Ancestral Witches moved, and the blood veins in his body increased sharply, and the bursts of blood stirred out a humming sound. Resounding in the sky.

"Roar!"

In the dark, an extremely powerful liliang directly penetrated the power of the law of condensing the ancestral witches and witches. The co-workers, who were stunned, suddenly rushed forward and soared into the sky from the blue river.

Seeing this, the Heaven and Earth Dao people were full of blood in their eyes, and roared violently: "Twelve Ancestral Witches, return to their positions!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches roared angrily in the sky, and each flew under the banner with the body of their own demon god. The overwhelming aura of heaven and earth surged like a tide, pouring into the twelve flags that formed a formation like crazy.

The figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was slowly wrapped in aura, and gradually he couldn't see his figure, and he could only faintly hear the roar of dominating the world from the misty aura of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Nine Heavens cracked, and there was a loud thunderclap, and gray lightning spread out from the cracks, and this lightning was thick and weak, but it stretched for several miles, exuding an endless aura of destruction, as if it was going to destroy everything, split everything!

"Witch! witch!"

In the misty aura mass, there was a huge roar like a call.

The witches and witches of the entire wood tribe seemed to feel something, and both men and women, young and old, put down all kinds of complicated things at hand, and followed the call in a dream. Gradually, the call spread from the tribe of wood to other tribes, the tribe of thunder, the tribe of water, and the tribe of fire......

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

With this resounding throughout the desolate land, the heavens and all the worlds are calling. A huge earthy yellow vortex suddenly appeared on the ridge of Buzhou, and an illusory and transparent phantom emerged from it. As time passed, the phantom gradually became solidified, and the muscular body, more than a million feet high, exuded a vast, ancient aura!

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky suddenly became violent, and in the rumbling roar, the gray lightning threads shook slightly, and in an instant, they began to condense towards the middle. In an instant, it turned into a giant axe exuding a simple charm, with yellow light flowing and an ancient atmosphere!

"Huh, Pangu?" Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who was far away in the Chaos Heaven Outer Heaven Zixiao Palace, suddenly shook his whole body, and a pair of unfocused eyes pierced through the endless chaos and threw himself directly into the desolate land of Buzhou Mountain.

Hongjun looked at it for a long time, then suddenly sighed softly and said, "It's not him after all!"

However, the faces of the great powers on the desolate land changed wildly, even the saints were no exception.

East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Palace.

Suddenly feeling the extremely familiar information, Sanqing trembled with excitement, and Tongtian's eyes were even redder, and said, "Two brothers, Father God! It's Pangu Father God!"

Lao Tzu trembled and stroked his long beard, unable to maintain an indifferent image anymore: "It is indeed the breath of the Father! However, from the perspective of mana fluctuations, there is a cultivation in the late stage of the Yasheng! Could it be ......?"

"It's not stumped, as long as the Father is alive!" Primal eyes were like electricity, and her voice trembled slightly.

Mount Meru in the West, Great Leiyin Temple.

"Hmm, this can't be, it's Pangu!" Zhun Ti was full of excitement, and the seal of the Immovable Ming King in his hand became scattered in an instant. He saw through in his heart that if Pangu hadn't died, the Sanqing would definitely be blessed by Pangu, and the entire East would naturally be occupied by the Wu clan as a descendant of Pangu. You also want to repay the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao and greatly promote Buddhism?

Looking at the Amitabha Buddha again, at this moment, his face is like paper, and he can't stop swinging. This connection was originally the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, and after experiencing the Pangu Groundbreaking Tribulation, his fear of the Pangu God can be said to be deeply imprinted in his bones. Don't look at the introduction is now a saint, but in the face of Pangu, he doesn't even dare to have the idea of confronting him.

After a long time, he sighed and showed a sad look on his face: "Hey, let everything go naturally!"

The most feared thing on this desolate continent is not that he took it, but that Dijun and Taiyi, who are now in a hurry to form an alliance with the Wu Clan. Killing them will not accept the news of Pangu's resurrection.

"Big brother, is it really the great god of Pangu?" Taiyi looked at the water mirror that had just turned out in front of him, his face full of doubts.

Di Jun's face was very ugly, and he frowned tightly and said, "From the outside, there is no doubt that he is the great god of Pangu! But this mana seems to be too weak!"

"Then, isn't it the Pangu Great God?" Tai smiled and said to himself: "I'll just say, after so many years, it's a fact that the body of the Pangu Great God has fallen into a flood." How is it possible to come back from the dead!"

"I hope so!" Di Jun pinched his eyebrows and said absent-mindedly.

......

Let's take a look at the Buzhou Mountain battlefield at this moment.

"What, Pangu?" the old turtle's expression changed drastically, and the panic in his heart was indescribable as he looked at the sturdy man who had never appeared on the ridge.

"Zha!"

The first sound of the opening of the sky suddenly burst out from Pangu's mouth, and Pangu, whose eyes were full of anger, suddenly waved the giant axe in his hand. The moment this big axe appeared, the space at the blade of the axe distorted slightly, and immediately cracked a black spatial crack, and endless chaotic qi poured into it along the crack.

"Boom!" the giant axe shook violently, cutting through the void, pale yellow ripples, and swept away like a fierce wind towards the deep blue river that was surging towards him.

"Poof!"

The endless dark blue river was directly broken by the giant axe. The surging waves also came to an abrupt end in an instant. The smooth incisions on both sides of the long river, the mist in the sky, and the colorful rainbow light against the backdrop of the scorching sun.

"Even if you are Pangu, who can defeat the deity except the great master!" the old turtle let out a roar of rage, and slammed the blue jar in his hand into the void.

"Boom!"

Above the firmament, a terrifying qi suddenly erupted, directly shattering the void, and wisps of dark blue light fell down, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring down, and rushed straight towards the extremely terrifying giant axe.

Pangu's eyes spewed angry flames, and the breath of incomparably strong burst out with the vicissitudes of time, the reciprocation of heaven and earth, and the heaviness of chaos. The hazy rhythm of the avenue fluctuated up and down, bursting out with a monstrous nine-colored brilliance.

"Poof!" another powerful axe slammed down from above, slashing at the jar full of monstrous blue light.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

When the two met, a violent roar sounded, and every blue light burst towards the giant axe, turning into a blue beam of light in the void, and the mighty energy was transmitted to the blade of the giant axe through these beams, but the giant axe still attacked the jar in the void unabated.

Facing the giant axe that was close to the jar, the old turtle's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to point at the jar, and the jar in mid-air rotated, and the blue light in the sky suddenly converged, firmly protecting the jar.

"Boom!"

When the giant axe burst out with a yellow glow again, the huge axe finally slammed into the jar. I don't know what the jar is made of, the jar is simple, like pottery, and some of the notches on it have graceful lines, exuding creepy fluctuations.

The two dazzling brilliances collided tightly, and time and space seemed to be frozen, and bursts of powerful qi fluctuated, creating a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye. That terrifying force directly tore the space within a radius of thousands of miles to pieces.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was a faint cracking sound, and then the jar emitted a faint blue light burst open! For mobile phone users, please go to read. )