For the sanctification of five people a day, feeling the boundless and unrelenting breath of the saint, all of which shocked the entire desolate creatures, and also deeply realized the horror of the saint.

However, today is destined to be an unquiet day, and it will also be a day that will make the whole flood boil, and the five saints are just the beginning of shock.

The breath of the five saints suppressed the entire desolation, and at the same time, it also deeply stimulated the twelve ancestral witches in retreat, feeling the boundless pressure of the saints, and the twelve ancestral witches who were breaking through suddenly opened their eyes.

A thunderbolt flashed with the opening of his eyes, the space in front of him shattered inch by inch, and a domineering supreme will rose to the sky, and all the tangible matter within ten thousand miles was shattered one after another under this supreme will, turning into dust between heaven and earth.

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" ...... Twelve huge roars rang out throughout the wilderness, and a reckless, quaint aura descended, and countless living beings couldn't help but appear in their hearts, Pangu's figure, the figure standing up to the sky and the earth. A faint emotion involuntarily rose in my heart.

The momentum around the Twelve Ancestral Witches became stronger and stronger, and the battle intent around them became more and more fierce, instantly suppressing the momentum of the saints between heaven and earth, and they couldn't help but raise their heads excitedly, and roared excitedly.

"Roar!"

"Battle...... Battle ......"

A huge sound wave instantly dispersed around the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and everything in its path was destroyed.

"Boom!"

The space was shaken, and twelve huge pillars of will light suddenly rose from the bodies of the twelve ancestors, instantly penetrating the heavens and the earth, as the breath of the ancestors continued to increase, the fighting spirit also rose wildly, and the twelve pillars of light gradually turned into entities, and the pillars composed of the materialization of the will crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, exuding endless war intent, endless will, and all things were afraid.

Even those who had not yet come to enjoy the joy of sanctification and the like of Sanqing Zhun Ti all looked at the ancestral witch with ugly faces, looking at the twelve giant pillars that crossed the heavens and the earth with solemn and gloomy expressions, and a trace of palpitations couldn't help but rise from their hearts!

"Click, click, click, click......"

Countless cracks suddenly appeared on these pillars of light materialized by will, gradually covering the entire pillar body, but the battle intent became stronger and stronger.

"Boom!" "Boom Boom......"

The Twelve Heavenly Pillars burst in an instant, turning into countless will powders, floating between heaven and earth. Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches disappeared with the shattering of the Heavenly Pillar, and the breath disappeared completely, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be calm again.

"Could it be that the breakthrough failed, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have fallen!" the five powerful divine thoughts swept over, and he couldn't help but ask himself in his heart at the same time.

"No......" Lao Tzu suddenly exclaimed. As soon as the voice fell, a sudden change occurred.

"Boom!"

A stronger, more domineering, and more terrifying battle intent suddenly rose into the sky, turning into an even greater pillar of light, and the surrounding space shattered, and everything turned into nothingness!

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

The five newly sanctified saints were instantly destroyed by this powerful and terrifying battle intent, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and received a little injury!

The powder of the originally shattered will around suddenly gathered towards the bottom of the pillar of light, and a pair of crystal-like feet began to appear, knees, bodies, arms, and skulls began to reorganize and appear little by little, and after a while, twelve new ancestral witches appeared in the desolation again.

The crystal-like body exudes a charming brilliance, no longer has an earth-shattering battle intent, no longer has an amazing momentum, only the faint majesty accompanies the body, and every move is full of supreme will and supreme power!

"Fight!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches shouted in unison, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, everything was discolored, like a volcanic eruption, and a vast and endless battle intent rose to the sky!

"Boom!" the pillar of light burst, a big man with a giant axe in his hand, exuding a reckless and majestic aura appeared in the pillar of light, and an inexplicable coercion instantly swept the entire desolation, and the world was shaken, and a faint sense of joy filled the heavens and the earth.

"Pangu!How is this possible!" Sanqing's eyes were full of incredulity, and a deep sense of danger kept lingering in Sanqing's heart, "I didn't expect that the Twelve Ancestral Witches could summon Pangu incarnation! It seems that I will have to be careful in the future!"

And in the East China, Zhang Xue on Penglai Island suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but look at the Ancestral Witch Palace, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face. "Unexpectedly, the Twelve Ancestral Witches really trained the Heaven and Earth Battle Intent to the deepest depths, and even summoned Pangu. This is a gold medal fighter in the future!"

As he spoke, a weak and strong girl couldn't help but appear in his mind, a girl who sat silently with him all night. "Are you still the same you?"

With the appearance of Pangu's figure, Heaven and Earth suddenly let out two clear sounds, "Chirp!" and "Chirp!" The crisp voice spread throughout the entire wilderness.

With the sound of the clear sound, the sun in the sky suddenly burst out of endless light, and unconsciously, the sky has turned into a red color, as if the whole sky is burning, endless heat appeared out of thin air, and the temperature around it began to rise rapidly.

The flames of the whole world are pouring out and reveling, the scorching heat fills the world, mountain fires erupt, and lava bursts out of the ground to welcome their emperor.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless flames suddenly appeared in the sky, slowly turning into two huge firebirds burning with golden flames, enveloping the entire sky, three-legged, red-eyed, golden crown, burning golden flames on the body, faint nobility, boundless heat, vast domineering, emanating from the body.

With blood-red eyes, he stares coldly at the world, like a high emperor, ignoring everything in the world and holding the fate of all things.

"I am the Demon Emperor Jun!"

"I am the Demon Emperor Taiyi!"

"We are the supreme in the fire, the god of the fire, the source of all fires, the master of all the fire in the world, we are the supreme emperor, those who obey me prosper and those who disobey me perish!"

The words full of endless domineering rose in the hearts of the desolate beings who had been numb, and the faces of the five saints at this time were gloomy and terrifying, and a trace of Ling Ran's murderous intent couldn't help flashing in their eyes.

The bosses of the demon clan and the witch clan actually followed them to "sanctify" (in fact, it was not sanctified), and there were fourteen in a row, in the hearts of these five saints, I am afraid that the last thing I want anyone to be sanctified is the two lich clans, because they are too powerful, if someone is sanctified, then they will definitely not have a good time in the future.

Comparing their hearts to their hearts, they can't tolerate the powerful Lich Clan, and they have been trying to calculate the Lich Clan, how can they tolerate the Lich Clan, and the saints who are dangerous to the two clans!

It's okay if there is no saint, but the two lich clans don't dare to do it. But now the demon clan has two "saints", and the witch clan is even more terrifying, and there are twelve "saints" directly. This made the faces of the five saints even more gloomy, and they looked at the two lich clans coldly, but their hearts were cold.

This day is an exciting day for the entire living beings in the flood wilderness, if the sanctification of the previous Sanqing and others makes the people in the flood wilderness have a strong desire for saints.

So the "sanctification" of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Two Demon Emperors is not actually sanctified, but the momentum is like a saint, vast and terrifying, all of which make everyone think that they are holy, even Sanqing Zhun Ti They also think so.

And their "sanctification" completely made the flood wilderness riot, they didn't have any Hongmeng purple qi, but now they are holy, then it means that as long as they pass cultivation, it is also possible to become holy, which makes the beings of the flood wilderness full of endless motivation.

Thirty-three days away, in the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's face was also iron-blue, and he looked coldly at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the two Great Demon Emperors.

"Damn! My own calculations were unexpectedly destroyed by these damn guys, and now Hong Huang basically knows that he can be sanctified without Hongmeng Purple Qi, damn, why can't he count everything about them? Why? And obviously they have not been sanctified, but their combat power is more terrifying than sanctification, and it is difficult for them to take a different path from sanctification?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help lowering his head, secretly pondering, Zixiao Palace became unusually quiet again, and the tranquility was terrifying.

(To be continued)