Chapter 43: The Phantom of Pangu
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"The Twelve Heavenly Gods are in a great array. Lu Chen's body sitting on the dragon throne suddenly moved forward slightly, and his deep eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light.
Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the entire Flood Wilderness, no one knew more about this legendary and powerful formation than him, even Hongjun, who had already joined the Dao! This was Lu Chen's incomparable advantage as the only person from the next generation.
Lu Chen knew very well that in today's flood wilderness, cultivating the Dao method and comprehending the Heavenly Dao was the mainstream, and the formation refining and alchemy were all side doors, and no one paid attention to it at all except him.
Even if there was an anti-heaven formation such as the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the most powerful cultivators instinctively attributed it to the killing treasure itself, such as the Zhuxian Four Swords, and still didn't realize the power of the formation until the emergence of the two major formations.
And this first formation is the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array that Di Jiang and others are now casting!
The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, led by the Twelve Ancestral Witches themselves, used the power of the formation to integrate the essence and blood power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches into one, condensing the true body of Pangu!
How powerful Pangu's true body was, Lu Chen didn't know, but one thing was certain, but when it came to Pangu, the supreme being who opened up the desolate world, it would be extremely terrifying.
However, Lu Chen's face did not show the slightest look of surprise and shock, but instead said with a look of eagerness: "All the Heavenly Gods are in the Great Array, let me see what is so outstanding about this legendary and famous formation!"
Lu Chen leaned forward slightly and sat up straight, looking coldly in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. From the impatient initiative of Di Jiang and the others to provoke Heavenly Court, he knew that Di Jiang would definitely use this killer move, and now he has finally waited!
Compared with Hongjun Zixiao Palace's preaching, Hongjun divides treasures and divides treasures, and Lu Chen is even more looking forward to this rumored godlike Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.
However, Lu Chen was calm, but Emperor Jun Taiyi Fu Xi Nuwa was a bystander, but Zhen Yuanzi and the others could not remain calm, and at this moment, their complexions suddenly changed drastically.
The Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array!
Although they didn't know what it was, just by looking at the terrifying aura emanating from the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the sudden burst of mystical power, they could guess that it was definitely not to be underestimated.
The four of them didn't dare to be careless, and after glancing at each other, their bodies immediately retreated, looking at the twelve ancestors with vigilant eyes.
"Knot!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches let out a loud roar in unison, and before the words fell, a dazzling bright light erupted from Di Jiang and the others. Suddenly, the sky above Buzhou Mountain was surging, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared.
The twelve huge ancestral witch true bodies were also shrouded by a powerful mysterious force, and in the sky above them, the terrifying and hideous true bodies of the ancestral witches continued to change, converge and merge, and the gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning continued to flicker, and finally, a huge phantom millions of feet high condensed in the sky.
"At this point?"
In the entire flood wilderness, except for Lu Chen's face did not change, Sanqing and the others became shocked in unison. Even Hongjun, who had already joined the Dao, and Yang Mei, who was cultivating in the chaotic void, couldn't help but shrink their pupils at this time.
"Pangu, it turned out to be the great god of Pangu!" Sanqing and the others were suddenly shocked.
They were not Lu Chen after all, and when they saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had condensed the phantom of the Pangu Great God who had already fallen, they could no longer remain calm, and their hearts suddenly turned up in a monstrous wave.
On the other hand, Lu Chen's face was calm, but his eyes were a little solemn and said, "I don't know if Di Jun and the others can hold on." ”
Lu Chen's eyesight was extraordinary, and he could see the extraordinary power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array at a glance. The Twelve Ancestral Witches originally only had the mid-stage combat power of the quasi-saint, but after condensing the Pangu Phantom, the combat power had increased greatly, which was comparable to the peak of the late stage of the quasi-saint. If you count some special supernatural powers, they are faintly no weaker than the peak of a quasi-saint.
Its combat power has increased by one or two levels almost against the sky. Although the four Emperor Jun are powerful, they are only in the middle stage of the quasi-saint after all, and they may not be able to resist the attack of the Pangu Phantom. The situation of Heavenly Court is instantly worried.
However, Lu Chen still didn't plan to make a move, and decided to stand by and watch.
"Emperor Jun Xiao'er, give me death!" Pangu Phantom suddenly let out a loud roar, the sound was like thunder, even ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal was shocked to the eardrum pain, and all eyes looked at Pangu Phantom in horror.
Di Jun's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately shouted: "Retreat!"
He led the Heavenly Court army to a decisive battle against the Wu Clan, not with his monks to let the Wu Clan slaughter. Although it was not clear how the Twelve Ancestral Witches managed to make a Pangu Phantom, the current situation was very unfavorable to them, and it was the best policy to let the ordinary monks retreat quickly to avoid unnecessary casualties.
"Haha, have you retreated?!" Di Jiang controlled the Pangu Phantom and laughed hideously.
This was the first time that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had used the Heavenly God Evil Array, and feeling the powerful energy contained in the Pangu Phantom, Di Jiang felt unprecedented confidence. Di Jiang believed that even if Lu Chen was standing in front of him now, he would be able to blow Lu Chen up with one punch!
Di Jiang smiled fiercely, and the two big hands of Pangu Phantom were clenched into fists, and one after another fists continued to cut through the sky like lightning. In an instant, in just a few breaths, a terrible scream pierced the sky. The bodies of tens of millions of demon clan monks exploded one after another, and the sky suddenly rained blood.
"Wu, Wu, Wu!" Under the leadership of Xingtian and the others, all the Wu clans shouted in unison, and in an instant, the morale of the Wu clan continued to rise.
"Haha, Dijun Xiaoer, you also have today. After being stunned for a short time, Sanqing and the others suddenly had red eyes and laughed wildly in their hearts.
Although they didn't know why the Twelve Ancestral Witches had condensed the phantom of their father God Pangu, it didn't matter at all, they just needed to know that Heavenly Court was being abused by the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
For many years, they have been suppressed by Lu Chen, and they have lost face. On the other hand, Lu Chen's prestige is constantly increasing, and even the Heavenly Court established by Emperor Jun is also stained behind.
Every time he sees this, although Sanqing is silent on the surface, he grits his teeth with hatred in his heart. Now that they finally saw that Heavenly Court was about to fail miserably, and Lu Chen would also lose face because of this, Sanqing felt extremely happy in his heart, wishing that Pangu Phantom was themselves!
Sanqing glanced at each other, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.
However, at this moment, suddenly several streamers of light crossed the distant sky, like meteors, and rushed towards the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain. The owners of these streamers are the Golden Mother and others!
The situation in the Heavenly Court is worrying, and Lu Chen can sit idly by and ignore it, but how dare they continue to stand by and watch, God knows if it will make Lu Chen unhappy because of this. In order not to offend Lu Chen, then I have to be sorry for the Wu Clan.
“......”
The smile on Sanqing's face instantly froze, his eyes were gloomy, and his face changed in an instant, and then changed again, and changed wildly, blue and white for a while.
"Lu Chen......" Sanqing's face was full of anger, his face was full of unwillingness, and he let out a low roar like a beast.