The huge fingers were withdrawn, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches lay on the ground dying.

"What's the situation?"

The great powers froze.

Even Hongjun also had a stagnant face, not caring about the Da Luo Daoguo that he had been defeated, and looked out of the sky.

A Kunpeng that covers the sky and the sun, its body cruises through different dimensional spaces, and the shadow flies to it.

The huge body is beyond sight, even if it is the entire desolate world, because its body exists in the infinite dimension in a folded form, and the force generated by the birth and destruction of the infinite world holds it up, turns into nutrients and burns to push it to soar, and finally the body in the countless dimensions is completely expanded to be a complete Kunpeng.

What a behemoth.

Hongjun and the people who had seen Kunpeng at the beginning were glazed over, and the size of Kunpeng was outrageous, and it was hard to imagine how the flood could give birth to a creature of such a size.

Could it be that the owner of that giant finger is Kunpeng?

Suddenly, everyone's pupils shrank.

I suddenly noticed that there was a moon-white figure standing above Kunpeng's head.

This man is all too familiar.

It was the Taoist who instructed him to seek the Tao of Yujing Mountain at the beginning.

Hongjun also once suspected that this person was the incarnation of Pangu to guide the maze, until he was promoted to Da Luo and completely glimpsed the whole picture of Pangu Kaitian in the depths of the spiritual sea, and he was shocked to realize that this person was definitely not the incarnation of Pangu, but should be a figure from a much older era before Pangu.

What kind of era was that?

Hongjun couldn't imagine it.

And with the insight of Sanqing and others, it is even more incredible, isn't Honghuang respected Hongjun Kunpeng? When did this unknown surname come out again, and he pointed to the incarnation of Pangu who suppressed the full-scale outbreak, and this kind of strength is only like this when Panhuang is alive.

Everyone looked at the figure above Kunpeng's head with blank eyes, and slowly fell to the ground.

"You ...... Well done?"

Li Chongxiao had a smile on his face, but this smile made everyone feel a chill behind their backs, and their hairs stood on end.

He stepped out.

This heaven and earth seemed to be stretched infinitely, but the distance between the Twelve Ancestors and Hongjun and others was infinitely contracted.

"Very good, very good. ”

"I haven't reacted here, you're all about to blow up the flood, there are some doorways......"

He stepped out again.

Everyone felt that the whole heaven and earth were shaking, as if the entire flood could not bear his weight.

Di Jiang's face was pale, he straightened up, his hands were on the ground, and the blood on his body was like a pillar, "Who is Your Excellency?" He looked at Li Chongxiao with a shocked expression.

Hongjun couldn't catch their arrows with all their might, but they were easily crushed by the person in front of them.

It's terrifying.

"Me?" Li Chongxiao's smile faded.

"Do you remember who threw the spiritual object into the Pangu Blood Pool in the first place?"

Li Chongxiao's palm was gently raised.

Di Jiang's expression changed again and again, and he looked at Li Chongxiao's gaze with deep suspicion, and said uncertainly: "You, are you that senior?" He never expected that it was such an ancient existence, what period was it, it was the period when everything was still being conceived at the beginning of the flood and wilderness.

It can be said that there is no life between heaven and earth except for them, the innate beings who are in gestation.

"Huh. Li Chongxiao whispered: "I can't afford to be your senior." ”

With a slight flick of his palm, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were suddenly uncontrollable, suspended in space, and then violently smashed into the mountain wall of Zhou Mountain by an irresistible force, neither deep nor shallow, just enough to wrap the body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Sanqing and the others lowered their heads, not daring to look at Li Chongxiao, I don't know why, it was a kind of fear from the heart.

And Hongjun, who has become the ancestor of the Immortal Dao, also has a strange feeling in his heart, remembering the time when he was born, I don't know if it is an illusion, and now I still feel numb, so I am not embarrassed.

"Former ...... Predecessor. Hongjun sneered.

The eyes of all the powerful people who had never seen Hongjun's demeanor were about to fall.

"I can't afford it. ”

Li Chongxiao's face was expressionless, and then with a palm, Hongjun was also like the twelve ancestral witches, who were violently smashed into the mountain wall of Zhou Mountain, standing side by side with the twelve ancestral witches.

At this moment, everyone was shocked and did not dare to speak, afraid that they would be the next unlucky person to be smashed into Buzhou Mountain.

Li Chongxiao's eyes locked on Taiyi.

Taiyi's scalp was numb for a while, and he said stubbornly: "Dare to ask who the predecessor is?"

As the Eastern Emperor, a generation of emperors, he really doesn't want to be disgraced like the Twelve Ancestors, so it is better to die happily on the battlefield.

"Before you ask me who I am, you should think about how your imperial seal came from?"

Taiyi's pupils shrank suddenly, "You are ......" Before he could finish speaking, he was directly smashed into the mountain wall next to Hongjun, unable to move.

"You second generation, how many good things Lao Tzu has given you, I don't know how to make good use of them, I know how to cause trouble all day long, if I don't teach you some lessons today, I don't know how many things will happen in the future. ”

Li Chongxiao's face was cold.

He promoted the evolution of the six-dimensional flood on it.

It's about to blow up the wilderness.

Although the six-dimensional flood is indestructible, no matter how these people fight, they will not collapse, but they can't stand these to come to a mass extinction, and then they will have to go through an unknown number of years of evolution, and all these years of hard work are in vain, which makes Li Chongxiao not angry.

"Let's go up and reflect on it!"

Sanqing, Styx Red Cloud, Zhen Yuanzi Zhun Ti, etc., none of these people escaped, and they were smashed on the mountain wall of Zhou Mountain one after another, and even Nuwa, who was a female streamer, did not let go, and a series of great powers formed a beautiful scenery on the mountain wall of Zhou Mountain.

The creatures of the old three clans were frightened, their faces were frightened, and they had relatives.

Li Chongxiao looked at them and said lightly: "Don't worry, you are not qualified for my lesson." ”

Hearing this, all the creatures of the old three clans fled and flew away.

The great power on the mountain wall, his face was pale, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, this person was too terrifying.

And the Twelve Ancestors and Taiyi were angry, although they had indeed received Li Chongxiao's favor, but they couldn't accept Li Chongxiao's insult.

Especially Dijiang and Taiyi, they looked at Li Chongxiao with red eyes: "Although you are a senior, you can't be humiliated if you are a soldier." ”

"It's kind of let me go down and fight. ”

Li Chongxiao sneered, glanced at it lightly, and the following words silenced them: "What are you?"

"I am born of chaos, and I am in charge of the root of chaos.

There is no avenue in chaos, and the road opens in me.

When Pangu is ignorant, worship my subordinates.

A spring, an autumn, a chaos, they are rotten and I am eternal. ”

"Pangu is still under my guidance, Fang Wen Dao, what are you counting to provoke me?"

The eyes of the people were so frightened that the heavens and the earth were silent.