Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

Zhen Yuanzi's face was gloomy, staring at the Taiqing sage in front of him, the Hunyuan Jiuzhuan Kung Fu was running, mana surged, and he looked like he would strike at any time.

The ancestor Hongyun next to him was even more unceremonious, and said coldly:
"Taiqing, do you really want to be this dog?"

When the Taiqing sage heard the words, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, and his ten thousand years of Dao Xin almost couldn't stretch himself.

After the red cloud patriarch was resurrected, his words became more and more vicious.

But thinking of his mission, the Taiqing sage quickly calmed down again, and said calmly:
"Hey, since I'm here, you should know that you have no chance to help the Wu Clan."

Saint Taiqing had fought Zhen Yuanzi before, but he couldn't help each other, and now he has to resurrect several times. The ancestor Hongyun, who may be comparable in strength to Zulong, is obviously more difficult to deal with.

But Saint Taiqing is so confident because all he wants to do is stop him, and he doesn't even need to really fight these two people.

To stall for time, it would not be too late to deal with Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun after Di Jun manipulated the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation to destroy the Wu Clan.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch's faces were ugly, how could they fail to see the plan of the Taiqing sage.

"If that's the case, break through forcibly!"

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, and said in secret.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly, exactly what he meant.

Now they share the same hatred with the Wu Clan. If the Wu Clan has three advantages and two disadvantages, then their Wuzhuang Temple will not be safe.

But just when Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch were about to make a move, boom!Millions of miles away, the earth suddenly shook, and the mighty divine power shook the sky!
"That is……"

Zhen Yuanzi felt something in his heart, and suddenly looked towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and suddenly saw a beam of light rising into the sky, and the silhouettes of the eleven ancestor witches on the battlefield overlapped each other, evolving into a chaotic and infinite image, and were about to merge together.

Not only Zhen Yuanzi, but also the sage of Taiqing and Patriarch Hongyun saw it clearly. These visions are clearly...

Buzhoushan battlefield.

"The formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals? Are you stupid, Dijiang? The twelve ancestor witches are indispensable. You want to form a formation without the descendants. It's wishful thinking!"

Di Jun, who was manipulating the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array to kill Zu Wu, saw this scene, sneered, and said dismissively.

Without Houtu, there are only eleven ancestral witches, how could it be possible to form a formation?

The consequences of forcibly deploying the formation will only be to suffer backlash injuries in vain and lose faster.

But soon, the No. 13 ancestral witch Xingtian opened Dijun's eyes.

"Alright, it's my old thirteen's turn to go out!"

Hearing loud and heroic laughter from behind the army of witches, the ancestor witch Xingtian held a shield and an axe, and went straight to the prototype formation formed by eleven ancestor witches.

"No. 13 ancestral witches? How is this possible? How could Xing Tian suddenly be promoted to an ancestor witch? What did these guys do in the tunnel world?"

Di Jun looked at this scene in disbelief, horrified. He thought that the destruction of the Wu Clan was a sure thing, but he didn't expect such a change at a critical moment.

Boom!

After completing the completion of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the land collapsed and the earth shattered, the sun and the moon capsized, and even the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation became unstable.

An incomparably lofty and stalwart figure appeared in the prehistoric wilderness, towering above the sky, with loose long hair, coiled muscles, exuding an ancient and barbaric aura. It is the true body of Pangu composed of twelve ancestor witches!

"Di Jun, die!"

The voices of the Twelve Ancestral Witches overlapped one after another, mixing together like thunder.

The next moment, Pan Gu's real body committed suicide towards the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation!

Seeing this scene, the prehistoric people were stunned.

"How is this possible, the Wu Clan can still summon the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals?"

"The ancestor witches did not know what method they used to train Xing Tian to become an ancestor witch!"

"Now that the Wu Clan regains the combat power of a saint, they don't have to be afraid of the Monster Clan!"

Some people were shocked, others were surprised, and some people were very fortunate. With the Wu Clan fighting against the Yao Clan, there was no need to worry about the domineering Yao Clan's dominance and destroying the balance of the prehistoric.

And near Longevity Hill, the Taiqing sage watched this scene, his pupils could not help shrinking, and his expression was full of surprise: "How is it possible, variable, variable again, abominable!"

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi showed a smug smile on his face, and said: "It seems that someone's expectations have failed."

The ancestor Hongyun also smiled and said: "Some people think they can beat a dog in the water, but they don't know that they kicked the iron plate. Hey! Taiqing, don't think about supporting the Yaozu, our two brothers will not agree!"

"Red Cloud, you!"

Taiqing looked at Patriarch Hongyun with a smug smile on his face, feeling angry.

Just for a moment, he really wanted to help Yaozu, but this attempt was obviously seen through by the other party.

Damn it, I originally wanted to delay the other party, but in the end I was delayed by these two!

Taiqing Shengren felt annoyed, staring at Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, mana surged all over his body, as if he would strike at any time.

Buzhoushan battlefield.

"Even so, I will destroy the witch clan today!"

Di Jun saw the reappearance of the Dutian Shensha formation, but he was unwilling to stop there. Gritting his teeth, he also manipulated the Zhoutian Xingdou formation to launch an attack.

Du Tian Shen Sha faced Zhou Tian Xing Dou again!

The two sides are fighting endlessly, you come and go, sometimes the power of the stars penetrates the earth, and sometimes the power is exhausted to shatter the sky.

After thousands of rounds of battle, Pangu's real body formed by the twelve ancestor witches has been covered with bruises and panting, while thousands of demon stars have fallen from the sky formed by Zhou Tian's star array, and thousands of star banners have been shattered!
Even at the end of the fight, the Twelve Ancestral Witches exhausted their strength, Pan Gu's real body was forced to disintegrate, and the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array controlled by Di Jun also reached its limit, and everyone was sluggish and weak.

But even so, Di Jiang yelled at the Yaozu: "Di Jun, you dare to fight to the death!"

Di Jun stared at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with an ugly expression, wishing he could rush up and kill all these Ancestral Witches right now.

But he is very clear that the main forces of himself, his younger brother Taiyi, and Yaoshuai have reached the end of their strength due to the exhaustion of the formation. On the contrary, the ancestral witch still has the protection of the great witch. There is no way to keep them now.

The so-called battle to the death is just Di Jiang's aggressive method!

"Withdraw!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth, and gave the order with aggrieved heart.

Before leaving, Di Jun also left a harsh word to Di Jiang: "Next time, I will never let the Wu Clan go!"

"Haha, this coward!"

However, what responded to him was the unscrupulous ridicule of the ancestral witches, which made the faces of Di Jun and the monsters even more gloomy, but there was nothing they could do. Now they had no other choice but to withdraw their troops.

The monster clan mobilized the crowd to come, but finally left in despair, which can be said to have made a big joke for all living beings in the wild.

He was so arrogant before the start of the war, but after the start of the battle, he repeatedly hit a wall. It is hard not to wonder if there is something wrong with the luck of the monster clan.