Hong Huang: I, Styx, stepped on the way of heaven and suppressed all beings

Pangu Temple.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were overjoyed when they felt the vision on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"Brother, this must be a blessing from God the Father."

"This chance, my witch clan can't give it to the monster clan."

Zhu Rong was full of complacency and exuded anger.

"What Zhu Rong said makes sense."

"The 33 mid-thousand worlds were born in Buzhou Mountain, and belong to our Wu clan."

Gonggong rarely supported Zhu Rong.

"Going to the top of Buzhou Mountain this time, there will be countless powerful people coming to fight for it. My Wu Clan needs to dispatch the whole family to guard the opportunity of the Wu Clan."

"Especially the monster race, we must guard against them."

Zhu Jiuyin analyzed a wave and gave advice to Di Jiang.

"What if Dijun Taiyi took the opportunity to attack our Wu tribe?"

Hou Tu's face was serious.

To go to the top of Buzhou Mountain, the twelve ancestor witches must go together.

Only by forming a large formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals, it is possible to defeat Emperor Jun Taiyi.

But none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches guarded the Wu Clan, and they were afraid that the Monster Clan would take the opportunity to attack countless Wu Clan tribes.

"Go, why not go."

"Dijun Taiyi must not have the guts."

"Hundreds of years ago, the Wu tribe had already moved into Buzhou Mountain."

"As long as we defeat Di Jun and Tai Yi quickly, we can protect the Wu Clan."

Zhu Jiuyin and Xuan Ming looked at each other and expressed their thoughts.

Most of Emperor Jiangjian Zuwu supported going to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Naturally, he couldn't object.

But in Di Jiang's heart, there was a faint uneasiness.

"It's not good. Under the leadership of Di Jun, the monster army has already headed towards the top of Buzhou Mountain."

Outside the Pangu Temple, the great witch Xingtian suddenly reported.

This news became the last straw that crushed Dijiang.

33 Zhongtian was born, accompanied by a road to the sky.

Through this avenue, no matter what the cultivation level is, you can go to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu's coercion was shielded by Tiantongtian Dao.

"Let the great witch rectify the army of the Wu clan, and follow me to the top of Buzhou Mountain."

Di Jiang thought for a while and finally made a decision.

It's just a pity that his decision will make him regret it.

In the base camp of the witch clan, most of the great witches and witches with good cultivation were taken away by Di Jiang and other twelve ancestor witches.

Only Xing Tian, ​​Chi You, and dozens of great witches were left behind in various tribes.

Xing Tian and Chi You are already at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.

These dozens of great witches, together, can form a large formation of the small twelve capitals of the gods, and can survive a few tricks with the strong in the early stage of the quasi-sage.

In addition, there are hundreds of witches from Da Luo Jinxian, defending the base camp of the witch clan.

Buzhou Peak.

Dozens of quasi-sages and great powers have already stood outside the 33rd Zhongqian world.

Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Zhunti Jieying... and other quasi-sage powerhouses.

All the famous quasi-sages in the prehistoric world have already arrived.

The innate gods of Daluo Jinxian, they have not broken through the quasi-sage, and they are still in the dojo.

Nuwa and Fuxi are the closest to Buzhou Mountain and the earliest to come.

They wanted to control the 33 mid-thousand worlds, but they tried their best and couldn't even get in.

Sanqing and the others who came later also used their supernatural powers, so there was nothing they could do about it.

Yuan Shi, already darkened, stared helplessly at 33 Zhongtian.

Zhunti, Jieyin, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, with a yellow and emaciated complexion, stood aside.

They salivate over these 33 heavens.

It's a pity that the strength does not allow it, so I can only think about taking advantage of it.

Ever since the Yaozu took control of the Western Continent, Zhunti Jieying could only stay in Mount Sumeru.

Dijun and Taiyi's horror, they have seen it several times.

"Dear friends, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Two flames suddenly pierced the sky.

Dijun and Taiyi arrived.

"Fellow Sanqing, long time no see."

"Come on, do you want to do two tricks with me?"

Taiyi looked interested.

He has broken through to the middle stage of quasi-sage.

I really want to fight Sanqing and try my own progress.

The law of solstice lingers around the body of the sun.

He held the three-inch Chaos Clock in one hand, playing with it with great interest.

"In the middle stage of quasi-sage, the way of heaven is unfair."

Yuan Shi's face became even darker. Since the battle of Luofengpo, his realm has not improved.

Unexpectedly, Dijun and Taiyi have both reached the middle stage of quasi-sage.

Pangu is authentic, but he didn't expect to be surpassed by these two miscellaneous birds.

Pooh!
Pangu authentic, garbage!
This seat is the Sanqing of Kunlun Mountain.

Pangu was killed once.

Don't care about this title!
The posture of a son-in-law.

Lao Tzu and Tong Tian also had ugly faces.

Dijun and Taiyi have made great progress.

"This 33 Heavens, my monster clan wants it."

"If there is any objection, let's discuss it with the Emperor."

Tai started to pull hatred crazily.

Invincible, is so lonely.

There is a backstage, that's how willful it is.

Since breaking through the mid-term of the quasi-sage, he has no opponents.

Except for Di Jun, of course.

Ever since he absorbed the origin of the Yin-Yang Patriarch, Di Jun has made crazy progress.

Eliminate the Immortal Court, control the Sifang Continent, and greatly increase the luck of the monster clan.

Di Jun practiced the law of yin and yang and the way of luck, which was extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for Di Jun's suppression of the realm, relying on the luck of the monster clan, he could break through to the late quasi-sage.

"Tai Yi, Hugh is going crazy, don't you take our mighty presence in your eyes?"

"I, Nvwa, must have a share of the 33 middle-thousand worlds."

Fuxi stubbornly did not stop Nuwa.

Nu Wa has been blackened.

Even the spirit treasures that she and Fuxi killed were murdered and robbed.

It's a bit awkward, but it's normal.

In the prehistoric world, killing people and seizing treasures is just the norm.

Seeing what Nuwa said, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes lit up.

After thousands of years, the hands are itchy again.

Now, Nu Wa hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Fellow Daoist, hold on tight."

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi was eager to try, Hong Yun quickly grabbed him.

Fortunately for this old pervert, Hongyun didn't transform into a woman.

Otherwise, it is hard to escape the evil hands.

"Sister, speak carefully."

"Taiyi friend, the two of us don't have the slightest idea about the 33rd world."

Fu Xi said helplessly.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun have bad intentions towards them.

As soon as Nuwa finished speaking, all the powerful people present moved away from Nuwa and Fuxi.

As if there was something wrong with them and they didn't want to be with these two.

Even the quasi-promotion and reception are disgusted.

As if avoiding the plague god.

This old lady is too tiger.

My senior brother has nothing to do with you.

"I, Sanqing, have no objection, we're just here for a walk."

Laozi and Yuanshi Tongtian looked at each other and said slowly.

The three of them are only in the early stage of quasi-sage.

Pan Gu Primordial Spirit, can no longer be summoned.

I can't beat it again and again, so I can only admit defeat.

"My twelve ancestor witches have objections."

"Di Jun, Tai Yi, these 33 heavens belong to my Wu Clan."

Dijiang's voice came from the void.