Chapter 102

Donghuang Taiyi laughed wildly and said: "Haha... How can ordinary people like you block the attack of my Donghuang Bell? You are really overestimating your capabilities."

Although Houtu was stunned for a moment, he was still calm and calm.

Then she replaced the sand with magnetic soil, and then built a protective wall in front of the Wu Clan army.

"I have told you not to, the immortal magic emitted by my Donghuang Bell is beyond your ability to resist with the force of nature."

"Give up, weak monster race!"

But the shock wave of Donghuang Bell disappeared when it reached the magnetic wall!

"What? This...how is it possible!"

Donghuang Taiyi continued to launch Donghuang Wave, but the shock wave was absorbed again.

"Your bell is nothing special, isn't it very common?"

Houtu mocked Donghuang Taiyi.

At this time, Xuan Ming appeared behind Hou Tu and shouted: "Let me help you, sister."

Then he hit the ground hard, and all the ground from the front of the magnetic wall was frozen, and finally the ice layer was connected to the sky.

At this time, two icicles with a length of one hundred feet appeared from the clouds, and they rushed straight towards Donghuang Taiyi.

How could Donghuang Taiyi be frightened by two icicles.

The Donghuang Bell just now has only exerted three successes, and its power has not yet been fully demonstrated.

Said Donghuang Taiyi turned the Donghuang Bell to the direction of the icicle.

Then a real red flame erupted all over his body, and he struck the Eastern Emperor Bell violently.

The bell sounded in the wilderness instantly turned into two fire dragons flying towards the two icicles. When the icicles and the fire dragon met, the fire dragon quickly swallowed the icicles.

Then the fire dragon drilled in along the ice, only to hear a wail from behind the magnetic wall.

"This?"

At this time, Xuan Ming's arms were already entangled with fire, and soon it spread to his whole body.

Donghuang Taiyi smiled evilly: "It is too much for a mere Daluo Jinxian peak to dare to come out to participate in the battle with us and other quasi-sages."

He was right, even if the twelve ancestor witches were all the blood cities of Pangu, not all of them could reach the quasi-sage level.

There are still some among the Twelve Ancestral Witches who are not naturally strong enough, such as Xuan Ming.

The gap in cultivation is now obvious.

Even if Da Luo Jinxian is already at the peak, the quasi-sage is only half a cultivation level higher than Da Luo's peak, but this is the gap visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, Gong Gong appeared in time, allowing Xuan Ming to condense his strength and add his own Honglong breath to extinguish the demon fire on his arm.

And the battle between the monster clan and the witch clan has entered a fierce battle...

But some people in the prehistoric world are just watching from a distance. They don't want to be involved. Moreover, the powerful dialogue between the prehistoric and ancient people is only possible once in tens of millions of years. Who can miss this feast without tickets?
On the top of the cloud, the three of them have been watching together for a long time. They are friends of Sanqing, a disciple of Hongjun's ancestor.

The three of them watched intently, as if they didn't want to disturb their "elegance".

But the leader of Tongtian Tongtian couldn't hide his loneliness, so he still said: "The strength of the witch clan is indeed not weak, but the monster clan is stronger."

Master Tongtian sighed.

After hearing this, the Primordial Heavenly Lord was disapproving, and he said contemptuously: "Yeah, they're just a bunch of ugly monsters covered in fur."

"Except for Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, we don't need to worry about the others at all."

Li Er stroked his beard, stared at Nuwa and Fuxi, and then said, "Didn't you notice that Fuxi and Nuwa didn't even take action?"

"I don't know what their brothers and sisters are thinking?"

"If the two masters of the magic circle come out to help, I'm afraid the demon clan's attack will be smoother."

"But this is understandable. Compared to Di Jun, the two of them are more stable. Maybe they are planning something else?"

On the Yaozu's side, Nuwa and Fuxi were watching with their arms folded.

Although the two of them are the second of the five emperors of the monster clan, they are not members of the monster clan, so it is understandable for them not to act.

To be more precise, the two of them are an alliance of the Yaozu. They were opposed to attacking the Wuzu at this point in time, so they chose a silent way to express their hearts.

The reason they exist now is to put psychological pressure on the witches.

The so-called not having a sword and not using a sword are completely different things. Obviously, the role of the two of them now is the latter.

At this time, the monster clan's attack was unfavorable, and the witch clan relied on their strong body to resist the impact of the monster clan many times.

Nu Wa couldn't sit still anymore, and said, "Brother, let's go, and destroy the Wu Clan."

But Fuxi still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and a gossip magic circle kept spinning in his eyes.

Then he said softly: "It's useless for us to take action."

"Witch Clan and Monster Clan are equal in strength, neither can destroy the other."

"Based on my innate Bagua Array, this fight will have no outcome. There is a high probability that the demon clan will return defeated."

Nuwa stared at her elder brother with wide eyes upon hearing this.

"Is there a change in this? The monster clan has such a big advantage that it can't beat the witch clan with only [-] members? This is simply impossible, okay? Although the monster clan is in a little trouble now, the number of witch clan is indeed increasing. Visible speed reduction.”

Di Jun and Donghuangtai have already started their quasi-saint demon god mode.

Dijun's Xuantian Mantra pulled the stars to continuously bombard the formation of the Wu Clan.

And Donghuang Taiyi's Donghuang Bell has turned on the apocalypse mode, and its size is almost as big as Buzhou Mountain.

Xuanming went into battle with injuries, but he was injured several times, and Houtu couldn't stand it anymore. Its magnetic wall can absorb sound waves, but it can't block the stars.

Although Gou Mang also shot down the witchcraft meteorite, but Di Jun's magic power is more abundant, and the No. 1 monster clan is not in vain.

Houtu turned his head to look at Dijiang, and said, "Brother, I'm about to be unstoppable, I think it's time to unleash a big move."

Di Jiang nodded, and shouted: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches, sacrifice your Pangu Essence!"

After saying that, 12 people roared at the same time!
Now the bodies of the 12 of them have suddenly reached their peak state.

Then they shouted at the same time: "The Twelve Witch Ancestors Kill the Heavens!"

The original divine beads of the 12 of them gathered together, and then a phantom of a dharma appeared in the void.

The phantom of the Dharma gradually materialized, and he turned out to be the Great God Pangu!

The Great God Pangu holds the ax that splits the world - devours the world!
"This, the Great God Pangu? Their secret formation actually summons the Ancestral God Pangu?!"

"Absolutely impossible. The ancestor god Pangu has returned to heaven, how can he come out? It's a lie!"

While speaking, Di Jun's face rarely broke out in cold sweat, and the divine power of Pan Gu's ancestor made him retreat steadily.

Now Di Jun clearly knew that the power of Pangu Ancestral God was far greater than his!

(End of this chapter)

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