Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

The Guangming Buddha who just sneaked out from the Heavenly Court staggered in a flash, but fortunately, he had the spiritual treasure of the Qiankun Ruler in his body, so he barely managed not to kneel down.

"Meet the Father!"

The twelve ancestor witches were so excited that they knelt down one after another.

Many witch clans behind also bowed down one by one.

The faces of Di Jun and others who were severely injured changed drastically.

"Pangu, you can still gather remnant spirits!"

Daozu's tone finally fluctuated.

"The Great Desolation...!"

Pangu's voice was full of vicissitudes, with unspeakable emotions. He looked at the mountains and rivers, looked at all living beings, and finally set his sights on Daozu: "Hongjun, from now on, there will be a catastrophe in the world. You can't go out, you can do it." arrive?"

Daozu Hongjun was silent.

"Even if I have a wisp of remnant spirit left, it will be annihilated in ashes and disappear completely from the prehistoric world, but at this moment, I can still suppress you!"

Pangu's voice was cold.

"The witch clan should not be exterminated!" Daozu Hongjun said, "From today onwards, Hongjun will not come out unless it is a catastrophe!"

"good!"

Pangu turned around, looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and sighed quietly: "After today, there will be no Pangu in the wilderness, so you can do it for yourself!"

As the voice fell, the phantom exploded and disappeared without a trace.

It was also at this moment that all sentient beings in the prehistoric world felt sour in their hearts, and their sorrows gushed out.At the same time, the strong men above the quasi-sage felt their hearts relax, as if the imprisonment on the top of their heads had completely disappeared.

"Father!"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches mourned.

"Pangu... Sigh!" Hongjun Daozu sighed, and said coldly, "The demons control the heavens, the witches rule the earth, and within a thousand years, there will be no wars. This is the operation of the heavens, and under the laws, Pangu also recognizes it!"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were silent.

But at this moment, from the direction of Pangu Palace, the voices of Hu Jiugong and others when they died came.

next moment!

Boom...!

"Pangu Palace...!"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches turned their heads and saw that the torrent of destruction toppled the sky, and they were all about to burst into tears.

Daozu frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Chapter 934 Two Sluts

Daozu Hongjun glanced into the distance, and with a wave of his hand, Di Jun and others were transferred to the Heavenly Court, but he also disappeared, and he should have returned to Zixiao Palace.

For this mess, it is better to cut the mess quickly, simply and neatly, so as to save trouble.

The Kunlun Sanqing and the Western Second Sage all showed strange expressions.

As for whether they will think that Di Jun did it, it's hard to say.

There were twists and turns today.

The Heavenly Court's Zhou Tian Xingdou formation has the power to fight against saints.

The great formation of the gods and gods of the witch clan was able to form the real body of Pangu and suppress the saint.

Daozu Hongjun was too scary, one finger shattered Pangu's real body.

However, the appearance of Pangu's remnant soul was truly surprising.

But in the end, the Pangu Palace was blown away.

The speed of change is unpredictable.

The twelve ancestral witches returned to their ancestral land, looking at the huge abyss that was blown out one by one, all trembling with anger.

In the end, they recalled the Pangu Palace, but they could see that there was no blood, no bloody fetus, and no Pangu's spleen inside.

They are all crazy.

"Kill to heaven, destroy the demon clan!"

Zhu Rong has the hottest temper.

"Brother, let's go to heaven, let's fight to the death!"

"Such an insult, we Zuwu, would rather return to the arms of God the Father!"

They all looked at Dijiang.

"Can we still form Pan Gu's real body?"

Di Jiang forcibly held back his fury and asked.

"With our current state, we can't do it at all!" Zhu Jiuyin took the words, relatively speaking, he was also more rational, "It is impossible to arrange the formation of Dutianshensha, even if we can attack the heavenly court, how can we face Nuwa? ? She is a saint with inexhaustible strength. In addition, there is a grand covenant."

"Hongjun, Hongjun, damn Hongjun!" Zhu Rong cursed, "Are we going to bear this shame?"

"A thousand years will pass soon!" Di Jiang said deeply, "In this thousand years, I will try my best to improve my strength, destroy the witch clan in one battle, kill Nuwa, and set the prehistoric world!"

"it is good!"

The rest of the ancestral witches nodded helplessly.

Nuo Da's Wu clan lost [-]% of its population in World War I, which can be described as extremely tragic. It is not so difficult to restore its former strength.

In the heavenly court, it was lifeless.

This battle completely trampled their arrogance under their feet.

The innate god on the lunar star, the quasi-sage and powerful Chang Xi, died in the first battle.

Of the ten demon commanders in the heaven, five died.

Half of the remaining demon soldiers and generals died in battle.

Their casualties were far more than those of the Wu Clan.

"Witch Clan...!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth, but his face was pale.

"Di Jun, after a thousand years, we will avenge our son and my sister!"

Empress Xihe's eyes were still blood red.

"If this enmity is not repaid, I will be the Emperor of Heaven in vain!"

When Di Jun's eyes opened and closed, they were full of coldness.

"Your Majesty!" Demon Master Kunpeng stood up and said bravely, "There is one thing I have to say!"

"Say!"

"The ten princes grew up in Tanggu at the very end of the East China Sea. There, His Majesty set up a large formation with hibiscus trees as a formation. Even the quasi-sages could hardly break in without any movement. How did the ten princes come out?" After coming out, why didn't we sense it?"

Kunpeng said honestly.

"The ten princes burned the land and killed an unknown number of witch clans. It was definitely not the work of the ancestor witches!" Bai Ze said calmly, "To be able to deceive His Majesty and our senses, to break through the formation, must be a saint!"

"saint!"

After calming down, how could Di Jun not think of it.

"Kunlun, the West!"

Bai Ze lowered his head.

"Holy seat!"

Di Jun roared, his beard and hair all stretched out, and the unwillingness and anger in his heart almost burned all his reason.

"This is to sow discord, to kill us and the witch clan!" said the demon master Kunpeng. Luo, according to my feeling, he is not a member of our heavenly court at all!"

"Being able to control the five big Luos to explode...!" Bai Ze paused, then looked at Di Jun, "Your Majesty, even if the matter is completely disclosed, those ancestor witches will not believe it. We and the Wu Clan The hatred is irreconcilable, if my Heavenly Court wants to survive, there is only one way, destroying the Wu Clan and unifying the Great Desolation, other than that, the only way to survive is to live by stealth. Even so, will they let us go?"

'them'?Obviously not referring to Zu Wu.

"East Emperor Taiyi listens to the order!"

Di Jun suddenly sat up straight.

"The younger brother is here!"

The Eastern Crown Prince lowered his head.

"I order you to go to the starry sky and subdue the original star gods. Those who refuse to obey will be killed, and the source of their power will be seized. In addition, search for the original power of the stars and cherish the materials! I will give you 500 years to travel all over the starry sky!"

"Your brother obeys the order!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi obeyed the order and walked out of the hall without recovering.

"Everyone, after recovering, train your generals, temper your spirit treasures, and subdue the great monsters scattered in the prehistoric wilderness to prepare for the millennium war!" Di Jun said, "After a thousand years, if you don't win, you will perish!"

The Kunlun Mountains are not peaceful either.

After the shock, there is thinking.

"The Dao ancestor obviously didn't want the liches to break the balance. One side will be destroyed, and the other side will be tyrannical!" Lao Tzu said deeply, "It's just that the witch clan is too strong. If this goes on, even if I wait for the saint, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about it?"

"The ancestor witch should not exist in the world, it's just...!"

Yuanshi Tianzun also had a numb scalp.

In fact, with their status as saints, they could easily kill one of the twelve ancestor witches before they formed a large formation, but as saints, if they really did it, it would be a lifetime of stains.

"Thousands of years later, is Daozu sure that the strength of the Yaozu can be equal to that of the Wuzu?" Tongtian Cult Master said simply, "And he, is he really gone, or?"

Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun showed uncomfortable expressions at the same time.

They claim to be the authentic Pangu, and even regard themselves as Pangu, and even the Wu Clan look down on them, but now, the remnant soul of Pan Gu has appeared, but they are protecting the Wu Clan.

This made them extremely embarrassed.

Another point, Pan Gu, does it still exist?

Without knowing this, they have trouble sleeping and eating.

"It should be gone!" Lao Tzu sighed, "When he dispersed, the shackles of heaven and earth, and the shackles on his body, seemed to be relaxed."

"So good!"

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded.

"The general trend of heaven...!"

Master Tongtian turned to another topic, and glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun intentionally or unintentionally.

"The Dao ancestor will not come out, the general trend of the way of heaven is the will of our saints!"

Lao Tzu said coldly.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian leader nodded as a matter of course.

The other side of Buzhou Mountain.

"The Lich War is really tragic. I am a casual cultivator, how can I get away with it?"

Chu Yang sighed with melancholy on his face, and was about to climb the mountain when a voice came from the side.

"Fellow Daoist, worry-free!" Guangming Buddha came. He saw Chu Yang and saluted, "I am a casual cultivator. I just need to practice quietly to improve my strength. When the catastrophe comes, I will hide somewhere else. In this world, Let them fight!"

"Good!" Chu Yang savored and couldn't help nodding, "I'm Chu Yang, I don't know how to call you?"

"I am the light, I have an inextinguishable lamp in my heart, illuminating the eternal darkness!"

Guangming Buddha declared his name.

"Fellow Daoist Guangming, you're being polite!"

"Fellow Daoist Chu, be polite!"