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"If you think about it with your toes, you can tell that this matter must be Hongjun's old Yinbi behind the scenes!"

"After mobilizing the human race, come to mobilize the witch tribe? Do you really think that our witch tribe is easy to bully?"

"That's right! How can we say that our Wu Clan is transformed by the essence and blood of Father Pangu? In terms of origin and heel, we don't know how much better we are than Patriarch Na Hongjun!"

"If this damn old Yinbi hadn't taken away the merit and purple energy of Demon Ancestor Luohu, how could there be a place for a person like him in this prehistoric world?"

The same violent Zhu Rong also stood up and scolded Tian angrily.

Although Gong Gong and Zhu Rong have always been at odds with each other, they are still very consistent on external issues.

"This Hongjun is old and immortal. He obviously wants to die, but he doesn't allow others to be better than him. Once someone is better than him, he will forcefully suppress him in the name of heaven. What a dog!"

"Isn't it just that we can't beat us?"

Zhu Jiuyin and Gou Mang also joined the topic of crusade against Hongjun Patriarch.

Their words were all heard in the ears of the ancestor Hongjun who was far away in Zixiao Palace. The ancestor Hongjun, who had finally suppressed his anger, immediately burst into his throat when he heard a fishy sweetness, "Puff "He spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He picked up the purple sand teacup on the table beside him and smashed it on the ground, screaming in a low voice, his face flushed with anger.

If Haotian saw this by the side, he would feel sorry for the cup for a long time!

Because this is already the Nth cup that ancestor Hongjun broke...

"Dare? Dare!"

How dare this group of damn witches openly provoke him?

They said he was good, that he was a dog, and that he was weak in heels, and that he just became a saint by luck?

If not, there would be no place for him in this prehistoric world.

Listen, do people speak?

Are they so eager to die?

Well!He fulfilled them!

Ancestor Hongjun raised his hand abruptly, attracting another divine punishment, which increased the intensity of the divine punishment, and slammed it in the direction of the Wu clan.

At this time, the originally gloomy and terrifying Wu Clan became even more violent and terrifying because of the addition of another divine punishment.

Seeing this, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong couldn't help being surprised, and then their faces turned black suddenly.

This Hongjun could not have heard their crusade, right?

Otherwise, why is there another punishment from the sky?

This Hongjun old woman is more than a real dog!

Do everything and still not let them say?

Houtu's face on the side also became more and more gloomy, and his body trembled slightly.

Tolerable or unbearable!

This Hongjun patriarch repeatedly challenged the bottom line of their Wu clan, did they really think that their Wu clan is easy to bully?

"Brothers, it's time to show the true strength of our Wu Clan!"

"Sister, do you want to..."

"Set up! Fight back!"

Houtu, who looked weak and weak, was very domineering at this time. Her eyes were firm, and she directed everyone's next move in an orderly manner.

The ancestor witches also didn't expect that the cute little girl who usually looks gentle and gentle would have such a mature, stable, domineering side, and they were immediately convinced, obediently listening to Houtu's command.

Under Houtu's command, the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals was quickly set up.

The Twelve Capitals Tianshensha formation is as famous as the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, the Hunyuan Heluo formation, and the Zhuxian formation, and they are also known as the four major killing formations in the prehistoric world.

The power is so fast that it is almost unstoppable.Even gods block and kill gods, Buddhas should kill Buddhas, and even saints can kill them even when they come!

This formation is formed by condensing the spirits of the twelve ancestor witches with the power of the twelve ancestor witches, urging the Pangu essence and blood in their bodies, and then gathering the evil spirits of heaven and earth, thus summoning Pangu's real body.

The most invincible part of this formation lies in the true body of Pangu summoned by it.

As soon as Pan Gu's real body made a move, it was equivalent to the power of the physical body of a sage of heaven.

The physical attack of the Heavenly Dao Saint is powerful enough to destroy the world and wipe out the entire prehistoric world.

With such terrifying power in their hands, are they still afraid of the mere ancestor Hongjun, and the mere punishment of heaven?

Ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace saw that the Wu Clan had set up a large array of twelve gods and gods to resist his own punishment, his face flushed with anger, and he stomped his feet.

Oops, damn it!

He had completely forgotten about the Witch Clan and the formation of the Twelve Capitals!

Thousands of calculations missed one of this!

He forgot that Houtu didn't fall into his trap.

If Houtu had fallen for his scheme and used his body to transform into reincarnation, then Houtu would no longer be a witch!

There will be one less ancestor witch. No matter how powerful the eleventh ancestor witch is, he can't hold the formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals, and he can't summon Pangu's real body, so his ancestor Hongjun is naturally not afraid of this witch clan.

But now the Witch Clan has come up with the Twelve Heavenly God Formation!

This formation is extremely dangerous, even as a saint, he can't help but feel a little uncertain in his heart, maybe he really isn't the opponent of this formation.

Unexpectedly, one day his ancestor Hongjun would be so aggrieved!

He couldn't even move a human race or a witch race.

Pangu Temple.

I saw a bright red light slowly coming out of the formation eyes, and a man with a strong body and full of big muscles walked out of the formation eyes.

This person is none other than the Pan Gu father god of the ancestor witches!

Pangu was holding a big axe, and he was full of righteousness, surrounded by countless dao rhymes and laws.

He let out a low growl, then jumped up to meet the Heaven's Punishment who was approaching the Wu Clan.

There was a loud "Boom", and the Thunder Tribulation accompanied by several bolts of purple lightning fell down, striking towards the Wu Clan.