Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

Zuwu Xuanming was full of anticipation.

Just now they used all their strength.

"not at all."

"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, the strength of the monster clan has increased too much."

Zhu Jiuyin sighed, fearful and worried.

His eyes of time pierced the void, and he saw that the Star Dou Formation was being repaired that week.

I saw Taiji Diagram, Hetu Luoshu, Chaos Clock...they issued endless rules of mana.

Zhou Tian's star array was repaired in an instant.

Nearly a thousand of the quasi-holy demon generals suffered no other harm except for being backlashed by the big formation and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Gritting his teeth, the Eleventh Patriarch Wu felt unwilling.

Their powerful blow was resolved just like that.

"Di Jiang, are you guys not full?"

"Pangu is authentic, it's a baby, he hasn't been weaned."

"Would you like to let Pangu pamper you, you all lack maternal love."

"Oh, no, Pangu is a man."

"And, Pangu is dead."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The red cloud turned into the strongest troll, and the angry Eleven Patriarch Witch was furious.

Forget about Dijun Taiyi, Hong Yun, the unlucky guy, is going to ride on their heads, what a shame it is.

Pangu cannot be humiliated, Hongyun must die.

The Eleventh Patriarch Witch had already made up his mind, thinking of finding an opportunity to kill Hong Yun.

Maybe, he can still get his Primordial Purple Qi.

As long as they are proclaimed and sanctified, the Wu Clan will have the qualifications to fight the Yao Clan.

"Death to me."

"Pangu Temple, strangulation of strength."

The Pangu giant that Zuwu turned into held the Pangu Temple in his hands.

next moment.

The door of Pangu Hall suddenly opened.

Through the ancient gate, you can see the statue of Pangu.

The statue suddenly opened its eyes, and everyone present felt a chill down their spines.

Pangu's last remnant original soul is hidden in this statue.

"Father God, please lower your mana and suppress the monster race."

Eleven voices sounded one after another.

The Pangu statue instinctively raised its hands.

The real body of the giant outside the Pangu Hall also swayed the magic arts.

Mystery, fantasy.

Ancient and invincible.

The law of force gradually converged on the Pangu axe.

In an instant, the aura that seemed to destroy the world shocked all things in the prehistoric world.

Di Juntai and all the quasi-sages also trembled in their hearts.

Pangu's aura reappeared.

A bit tricky to deal with.

"The luck of the monster clan is supreme."

"Yin and Yang transform the five elements, the five elements combine with yin and yang, and yin and yang reverse the universe."

"This emperor has a trick that can destroy all living beings and slaughter everything."

With a long cry, Di Jun's Yin-Yang Golden Crow's body, which is nearly ten thousand feet long, straddles the void.

That proud figure made countless people secretly feel ashamed. This is the demon emperor, an invincible existence.

The demon emperor Di Jun, with a wave of his wings, turned the golden black into a rainbow, and killed the Pangu giant like a sharp sword.

"Brother, I'm here."

"The law of the sun, burn the chaos."

"The power of time and space suppresses all creatures."

"Chaos Clock, listen to my orders and destroy the enemy!"

Donghuang Taiyi, the main body emerges.

The endless flames of the sun flowed, and he had turned into a giant bird of fire.

The Chaos Clock was caught by him, and the endless power of time and space killed the Eleven Patriarchal Witch.

"Yaozu Erlang, the ancestral witch has been exterminated."

The demon saint Ji Meng roared.

Nearly a thousand quasi-holy demon generals followed closely behind Dijun and Taiyi, and headed for Pangu's real body through the air.

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Di Jun protects himself with a Tai Chi diagram.