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Gonggong's heart moved, and he spoke out in a heated manner.

"you..."

When Di Jun heard this, he was furious.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is this!

Of course, he knew that this was the other party's psychological attack to irritate himself.

After thinking about it, Di Jun took a deep breath and said angrily, "You don't need my second brother to deal with you!"

"Hey, Donghuang Taiyi of the majestic monster clan was captured and reduced to a mount, what a disgrace!"

With a sneer, Gong Gong uncovered his scar and poured a handful of salt into it.

"Hahaha..."

All the ancestral witches laughed when they heard the words.

Taiyi was caught, this is the happiest thing.

"Who is laughing at my demon clan and deceiving me that there is no one in the demon clan?"

At this moment, a deserted voice came from afar.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see Chang Xi, the queen of the Yaozu, coming curling up in a brocade and satin cloud incense chariot.

"Hahahaha! It's so lively, how can I miss Fuxi?"

Not only that, a burst of hearty laughter came from above the sky.

Everyone looked up, only to see Fuxi holding the Fuxiqin in his arms and coming on the clouds.

Seeing this, Emperor Jun was overjoyed.

If he was alone, it would be difficult for him to face the Eleven Great Ancestral Witches alone, and he would inevitably die.

But when Fuxi came, it was different.

Although this person is extremely low-key in the Yaozu, don't forget that he is the elder brother of Saint Nuwa.

His strength is unfathomable, and he may have already reached the middle stage of quasi-sage, plus the top-grade innate spirit treasure Fuxiqin.

It is three points stronger than Di Jun's strength.

Originally, when the calamity was approaching, Di Jun had given up hope for Fuxi's participation in the war.

Who would have thought that Fuxi would be so righteous and resolutely join the war regardless of the danger.

Thinking of this, Di Jun bowed solemnly to Fu Xi, and thanked him: "Di Jun thanked Brother Dao for his help!"

Fuxi hurriedly returned the salute, and replied: "Why did you say that, fellow Taoist? Fuxi is also a member of the Yaozu. Now that the Yaozu is in trouble, how can you sit idly by?"

"it is good..."

When Di Jun heard this, he showed a look of emotion.

On the other side, Zhu Jiuyin raised the corners of his mouth, and said sinisterly: "Fuxi, if you want to intervene in this battle, then don't blame me for killing you for disregarding the face of Saint Nuwa!"

Hearing the words, Fuxi smiled indifferently and said, "Just do your best, if Fuxi was afraid of death, he wouldn't be standing here at this time!"

Zhu Rong gave a big shout of hello, and said to him: "I think you are a hero, today I wish Rong no mercy, you have to be careful!"

Gonggong also said aloud: "If you have any supernatural powers, use them! Today, everyone in the prehistoric world will know that it is my witch clan who has supernatural powers, or your monster clan is better!"

Hearing this, Di Jun showed the Hetu Luoshu in his hand, and said excitedly: "In this case, do you dare to enter my Zhoutian Xingdou formation?"

Zhu Jiuyin snorted coldly, and replied: "Why don't you dare? Today I will let you know that even if my Wu Clan loses Houtu, I can still break your formation!"

After all, when he first entered the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, the ten ancestor witches behind saw him, greeted Xing Tian, ​​and entered the formation together.

Di Jun and the other three looked at each other, and then entered the eyes of the big formation at the same time, and manipulated the big formation to operate.

...

Within the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, the light of the stars illuminates the entire space, boundless, the space is inverted, and it is difficult to distinguish the upper and lower.

Zu Wu Di Jiang raised his head and shouted to the void: "Di Jun, show off your monster skills!"

It could be seen that a large amount of star power poured down from the 360 ​​Zhoutian stars and poured into the Zhoutian Star Dou formation.

Immediately, the stars shone brightly, shining for thousands of miles, alarming the two sides who were fighting.

The fighters of the two clans of Liches stopped fighting at the same time, and hundreds of millions of eyes were fixed on the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, waiting for the result of the formation.

Because they know that the victory or defeat between the lower levels is irrelevant.

As long as the upper-level forces decide the outcome, that's enough.

As soon as Dijiang finished speaking, the entire space suddenly burst into starlight.

It was extremely dazzling, and the power of the stars flourished. Before the ancestor witches could react, those powers of the stars were compressed and condensed sharply.

A moment later, twelve giant star swords with starlight flowing stood across the sky.

In the void, there seemed to be a giant holding twelve giant swords and slashed at the ancestral witches in the air.

When it came to the body, it suddenly dispersed, turned back into the power of the stars, poured into the body of the ancestor witch, and came out through the body.

All the ancestor witches roared together, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood, all of them were wounded.

The great witch Xingtian was even more unbearable, because his strength was weaker than the ancestor witches by more than a notch.

In the arena, they were not allowed to take a breath for a moment, only to hear a burst of piano sound coming from the void, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

The power of the stars was controlled by the sound of the piano, and instantly turned into 360 star swords.

In an instant, the Zhoutian Sword Formation was formed according to the number of Zhoutian.

I saw hundreds of millions of sword qi criss-crossing, carrying the momentum of breaking the sky, rushing towards the group of ancestral witches roaring.

Seeing this, all the ancestor witches changed their expressions drastically.

They didn't expect that the Zhoutian Xingdou formation could draw the power of the stars from the Zhoutian stars.

In this way, Di Jun and others can drag them down without spending a single bit of magic power. Wouldn't they be slaughtered by then?

Everyone was anxious, but there was nothing they could do, so they had to try their best to avoid the sword energy that was coming, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong roared even more!

Within the eyes of the formation, the three of Dijun looked at each other and laughed, Dijun couldn't help laughing and said: "Even if their physical bodies are strong and difficult to break through, they are still no match for the power of our Zhou Tian Xingdou formation!"

When Chang Xi heard the words, he nodded in agreement, but Fu Xi frowned and remained silent.

The witch clan and the monster clan have fought against each other for countless years. He doesn't think that the ancestor witch can be killed by this method alone, but he doesn't know what other methods the ancestor witch has.

Logically speaking, the ancestors and witches are not complete, and it is no longer possible to form a large formation of the Twelve Capitals.

But what did they bring the Xingtian witch for?

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin roared wildly, avoided a burst of sword energy, and shouted to the rest of the ancestral witches: "Brothers, line up!"

"Array array!"

Di Jiang also quickly roared, and said to the crowd: "Let the monster race see the supernatural powers of my witch race today!"

The rest of the ancestral witches nodded their heads when they heard the words.

The next moment, the Eleven Patriarchal Witches including the Great Witch Xingtian moved and stood in twelve positions.

Di Jiang, who was in the main formation, yelled angrily: "Father God Pangu's real body appears!"

As soon as the words fell, a surging and weak force erupted from the bodies of the 12 people, instantly filling the entire space.

It crushed the star sword, and suppressed the power of the stars so that it could not move.

I saw that the bodies of the 12 people began to change, and a burst of extremely powerful light burst out.

The next moment, the light dissipated, revealing a giant with a height of billions of feet.

His upper body is bare, his face is simple and unsophisticated, neither sad nor happy, and his eyes are dull.

Holding an illusory giant ax in his hand, he looks like a giant standing upright.

It was Pan Gu's real body!

An extremely depressing atmosphere instantly spread out, spreading to every corner of the entire prehistoric world.

Chapter 23 Take him away quickly

33 days away, All Saints Dojo.

When the breath of self-measured calamity completely diffused, the saints sensed it in advance.

They took their disciples and left the prehistoric land ahead of time, and came to the dojo in the chaos.

So as not to be impacted by the evil spirit and destroy the Taoism of the disciples under the sect.

Shouyang Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, Jin'ao Island, and Misu Mountain have already been emptied, and a large formation has been laid, and anyone who invades will die.

Taiqing Laozi returned to Dachitian, Yuqing Yuanshi returned to Qingweitian, Shangqing Tongtian returned to Yuyutian, and the Second Saint of the West returned to Xiaoxitian.

In the entire prehistoric world, there are only witches, demons, humans, casual cultivators and other races and spirits left.

The Sage Sect and the real big forces have already run away.

At this time, all the saints gathered in Dachitian, and brought their proud disciples with them.

Laozi has only one disciple like Xuandu, there are twelve disciples under the Yuanshi sect, and a group of Ula Ula under the Tongtian sect.

Nuwa had no disciples and only brought a golden phoenix mount, and there were three or two kittens under the sect of the Second Saint of the West, which looked extremely miserable.

The six sages sat on the cloud bed, like the holiness standing on top of the sky and the earth, shaped like Zhoushan covering the sky and covering the sun, towering and boundless, making the junior disciples below feel uneasy.

When they saw Fuxi being robbed below, everyone looked sideways.

"Junior Sister Nuwa, how did your elder brother get robbed?"

Tong Tian turned his head, looked at Nu Wa in front of him, and asked curiously.

The six sages sit in pairs, Sanqing sits in a row, Nuwa sits in a row with the two Western sages.

On the occasion of this catastrophe, all the saints know the seriousness, it is a mass catastrophe sweeping the entire prehistoric world.

The existence under the saint, no matter what status, has the possibility of death.

If the fate is bad, I am afraid that my soul will be scattered on the spot, my true spirit will be shattered, and I will never be reborn forever.

Others couldn't avoid it, but as the brother of a sage, Fuxi took the initiative to enter the robbery. It has to be said that it really exceeded the expectations of the sages.

Before Tongtian, he still murmured in his heart, why did he not see Fuxi and Nuwa coming to Dachitian together.

He also said that Fuxi might feel a little embarrassed to eat his sister's soft food, and he was too embarrassed to meet people while hiding in the Heaven of Emperor Wa.

But I never thought that they would be robbed directly.

Good guy, really good guy.

"Brother, he... oh..."

Hearing Tong Tian's words, and clearly seeing her elder brother boldly joining the Yaozu side, expressing that she would advance and retreat with the Yaozu, Nuwa's face became very ugly.

It was said as if she didn't know.

For this elder brother who transformed with her, grew up with her, and supported him all the way, Nuwa still doesn't understand his temperament.

Stubborn, one-sided.

Even if it is determined, the nine cows will not be able to pull it back.

He believes that Emperor Xi, who is one of the four emperors of the Yaozu, occupies the luck of the Yaozu and is a member of the Yaozu.

On the occasion of the final battle between the Liches and Liches, how could he, one of the four emperors, Xihuang, be a deserter?

No matter how much Ren Nuwa tried to dissuade her, Fuxi was determined to go down to the realm and take the initiative to enter the robbery.

What can Nuwa do?

Could it be that the next step is to forcibly imprison the elder brother?

How can it be!

If this is done, the relationship between the two of them will be completely shattered, not to mention turning their eyes against each other, even if they are like passers-by, they will not run away.

In Fuxi's words, this is his way.