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"hiss!"

In the great red sky, all the saints stood up and looked down with solemn faces.

Pangu was born, and things changed a lot.

Now, any human ancestor has to stand aside.

Ren Zu, it is only possible to threaten the saints.

But this Great God Pangu could already be threatened.

The innate ingredients are different!

"Go, go down and have a look! The witch clan is going against the sky! They even summoned the phantom of Pangu!"

Taiqing's heart moved, he said hello, and he went out of the great red sky first, and went to the prehistoric world.

Yuqing, Shangqing, Nuwa, the Second Saint of the West and the five saints also followed behind.

The six heavenly saints all had ugly faces.

At the beginning, during the Lich World War II, twelve ancestral witches formed a large formation of twelve capitals, and summoned the phantom of Pangu, which really shocked everyone.

Fortunately, Daozu Hongjun came in time, before he swung an axe and was about to wipe out the monster clan, and smashed the phantom of Pangu with one sleeve.

It also established a situation where demons control the sky and witches control the land, and the rule of not being able to fight for ten thousand years.

Later, Nu Wa made man a saint, Sanqing established a religion and became a saint, and the two Western saints borrowed usury loans from heaven to become a saint.

Afterwards, it was destined by the way of heaven that the ancestral witch queen turned into a reincarnation and died, and was born in a pure way.

In this way, the formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals is not complete, but it is much more secure for the saints to sleep.

Nima, how long has it been?

3000 years?

more or less.

Why did the eleven ancestor witches summon the phantom of Pangu again?

This is unreasonable!

The sage's footsteps were extremely fast, and he soon arrived on Zhoushan Mountain.

However, they didn't show up, they just hid in the void to observe.

"So that's how it turned out, the No.13 ancestor witch was born! The Houtu Dao is friendly and calculating!"

Soon, all the sages saw clearly what was going on in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, and Lao Tzu couldn't help clapping his hands in admiration.

In the big formation, a figure covering the sky and covering the sun runs through the whole time. It is brilliant and incomparable, carrying an aura of great destruction.

Especially the ax shadow, giving people a feeling that everything is indestructible.

If it weren't for the Wu Clan not gathering together the three innate treasures of Pangu Banner, Taijitu, and Donghuang Bell, the entire prehistoric world would return to chaos with one blow of the axe.

Through this huge phantom, the saints have seen through its essence, and it is only a complex formation composed of twelve ancestor witches that can summon Pan Gu's real body.

Among them, the aura of the eleven figures was exceptionally strong, almost at the peak of quasi-sages.

And the other figure only has the realm of Da Luo's peak, so in comparison, it is extremely weak.

Mixed with it, it seems out of place.

"But at the end of the battle, there is nothing to worry about!"

After seeing through the essence of Pan Gu's true body, all the saints were relieved.

This real body, although it looks scary, is actually a paper tiger.

In terms of breath, it is enough to be comparable to a saint, and it can unleash a blow that is close to that of a saint.

There is only one blow. After one blow, no matter what the result is, the twelve ancestral witches will be seriously injured and have no strength to fight.

If so, what are you afraid of?

"What can my monster clan use to resist this blow?"

All the saints were happy, but only Nuwa had a sad face.

...

Below, the Human Ancestor Hall.

"hiss!"

When Pan Gu's real body appeared, Li Luo stood up with an incredulous look on his face.

"The Wu Clan is so capable, they actually made them create the No.13 Ancestral Witch, and reorganized the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons!"

Although he couldn't see through the situation in Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation, Li Luo could also guess the truth of the matter based on the myths and legends of his previous life.

It must be the blood of the ancestral witch left after the reincarnation of the earth, and recreate another ancestral witch.

In this way, the Wu Clan can reorganize the heaven-defying formation and make Pan Gu's real body reappear in the prehistoric times.

"Hey, the Yaozu has lost the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, let's see what ax you use to resist Pangu's real body!"

Immediately afterwards, Li Luo seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a slight smile.

Chapter 24 The Lich's Final Battle

On Zhoushan Mountain, in the Zhoutian star formation.

"Buzz!"

Pangu's real body appeared in the world, its majesty and vastness, its brilliance is incomparable.

Seeing this scene, Yaozu Emperor Jun, Chang Xi, and Fu Xi were all dumbfounded.

"How could this be? How can they condense Pangu's true body after the earth turns into reincarnation?"

Looking at the real body of Pangu standing in the space from a distance, Chang Xi was even more shocked and screamed.

"When the eleven ancestor witches entered the battle just now, they brought a great witch behind them, could it be..."

Fuxi licked his lips, guessed the truth of the matter, and realized that it was difficult to handle.

"Now is not the time to explore the reason. It is already difficult to trap them in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation. Let us prepare for a desperate battle with the Wuzu after the formation is broken!"

Di Jun waved his hand and said with a livid face.

Is it useful to investigate the reasons now?

useless!

Still think about how to work hard!

Although Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation is one of the three great formations of the Great Desolation, it can't withstand the attack of Pan Gu's real body!

Di Jun was well aware of this.

As soon as Di Jun's words fell, the real Pan Gu shouted loudly, raised his hands high, and struck down with the ax from top to bottom.

"Break up the world!"

Although this blow was issued by Pan Gu's real body, its power is comparable to that of the Heavenly Dao Saint.

It can't compare to one ten-thousandth of Pan Gu himself, but it is more than enough to break through the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

"Boom!"

After a huge bang, without any surprise, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array was instantly broken.

The power of the stars in the formation immediately rioted, and the air flow rushed out.

Wherever it went with the power to destroy the world, countless warriors of the Lich clan were annihilated.

Even the whole world is cleared!

After a long time, the chaotic airflow finally calmed down.

Everyone looked up, only to see that Pan Gu's real body had already dispersed.

The twelve ancestral witches all fell to the ground, as if they had lost all strength, and there was no trace of blood on their faces.

It seems that although the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation was broken, the Wu Clan did not get any favors.

After all, Xingtian is not an ancestor witch, and it is the limit to barely maintain the Twelve Capitals' gods and gods to send out a single blow, and there is no ability to send out a second attack.

Right now, the formations of both sides have been broken at the same time, and it can be regarded as a lose-lose situation.

As for the Yaozu side, after receiving Pangu's axe, the three of them also felt bad.

Di Jun's face was pale.

Chang Xi was even more unbearable, and fell into Di Jun's arms, his breath languid.

On the other hand, Fuxi didn't seem to be injured, the Fuxiqin in his arms blocked Pangu's axe.

"kill!"

Soon, the ancestral witches all stood up, and the ancestral witch Zhurong held up the Vulcan halberd and shouted loudly.

He rushed to the monster clan first, and the disciples of the witch clan also shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

They rushed towards the nearby monster clan with their weapons in hand, and a scuffle started again!

Zhu Rong shot out with a halberd, and a burst of real fire rushed towards Di Jun and the others.

The heat is so hot that it scorches the space it passes through as if it is about to melt!

"Hmph! Wu Manzi is going crazy!"

Seeing this, Di Jun put Chang Xi down and snorted coldly.

Hetu Luoshu on the top of his head hung down a stream of pure spirit to protect him firmly.

No matter how the five ignorant real fires burn, they can't get close, let alone cause harm to him!

Zhu Rong was furious, and smashed a Vulcan halberd at Di Jun.

But how could Dijun be a tortoise at the mercy of others?

Holding a sword in his hand, he slashed at Zhu Rong.

This is a top-grade congenital spiritual treasure called the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

Di Jun swung his sword with all his strength, and when it met the Vulcan Halberd, there was a loud noise.

There was only a "click", and both the Heavenly Emperor Sword and the Vulcan Halberd broke.

Both Di Jun and Zhu Rong were taken aback, but they didn't expect such a result.

Seeing this, Wu Rushou, the ancestor of gold over there, held a golden sharp gun in his hand, and instantly stabbed Di Jun with a single shot.

"what!"

Seeing this, Chang Xi couldn't help but exclaimed.

"go with!"

Di Jun was reminded, and quickly reacted, sacrificing the river map above his head to protect himself tightly.

Ru received the gun, but of course it didn't work.

But soon, Zhu Rong came over again, and together with Liao Shou, the two attacked Di Jun, making him tired of dodging.

Seeing this, Fuxi on the side continued to pluck the strings of the qin to rescue Di Jun.

A stream of sword energy shot out from the string, striking at Zhu Rong and Ruo.

A little bit of sword energy spilled out, and accidentally hit some Wu clan disciples, turning them into ashes in an instant.

Seeing this, the other ancestral witches naturally wouldn't just watch, and rushed up quickly.

In an instant, the Yaozu side was powerless, and was about to fall under the attack of the ancestral witches. They could only parry, but had no power to fight back.

.....

Above, all the saints frowned when they saw this scene.

The result they want is that both the Lich and Monster Clan will suffer, not that the Witch Clan will dominate.