Forced to start the game, summon a hundred thousand snow dragon riders

After all, his own cultivation level is a little higher than Luo Feng's, and he is blessed by Luo Shuhetu, if it's just Luo Feng, he doesn't take it seriously.

What Di Jun was really afraid of was Li Xiu's Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Formation and Kunwu Sword.

No matter how high his cultivation level is and he is blessed by gods, he is still no match for a saint-level attack!

At this time, Di Jun faced Luo Feng indifferently, just kept looking back.

I want to see if Li Xiu has come in person.

Donghuang Taiyi died at the hands of this son.

That kid is his heart disease!

Chapter 438

Luo Feng watched Di Jun's strange behavior for a long time, frowned, and with a flash of his figure, he slashed at Di Jun with a knife.

Di Jun was startled for a moment, then retreated, and the picture of the Luoshu River emerged, shaking away the saber in Luo Feng's hand.

The two fought in the void, and it was indistinguishable between you and me.

Because Di Jun's cultivation base was slightly higher than Luo Feng's, his offensive was much fiercer.

At the same time, with the defense of Luoshu Hetu, Di Jun didn't dodge or dodge at all, and directly confronted Luo Feng head-on.

It didn't take long for Luo Feng to feel a bit stretched and unable to hold on.

On Luo Feng's body, there are many scars left by Di Jun's formation.

It can be called tragic.

Just when Luo Feng was about to lose, figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

I saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were entrenched and fell slowly at the same time.

It was Li Xiu who manipulated the twelve incarnations of ancestor witches to come.

The twelve ancestral witches formed a magic circle in the air, and the formation of the gods and demons of the twelve capitals suddenly emerged.

In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled, and thousands of breaths rushed in.

I saw one after another breath gathering in the air, and finally, twelve bodies disintegrated.

In the air, the flesh and blood of the twelve bodies merged and fused, and finally formed that huge Pangu flesh body.

The phantom of the Sky Opening Ax gradually emerged, with an imposing manner like a rainbow.

If the ax fell, Di Jun might die here in an instant.

Di Jun was taken aback and backed away again and again.

Facing the great array of gods and gods in the twelve capitals, the fear in his heart can be said to be indescribable.

After all, the power of this large formation is not to be underestimated, if you are not careful, you may be doomed.

"Di Jun, return quickly, I can save your life!"

Li Xiu appeared next to Pangu's body, looked at Dijun coldly and said.

"Idiot talking about a dream!"

Di Jun roared angrily, brought the big formation formed by Hetu Luoshu, and then rushed towards Li Xiu.

Li Xiu snorted coldly, stepped back slightly, and hid behind Pangu's body.

In an instant, Pan Gu's body was chopped down with an axe, almost smashing Di Jun to pieces.

Di Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards, his body covered in blood.

He knew that he couldn't hurt Li Xiu at all, so he was so angry that he rushed towards Li Xiu with his soul burning.

Li Xiu did not dodge or dodge, and the Taixu Shenjia and Chaos Clock emerged at the same time.

With the support of the two at the same time, even Di Jun could not penetrate Li Xiu's defense.

But at the same time, the ax of Pan Gu's real body had appeared behind Di Jun.

With one axe, he killed Di Jun fiercely.

With supreme power, Di Jun immediately flew backwards, covered in blood.

His spirit was trembling, and he was about to fly out of his wits at any moment.

At this time, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a figure flashed by, blocking Pangu's axe.

Di Jun struggled to look up, only to feel a sense of coercion, and when he took a closer look, he saw that it was a woman with a human head and a snake body.

Nuwa looked at Li Xiu coldly, and asked, "You ants, you dare to kill the people of my monster clan. Even the patriarchs of the Three Religions have never dared to attack my monster clan all these years. Where did you have the guts!"

"Humph."

Li Xiu snorted coldly, glanced at Nuwa, and said coldly: "So what about the saint Nuwa, today I will use the big array to slaughter the saint!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts in the Tang Dynasty were raised in their throats.

Saints, as the top combat power in the entire prehistoric world, can be counted on one's fingers.

Today, Li Xiu actually wanted to attack the real saint.

The next battle will be a holy war.

Li Xiu sacrificed a large array of gods and gods in the twelve capitals, gathered into Pangu's real body, and waited for it.

At the same time, many fairy pagodas are shining, pouring power continuously.

Prepare to display the power of Kunwu Sword.

Taixu Shenjia and Chaos Clock floated all over their bodies, with wisps of breath hanging down.

Facing the sage, Li Xiu did not dare to trust him, but resorted to all means.

Although there are many magic weapon formations, it is still necessary to be cautious when facing a saint.

It's not a joke that all saints are ants.

A true saint, in terms of physical strength alone, has reached the realm of immortality.

No matter how powerful Li Xiu is, he still has to do his best to deal with the saint Nuwa in front of him.

"With some small tricks, do you think you can compete against the saint?"

Nuwa looked at Li Xiu coldly, and said, "All saints are ants, and ants shake trees, wishful thinking."

"is it?"

Li Xiu looked at Nuwa lightly and said, "Then let's try it."

The next moment, Pangu's real body emerged behind Li Xiu.

With a huge body, Pan Gu stood behind Li Xiu with supreme divine power.

At the same time, the phantom of the Sky Ax seemed to penetrate the universe.

The formation of gods and gods in the Twelve Capitals was pushed to the extreme by Li Xiu.

The terrifying power almost made the entire prehistoric world tremble.

Even a saint like Nu Wa felt a little threatened.

After all, it is the power of Pangu's physical body, which is too terrifying.

Only a loud bang was heard.

Pangu's ax and Nuwa's law collided, and the entire void trembled.

Li Xiu secretly pressed the Kunwu sword, ready to strike at any time.

He knew that the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals would not last long.

He needs to find an opportunity to kill Nuwa in one fell swoop, so that he can completely occupy the Yaozu territory.

Nuwa seemed to have sensed Li Xiu's intentions, knew something was wrong, and retreated sharply.

The next moment, Li Xiu pulled out the Kunwu sword suddenly, and the mighty sword energy appeared on the Kunwu sword in an instant.

Kunwu sword suddenly lit up, as if to split the whole world.

Revealed the cutting edge!

At the same time, Li Xiu's remaining strength was concentrated on the huge body of Pan Gu, and he chopped it down with one axe.

Both exert power at the same time.

In the end, the Chaos Clock shook and slowly suppressed.

This congenital treasure also showed its power at the same time.

Three saint-level attacks attacked Nuwa at the same time.

Nuwa's figure retreated extremely quickly, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

With her genuine body of a saint, she was seriously injured!

These three saint-level attacks are too terrifying.

Under this eruption, Nu Wa was also seriously injured.

At the same time, Li Xiu stepped forward again, and finally drained all the power in Honghuang Pagoda.

Immediately, before the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals dissipated, the Pangu ax made a final blow.

As the Chaos Clock fell, Li Xiu once again unleashed the power of the three saints.

In an instant, Nuwa's saintly body was torn apart out of thin air.

The holy soul came out of the body, but at the same time, it was smashed into the sky by the chaos clock.

Where the holy blood is spilled, all things are revived.

One of the six saints fell.

Li Xiu fell down slowly, her face pale.

Continuously controlling the Twelve Capitals, the Great Formation of Gods and Demons, the Chaos Clock, and the Kunwu Sword's magical spells had already exhausted him.

"kill!"

Luo Feng shouted loudly, and the army of the Great Tang Heavenly Court immediately rushed forward.

Di Jun was seriously injured at this time, and Luo Feng chopped off his head just as he stood up.

With a wave of Li Xiu's hand, he took the innate spiritual treasure of Hetu Luoshu into his pocket.

At the same time, the army of the Great Tang Heavenly Court began a massacre.

Chapter 439 Destruction of the Monster Race

The Yaozu who lost Dijun, Nuwa and others were vulnerable.

Those who were killed by the Great Tang Heavenly Court were defeated.

Not long after, the Heavenly Court of the Tang Dynasty had completely wiped out the monster army.

There are bloody corpses all over the thousands of miles of demon land.

It looked extremely scary.

The army broke through the gate of the Yaozu's ancestral land and started a round of inhuman looting.

Yaozu is good at refining medicine, and there are countless panacea in the warehouse.

After the soldiers divided up, the cultivation base started a new round of skyrocketing.

A large number of soldiers of the Tang Army went straight to the Nine-Turn Da Luo Jinxian Realm.

Today's Great Tang Heavenly Court army crushed past, I am afraid that even a saint would be terrified.

The strength of this army has already become the most powerful army in the prehistoric world.

Compared with the disciples of the three religions, they are not far behind.

All these gaps are caused mainly because of the law of fortune of the Tang Dynasty.

After this method of luck is cast, everyone can be blessed by the power of luck after casting the heaven.