Honghuang: I am Hongyun, I like to be a good old man

Unfortunately, he failed!

The legs couldn't help but bend.

The body has become a bow.

At the same time, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong also turned into the body of Zu Wu, and fought hard together with Di Jiang.

Unfortunately, it doesn't help!

The seal of the demon master is still falling, and it seems that he will never stop until he crushes the three of them into pieces.

"Brothers, let's fight together!"

"I don't believe it anymore, our ten brothers teamed up, we can't carry this little monster seal."

However, just when Xuan Ming and Qiang Liang realized that they were about to end, Chang Xi, Xi He and the ten demon saints rushed over and stopped them.

Chapter 139 The Hand of Pangu, Alternative Usage of the Twelve Capitals' Great Formation of Gods and Demons

It's a big fight!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches had long been prepared.

Taking advantage of the day of great joy in the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, a surprise attack came to catch them off guard.

In fact, at first, they did succeed.

From then on, the earth entangled Dijun.

Entangling Taiyi with Jumang.

The rest of the ancestral witches can kill them.

It only takes a short cup of tea to wipe out the hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation of the Yaozu.

But at the critical moment, the appearance of the demon master Kunpeng disrupted all their plans.

No one expected that this old guy who had been hiding in the demon master's palace all day, except targeting Hong Yun, who rarely showed his face, would be so powerful.

It's not about how high the cultivation base is.

In fact, Kunpeng can only be counted as the second echelon in terms of cultivation base. Like Zhenyuanzi, Minghe Patriarch, Fuxi, etc., he is still trapped in the middle stage of quasi-sage.

But his combat power has already surpassed the level of the middle stage of the quasi-sage, even in the face of the late-stage quasi-sage, he is not afraid at all, and has the strength to fight.

You must know that although the three ancestor witches, Dijiang, Gonggong, and Zhu Rong, have no soul and have a low level of cultivation, in terms of combat power, they are comparable to the middle-stage quasi-sages.

But the three of them teamed up and still suffered a big loss in Kunpeng's hands, bending their legs and waist by the demon master Yin.

"Ah, Kunpeng, you flat-haired bastard, do you really want to be an enemy of my Wu Clan?!"

Dijiang shouted sharply.

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then don't blame me, Dijiang, for being rude."

"From now on, my Wu Clan and your Beiming Monster Clan will never die or rest, and they will be at odds with each other."

After the words fell, he trembled violently, and a mist of blood drifted out.

Moreover, these blood mist keep rolling, transforming into various shapes.

Sometimes like a bird, sometimes like a beast.

Or raise your head and howl, or roar and roar.

Not only him, but Gong Gong and Zhu Rong also trembled violently, releasing a large amount of blood mist.

One flows like a river into the sea.

One is like a flame that is endless.

The three blood mist quickly gathered together, entangled with each other, slowly merged, and finally merged into one, becoming an arm.

Yes, that's the arm!

Thick!

Strong!

Muscle twitching!

exudes a terrifying power.

Immediately afterwards, the arm was slowly raised, the fist was slowly clenched, and the upward bombardment was fierce, and it was a head-to-head confrontation with the demon master Yin.

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded.

The entire demon clan heaven couldn't help trembling.

Countless spaces were torn apart, and large gaps appeared.

The chaotic turbulence is raging, and the chaotic storm is brewing.

It can be said unceremoniously that if this happens a few more times, the space where the Yaozu Heavenly Court is located will be completely reduced to nothingness.

It's okay for the quasi-sage and above to be able to escape and ascend to heaven. I'm afraid that one of the others will count as one, and they will all die.

"This is, this is, this is Pan Gu's hand?!"

Hong Yun frowned suddenly.

Showing incredible color.

"The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, can it still be used like this?!"

Not to mention that he was taken aback, other great powers such as Sanqing, Xixi Erdao, and Nuwa Fuxi also stared in shock with disbelief on their faces.

Trouble!

It was originally thought that the formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals must be gathered by the twelve ancestor witches before it can be used.

It now appears that this is not the case at all.

A few ancestral witches can also be used, but the power is less powerful, and they can only form part of the body of Pan Gu.

But that's enough!

Who is Pan Gu? !

Slaughtering three thousand demon gods by one person, opening up the sky and the earth with one axe, transforming everything in the world with one body, an absolutely invincible existence.

It's just a part of the body, and this part is only a phantom, which has already changed people's discoloration in astonishment, and they are daunting, and they dare not touch its sharpness.

Just like Kunpeng at this moment, the moment he saw Pangu's hand, he immediately retreated like a snake and scorpion.

At the same time, he waved his big hand continuously.

Infinite spiritual energy poured into the demon master's seal, and countless demon characters rushed out from the demon master's seal, densely packed, superimposed together to form a protective shield.

But even so, this protective shield didn't play much role in front of Pangu's hand, it was smashed into nothingness like a broken one.

Fortunately, it finally bought some time for Kunpeng to take the Demon Master Seal back to his side without suffering major damage.

As for Pan Gu's hand, after one blow, it seemed that its energy was exhausted, and it quickly disappeared into the world.

Looking at the three ancestor witches, Dijiang, Gonggong, and Zhurong, their expressions were already sluggish, and their bodies had shrunk by a circle. It was obvious that they had paid a considerable price.

"Big brother!"

A shrill roar sounded!

Xuan Ming and other ancestral witches couldn't care less about continuing to fight with Chang Xi, Xi He and the others, and rushed to Di Jiang and the others one after another.

Chang Xi, Xi He, and the Ten Great Demon Saints also had no intention of chasing after them, and also broke away from contact and came to Kunpeng's side.

For a while, the two sides confronted each other.

No one dared to continue the attack.

It's just that Dijun and Taiyi, who were supposed to lead the demon clan, were entangled by Houtu and Jumang, unable to escape, and replaced by the demon master Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng, you are fine!"

"Haha, I have to admit that I have always underestimated you for being able to take over Pan Gu's hand from our three great ancestor witches."

Di Jiang's face was pale, but he was still heroic.

The will to fight has not diminished but increased.

"However, this is just the beginning. Our twelve ancestor witches came here today for no other reason than to raze the demon clan's heaven to the ground. We will kill anyone who dares to stop us."

Having said that, he was shocked again.

Unexpectedly, boundless blood energy drifted out again.

This is a desperate posture!

Kunpeng's face became ugly.

Because the next thing to deal with is not the hand of Pangu, but the ten great ancestral witches join forces, and the phantom of Pangu will be more complete, and the combat power will be doubled. How can he be the enemy alone.

Dangerous!

If it doesn't work out, it will be a death sentence!

That's all right, as Hongyun's evil corpse, if Hongyun doesn't die, he won't die.

At most, it was because of his "death and dao disappearance" that Hong Yun's cultivation base plummeted, but it won't take long before he can be reborn.

The problem is, with such a "death", the awesome explosion just now is in vain.

Fortunately, at this moment, Bai Ze finally stood up.

With a serious expression, he said loudly: "There is no need for the demon master to panic. The witch tribe has a large array of twelve gods, and my demon tribe is not a soft persimmon."

"The 360 ​​five-week star formation is not a decoration, please invite the demon master to be the leader of the formation, and preside over the formation for us."

After saying this, he glanced at Dijun and Taiyi who were still fighting with Houtu and Baomang, and said again: "I also invite the Demon Queen, Xi and Fairy to join the battle to preside over it."

360 The five-week star formation is a formation developed by Dijun and Taiyi with painstaking efforts.

It is the largest formation in the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race.

It is a combination of killing and protection.

It has always been centered on Di Jun and Tai Yi.

But at this moment, the third person in the formation, Bai Ze, the demon clan's Heavenly Court strategist, took the initiative to ask the demon master to join the formation to preside over it.

To a certain extent, this is equivalent to replacing Dijun and Taiyi with Kunpeng.

This is disrespectful!

But helpless.

The best choice for the moment.

On the other hand, Chang Xi, the demon queen, didn't have so many twists and turns, and said sharply: "Since that's the case, why are you still standing there, start the Zhoutian star battle formation, and fight to the death with the witch clan..."

Chapter 140 Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation VS Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation

If you talk about Bai Ze, it still makes many demon saints and demon gods hesitate, wondering whether they should obey orders or not.

The demon queen Chang Xi's words shook their spirits and they acted immediately.

360 Five demon saints and demon gods held star banners one after another, and surrounded the three of Kunpeng in the center.

Rumble!

The power of countless stars, pulled by the star flag, crashed down, enveloping the three of Kunpeng.

At this moment, the sky and the earth turned into a phantom.

Only the power of the stars is eternal.

Kunpeng even had a feeling of being in high spirits.

The cultivation base has risen again and again, and it is only one step away from breaking through the late quasi-sage.

One must know that he is a Red Cloud Evil Corpse, whether or not his cultivation level increases depends entirely on Hong Yun's cultivation level.

But at this moment, this restriction was almost broken, and he was almost on an equal footing with the deity.