It's Zhou Tian's star formation!

This is what he learned from the Hetu Luoshu under his guidance.

Over the years, he has secretly poked and prodded the formation flags of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation.

Di Jun waved his sleeves, and the 360 ​​five-pole formation flag flew out from behind him.

And he held the main flag himself.

The rest of the formation flags fell into the hands of the quasi-sage of the monster clan and some big Luo of the monster clan.

"start!"

Di Jun shouted loudly, and those monster clans who got the formation flag immediately understood, and led the rest of the monster clans to form a formation.

Within a short while, all the stars above the prehistoric region lit up, and countless stars scattered down.

Those starlights were all received by the 360 ​​five-pole array flags, and those array flags were also lit at this time,

Then the countless demon soldiers formed a formation and rushed towards the ancestor witches.

"What kind of formation is this? The strength displayed by the monster clan at this moment may have reached the perfection of the quasi-sage, and it is half a step away from being able to match the saint!!"

"This array is definitely a holy-level formation. Could it be that they were exchanged with the Merchant League? But the Merchant Alliance does not have a holy-level formation for sale! I have never heard of any elders of the Merchant Alliance buying political formations for the monster race. !"

"In any case, the Witch Clan is a bit overwhelmed. With their strength, they can't handle it!!"

Many great powers were shocked by this week's star formation.

There are also a few saint-level formations in Honghuang, but they are basically in the hands of those in the business alliance.

The debut of Zhou Tian's star array shocked the audience.

"Brothers, this formation is too strong, let's go together!!!" Di Jiang roared, although he was a bit reckless, he was not particularly stupid!

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The twelve ancestor witches quickly gathered together as quickly as possible.

Zhou Tian's star formation is coming.

"boom!!!"

There was a huge sound in the flood.

A creature looked up.

"The sky... the sky is broken!!!"

All beings turned pale with fright, the blow just now broke the sky.

But these are small issues.

Nuwa mended the sky because Buzhou Mountain fell down, and Buzhou Mountain hasn't fallen yet!

So it is not a big problem now that the sky is broken, and it will be repaired soon.

At this moment, the twelve ancestor witches were all sent flying, spitting blood.

They are all quasi-sage-level existences, and they can be injured, but they won't bleed easily. As long as they bleed, it must be a serious injury.

"Di Jiang, how is it? If you lead the Wu Clan to submit to the Monster Clan now, then I will definitely treat you well!" Di Jun laughed loudly.

He hasn't been this happy for a long time.

As long as he subdues the Wu Clan, and the Witch Clan is lucky to enter the Yao Clan, then his strength will definitely rise sharply, and it is no longer a vain thing to unify the prehistoric and become a saint.

Moreover, as long as the witch clan is lucky to enter the monster clan, the witch clan will be suppressed by him forever.

The big monsters were also very excited when they saw this.

They all applauded.

"Di Jun, don't even think about it, even if our witch clan perishes, it is impossible to surrender to your monster clan!"

Di Jiang roared.

"The Witch Clan will never surrender!"

"Never surrender!!"

Countless witches also know what the current situation is like. Once the ancestors are defeated, the witches are defeated.

But they Wu Clan have their own blood.

"Okay! Then your witch clan will be extinct!" Di Jun smiled and waved the formation flag in his hand and walked towards the twelve ancestor witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches once again concentrated on coping, but the result was clearly doomed!

"What's the situation? The Yaozu defeated the Wuzu so easily? Does Hongjun really want the Yaozu to rule the world?" Xuan Song frowned.

It shouldn't be like this.

Master said that the human race is the future overlord.

Lich will die together in fighting each other.

Just when Xuan Song made a move, he held back!

hold on!

And Hongjun was also observing the battle situation.

The business alliance didn't help the Wu clan?

Didn't give the Twelve Capitals of the Wu Clan a big array of gods?

Seeing this, Hongjun felt relieved, this was probably the happiest thing he had done recently.

However, he didn't wait for Hongjun to give a hint to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

I saw light begin to bloom in the Pangu Temple.

In Hongjun's eyes, that light was like a provocation.

My own children, taught myself.

Hongjun's mentality exploded again, and he thought of Nuwa.

Now that Pangu is dead, he is disgusting himself.

Forget it, it's a trivial matter, it's all trivial matters.

Finding out Yang Mei is a big deal!

Just when the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation of the monster clan was about to descend on the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the light from the Pangu Temple suddenly shone on the Twelve Ancestral Witches, as if they had gained some insight.

"The Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons Formation!!"

With a roar from Di Jiang, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches understood, and twelve huge figures suddenly gathered together.

"Roar!!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, a towering figure appeared in front of all living beings.

"Pan... Great God Pangu!?"

"That's the Great God Pan Gu!"

Many prehistoric creatures were terrified in their hearts.

That towering figure is Pan Gu!

Holding a huge axe, he slashed towards the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

When Di Jun saw it, his complexion changed wildly.

Zhou Tian's Xingdou battle started with Pangu.

"Father God? No! That's not Father God, but created by the Twelve Ancestral Witches using formations! The strength...so strong!" murmured Lao Tzu in the human race.

At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, Tongtian also saw it.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches used this formation to fight them, they would probably be defeated.

"Kill these beasts!"

Seeing the rise of the ancestral witches, the witch tribe immediately became motivated, and rushed towards the monster tribe one by one.

The Yaozu immediately resisted.

The great battle that was about to come to an end began to fight again.

The earth was shaken and the mountains were shaken, and Honghuang was greatly traumatized.

At this moment, countless creatures who were swept away by the indiscriminate disaster started to run away, and some of them belched as soon as they got involved.

There was a lot of mourning.

At this time, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky.

A mighty force descended on the Wu Clan and Monster Clan, on the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshensha Great Formation. .

Whether it is the witch clan or the demon clan, they can't move.

The two large formations that caused the tremors of the flood also collapsed instantly.

"Nuwa, what are you doing? It's fine if you don't help my demon clan, and you still interfere with my demon clan's war?"

Di Jun was angry.

In fact, he already had a lot of prejudice against Nuwa.

After Nuwa became the demon emperor of the demon clan, she lived in seclusion and rarely made contributions to the demon clan.

If it weren't for Fuxi's great role in the Yaozu, Di Jun couldn't bear it long ago.

Moreover, after Nuwa became a saint, Di Jun thought that the time had come for the Yaozu to dominate the prehistoric world, so he invited Nuwa several times.

But Nuwa refused on the grounds that saints should not interfere with the development of the prehistoric.

Nu Wa is a saint, so Di Jun endured everything.

But now, when he is really fighting, and wants to subdue the Wu Clan in one fell swoop, Nuwa comes to spoil his good deed!

Is this the so-called non-intervention in prehistoric development?

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