[Honghuang] May the light of your Virgin cover the earth

Zhou Tian star array.

You must know that in the prehistoric world, not any messy formation can be named "Zhou Tian Xing Chen".

Fuxi is an ancient great demon, his cultivation level is not far from a saint, and there is also a direct sister who is the supreme saint under the Dao of Heaven. What he makes, not to mention the twelve ancestor witches on the ground, even the Sanqing It is difficult to break it even if the saint comes in person.

Moreover, Fuxi is the best at Tianyan Shushu. After getting the Hetu Luoshu, he has kept these two treasures for millions of years.If according to what he said, with Hetu Luoshu as the eye of the formation, 36 weeks of heaven and stars as the formation plate, and Emperor Juntai and Fuxi personally leading the formation, then even if the saints of the Sanqing came in person, they would never get any benefits from the formation. ——Unless the sages of the Three Purities destroy the Heavenly Court with great supernatural powers, smash the 36 stars in the sky, and then kill all three of them, can we see a slight chance of breaking the formation.

Fu Xi explained to Di Jun and Tai Yi one by one the power of the Zhou Tian Xing Chen formation.After hearing "Only by destroying the Heavenly Court, smashing the 36 heavenly stars, and strangling the three members of the main formation together, can the great formation be destroyed", Di Jun's gloomy face softened a little.He exchanged a look with Taiyi, nodded and said: "Just follow Fuxi's words, let's set up a great array of stars in the sky."

Fuxi Jishou said yes, and left with the waiter.He is the person who set up the formation, and also the most critical part of the formation. He must know every star in the 36 weeks of the sky.After Fuxi left, Shangyang, Yingzhao, Taotie and other talents led the sharp-mouthed Taoist to the palace, and repeated the words of Zuwu Dijiang to Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

After Di Jun listened to those words verbatim, his calm expression became gloomy again.

Shang Yang shook his fan with broken feathers, and said unhurriedly: "Witch Clan wants to use formations to win, it is simply wishful thinking. Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, what Master Fuxi just said about the 'Zhoutian Xingchen formation' , is it really powerful?"

Di Jun raised his eyebrows: "You mean..."

"Break the formation with the formation." Shang Yang said, "The Zhoutian Xingchen formation originally existed to protect the heavenly court. The witch clan is good at formations. Isn't there a big monster who is good at formations in my monster clan? Zhoutian Xingchen There may not be no chance of winning the big formation against the formation that the Twelve Ancestral Witches have enlightened. Now, as long as Master Fuxi slightly changes the formation and switches from defense to offense..."

Shang Yang talked about his thoughts.He was quite eloquent and thoughtful, and he persuaded Di Jun and Tai Yi not long after.Emperor Jun immediately sent someone to Fuxi's place to discuss with him about changing the formation. Shang Yang pointed at the sharp-mouthed Taoist and ordered him to go to the Ancestral Witch Palace to inquire again.

Flames blazed in the ancestral witch's hall, and the twelve ancestral witches each held a bone staff, turning into the original ancestral witches with a height of hundreds of feet, sitting in groups in the hall to contemplate enlightenment.

A small mosquito buzzed in and squatted in a dark and damp corner, waiting for the ancestral witches to speak.After the Twelve Ancestral Witch transformed back into its original body, it became smaller, and it took a lot of effort to climb a single leg hair of Shendijiang.

The little mosquito buzzed and dangled on Di Jiang's leg hair, subconsciously wanting to suck blood.Di Jiang suddenly slapped his leg, killing the mosquito that flew over from nowhere, and then said slowly: "I have completed my comprehension."

The other eleven ancestral witches also opened their eyes, and said slowly: "I have also completed my comprehension, brother please first."

Di Jiang walked to the center of the Ancestral Witch Hall, held the bone stick horizontally in his hand, and chanted a spell in a low voice.They are the ancestral witches transformed by the blood of Pan Gu, and they have majestic and magnificent power in their bodies.As the mysterious and profound incantation was slowly chanted, he felt that a certain part of himself was about to move.

The remaining eleven ancestral witches were also lined up on both sides, each reciting a mantra in their mouths, which echoed Di Jiangyao, but they were different from each other.The scattered witch clans all heard the twelve mysterious and complicated incantations, and came to the side of the Ancestral Witch Hall one by one, surrounded them in three circles, sat cross-legged on the ground, and started He chanted in a low voice the witch spells enlightened by the ancestor witches.

The low and deep chants centered on the Ancestral Witch Hall, swaying towards the surrounding layers like water ripples, containing a powerful force from the ancient times, as majestic and thick as the earth, but faintly carrying an indomitable determination.The sound above the earth disturbed the Heavenly Court, and the ferocious wild monsters hovered in the sky one after another, sending out sharp warnings to the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor.

In the darkness of nothingness, the milky white stars suddenly shone brightly, more dazzling than the scorching sun in the clear sky.

Hetu Luoshu rotates slowly in the brilliance of stars, like a yin and yang fish in Tai Chi, exuding a shining light.

Bunches of clear light poured down from the night sky and shone on the dark and lonely prehistoric land, immediately igniting a raging flame.These flames emit a faint cold light, which is as clear, cold, and soft as the light of stars, but it burns everything on the earth into ashes.

The stars all over the sky have deviated from their original trajectories, and under the guidance of Hetu Luoshu, they slowly moved forward along a mysterious and treacherous trajectory.

The twelve ancestral witches on the ground stood up and supported the sky and the earth with the original ancestral witches who were hundreds of feet high.As their voices of chanting mantras became louder and more orderly, a hazy tall figure gradually appeared in the center of the Ancestral Witch Hall.That figure was bigger than Zu Wuyuan who was hundreds of feet tall, holding a huge ax in his hand, and walked slowly towards the heaven step by step.

The witches around knelt down and praised: "Pangu Ancestor God!"

That phantom is vague and hazy, but it has the power to destroy the world.This is the formation that the twelve ancestral shamans have just realized. With the power of the twelve ancestral shamans, they summon the empty body of the great god Pangu who created the world, and deliver the final blow to the heaven.

Bunches of clear brilliance from the stars descended from the sky, illuminating the earth in a hazy state.

The big monsters of the bird clan hovered at low altitude, issuing sharp warnings.

A phantom also appeared in the center of the Zhoutian star array, although not as powerful as Pangu, but holding a witch-slaying sword designed to subdue the witch clan.The demon emperor Jun also appeared in a demon body of a hundred feet, and amidst the humming of the Eastern Emperor Bell, he held the witch-slaying sword and slashed towards the ground——

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The moment the two collided, the sky and the earth trembled at the same time.

The big formation with the stars in the sky as the formation plate, facing the phantom of the great god Pangu on the earth, did not appear timid at all.This collision of heaven and earth is more terrifying than the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, and more ferocious than the calamity of dragon and phoenix millions of years ago. The calamity of Lich has reached the extreme.

……

On the southern plain, there is a lonely and majestic stone mountain.

In the depths of the rocky mountain, there is a stone couch. A young man leans on the couch and sleeps, with a young woman who is also sleeping in his arms.

They seemed to be trapped in a dream that they could not wake up from. Even if the sky and the earth shook violently, the sky in the northwest tilted again, the volcanoes in the south spewed out billowing magma, and the endless smoke and flames filled the wild land, they were still ignorant. Lying there unconsciously, never waking up.

Cheng Shuying felt very annoyed.

She is still a small milky white light, immersed in the deepest part of the five-color streamer.The five-color streamer slapped her body like a tide, nourishing the dark wound deep in her soul.In front of her, there were nine pale golden pebbles wrapped in a mass of thick golden light, faintly showing some joyful emotions.

A faint ray of fire penetrated from the center of the stone, making the dark red lines on the surface of the stone even more mysterious and treacherous.

The five-color streamer wrapped her tightly and tightly, preventing her from touching those stones, saying that the real fire of the little golden crow's sun would burn her soul.She obediently stopped in the depths of the five-color streamer to recuperate, waiting for those pale golden pebbles to fully wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, the system suddenly came out to check the presence: [SS-level warning, please host the little Golden Crow as soon as possible. 】

The milky white light ball jumped slightly: [Mr. System? 】

The system still repeated mechanically: 【The host please hatch the little Golden Crow as soon as possible. 】

The small milky white light group stopped and began to circle in place.The five-color streamer sensed her change, wrapped her up layer by layer with light, and asked gently: "What's wrong?"

The small milky white ball of light asked him in doubt and surprise: "Can't you hear the voice just now?"

The five-color streamer oscillated a few times, and said in a low voice: "I haven't heard any sound just now."

... So he can't hear the system's voice?The small milky white light ball was stunned for a moment, then lay softly on the five-color streamer and remained still.The five-color streamer still gently washed her body over and over again, making her soul grow up gradually.

Suddenly, a sharp scream sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness, followed by a burst of fiery fire in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a small pale golden stone spun crazily, making a crackling sound of the stone shattering, Circles of stone debris splashed out.About two to three quarters of an hour later, a thumb-sized golden bird hatched in her sea of ​​consciousness, with a raging golden flame burning all over its body, three tiny claws slightly bent, and stumbling towards her.

The five-color streamer surged wantonly in her sea of ​​consciousness, wrapped up the little golden crow, and sent it out of her body together with the broken stones.

Cheng Shuying was slightly shocked, her consciousness sank into her body, and she woke up instantly.

boom! ! !

An unprecedented roar made her eardrums ache slightly, and beams of clear star light penetrated the stone mountain and shone on her body.A three-legged Golden Crow the size of a thumb squatted in her palm, making a thin chirp.She held up the golden crow carefully, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you to find mother later."

A muffled low laugh came from above her head.The young man wrapped his arms around her waist, and with the other hand, he waved a large area of ​​five-color light, sealing the top of the stone mountain firmly. "Take you to find your mother", he had heard her say the same thing when he was young——

Cheng Shuying held the immature little Golden Crow, and carefully got up from the young man's arms...Huh?in arms? !Cheng Shuying jumped ten feet away in an instant, watching the young man on the couch vigilantly.The young man leaned on the stone couch and looked at her innocently, his dark eyes were gloomy.

Suddenly, there were three more roars from outside: Boom!boom!boom!

The rocky mountain standing alone on the southern plain was finally shattered, and large chunks of rock rolled down from above.In an instant, Cheng Shuying could only see darkness, a pair of strong arms hugged her tightly, and then used her back to block the broken stones.

In the thick darkness, he spread his tail feathers and firmly protected her under his body.

She was silent for a long time, and said thank you softly.

The thundering roars of heaven and earth have not stopped. The roar of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, accompanied by the sound of the sword piercing the body, is very clear in the darkness.Faintly, she heard the words "Zhou Tian Xing Chen Da Zhen", and she was instantly pale with fright.

Zhou Tian Xingchen, Twelve Capital Heavens, the formations created by the monster clan and the witch clan with all their strength, finally collided together.

She stumbled and pushed away the broken stones and the collapsed stone mountain, and disappeared into the sky as a piece of white light.The three-legged Golden Crow the size of a thumb was held in her palm, and unconsciously spewed out a piece of real sun fire, which scorched her sleeves.

——Please, please wait a moment.

——I hatched the little Golden Crow.

She stumbled and held the newborn little Golden Crow to the battlefield where the two clans were fighting, raised her hands high, and looked up at the sky.