Prehistoric: From False Chaos God Demon Gou to Nu Wa Sanctification

"what?"

"This is the power of a saint"

嘙!
After a loud bang, Zhou Tianxing's array was smashed into the air and rolled, like a windmill flying up and down.

Soon, the formation collapsed and fell apart.

All the powerful monsters below Zhunsheng and Da Luo Jinxian were all annihilated by the terrifying power of Pan Gu's real body.

Both the quasi-sage giant and the Da Luo Jinxian Da Neng were blasted into a huge pit deep in the mountains and wild forests, and their corpses were directly buried, unable to fight any more.

Dijun and Taiyi turned into three-legged Golden Crows, urging their own magic weapons for blessing at the last critical moment.

Block most of the remaining power of Pan Gu's real body.

The two were the most seriously injured. There were black cracks all over the three-legged Golden Crow's avatar, which was caused by the evil spirit.

Pangu's real body was summoned by the Great Formation of the Gods and Gods in the Twelve Capitals, and naturally used most of the evil spirit power of the Pangu Temple.

This move unleashed the offensive of the Heavenly God Axe, displaying the power of the saint's second heaven.

Dijun and Taiyi took advantage of Zhoutian Xingchen array, Chaos Clock, Hetu Luoshu and other forces to carry it down.

After all, the strength of the two is the quasi-sage mid-term.

It is a great fortune to be able to do this step.

Now it has reached the end of the mountain.

As long as the Twelve Ancestral Witch strikes again, Dijun and Taiyi will be over.

"Hahaha! Hahaha poof."

Di Jiang screamed so loudly that he vomited blood, and sprayed four vats of old blood.

This huge backlash force cannot be carried by his quasi-sage early stage.

Without the blood essence of the twelve ancestor witches provided by Qin Xiao, how many times would Di Jiang and other ancestor witches have died?
"Brother, it's okay. Don't laugh anymore, it's easy to be sad and vomit blood."

"Brother, why don't you take a break. You are very weak. If this goes on, it will easily damage the original strength of Zuwu's real body."

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"Di Jun and Tai Yi used the power of the demon clan's luck? The Chaos Clock? Even if the two quasi-sages bless other powers in the middle stage, how can they withstand the attack with the power comparable to the second heaven of saints?" Houtu said in his heart. muttering muttering.
"No. This time, Dijun and Taiyi must be killed. Don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

In the end, Di Jiang talked a lot of nonsense sharply, convincing the rest of the ancestral witches to support him.

Just do it, kill Dijun and Taiyi.

So far, countless powerful monsters have died.

The Wu Clan powerhouse is a little bit better.

Because Pan Gu's real body hacked to death a lot of monster powerhouses, reversing the balance of the battle.

"Hahaha! Dijun and Taiyi, you are finished." Dijiang's eyes showed enthusiasm, and victory was close at hand.

The majestic Pangu avatar overlooks Dijun and Taiyi in the distance.

At this moment, Dijun and Taiyi were unable to support the three-legged Golden Crow's real body, and turned into a human form.

His face was as white as a white radish, and he couldn't move.

The quasi-sage giant of the Yaozu and Da Luo Jinxian Da Neng can hardly support them.

"I want the sky not to cover my eyes, the earth not to bury my body, and all living beings to sing about me, and all the immortals to become Buddhas." Connecting pins and stepping on the golden lotus of twelve merits, standing in Panguzhen above the body.

"If the sky oppresses me, it will split the sky. If the earth restrains me, it will crush the ground. We are born free, who dares to be superior. Only me in the Western Paradise, and all living beings worship Zhunti from now on."

Zhunti turned into an indestructible golden body, with a wonderful tree of seven treasures on his head, like a giant with thousands of hands overlooking the earth.

"After Pangu opened up the world, Hongjun Daozu was the first immortal. There was Hongjun first, and there was heaven, and Laozi Taiqing is still ahead."

Lao Tzu is holding a panlong crutch, with a Tai Chi diagram on his head, the sun is shining everywhere, and there are thousands of auspicious lines.

"All chaos began at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the mystery was clarified to establish the mystery. Taiji and Yangyi merge everything, and I am the Great Heavenly Lord of Yuanshi."

Yuanshi stepped on the Three Jewels of Ruyi, with the Pangu banner on his head, and the chaotic sword energy emitted a terrifying sword intent, surrounding all sides, tearing the space.

"The way of the sword is always with me. If the sky is not born, I will reach the sky. The way of the sword and the formation are like the eternal night." Tongtian flies with the Qingping sword on his feet, and the Zhuxian sword is ready to go by his side.

On the other side of the high mountain, Zhen Yuanzi looked at these saints with fascination in his eyes.

"Brother Hongyun, it's a pity that you are gone. I can't see your sanctified demeanor, and travel to the Nine Heavens!"

"Hey. It's best to kill this group of god-killing monsters and avenge you."

In the mountains on the other side.

"A saint. All under a saint are ants."

Ming He was full of emotions, wishing he could be a saint, enviously said: "These saints are getting fat now. Dare to face the real body of Pangu, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches. It's really extraordinary."

Mosquito Taoist did not have the flames of the past, and said calmly: "If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant. This sentence is true."

"Look, the hypochondriac of Ran Deng has taken refuge in the Yuanshi Sect, a slave of Gan Wei. You can see how attractive a saint is."

"The quasi-sage giant went to sell himself. It's really embarrassing for our quasi-sage."

Ming He said: "Hmph. He is not worthy of burning the lamp. He is not worthy of being equal to me as a quasi-sage."

"You don't know, there are two ends of this lamp-burning mouse. I am in the Yuanshi Sect, but my heart is in the Western Sect."

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches looked ugly, it really was this group of saints who really came out.

Spotted them early, didn't expect them to come out anyway?

"Di Jiang. The demon clan should not be destroyed!" Lao Tzu's tone was flat, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.

The attack of Taijitu was mixed with thousands of auspicious colors and spread to the earth.

"Dijun and Taiyi are the emperors of heaven, they should not fall." The chaotic sword energy around Yuanshi poured down like a waterfall of flying immortals.

"Enough is enough. Otherwise, don't force us saints to do it!" Tongtian released Zhu Xian's sword energy, and the sword energy filled the four directions, tearing the air and pressing down on the ground.

"Heavenly Court is orthodox in the world and cannot be destroyed!" Jie Yin said in secret, "The evil spirit of the Wu Clan is too strong."

The Sutra of Rescue Human Beings emits a faint golden light through the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit, and it falls on the side of the strong Wu clan.

"Stop here. Otherwise, you will be punished severely." Zhunti urged the wonderful tree of seven treasures to turn into a thousand zhang colorful rays of light, and the torrent flowed everywhere.

The aura of the five great saints overwhelmed the earth, mixed with a trace of their offensive.

So terrifying.

Dijiang and other ancestral witches immediately controlled Pangu's real body to resist.

嘙!
嘙!
嘙.
Although the offensive of the five saints and the mighty coercion were resolved, it caused a greater backlash to the twelve ancestor witches.

winter!
Dong Pangu's real body and the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons retreated nine steps before they stabilized.

A huge deep ditch was rubbed on the ground, which was left by Pan Gu's real body.

I don't know how many strong Wu clan died in the formation.

He was killed by the aftermath of the huge shock.

Directly under high pressure, he bled to death.

"you."

"You bully witches too much."

Dijiang's heart was burning with anger, these saints bully the weak and fear the hard?Come to suppress the witch clan.

Are you afraid that the Yaozu will die too quickly, and there is no money to fish for?
The witch clan, these saints are not to be looked down upon.

The eyes of all the ancestor witches were burning with anger.

After such a wave of sage offensives, all the powerful Wu clan were killed and injured, and the army they brought was almost wiped out.

It's no different from the monster race.

Yaozu didn't win or lose.

So are the witches.

In vain.

The onlookers were amazed at this scene.

As soon as the sage comes out, no matter the quantity or scale, they are all chickens.

Not enough for the saint to raise his hand and wave to death.

"Highly lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true. Outside the heaven and the earth, I shall be the master of the master. Pangu produces Taiji, and the two rituals and four images follow. "

Hongjun landed on the sky.

"I've met the teacher!" Lao Tzu and other saints clapped their hands together.