The time of prehistoric times is respected

Zuwu didn't feel anything, only felt that the voice was harsh, maybe the benefit of not having a soul was manifested at this time.

"Boom!"

The bell rang again, and the two ancestor witches paused for a while.

The time for one breath is very short, but masters are racing against time in their moves, and one breath is enough for them to deliver a powerful blow.

The Nether Bead hit Xizi's body directly, a burst of extreme cold force gushed out, and Xizi's body flew upside down immediately, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The Nether Orb was originally a product of the ancestor of Kunkun. It was taken from the extremely cold place deep in the Beiming Sea. The cold air it emits can quickly freeze the living beings into ice cubes, which means that the physical body is strong, otherwise it will be shattered step by step.

Tian Wu also recovered, and quickly blocked Kunpeng's next attack. Xizi took the opportunity to recover from his injuries and suppressed the surge of Qi and blood in his chest.

"Brothers, set up the formation!"

Di Jiang gave a loud shout.

When fighting, he never forgets to watch all directions and listen to all directions. Seeing that Xizi is injured, he knows that he can't continue fighting like this.

I miscalculated when I came here, and if I continue to fight, I will be defeated one by one. Only by setting up the Dutian Twelve Gods and Demons can I get out of the predicament!

Chapter 95

All the ancestral witches tried their best to strike after hearing the words, and took the opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield. The twelve ancestral witches quickly began to take positions with a mysterious layout.

How could Di Jun, who often studied formations, not know that this was the beginning of the formation, and when he wanted to interrupt it, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already stood in their positions, and a mysterious mask appeared to block Di Jun's attack.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Di Jun could only shout loudly,

"Attention fellow daoists! Be careful with this formation!"

The others were not fools, they immediately understood and were ready to fight.

Thinking that the formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is just an ordinary trap and kill formation, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

The Wu Clan has never arranged a formation, and all living beings without a primordial spirit know it. How to comprehend the formation is confusing.

I saw a beam of light began to form among the twelve ancestral witches, heading straight to the sky and earth, continuously gathering energy.

It seemed to be very slow, but in fact it took less than a quarter of an hour to fully form. The ancestor witches disappeared, and after a burst of dazzling light, there was only a muscular man left in place.

"Pangu?"

All the great powers of the Yaozu exclaimed, obviously feeling incredible.

Everyone on Ziwei Star also found it unbelievable and unacceptable.

Whether it is the inheritance of the Dao or the inheritance of the Dao of Heaven, there is Pan Gu's appearance in it, and it is only because of Pan Gu's incarnation that he has become the prehistoric world he is today.

It can be said that all living beings in the prehistoric period have received the grace of Pangu, and they are full of awe of Pangu.

"Everyone, don't be afraid! This is the condensed formation, nothing to be afraid of!"

Seeing that everyone was a little cowering, Di Jun encouraged the army.

It was only when everyone heard about it that they realized that, yes, Pangu has already incarnated into all things. It can be said that the entire prehistoric world is Pangu, and it is impossible to resurrect it. This is the cognition of all living beings.

"Come on the axe!"

Pan Gu's real body shouted loudly, and the sound resounded through the entire starry sky, and even reached the prehistoric world.

A strong momentum radiated out, and everyone who was directly pressed back retreated.

Taoist Qingchen of the Qingchen Realm felt the sky-opening ax move violently in his hand, and quickly used mana to control it. He didn't know why the sky-opening ax moved so strangely.

Thinking about it in my heart, I had some vague guesses, but didn't say much, and fully controlled the Sky Opening Axe.

Because across a world, Pangu's real body is just the condensed body of the twelve ancestor witches, and his strength is not that strong. Taoist Qingchen's strength can still suppress the Sky Axe.

"Come on the axe!"

The sky-opening ax did not return, and Pan Gu's real body uttered another roar, which was stronger than before, and Di Jun and others immediately vomited blood and flew out again.

The vibration of the sky-opening ax in Taoist Qingchen's hand was even greater, but luckily it was under control.

"Come on the axe!"

There was another sound, and all the creatures in the starry sky were affected and injured one after another.

It's a pity that the Sky Opening Ax was still tightly controlled by Taoist Qingchen and could not return.

Pangu's real body did not continue to be a big brother, because he was united by the Wu clan, his eyes were colorless, and looked a little hollow.

Even so, scanning the starry sky creatures still made them feel an irresistible force.

Di Jun and others were injured three times, but they didn't hurt their foundations, but they didn't return to their peak condition.

Shocked in my heart, the Dark Dao Ancestral Witch had such a trump card. Even outside of the war, Styx, who had the highest cultivation level, struggled to resist and was slightly injured.

After shouting the last sentence "the ax is coming", the sky-opening ax has not returned, and the outstretched arm of Pan Gu's real body began to gather innate spiritual energy continuously, forming the appearance of a sky-opening axe.

Not only does it have its shape, but it also has its spirit. The great powers seem to have seen the scene where Pangu looked down on the Chaos Demon God and opened up the world.

"open!"

Pan Gu's real body shouted again, and swung his ax out, which was as powerful as Hongjun's sanctification that day.

All the powerful Hunyuan Jinxian can't move at all below the mid-term, and barely maintain their shadows above the mid-term.

Faced with this shocking axe, Di Jun and others tried their best to resist, but in vain, the attack was directly dissipated in the light of the axe.

Everyone was protected by the best innate spiritual treasures, blessed by Styx's [-]% law of killing, and attacked with the Godkilling Spear.

At this time, Styx's blow was no weaker than Luohu's back then, even stronger, but it only weakened a trace of the ax light, and the rest of the ax light continued to attack.

Styx hit with all his strength, it was the old power that had been exhausted and the new power that had not yet been generated. Facing the attacking ax light, he was powerless, so he could only desperately urge the fire red lotus to resist.

Bai Lian also joined in. It was transformed by Jing Shi Bai Lian, and her defensive power was used to block a small part of the attack.

In the arena, the great powers of the monster clan, including everyone watching the excitement on Ziwei star sacrificed their own defensive spirit treasures one after another.

Except for a few of these people, the rest couldn't even resist the remaining power of the ax light, and those who didn't have defensive spirit treasures were directly turned into dust and dissipated in the world.

Xi and Chang Xi also came out to help, and all the powers of the Yaozu stood in front of the Yaozu people, blocking most of the attacks.

There were also some aftermaths that killed ordinary monsters, killing and injuring hundreds of millions of people immediately, which can be described as a heavy loss.

Di Jun and the others fell to the side dying, their eyes tearing apart, looking at the wailing battlefield in pain.