Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

"The higher the cultivation base, the more the power of Zhou Tianxing and the stars will be mobilized!"

Hearing this, the worry on Hong Yun's face became more obvious, and he couldn't help but said.

"If that's the case, won't it affect more when they fight in this wilderness?"

Last time, when Zhou Tian Xingdou battled against the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons, it caused the shock of the prehistoric world, and countless powers were terrified!

If Daozu and Fuxi hadn't appeared one after another, I'm afraid many creatures would have been turned into ashes.

But this time, for some reason, Hong Yun had a premonition in his heart.

No one will stop the battle between the monster clan and the witch clan!

Seeing Hong Yun's guess like this, Zhen Yuanzi also said.

"You don't have to worry, the ancestral witch is missing one, and I'm afraid it won't be possible to complete the formation of the twelve capitals."

Here Zhen Yuanzi is speculating, while Di Jun over there has the same idea.

He looked at the eleven ancestor witches who had already gathered in one place, and said.

"You and the other ancestors, now there is only one out of twelve, and you can't form an formation!"

"If you kneel down and beg for help, I might consider letting you go!"

The formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals requires the twelve ancestor witches to form the formation. This is a fact that Di Jun speculated based on his familiarity with the formation.

That's why he has such a lofty attitude towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In fact, he never thought of letting any of the Wu clan go!

The revenge of killing his son is still vivid in his mind, how could he let it go so easily? !

He wants to use the head of this ancestor witch to pay homage to his dead child!

Di Jun's words echoed on the battlefield, and everyone was wondering whether this ancestor witch would kneel down and beg for mercy?

"Hahahahahaha, you flat-haired bastard really burned out your brain, you want grandpa to kneel down, bah!"

Unexpectedly but within expectation, the ancestor Wu Zhurong jumped out and spat at Di Jun!

The Witch Clan doesn't respect the sky or the earth, but you, Emperor Jun, still want them to kneel down, so go ahead and dream!

Zhu Rong's actions directly exploded the Wu Clan, and all the Wu Clan cheered!

Seeing this scene, Di Jun's face became gloomy.

His purpose of saying this was to humiliate that Wu clan, not to let himself be humiliated!

With that distorted smile on his face, he said harshly.

"good very good!"

"Since you don't cherish it, then you should all die!"

The astonishing power of Zhou Tianxing and the stars slowly circulated in the formation, and the frightening power caused the many creatures to panic!

For the Wu Clan, this is already a mortal situation!

However, the ancestral witch had a relaxed look on his face, without any fear!

Seeing the power of the stars working that week, Di Jun smiled lightly and said.

"Brother really has the foresight to re-deduce this magic circle for us."

Zhu Rong nodded and said.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for big brother, wouldn't this flat-haired beast wantonly knead me?"

Xuan Ming made a surprised sound.

"What? You don't want to fight with them, but you still want to be squeezed by them?"

Zhu Rong's face darkened, Xuan Ming's words were so ambiguous that he didn't know what to say for a while!

"Okay, don't mess around."

Zhu Jiuyin made a move and separated the two who were about to fight.

"Those two flat-haired brutes made such a big splash, how could we lose to them?"

Di Jun grinned and roared angrily.

"Everyone, form an array!"

Except for the ancestor witch Gong Gong, the other ten ancestor witches appeared in the midair with a flash.

Behind them, the totems of that tribe rose one after another!

Looking at Di Jun who was about to activate the power of Zhou Tian and the stars, the ancestor witches all showed unkind expressions.

This time, let's see, who is the winner of both sides of the Lich? !

The shocking roar shook the whole prehistoric world at this moment!

"The Twelve Capitals, the gods and gods, the formation is over!"

Chapter 142 Lich decisive battle With the roar of the ancestral witches, the boundless evil spirit rushed towards where they were!

The ten ancestor witches all disappeared in this evil spirit!

And under everyone's watchful eyes, a huge figure standing in the sky stepped out of the evil spirit!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this figure!

Nadijun and Taiyi even shouted directly.

"Impossible! How is it possible?!"

"How could this large formation be successful?!"

"How could Pangu appear again?!"

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals possessed by the Witch Clan can re-summon the long-dead Pangu!

This was originally the means of the witch clan to suppress the bottom of the box.

After the last time it was used, it has never been used again!

Many great powers thought that this must be because the twelve ancestor witches were missing one, so they couldn't form the twelve capital gods!

So when this huge figure slowly walked out of the boundless evil spirit, all the creatures in the wild were caught in the suffocation of that moment!

Immediately afterwards, there was that cheering sound!

I saw that all the witches were excited, they raised their hands high, knelt heavily on the ground, and prayed.

"Meet God Father Pangu!"

"Meet God Father Pangu!"

"Meet God Father Pangu!"

……

This sound is continuous, full of admiration and fanaticism!

And that Pangu figure held a huge axe, stepped forward in one step, and slashed directly towards the stars in the sky!

A stern look flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and he said harshly.

"Even if it's Pan Gu's resurrection, it's no match for my Zhou Tian Xing Dou!"

In the shocked and terrified eyes of everyone, that Pan Gu's figure finally collided with that Zhou Tianxing's!

This seemingly harmless starlight all over the sky, under the action of Zhou Tian's big star array, is filled with a frightening murderous aura!

The starlight shone down, turning into a pair of big palms, and slapped fiercely at the Pangu ax blade that was swung!

Carrying the infinitely mighty Pangu giant axe, when it swung down, it seemed as if it wanted to split this space!

Earth, fire, water and wind seem to be reshaped here!

After all, this giant ax collided with that big palm!

At the moment of collision, the whole prehistoric world fell into a brief silence!

The dazzling rays of light, as if the heavens and the earth had been reopened, erupted above the sky!

The endless terrifying aftermath has spread to the entire prehistoric world!

Many creatures didn't even let out a frightened wail, and they were wiped out under the aftermath!

At the place where the human race lived, the statues of the saint Nuwa and the god Fuxi all burst into light.

An enchantment covered the place of the human race, blocking the terrifying aftermath from outside the enchantment!

33 Outside the sky, in Wa Palace.

The battle in the chaos was over, Nuwa sat on the couch showing worry.

"Brother told me before that there was a catastrophe in Honghuang, let me leave behind this statue."

"Now it seems that is the case."

"It seems that this witch clan is destined to withdraw from the prehistoric world."

Under the influence of this terrifying power, many great powers in this prehistoric world showed their magical powers one after another!

Try to survive under this influence!

Above the sky, the clouds dissipated under this influence.

A stream of blood flowed from the corners of Di Jun and Tai Yi's mouths, and their eyes were red!

The collision just now caused the two of them to suffer a lot of internal injuries!

Di Jun looked at Pan Gu, who was vaguely revealing an illusory shadow, and showed a crazy smile.

"It seems that you are not feeling well either!"

"Very good! Then come again!"

The terrifying collisions time after time made this prehistoric world vibrate constantly!

This level of collision is not something that can be tolerated by the people who form the two large formations!

Every collision is a lose-lose!

Hurt others and hurt yourself!

Space is shaking!

Time is messed up in this collision!

Yet neither party opted out!

The Pan Gu phantom swung its huge ax and slashed towards the star power of Zhou Tian that filled the sky!

No one quits!No one admits defeat!

Unless one party dies, or both parties die!

And those prehistoric powers who used to be aloof, are now hiding in a very embarrassing situation!

This Zhou Tianxing Dou formation and the Twelve Capitals Tianshen formation are both the top formations in this prehistoric world, and the power they can display belongs to that saint level!

The battle between the two of them was just like the saint fighting in this prehistoric world!

Completely disregarding the impact on the flood!

Above the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Minghe raised his head and watched the aftermath of the battle spread out, dumbfounded, and said tremblingly.

"This... is this the power of that saint's battle?"

Beside him is that dignified body, who can't see the background of a battle just now.

After not hearing Houtu's answer, Patriarch Minghe was not annoyed, and continued to ask.

"Empress Houtu, those two Western saints have already left, why don't you take action to stop this witch clan?"

Although Houtu does not have the status of a saint, his strength is comparable to that of a saint.

This is by no means comparable to the Lich clan who use formations to utilize other powers!

Hou Tu replied with a look of pity on his face.