The Heavens: At the beginning of the game, I caught a fairy queen

Just a disciple, not Zhuang Yuan's disciple.

"Meet the teacher."

Be it immortals, Buddhas, mountain spirits or wild monsters, all of them have attained enlightenment. They are all dressed in white clothes of Shengxue, agile and graceful, and now they are neatly on Penglai Island, worshiping Zhuang Yuan.

There is no doubt that this group of fairies are all immortals who preached the Tao at the beginning.

"You also know the rules. Since you are disciples of Penglai Immortal Territory, you should guard it well. Once I have time, I will come out and give a sermon."

Zhuang Yuan stepped out step by step, ascending to the sky like a fairy, floating with white light, just like a real saint, every move has the sound of heaven, and the dazzling sound moves the world.

On Penglai Island, there are Qionglou Yuyu, a white house, and fairy palaces surrounded by four directions, just like rainbows, making the whole fairy palace full of holiness.

"Bai Yujing!"

Zhuang Yuan smiled and read out the name of the Immortal Palace. There is no doubt that the name was borrowed from the myth.

It is also the fountain pen that belongs to the empress, because the construction of the entire Penglai fairyland is basically done by her, which is worthy of the posture of the hostess.

After Zhuang Yuan entered the Immortal Palace, he began to retreat again. Only the strength of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal had not really reached the level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, including the body of Pangu, which had not yet been truly cultivated, just a beginner.

Pangu's body, 3000 million feet, is so terrifying, it must be cultivated.

Boom....

Time flies, I don't know the time, in the middle of Zhuang Yuan's retreat, the sky is shaking, a terrifying coercion, filling the whole Canggu, like a horror falling, making the scalp numb.

Da da...

Outside the door, a disciple rushed in with an extremely ugly expression. He saw Zhuang Yuan in the distance, and happened to open his eyes, and hurried in to report.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Yuan asked curiously.

"Teacher, a war broke out in the sky, it seems to be two clans of liches." The visitor reported panting.

"Oh?"

Zhuang Yuan stepped in, and in the sky above the three islands of Penglai, there was a turbulent storm, and the black and violent breath was like angry dragons in sandstorms, carrying endless flames, and turned upside down from the dark clouds.

boom!

An incomparable coercion sank from above the nine sky, and the whole Great Desolation set off a turmoil, like an eighteenth-level typhoon, sweeping the entire Eight Desolation.

"Could it be..."

Zhuang Yuan took a step forward and headed towards Jiuchongtian.

"kill...."

"kill...."

"kill...."

Hundreds of millions of shouts shook the earth, and the entire sky above Zixiao was plunged into a doomsday, which can be called a great terror.

In an instant, the violent murderous aura permeated the entire battlefield, and each of the monster clans seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. Under the leadership of the top ten monster saints of the monster clan, one by one, their aura climbed to the highest peak.

"Son of the Wu Clan, in the prehistoric world, either the Wu Clan will be eternally prosperous, or the Monster Clan will be extinct. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Kill..."

Fiercely majestic, a generation of Di Jiang, who is like a god of war, holds a banner against the sky and shakes the sky and the earth. There is a huge witch character on it, and with a cry, murderous intent rises.

"kill...."

"kill..."

"kill..."

Facing the terrifying monster clan in front of them, the witch clan roared loudly, and did not back down at all. Their killing intent shook the nine heavens. This is a kind of belief, death is not terrible, and they can return to the embrace of the father god Pangu at any time.

"A mere savage of the Wu clan dares to shout about the power of the heavens." Di Jun waved out with arrogance and arrogance.

After so many years of fighting, the Yaozu created a battle-hardened army. The two clans fought together, and the Yaozu army did not panic at all. Instead, they set up a battle formation in an orderly manner to fight with the Wuzu.

The army of the Witch Clan was instantly dispersed by the Monster Clan. Seeing that the army of the Witch Clan was at a slight disadvantage, Di Jiang asked the five Ancestral Witches, Gonggong, Zhu Rong, Xuanming, Houtu, and Zhu Jiuyin to deal with the monster clan's army. The top ten demon saints, while the other ancestral witches deal with Emperor Jun Taiyi.

Among the witches, there were also a few very prominent witches. Hou Yi killed countless monster generals with his good arrow skills. Xing Tian held a huge ax like a harvester, harvesting the lives of the monster army. Kuafu, Jiufeng, Chi You and other great witches.

Although these great witches are brave, they obviously play a very subtle role in the battlefield among hundreds of millions of troops. Tens of thousands of lives are lost every moment, and some great powers of the prehistoric have long been far away from the battlefield. They are involved in a big war, and it is not easy to get out.

hum!

"Die to me..."

Donghuang Taiyi punched the Chaos Clock into the Wu Clan army, and the clock rang suddenly. Suddenly, the Wu Clan army was caught off guard without any precautions. This gave the Monster Clan army a huge victory. Big opportunity.

"kill!"

The morale of countless demon tribes soared, and they used their supernatural powers to attack the witch tribe. Suddenly, the witch tribe lost half of their clansmen. This aroused the anger of the twelve ancestor witches, and let them see the shackles of the witch tribe. Perishing, the liver and gallbladder are split, the blood is bursting, and the eyeballs are protruding.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, I will not kill you."

Dijiang shouted angrily, piercing through the sky, and for a while, the sky was full of thunder, just because Dijiang swore to cross the way of heaven and swear to the way of heaven, it was the way of heaven that was angry.

"Kill me? Just relying on you savages, you are simply beyond your control."

Donghuang Taiyi sneered, the huge Chaos Orb is an innate treasure, unless a saint takes action, no one can suppress his holy power.

Chapter 802

"Too deceiving!"

With a roar from Zhu Rong, the sky was torn apart, and the entire Xiaohan was covered in flames, burning countless demon clans. The terrifying situation still could not escape.

Because of the top ten demon saints, who had already reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, with terrifying strength, they suppressed Zhu Rong back in one fell swoop.

"Yes, brother, let's use the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons to kill all the little bastards of the monster clan." Gong Gong also yelled at Di Jiang.

Hearing what the brothers said, Di Jiang fell into deep thought. The Twelve Capitals' gods and demons formed a large array that could summon Pan Gu's body, but he had never used it. As for the power, it is unknown whether it has the strength of a saint.

"Brother!" Zhu Jiuyin also echoed.

"Brother!" Ju Mang also agreed!

"Brother, fight them."

The people who followed were also looking forward to it.

Even if you are a descendant, knowing that everything is in vain, you are excited to look forward to it, thinking that you have already got a successor, and you are not afraid at all.

If you want the Yaozu to become the protagonist of the world, unless you have the strength to defeat the heaven, it is obviously impossible.

Di Jiang's eyes were also fierce, and now he has no choice but to rely on luck, Di Jiang said in his heart: Father God bless...

"Brothers and sisters, set up a large formation of gods and gods in the Twelve Capitals, and kill all the young people of this group of monster races." Di Jiang roared at the other ancestor witches.

"All the gods are evil, get up..."

The twelve ancestral witches stood in a strange position, gushed out a drop of blood essence, and the twelve drops of blood essence gathered together, and suddenly there was a roar between the sky and the earth, the sky roared, and the ground trembled.

shhhhh....

At the same time, the laws of the twelve paths gathered together, and the aura of power was spreading.

"This is?"

The great powers who had always been hidden in the void were startled when they saw the twelve ancestor witches forming a large formation, and lost their voices.

"I see!"

Zhuang Yuan shook his head and watched quietly. The world has already been in chaos for a few times, and it is very strange that an unstoppable lich war is happening now.

Can't help but look out of the chaos, the direction of Zixiao Palace, I can't figure out the way of heaven at all, because the general situation has undergone a huge change, it seems that there is another hand controlling everything.

Of course, Zhuang Yuan is also looking forward to it. I don't know how Pan Gu's real body is, so he should give himself a lot of insight.

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Twelve Ancestral Witches has started to operate, and the whole prehistoric world began to tremble. Endless turbid air began to gather towards the twelve ancestral witches, and the whole prehistoric world shook.

Some great powers looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches one after another, wondering what the Twelve Ancestral Witches were trying to do, and they also had lingering fears. The authentic descendants of Pangu were not simple, Sanqing, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not simple characters.

The twelve ancestral witches all show their true bodies, which are shaped like a yellow sac, red like a red fire, six-legged and four-winged, thick and faceless; it is Dijiang.

The second one is as green as green bamboo, with the body of a bird and the face of a man, and the feet ride on two dragons; this is Jumang.

The three of them have tiger faces, golden scales, two wings on their blades, a snake pierced through their left ear, and two dragons on their feet.

The four of them have python heads, black scales, black dragons on their feet, and blue pythons wrapped around their hands; they are for Gonggong.

Its five beast heads are human, with red scales, ears pierced by fire snakes, and feet on fire dragons; it is Zhu Rong.

Its six or eight heads with human faces and the body of a tiger with ten tails belong to Tian Wu.

Seven of them hold a snake in their mouth and hold a snake in their hands.It has a tiger's head and a human body, four hooves, and long elbows; it is strong and good.

Eight of them have bird faces, green snakes in their ears, and red snakes in their hands.

Its nine people face snake body, the whole body is red; it is Zhu Jiuyin.

Its ten-man-faced beast body, ears like a dog, and a green snake hanging around its ears; it is a luxury like a corpse.

Eleven of them have a snake-tailed body, seven hands on the back, two hands on the chest, and hold the snake with both hands; they are Houtu.

The twelve is a ferocious beast with bone spurs all over its body.It is Xuan Ming.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches revealed their real bodies, they immediately occupied twelve positions, and set up a large array of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals. Suddenly, the majestic evil spirit enveloped the heavenly court. Send out overwhelming turbid air, filling the heavenly court, making all the clouds and mists above the heavenly court disappear.

The entire prehistoric world shook, and the remaining Pan Gu consciousness in the prehistoric world began to condense towards the heavenly court, and all of the endless Pan Gu consciousness gathered towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

With the gathering of endless Pangu consciousness, the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches gradually disappeared. In the center of the formation, a giant with a height of [-] feet appeared.

"God Pangu!"

"Emperor Pan Gu!"

"Pangu real body!"

.....

"How is it possible! The Twelve Ancestral Witches actually summoned the Great God Pan Gu."

All the great powers looked at all this in shock, never expecting that the formation arranged by the Twelve Ancestral Witches could actually summon the Great God Pan Gu.

Especially Sanqing, when they saw Pangu's appearance, they felt a sense of oppression, and even a sense of danger. They felt their souls beating, and wanted to leave their bodies and fly to Pangu.

Now that they have been sanctified, their own strength is so strong that they have stopped all the suction, and they have lingering fears.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

The expressions of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi changed drastically, they couldn't believe it.

Looking at the Pangu exuding terrifying coercion, the two of them trembled violently in their hearts. This was due to the coercion of the Great God Pangu himself. Come out, the fear in my heart is always there.

A generation of heavenly emperors, Emperor Jun, was naturally fearless in the face of danger, and quickly issued an order to the monster clan below: "The soldiers of the monster clan obey the order and all attack the twelve ancestor witches."

Hundreds of millions of monster races immediately formed a battle formation and bombarded Pangu. At this moment, Pangu, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and then he looked at Honghuang. With a hint of relief, the world he created is already full of creatures.

"Ok?"

Immediately, he became furious, he felt a force coming towards him, and then he looked at those monster races, with a flash of evil spirit in his eyes, he wanted to pick up an ax to kill these rebellious people, but at this moment he Only then did he remember that the Pan Gu Ax had already suppressed the world, and he still felt that his current mana was less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was in its heyday.

Seeing the attack getting closer, Pangu stretched out his huge fist and bombarded it.

boom!

A punch fell, and countless monster races flew upside down, and it is unknown how many of them fell with low cultivation bases.

"kill!"

As soon as Di Jun gritted his teeth, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he sacrificed Hetu Luoshu, and enveloped Pangu. Hetu Luoshu hooked the endless power of stars in the prehistoric starry sky, forming a galaxy formation, trapping Pangu in it.

Pangu punched again, only to hear a bang, and the Xinghe formation exploded instantly under Pangu's punch.

puff!

Dijun's complexion changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Hetu Luoshu was dim, falling like broken copper.

"Is this the Great God Pangu?"

All the great masters present felt the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the terror of the Dutian Shensha formation, and they even summoned Pangu's physical body.

So who else is an opponent in the prehistoric world? I am afraid that only the aloof Taoist ancestor can match him.

"So that's the case, even if one ten thousandth of the strength is left, it is still at the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Zhuang Yuan seemed to see through part of it, showing a hint of a smile.