Prehistoric: Eliminate impurities and let the ancestral witches return to their ancestral Pangu

Chapter 110

The ancestor Yangmei relied on the powerful cultivation base of Hunyuan Daluo at the peak, so he was not afraid to face the ancestor Wudi Jiang.

However, for some reason, he always faintly sensed a hint of danger from Di Jiang.

Since the beginning of the world, the old monster who has survived for countless years raised his eyebrows, how could he not see that Di Jiang wanted to play tricks.

Immediately, the ancestor Yangmei didn't talk nonsense, raised his hand and waved lightly, and a mighty river of space law was rolled and poured down.

The seemingly casual action is an understatement to the extreme, but it contains the ultimate killing of Hunyuan Daluo.

Raising a hand and raising a foot, everything can be born and destroyed!

Under this blow, Rao even Hongjun had to avoid the sharp edge and dare not take it hard.

However, Di Jiang is a tough guy.

It was like an arrow bursting out!

Straight towards the long river of space law, slashing away with a horizontal knife!

"Are all the creatures of the Wu Clan so brave?"

This sentence is not admiration, but more contempt, and the conversation is full of teasing and ridicule.

In the next second, the loud sound of the waves slapping reverberated in this chaotic void, and the blazing and bright sword light was tearing apart layers of laws.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo!

He slashed at the Tianling Gai of the ancestor Yangmei head-on!

Seeing this, the ancestor raised eyebrows widened his eyes instantly, and his pupils shrank suddenly, obviously surprised by Di Jiang's physical strength.

As far as he knows, the creatures of the prehistoric witch clan are born with a lack of primordial spirit, and they only cultivate the power of laws, and their physical bodies are unparalleled.

but…

The physical strength of this intensity displayed by Di Jiang already surpassed the scope of ordinary Hunyuan Saint-level powerhouses, right?

His thoughts were like lightning, and after the Patriarch Raised His Eyebrows sensed the Pan Gu Dao Yun erupting from Di Jiang's body, he immediately understood it.

No wonder he always sensed a trace of dangerous aura fluctuations from Di Jiang.

Unexpectedly, it came from the power of Pan Gu's blood in Di Jiang's body!

Back in the past, before the billion yuan meeting, Pangu held a huge axe in the past and chopped from Chaos East Road to Chaos West Road.

To this day, even though the Great God Pan Gu has fallen, the Patriarch Yangmei still has lingering fears in his heart!

The Great Demon God Pangu is the nightmare of all Chaos Demon Gods!

Fortunately, Dijiang doesn't have much Pangu blood, otherwise... the ancestor Yangmei would just run away and run away.

"The little creature of the Wu Clan...has awakened the Pangu bloodline. No wonder it dares to confront Hongjun head-on, and it has some confidence."

Now, the ancestor Yangmei became more and more curious about the mysterious existence behind Di Jiang.

While his thoughts were racing, there was a rare trace of fighting intent in the eyes of the ancestor who raised his eyebrows, and he also went up to meet him, and started a fierce battle with Di Jiang.

"Bump! Bump! Bump!..."

Not long after, in that chaotic void, endless magical rays of light bloomed, shining soaring into the sky, performing scenes of terrifying visions.

After Dijiang was forcibly taken away by the ancestor Yangmei, the place became quiet all of a sudden.

Countless people who eat melons are all in a daze, completely unaware of what happened.

Among them, the twelve ancestral witches in the ancestral land of the witch clan all showed expressions of astonishment.

"Why did the eldest brother disappear? Could it be that the senior took action and rescued him!?"

"I don't think so. Didn't you hear what Hongjun said? That's the legendary Chaos Demon God's reincarnation and reconstruction power raising his eyebrows!"

"Damn it, I didn't expect Hongjun to call for a helper? Are they planning to take action against the inheritor of the Father God?!"

"Senior has the grace of rebuilding the Wu Clan, and we will definitely protect it to the death!"

"So what about the reincarnation of the two Chaos Demon Gods to rebuild their powers? Fight!!"

"war--!!!"

After the astonishment passed, all the ancestral witches opened their eyes wide with anger, and their fighting spirit was soaring.

The formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals once again bloomed with radiant light, expressing the true meaning of destruction and killing!

As for Hongjun, he temporarily put Nuwa's matter aside, and pointed the finger at the twelve ancestor witches. His pair of holy eyes were filled with endless and indifferent killing intent!

Let's abolish a few ancestor witches first, and then put the balance between the two clans of liches back on track!

Hongjun wanted to see how many ancestral witches Yangmei Patriarch could save from his hands!

Hongjun stepped out slowly.

One step at a time.

Across hundreds of millions of miles in an instant.

In just one breath of effort, he was impressively above the ancestral land of the Wu Clan!

Condescending, unleash the sacred and majestic majesty of the saint, the supreme stalwart!

Ignore the majestic Pan Gu avatar standing between the heavens and the earth.

He didn't hesitate at all, his expression became ruthless in vain, and he slapped him down!

This palm contains the ultimate killing of the sixth heaven of Hunyuan, like a glorious sun floating in the sky, blooming with endless divine brilliance, falling down!

It seems like life and death will take everything away!

"Boom!"

With one palm, the formation of the gods and gods of the Twelve Capitals suddenly vibrated crazily, as if it was about to collapse.

And that Pan Gu's real body also dimmed a bit.

"Disperse!"

Hongjun slapped another brazenly!

"Crack-"

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods was finally fragmented and turned into a sky full of stars. Following the real body of Pangu, it scattered all over the world and finally disappeared.

Over the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, the sound of coughing up blood suddenly resounded.

The great array of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals can trap and kill ordinary Hunyuan saints, but Hongjun is about to join him, but there is nothing he can do.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches who knew this very well, after suffering backlash and coughing up blood as the formation shattered, each of them looked extremely calm.

However, in Hongjun's view, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are a sign of accepting their fate.

"The gods and spirits of the Twelve Capitals have a large formation, and they are not in the right place, yet they dare to fight against this seat? Overestimate one's abilities!"

With a chuckle and a cold snort, Hongjun had already raised his hand and landed the third palm, intending to unleash the supreme slaughter.

According to his plan, this palm...is enough to abolish several ancestor witches!

Today, if Patriarch Yangmei didn't visit the ancestral land of the Wu Clan in person, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would either die or be injured!

"bump!"

That palm was powerful and heavy, as if it contained the power of the heavens and the world, it blatantly hit the ancestral land of the Wu Clan!

This wave is destined to take away a few ancestor witches!

But, just when Hongjun was making such a plan.

next second.

However, he discovered that the supreme power of that palm descended from the sky, and it was about to fall on the ancestral land of the Wu clan. When he started to kill, it was dispelled by a supreme and stalwart divine power like a mud cow entering the sea!

The ancestral land of the Wu clan is as stable as an ancient sacred mountain, not moving at all!

Hongjun's eyes widened, and his pair of magic eyes instantly pierced through all illusions. He seemed to have discovered the clue, and immediately frowned: "In the ancestral land of the Wu Clan... there is actually a supreme Hunyuan array blessing?!"

"No, that's a... Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

In the dojo on the top of Buzhou Mountain, there was a sudden change.Bizhuo Building

A majestic Hunyuan Daluo aura quietly diffused from the Primordial Temple...

"I have finally proved Hunyuan Daluo!"

Along with the spread... there was a cheer of joy and joy.

It came from Su Ming's mouth!

Chapter 111 Su Ming went out of customs, and the audience was amazed when he first appeared

On Hongjun's side, his mind was shaken again at this time.

A pair of magic eyes landed on the ancestral land of the Wu clan, and saw a huge barrier barrier covering hundreds of millions of miles of territory.

Among them, divine fire, wind and thunder entwine, and endless chaotic energy is filled, like a natural chaotic array, directly protecting the entire range of the ancestral land of the witch clan!

Until now, Hongjun had only realized this lately. No wonder the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still able to maintain their composure after the Great Formation of Dutian Shensha was destroyed!

It turned out to be relying on a Chaos Spirit Treasure!

Needless to say, he knew that, looking at the vast and desolate universe, who else could come up with such a skill...except Patriarch Raising Eyebrows? ! !

"Raise eyebrows, raise eyebrows, you are really willing to give a chaotic spirit treasure to the Wu Clan! It's really a big deal!!"

Hongjun's face was completely gloomy, his forehead was covered with black lines, and his murderous intent became more and more intense.

He is respected as a sage of Hunyuan, and he is also the spokesperson of the way of heaven in the future. He has such a profound background, and he has countless innate spiritual treasures. m.

In the later generations, when the third lecture of Zixiao Palace ended, Hongjun even scattered treasures on the Fenbao Rock, and hundreds of thousands of innate spiritual treasures were obtained according to "destiny".

After all, after Hongjun joined the Dao, his cultivation had reached the supreme state of Hunyuan, and he was in charge of the divine punishment. Ordinary spirit treasures were no longer useful to him.

Unless it's a Chaos Spirit Treasure!

However, apart from the fragments of the broken Chaos Supreme Treasure Good Fortune Jade Plate, Hong Jun had no other Chaos-level spiritual treasures on hand.

Never expected that the Wu Clan actually used a chaotic spirit treasure as a defensive formation?

It's just a waste of money!

Rao is the sage Hongjun, the ancestor of Daoism, at this moment, a hint of salivation can't help flashing in his eyes.

That's a chaotic spiritual treasure, even the strong ones at the Hunyuan Saint level will covet it!

If it is said that Hongjun is not greedy, it is a lie!

It just so happened that he was going to abolish a few ancestral witches anyway, to make things right.

Taking this Chaos Spirit Treasure by hand is a small punishment and a big commandment to the Wu Clan.

Converge some messy thoughts.

Hongjun didn't hesitate any longer, a fragment of a jade plate of good fortune was placed on his head, and the whole body was surrounded by mighty saints, and every time he raised his hand, divine punishment fell on the ancestral land of the witch clan below.

Vow to break the chaotic spirit treasure restriction of the rioting Xinghai Nine Dragons!

"Boom! Boom!..."

Waves of shocking loud noises resounded continuously throughout the world, like rolling thunder and exploding, endless.

The sage's supernatural powers poured down, like ancient stars falling one after another, engulfing the truth of endless destruction, making the entire chaotic star sea nine-dragon hood shake in the distance.

Together with this prehistoric cosmic world, it was insanely shaking!

The crumbling vast sky seems to be collapsing and shattering at any moment!

The slaughter of saints was truly horrific. This scene was watched by countless people who ate melons, one or two... dumbfounded, shocked and terrified, but also curious.

"Daozu, he... what's wrong?"

"The rumored saint was angry, so scary?"

"Daozu Hongjun went berserk, it's scary!"

"Zuwu Dijiang blatantly ran into Daozu Hongjun and blasphemed the majesty of the saint. Needless to say, the end must be miserable, but... Daozu Hongjun is too crazy, right? It's terrible!"

"Daozu Hongjun is already red-eyed!"

Seeing Hongjun's fierce attack on the ancestral land of the Wu clan, like a madman, directly frightened countless prehistoric supernatural beings, as well as a group of innate gods, and their livers trembled.