After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

Seeing the billions of feet tall Pan Gu's real body raised the "Sky Opening Axe", Di Jun supported Donghuangtai back again and again.

Dijun once again mobilized the power of the Hunyuan Heluo formation, urging the Qiankun Fan with all his strength.

The Qiankun Fan erupted with brilliant light, and under the urging of the formation, its power reached an unprecedented extreme.

But compared with the billions of feet tall Pan Gu's real body, the light that emanated from the Qiankun Fan is just as insignificant as a blooming epiphyllum.

Although Di Jun was resisting with all his strength, he also knew that even the innate treasure could not stop Pan Gu from flying an axe.

His resistance was nothing but futile, in the face of absolute power, he looked pale and ridiculous.

Chapter 88 Under the saints are all ants

Looking at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who were panicked and pale, the ancestor witches didn't feel any pity.

For the safety of the entire Wu clan, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi must die.

Just when Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi felt that their lives were about to end, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Fellow Daoist of the Witch Clan, please stop..."

In the sky above the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, the Taiqing Saint appeared out of thin air.

The sage of Taiqing is dressed in a Taiji Taoist robe and rides on the Taiji catalogue. The supreme aura envelopes the heavens in all directions, and the phantom of the opening of the world appears behind him, giving birth to the majestic image of the myriad worlds.

Once he appeared, the entire prehistoric world was defending him, and everything in the world prostrated at his feet.

Almost everyone was stunned, they did not expect that the Taiqing sage would appear at this time, trying to stop the war.

Of course, except for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng knew that in order to truly free the Wu Clan from the fate of being destroyed in the calamity, they must have the power to counter Hongjun Daozu and even the prehistoric Dao of Heaven.

Otherwise, everything is in vain.

It's like the ancestral witches feel that they are only one step away from ending the Lich's calamity.

But in fact, there is an impossible gap between them.

Tiandao and Hongjun will not allow either Lich to win in an all-round way.

Even if the Taiqing sage does not appear at this moment, Daozu Hongjun will take action himself.

There is only one excuse, God has the virtue of living well.

When Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai saw the appearance of the Taiqing Saint, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the suffocation of death gradually dissipated, and their backs were already drenched in cold sweat.

It was just a little bit short, and they were about to die under the Sky-Splitting Ax today.

And once they die, the entire monster clan will undoubtedly be bloodbathed and wiped out.

Fortunately, with the presence of the Taiqing sage, they had this glimmer of hope.

"Hmph, Taiqing, you have not repaid the karma you owe me, and you dare to stop our actions?"

Dijiang Zuwu's voice sounded.

Facing the sudden shit-stirring stick, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were very displeased.

The Taiqing sage had a peaceful complexion, neither humble nor overbearing, and his whole body was bathed in holy light:

"Pindao will naturally repay the karmic kindness that Pindao owes to fellow Taoists."

"But the gods have the virtue of being good at life, and the prehistoric and all spirits are naturally raised. Why do you have to go to war so much, causing the people to die?"

Facing the hypocritical words of the Taiqing sage, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were all furious:

"The hatred between the two clans of liches cannot be resolved. Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will be killed today."

Zhu Jiuyin's voice sounded.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches have all made up their minds to kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi completely, even if the saints come to persuade them to fight, it will not work.

"Sigh, I really can't bear to see all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate lands being devastated and caught in the flames of war, so I ask my fellow daoists to take the overall situation into consideration!"

"Get out of your overall situation, don't you know what it means to meddle in other people's affairs and eat more farts, and meddle less in other people's affairs?"

"If you don't get out of here, I'll hack with you!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu's scolding sounded.

When Di Jun and Dong Huangtai heard this, they became nervous again.

They were worried that the Taiqing sage was unwilling to fight the Twelve Ancestral Witches for his sake.

However, the next moment, they were relieved.

"Fellow Daoist insists on this, although it is not the wish of the poor, but the poor can only take action to stop it..."

The Taiqing sage said with a long sigh.

"Well, you are a meddling and meddlesome Taiqing, I would like to see if you, a sage of heaven, are really invincible!"

Dijiang Zuwu said in a deep voice.

The opportunity to kill Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi was right in front of him, and none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were willing to give up on it.

Even if the supreme saint comes out to obstruct, they will do it.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches urged the Heavenly God Demon Formation with all their strength, and Pangu's real body moved again, and the "Sky Opening Ax" in his hand carried the terrifying energy of destroying the world and shattering everything, and fell towards Dijun and Donghuangtaiyi go.

Di Jun and Dong Huangtai looked at the huge ax blade that fell from the sky, and they felt as if half of their feet had fallen into the gate of hell.

In the face of such a terrifying attack, they have no resistance at all.

When the "Sky-opening Axe" falls, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi will immediately lose their souls, without any suspense.

At this time, the Taiqing saint stretched out a finger, and lightly pointed in the direction of the "Sky Opening Axe".

Hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world felt a little surprised.

Although the saint is supreme, everyone has already seen how powerful the real body of Pan Gu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches is.

Even the Donghuang Bell under the blessing of the Hunyuan Heluo formation is vulnerable.

But now, the Taiqing sage actually tried to block the "Sky Opening Axe" head-on with one finger.

This kind of behavior made all the prehistoric powers feel that the Taiqing sage was entrusted with him.

The "Sky Opening Axe" was still smashing down with destructive power, and the 33rd sky was shaking violently, as if it was about to be cut open.

Even, some stars in the chaotic world are falling into the boundless sea of ​​stars one after another. It can be seen that the power of this ax is really unimaginable.

Hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world held their breath and widened their eyes, looking at the "Sky Opening Axe" and Tai Qingzhi who were about to collide.

Soon, "Sky Opening Axe" and Taiqing's finger collided together.

As expected, the scene of landslides and ground cracks and the loud noise of shaking the universe did not appear, the moment Taiqing finger collided with the "Sky Opening Axe".

Pan Gu's real body and the "Sky Opening Ax" in his hand suddenly burst into black and white light.

Immediately afterwards, both Pan Gu's real body and the "Sky Opening Axe" degenerated from real objects into dao patterns again, and hundreds of millions of rays of light and rain scattered, looking extremely gorgeous.

In the scattered light rain, Pan Gu's real body and "Sky Opening Axe" gradually disintegrated, and the twelve ancestor witches reappeared in the world built by the Hunyuan Heluo formation.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch's eyes widened, with horror and disbelief written all over his face.

They originally thought that even if the sage was supreme, they could still fight against him with Pan Gu's real body.

But the real situation now is quite different from the ending they expected.

Under the seemingly simple finger of the Taiqing sage, Pangu's real body was forcibly disintegrated.

The difference in strength is too much.

It was not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were surprised, but also Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and other billions of prehistoric creatures.

They all stared wide-eyed, and there was a turmoil in their hearts. At the same time, their minds were blank, and only the sentence that had been circulated since no one knew when was left:

"All saints are ants..."

Now, all the prehistoric creatures saw the true meaning of this sentence.

Pangu's real body is already strong enough, and a single axe can fly away the innate treasure, which is almost enough to instantly kill all quasi-sages, reaching the pinnacle of being a saint.

However, in front of the saint, Pangu's real body of this level is nothing more than a bigger ant.

Even with the merits of heaven, the newly sanctified Taiqing sage can easily defeat him.

Chapter 89

The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions.

If they all have the strength of the quasi-sage peak state, the summoned Pangu real body can naturally fight against the saint, or even win him.

However, with their current strength, they are indeed far from being opponents of saints.

Of course, part of the reason is that Pangu's real body had just defeated the Hunyuan Heluo Formation formed by the power of the whole monster clan, and it took a lot of power, so it was easily defeated by Lao Tzu.

The Taiqing sage stared indifferently ahead, and stood with his hands behind his back, even more calm on his face.

In his opinion, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are nothing more than ants in front of his lofty saint.

"God has the virtue of good life, fellow Taoists, don't make mistakes." Lao Tzu said indifferently.

Although Di Jiang and the others were furious in their hearts, their current form was stronger than others, so they had to snort coldly and stop talking.

Lao Tzu's holy voice echoed throughout the whole world: "The two tribes of lich and demon have ceased their fighting. From then on, demons rule the sky and witches rule the land. There will be no more disputes for 10 years."

"Follow the decree of the saint."

Di Jun and the others quickly took the lead to respond, their eyes filled with the joy and pride of being alive after the catastrophe.

No matter how powerful your witch clan is, so what?

Whoever laughs last will laugh the best!

Although 10 years is not a long time for Honghuang, it can still change a lot of things.

As long as the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation can be arranged, both Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are confident that they can compete with Pan Gu's real body.

But for this result, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were extremely upset, especially the hot-tempered Zhu Rong and others, who wished to rush up and fight with Lao Tzu immediately.

"You dog..."

Di Jiang directly interrupted Zhu Rong: "Zhu Rong!"

The so-called sage cannot be insulted, once Zhu Rong and others insult Lao Tzu, wouldn't it be an excuse for Lao Tzu to take the opportunity to attack Zhu Rong and others.

Zhu Rong and the others stared fixedly at Lao Tzu, as if they wanted to keep this old face in their minds.

After a long while, he turned his head with a face full of resentment.

Only Ye Feng had expected the scene in front of him, the intervention of the saint was an inevitable result, and Hongjun would never let the witch clan wipe out the monster clan.

Even if Laozi doesn't come out to do something, Hongjun will still try to find excuses to stop him.

Unless the Wu Clan has the power to fight against Hongjun Taoist Ancestor, or even the Dao of Heaven, it will be possible to end the Lich Tribulation and ensure the safety of the Wu Clan.

Hong Huang Da Neng witnessed all these gangs, and he also sighed.

"The power of the saint is really earth-shattering and admirable!"

"It's a pity that the Wu Clan lost a good opportunity to dominate the prehistoric world."

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For this result, many great powers in Honghuang were all amazed.

They thought that after this war, the witch clan would completely dominate the prehistoric world, but they didn't expect the saint to come out to stop it again.

This had to make the great powers of the wild guess that Daozu Hongjun was favoring the monster race, and even wondered in his heart whether the ancestor Dao wanted the witch race to dominate the wilderness.

Moreover, the power of the saint is so intuitively presented in front of the eyes, it really shocked everyone!

Saints are by no means something ants like them can resist, and at the same time, they yearn for the realm of saints even more in their hearts.

After defeating Pan Guzhen with one finger, Lao Tzu Taiqing felt that his choice was indeed the most correct.

If he hadn't become a disciple of Dao Patriarch, how could he have become this supreme saint.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly thanked Lao Tzu: "Thank you saint for helping me, and preventing my monster race from being ruined."

The two naturally understood in their hearts that all this was Hongjun's care for them, so they were very grateful.