Mutation of the Wilderness: Pangu Brain

Ju Mang had just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly suffered an almost fatal blow. Even though he has recovered now, he still feels a lingering fear in his heart.

"Taiyi, you dare."

Di Jiang was furious. When he saw Tai Yi appear, he picked up the Chaos Bell and almost killed Ju Mang in human form.

This almost scared Di Jiang, seeing that Taiyi actually dared to attack Houtu again, even though Houtu had already transformed into the true body of the ancestor witch.

But Di Jiang knew that Hou Tu would not be able to withstand a few moves from Tai Yi.

After all, Taiyi is a top-level Daluo Golden Immortal, and he also possesses the Chaos Bell, which is a Chaos Spirit Treasure level, while Houtu is only a mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal, and even the true body of the Ancestral Witch may not be able to stop him.

As Dijiang became more angry, the void began to collapse and roar, and countless spaces began to twist, stretch, and break.

The chief of the Twelve Ancestral Witches - Emperor Jiang, the Ancestral Witch of Space, transformed into his true form as the Ancestral Witch of Ten Thousand Miles, with six legs and four wings, solid and faceless, and he could cross thousands of miles in a single thought.

Dijiang appeared behind Taiyi, and the spatial force in his hand transformed into a thousand-mile-long giant spear of the void which pierced directly into the back of Taiyi's head.

"Humph, I've been prepared for this move of yours."

Taiyi snorted coldly, and the Chaos Bell rang again.

A terrifying sound wave shattered the giant spear of the void.

At the same time, Dijiang was forced to retreat.

Taiyi looked coldly at Zhu Jiuyin who appeared next to Dijiang.

Space is king and time is supreme.

Although Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin are only high-level Daluo Jinxian, the power of the space-time law that integrates space and time is dozens of times more powerful than a single one. Even the peak Daluo Jinxian is no match for them.

Even if Taiyi has the Chaos Clock, he can't gain any advantage.

On the other side, Di Jun fought alone against four ancestor witches. Although Di Jun's cultivation was higher than Taiyi, in fact, the combined combat power of these four ancestor witches was not as good as that of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin.

The remaining six ancestor witches, with the help of the other demon kings in the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, barely managed to fight a draw, and that was when Ju Mang was injured. If the battle lasted longer, the twenty demon kings would be the losers, with each ancestor witch fighting against two or three demon kings.

"go!"

After Di Jun defeated Shebisi with one strike, his voice reached the ears of all the monsters.

Although the high-level combat forces of the Wu Clan were blocked by Taiyi and Dijun, the Demon Clan was still killed by the Wu Clan without any chance to fight back.

In the first battle between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, the Witch Clan won.

"Immortal Emperor, now is a good opportunity. Although the Wu Clan defeated the Demon Clan, their strength is no longer at its peak. Should we take action to destroy the Wu Clan?"

A Daluo-level wind god who practiced the law of wind said to Dong Wanggong.

"Go if you are not afraid of death."

Dong Wanggong looked at the God of Wind as if he were a fool.

The God of Wind was so embarrassed by the King of East.

Although it seemed that the demon clan was defeated miserably, and the witch clan won, it was not easy either.

But Duke Dong could feel that the combat power of both the ancestor witch of the witch clan and Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the demon clan, these top Daluo-level warriors, had not decreased.

If Dong Wanggong led the immortals to charge forward now, he might be able to kill all of the Wu clan's Taiyi Golden Immortals below the level of Jinxian, but all of their immortals above the level of Jinxian would be finished.

In the battle between the two major races, victory on the battlefield is determined by the high-level combat power, not the low-level combat power.

Duke Dong ignored the Wu clan and was thinking about how to deal with them next.

Although the Witch Clan will not attack the Immortal Clan in the short term, if time goes on for a long time, the Immortal Clan will sooner or later be harassed by the Witch Clan.

Now the King of the East has begun to bring the immortals to other places.

It is better to leave here with the immortals by yourself than to be beaten away by others.

Although others may think that the Immortals are afraid of the Witches, this ending is many times better than that of the Demons.

He acted as soon as he thought about it. The King of the East turned into a golden light and flew towards the sea.

Although Lei Chentian felt that the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan were fighting in the distance, he did not run to fight, even though the distance to Mount Buzhou was hundreds of billions kilometers.

At Lei Chentian's current speed, which is a thousand times the speed of light, it would only take a few minutes.

Time flies like an arrow, and time flies like an arrow.

Before we knew it, two thousand years had passed.

On this day, the originally peaceful ancient world suddenly rumbled, the starry sky shook, and a colorful beam of light appeared and hung down from the sky.

A purple palace appeared between heaven and earth, and its shadow was reflected in the sky like a huge mirage.

At the same time, there was a heavy bell sound, which spread from the chaos to the entire prehistoric world.

All of a sudden, all the innate gods who were practicing in seclusion and meditation in the ancient world opened their eyes at the same time.

The vision of Zixiao Palace appeared in the prehistoric world, which meant that ten thousand years had passed, and Hongjun’s second sermon was about to begin.

Countless auroras shot up into the sky. If there were only three thousand people attending the first sermon, the number now has exceeded one hundred thousand, and most of them are Daluo Jinxian.

But there are only three thousand people who are truly qualified to enter the Zixiao Palace, and these three thousand people are all masters among the Daluo Golden Immortals.

The top innate gods such as Sanqing, Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Dongwanggong, Xiwangmu, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, and Minghe were the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace.

Sitting in their seats, everyone present looked at Lei Chentian's glittering golden throne.

But to everyone's surprise, Lei Chentian had not arrived yet.

At the beginning, no one paid too much attention to it. After all, Lei Chentian didn’t come to the first sermon.

But as time passed, the throne was always empty.

Everyone was finally very surprised because Lei Chentian really didn't come.

"Brother, do you think Lei Chentian is really not planning to come?"

The Three Pure Ones sat down and began to communicate via telepathy.

"I don't know. That guy always acts weirdly and unpredictably. Maybe he really doesn't want to come anymore."

Tai Shang was also surprised.

As for whether Lei Chentian encountered some accident and was unable to come, Tai Shang felt that it was unlikely, because in this world, except for saints, there were few people who could defeat Lei Chentian.

Even if some monsters from the Dragon and Phoenix eras survived, they might not dare to attack Lei Chentian. The three Pangu Sanqing were very clear about this problem. With their merits in creating the world, no one would dare to harm them as long as they didn't do anything stupid, even saints would have to think twice.

"He wouldn't really not come!"

Hou Tu glanced at Lei Chentian on the throne and was very surprised.

As for whether Lei Chentian had encountered any accident, Hou Tu directly denied it, because Hou Tu had just seen Lei Chentian a few days ago.

Unless Lei Chentian happened to have a breakthrough at this time and didn't plan to come.

Before Hou Tu could think too much.

Hongjun's figure suddenly appeared on the cloud bed in front, and the entire Zixiao Palace became quiet in an instant, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Even the Three Pure Ones were staring intently at Hongjun who was sitting on the cloud bed.

"too strong."

Even though the Three Pure Ones have now reached the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian and are only one step away from becoming a Quasi-Sage, they can still feel that in front of Hongjun, they are just like ants.