Today, Jiang Yun used the bloodline descendants of the Great God Pangu and the treasured Book of Earth as a guide to communicate with the power of the origin of the Book of Earth to compete with the heavenly branch!

This was also the reason why he dared to cause such a big disturbance before.

Although a trace of the will of the Great God Pangu has disappeared, its true whereabouts remain a mystery.

But some of the things he left to Jiang Yun will always exist, including the lineage of ancient tunnels!

With all these tricks in hand, Jiang Yun naturally knew how to take advantage of the situation and make things bigger! Kanshu La

Let you, Tiandao, and Hongjun dare to play dirty tricks in secret, and plot against our witch clan.

Now let me give you a taste of what it feels like to be plotted by others.

Buzz! On the ancient land, more and more power of the origin of the earth is poured into the Book of the Earth.

The power of this authentic treasure is becoming more and more terrifying.

In the dark, there seems to be an indescribable aura of supreme Tao, and the power of the laws of heaven is not weak at all levels!

On the original sky, billions of heavenly thunders and thunders were roaring continuously, and the laws and orders of various avenues were intertwined and manifested.

This is a game, a contest between heaven and earth!

This level of confrontation is far beyond the imagination of the world, and even Jiang Yun cannot see clearly the whole story.

"What kind of existence is this... tunnel? Can it really withstand the thunderous punishment of heaven's destruction of the world!?"

All the great powers in the distance looked lost and muttered unconsciously.

There are so many things that happened one after another today, and they are also beyond their cognitive scope.

Isn’t it agreed upon that there will be a battle for the best innate spiritual treasure?

Why did things get bigger and bigger, and first the Saint Hongjun from Zixiao Palace jumped out?

Then the world-destroying thunder and punishment of heaven came, seeming to wipe out all living beings.

In the end, even tunnels that had never been heard of were discovered.

It was not until this moment that a group of powerful men suddenly realized.

The water in this ancient world is far deeper and more terrifying than they thought!

Ma De, this ancient world is too scary, we just want to be quiet right now!

Then he returned to his home dojo safely. In the days to come, he kept trying and never showed up again!

Daluo Jinxian is a fool, he doesn’t dare to leave the mountain without a cultivation level above the quasi-saint level.

There is no way, I feel so insecure!

Boom boom boom! No matter what everyone thinks, in Buzhou Mountain, the battle between heaven and earth is still going on, and it is getting more and more fierce.

The entire vast Buzhou Mountain has become a place where two super bosses are trying their best to compete.

The ancient world was rumbling and shaking, and there were many strange phenomena, as if it was hit by billions of huge waves.

As time passes by every minute, countless monks are tensing up, not daring to relax at all.

They all have a strong premonition.

The current dispute between these two avenues is of great significance, and it will play an immeasurable role in the direction of all sentient beings in the future!

At this moment, time seems to have completely lost its meaning.

It may be a moment, or it may be tens or millions of years.

Bang! Finally, an earth-shattering sound brought everyone's minds back to reality.

Above the sky, the battle between heaven and earth is still going on fiercely.

But in the end, the way of heaven is still superior, and the world-destroying thunder punishment is still slowly coming down.

Although the speed has been very slow, it is still getting closer to Jiang Yun bit by bit.

It can be seen that the will of heaven is also fierce!

We will never give up until Jiang Yun is killed!

Who allowed this guy to cause trouble again and again? All the variables are caused by him!

If this guy is not eliminated today, there is no guarantee that he will cause an even bigger disturbance in the future...

Click, click, click! In the sky, the world-destroying thunder punishment seems to be really enhanced by the will of heaven, making it even more terrifying.

The aura of the world-destroying catastrophe is so strong that just a trace of it is enough to make the saint change his color!

At this time, the Heavenly Dao can be considered to be overloaded with mobilizing the authority and power of the Heavenly Dao.

"The way of heaven is really ruthless and cruel!"

"I would rather pay a huge price that is unbearable than kill them all!"

On the ground, Jiang Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

His tens-thousand-foot-long ancestral witch true body is also trembling slightly, which is his instinctive sense of crisis.

The murderous intention of Heaven towards him can be said to be extremely strong, and there is no concealment at all!

The chaotic light in the book in his hand surged, and with the help of the vast earth source power of the prehistoric world, he also tried his best to protect Jiang Yun.

There seems to be a tug-of-war between the two, but in fact Tiandao still has many advantages.

As time goes by, this advantage will only get bigger and bigger.

"Brother, the twelve ancestral witches among us are connected by the same spirit and blood. We are here to help you!"

In the distance, the figures of the eleven ancestral witches flew back again, and they all looked determined.

Before Jiang Yun could open his mouth, Zhu Jiuyin, Qiang Liang, Hou Tu... and other ancestral witches did not hesitate and scratched his heart.

Drop after drop of crystal-clear ancestral witch essence and blood, containing endless life breath, continuously gushes out.

A total of eleven lines of ancestral witch essence and blood turned into flowing light and disappeared into the Book of the Earth.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are transformed from the essence and blood of the Great God Pangu, and contain the purest Pangu bloodline.

Now they are willing to take the huge risk of destroying their own origin and foundation to sacrifice blood to the Earth Book.

The essence and blood of their ancestral witches are also what they need most from the origin of the Book of Earth!

"Count me in!" In an instant, another burly and sturdy figure arrived.

It is surprisingly the incarnation of Jiang Yun’s ancestral witch bloodline, Emperor Yun.

The moment he was differentiated and shaped by Jiang Yun, he was almost reborn.

Since he is Di Yun, he can also be called Di Jiang, the true head of the original twelve ancestral witches of the original prehistoric era!

His ancestral shaman bloodline was born out of Jiang Yun himself, and is pure and powerful.

When the source of Emperor Cloud, which contained golden luster, also poured into the Book of Earth, the latter also shone brightly.

The infinite chaotic light soared into the sky, unstoppable, and actually penetrated the heaven-destroying thunder light!

Roar! Almost at the same time, outside the chaos of the prehistoric world and the thirty-third heaven, a world-shaking scream of pain was also transmitted.

This sound also woke up all the living beings who were in a state of extreme shock.

Especially the great masters of the ancient world react the fastest.

"This voice seems a bit familiar..." Western Cultist Zundi swallowed his saliva and murmured in a low voice.

"Yes, we must have heard this before. The sadness is accompanied by endless pain, and the pain is mixed with strong grief, anger and unwillingness..."

Blood Sea Styx nodded. At this moment, he was still in a semi-conscious and semi-awake state. It was serious and analyzed.

But soon, his whole body was shaken and he came back to his senses completely.

"Damn it... isn't this the voice of Saint Hongjun of Zixiao Palace!"

"What happened to his old man?"

There is an uproar in the ancient land, the Western duo, the Sanqing of Kunlun Mountain, Kunpeng of Beihai...

These top-level powerful men all looked at each other.

Although I don’t know what the status of Saint Hongjun of Zixiao Palace is now.

But if a saint can be made to scream so pitifully, one can imagine the consequences!

"Senior Brother...Tell me, Saint Hongjun...isn't he dead?"

After a while, Taoist Zhundi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered in Jieying's ear in a very small voice.

"Junior brother, shut up, don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing this, the person next to him shivered even more frightened, his feet were a little weak, and he quickly covered Zhundi's mouth with his hand.

What's wrong with him riding a horse?

This junior brother of mine is so nervous that he dares to directly talk about the saint.

Isn't this a lantern in the toilet, where you can find Yoneda?

Even in the Thirty-Third Heaven, that person really lost his shit...

It’s not like little shrimps like them can criticize randomly.

Who knows when, from the sky, a world-destroying lightning strike will strike down in vain.

Let them also have the glorious experience of personally experiencing the legendary strike of heaven!
Chapter completed!