And in an instant, Taiyi's figure was annihilated deep in the Hunyuan Galaxy.
That is not his true body, just an incarnation.
"Found you!"
At this moment, the cold laughter of Emperor Jiang Zuwu came from the depths of Pangu's true body. The twelve-color Pangu ax light rotated and cut across, and in an instant it struck somewhere in the void behind him.
At this time, the twelve magnificent Hunyuan Galaxy streamers suddenly condensed, as if they gradually transformed from a huge Hunyuan Heluo Universe into twelve shallow and short streamers, and collapsed directly under the terrifying giant axe.
The ax light slashed horizontally, but he saw that the surroundings were in chaos and the collapsed Hunyuan Galaxy suddenly dimmed. He saw Taiyi's true body appeared under the terrifying chaotic ax light, but there was a vast black and white divine light from
It rushed up from the spot and enveloped his whole body.
In an instant, he buried the power of the Hunyuan Galaxy accumulated within hundreds of Yuanhui in the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.
This layer of Hunyuan Galaxy power suddenly exploded, like a big explosion in the oval galaxy universe, and suddenly turned into a magnificent galaxy vortex of divine energy, expanding towards the periphery, and suddenly exploded.
Boom!!
It was like billions of chaos suddenly exploded, violently clashing with the terrifying ax light.
The ax light of Pangu's ax was extremely sharp, but at this moment, it was trapped in an endless quagmire, making it difficult for the ax light to move forward.
Seeing this, the Ancestral Witch of Dijiang became very anxious. He roared and the immeasurable Pangu energy around his body seemed to turn into the rich Dutian Divine Flame.
The blazing ax light slashed violently on the oval-shaped galaxy trajectory, as if the entire oval-shaped galaxy trajectory was divided into two, creating a new world.
"Did it succeed?"
On the seats, Hou Tu and the ten ancestral wizards behind him couldn't help but stand up.
Deep in the side hall, Nuwa frowned and looked at this scene. The blow struck by Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch condensing Pangu's true body was close to the sub-sage level.
To achieve this level of Taoism in the early stage of Quasi-Sage, these twelve ancestral witches are really terrifying.
Fortunately, I met Taiyi.
The Hunyuan Heluo Formation created by the Taiyi clan is also extraordinary.
When it comes to magic, it is enough to compete with Dutian Shensha Formation.
However, it was not easy for him to support the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods gathered by Emperor Jiang's Ancestral Witch alone. After one blow, the momentum was completely exhausted.
"With one burst of strength, it failed again and again. The first strike of Dijiang failed, the second strike was neutralized, and only the third strike was left. However, the Taiyi family may still have the innate treasure Chaos Bell in their hands. The ancestral witch of Dijiang has lost.
Got it!"
Beside Luo Hu, the Jiutou family already had a result in their minds.
At this time, Ji Du next to him sighed: "It is true that each generation is stronger than the previous generation. Whether it is the Dutian Shensha secret technique revealed by Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch, or the Hunyuan Heluo Formation in the hands of Taiyi clan, they are all
Shocking!”
Hearing this, Luo Hu smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't matter, we are the disciples of the saints and will never be left behind by the times. They are strong, but we will only be stronger!"
His eyes were filled with unparalleled confidence.
The other Taichu disciples all nodded.
Even though they were being introduced, there was no trace of discouragement in the eyes of Zhunti and the two of them.
Only the disciples of the saint know the details of the saint's orthodoxy, which is by no means comparable to other innate orthodox traditions.
There are countless innate Taoisms in the multiverse, but only the Taoism of saints can rule the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are immortal.
On the Chaos Arena, the second strike of Emperor Jiang Zuwu's ax was not in vain. With one strike of the ax, Taiyi had already been forced to sacrifice himself for hundreds of Yuanhui's hard work on Hetu Luoshu.
The Hunyuan Heluo Formation has collapsed.
The immeasurable essence of heaven and earth surged in and merged into his huge real body, which was tens of thousands of meters tall, making every graceful line of his clearly defined body filled with unparalleled power.
He mustered up his courage, and while roaring angrily, the blazing light of the ax locked onto Taiyi's true body again.
At the same time, the Emperor's Holy Seal was established in Taiyi's hand, and his true heel was also revealed at this time. The immeasurable divine light of the Emperor bloomed around him, and a magnificent sacred Tao Fruit emerged above his head.
The true form of the Emperor manifested itself in the infinite heat of the sun.
The true form of the Emperor emerged, transforming into the king of billions of heavens, and the boundless will of heaven enveloped him.
At the same time, a small chaotic black-yellow exquisite clock appeared in his hand.
"The Holy Seal of the Emperor, Crow Crying in the Sky!"
He made a slight seal with one hand, and it was like a golden electric light imprinted on the exquisite little clock in his hand.
"clang!"
A bell rang in the clear sky. At this moment, it was as if the sky and the earth were pale, the universe was shaking, and the brilliant bells filled the multiverse.
Countless golden ripples centered around the majestic young emperor and spread out, suppressing the infinite time and space of the Hongmeng world.
The terrifying ax light that bombarded me met the ripple-like fiery light waves, but was eliminated layer by layer. When it reached the Chaos Clock, only an insignificant ax light remained.
It just caused a slight ripple on the Chaos Clock.
Emperor Jiang Zuwu's face also changed drastically at this time: "Emperor Dao Fruit, Chaos Bell?"
It's not like he doesn't know the goods.
Looking at the innate sanctity above his head like a king of heaven descending on the multiverse, his face was ugly. In his majestic thoughts, he seemed to feel that the infinite spiritual veins of heaven and earth resonated with the magnificent innate sanctity. His every move
When it moves, it can carry immeasurable power of the world, enough to overthrow everything.
Not to mention that he still has the Chaos Clock, the most precious treasure of the Emperor Sage, in his hand.
After three strikes, he felt from the depths of his soul that his flesh and blood were sore, and that the true spirit of the Great Dao in his body was somewhat dull.
If he were to force Pangu's real body again, I'm afraid it would damage his own Dao foundation.
His face changes!
The ancestral witches over there couldn't help but look at this scene with changed expressions. They also saw that the ancestral witch Di Jiang was riding a tiger and was unable to dismount.
Hou Tu wanted to speak several times, but she knew her brother's temper and must not provoke him at this time, otherwise he might really burn his foundation to compete with the Taiyi clan.
That's just not worth it.
Finally after weighing the pros and cons.
Dijiang Ancestral Witch looked hard at the Taiyi clan who was about to form another seal on his head, and still opened his mouth and said:
"I lost!"
Dijiang Ancestral Witch still chose to admit defeat.
Even if you don’t want to!
After saying these words, Di Jiangzhiwu felt a lot more relaxed. His body shape changed and he converged on Pangu's true form.
The Taiyi family on the opposite side was slightly surprised. He stopped being aggressive at the moment and also restrained his true form as the emperor, transforming into an innate divine being wearing a red robe with a white background and gold edges, and the endless light of the sun swirling around him.
He said softly: "Dijiang Ancestral Witch, I accept the concession!"
Emperor Jiang's ancestral shaman's eyes were calm. He took a deep look at the Taiyi clan and said, "Your Excellency is worthy of being a disciple of the saint. The saint's Taoism is so wonderful that I cannot match it!"
With that said, he stood up and left the Chaos Arena, heading towards the direction of the Ancestral Witches.
All the gods looked at this scene with solemn faces.
The thoughts of all the innate gods seemed to be still in that earth-shattering confrontation. It is certain that from now on, no god will look down on the twelve ancestral witches.
Especially the Dutian Shensha Formation, Pangu's true form will definitely become famous in the multiverse.
On the other side, the Taiyi clan, who defeated the Twelve Ancestral Witches, rose to the top and earned a huge reputation for the Emperor's Palace.
In this battle, as Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch surrendered, all the gods looked at the Taiyi clan with excited eyes.
Especially the gods of the innate demon god clan.
After defeating the Emperor Jiang Zuwu, there is no doubt that the Taiyi clan will become the sixth God Emperor of the Divine Court, and will also be a God Emperor born from the lineage of innate demon gods.
The demon gods will finally step on their own stage and usher in great prosperity.