Zhang Qian himself was shocked by the power of the Pangu Demonic Shadow. This was an ancestral dragon, and it was an ancestral dragon that had gained vast luck and merits through sacrifices to heaven and established the Taoism, and further achieved the great perfection state of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. It turned out to be so miserable after one blow of the ax.
Wan Wuyi, who had just calmed down the pain of his immortal thoughts, looked horrified when he saw this scene. How could he not see that the Pangu demon created by Zhang Gan was also his nemesis.
Not to mention the endless curses spread by the demonic shadow with its wave of hands, the Pangu pressure erupted by the demonic shadow alone was unbearable for him.
This demonic shadow is simply a smaller version of Pangu's true form, so similar to the true form of Pangu condensed by the twelve ancestral witches.
"Are my heresies wrong? No! My way is the real way to eternal life!"
After a moment of daze, Wan Wuyi regained his confidence.
"Zhang Qian, Zulong is our ally in this battle no matter what, so let him go!"
Emperor Ji Tian looked at the miserable Ancestral Dragon and couldn't help but say something.
In the final analysis, although he couldn't stand the behavior of Zu Long, he and Zu Long were true allies. The heavenly human race and the prehistoric dragon race were connected by fate and shared the cause and effect, so he had to speak.
"Forget it, the war is coming, it's really not good to lose your strength!"
Zhang Qian spoke calmly, and after thinking about it, the six soul flags danced, and the countless curses that spread rapidly on Zulong's true body turned into wisps of black energy and returned to the six soul flags.
Only then did Zulong wake up and break free from the illusion of boundless curse.
"Zhang Qian!"
As soon as he woke up, he glared at Zhang Qian with murderous intent.
Zhang Gan rolled his eyes, "What? Haven't you suffered enough? Zulong, now that the inherited memory is in my hands, you should stop worrying about it and think about how to deal with the next Wu clan. But you don't have to Looking at me like this, I can promise that I will not continue to fight for Pangu's skull. Whether you can get it depends on your own ability."
He didn't have much interest in Pangu's skull. He wanted to inherit the memory, not the skull itself.
This huge skull is not that easy to get.
"you……!"
Zulong gritted his teeth, but could only endure it. He could see that inside Pangu's skull, his law of power was terrifyingly blessed, and the Pangu shadow created by Zhang Gan was even more terrifyingly blessed.
If it were outside, it would be impossible for the Pangu Demonic Shadow to hurt itself with one blow, but inside the skull, with the blessing of the Pangu Skull, it could easily injure itself.
"Very well, I hope you keep your word!"
Suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, Zulong nodded in agreement.
Wan Wuyi's face turned gloomy on the side. Did Zulong not see him, or did he not take him seriously at all?
"not good!"
At this moment, Zhang Qian suddenly let out a low cry, without caring about anything else, he directly waved the Six Soul Flag to collect the Pangu Demonic Shadow, and then flew towards the big hole above his head in a streak of light.
Without the existence of hundreds of millions of Pangu's evil thoughts and demonic shadows, the art of escape can now be used.
Rumble...!
As soon as his body flew up, Pangu's skull where everyone was standing shook violently.
This kind of vibration makes the whole skull tremble, and even Shouyang Mountain is shaking. Black cracks are spreading on Shouyang Mountain. This ancient and famous cave paradise is falling apart.
Especially the Shouyang Mountain's copper ore layer inside Shouyang Mountain was slowly shattered by the vibration of the skull, and countless ores splashed out from the cracks and scattered on the ground.
Jitian Emperor, Ancestral Dragon, Wanwuyi, Gai Xianfan immediately transformed into an escape light and rushed outside.
Everyone fled very fast, and the process of going out was far less time-consuming than when they came in.
Almost in the blink of an eye, everyone flew outside and into the void.
"That is!"
"What a wizard!"
"They can actually do it!"
Everyone looked up and saw at a glance a giant towering upright next to Shouyang Mountain. This giant seemed slightly illusory, but very solid. It was the true form of Pangu formed by the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods.
This time it's not Pangu's shadow, but Pangu's true form, which is more terrifying than Pangu's shadow.
The turbulent pressure of Pangu swept out and enveloped the entire eastern land. Tens of billions of witch clan troops lined up behind Pangu's true form. Each of them looked at the true form of Pangu with blazing eyes and roared again and again.
"Retreat quickly!"
Emperor Ji Tian suddenly shouted loudly, but many immortals and gods from the heavens and humans saw Pangu's true form summoning Pangu's skull inside Shouyang Mountain, destroying Shouyang Mountain, and rushed forward to fight Pangu's true form.
However, before they could fly close to Pangu's true form, they were shaken to pieces by the terrifying power wave! But they couldn't even get close.
Even some Daluo Jinxian were injured by the power fluctuations emitted by Pangu's true form. This was just a power fluctuation, which could make Daluo Jinxian injured and unable to approach. How terrible would it be if Pangu's true form took action in person?
Zhang Qian's expression remained unchanged, but he was very excited in his heart. He had just created twelve innate gods and demons, and he could also set up twelve capital formations of gods and evil spirits. Moreover, the formations he set up were more powerful than those set up by the twelve ancestral witches.
How could he not be excited when he saw Pangu's true form being so terrifying?
"His Majesty!"
"Your Majesty! Shouyang Mountain! Shouyang Mountain is over...!"
"The foundation of our human race in heaven has collapsed!"
"Witch Clan! I am inseparable from you in the heavens and the human race!"
One by one, the more or less injured immortals and powerful men from the heavenly and human races flew to the side of the Jitian Emperor and cursed one after another.
Many people even looked desperate. Only when they face the Twelve Capitals' Formation of Gods in person can they clearly understand how terrifying this formation is.
This is simply not something that humans can resist.
This formation almost has the power to destroy the ancient world and recreate the power of earth, fire, water and wind. It is like a peerless formation that appears against a large world.
All creatures and spirits are too insignificant in front of this peerless formation, like ants!
"Give me my head back!!"
Suddenly, Pangu's true form gave out a vague call, which was the call of the twelve ancestral witches in unison. They set up the twelve capital gods and evil formations, condensed Pangu's true form, attracted Pangu's will, and connected Shouyang.
The Pangu skull inside the mountain wants to summon this skull.
And the skull did respond to this call. The vibration became more and more violent, causing the rocks of Shouyang Mountain to collapse and the mountain to crack. From the cracks, the terrifying pressure of Pangu's will surged out, making Wanwuyi extremely uncomfortable.
It felt so good, and everyone was affected.
"Ancestral Dragon, your prehistoric dragon clan is connected to the destiny of all the heavens and humans, and we share the cause and effect. If we, the heavens and humans, are wiped out in this battle, your prehistoric dragon clan will also have a hard time, and our destiny will be dispersed. We are each other's allies, please.
Help me!"
Emperor Ji Tian stood up, he had no way out.
Zulong's face turned dark. How could he not understand the meaning of connected destiny and shared cause and effect? Once all the heavenly and human races were completely wiped out by the Wu Clan, his own dragon clan would also suffer. It would be a good thing if all the luck was lost.
He couldn't help but scold Zhulong in his heart for actually forming such an alliance.
Just as he was thinking about Zhulong, Zhulong came. A touch of the Law of Time rhyme flashed through, and Zhulong's figure fell down and appeared next to Zulong.
Looking at this guy, Zu Long wanted to kick him or give him a slap.