Seeing that Zhang Qian was about to seize the Babel Tower, unexpectedly, a ferocious arm suddenly stretched out from the dark pagoda. The scales on it were knotted, blooming with the infinite law of chaos. It was the arm of Panzu himself.
Boom!
After a loud noise, Zhang Gan was caught off guard and knocked back by a punch from Panzu's body. Protected by the black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, he did not suffer any injuries, but he missed the best opportunity to snatch the Babel Tower.
This punch not only knocked back Zhang Qian, but also shattered everything that was stagnated by the Kaitian Divine Axe. Panzu was also free. The moment the Kaitian Divine Ax struck him, he disappeared and dodged far away. .
He looked fearfully at the Tower of Babel above his head. Without the suppression of Fenbaoyan, this treasure was again under his control.
Buzz!
Zhang Qian stretched out his hand and made a move, causing the Fenbao Rock to fall, floating in the clouds above his head, blooming with the power to suppress Wanbao.
Boom!
The light from the Kaitian God's ax crossed the endless void and swept out, sweeping away the vast land. All the land boundaries for hundreds of millions of miles were annihilated and turned into a smooth flat land, like a huge mirror, reflecting everything above the nine heavens.
The battle between the Ferocious Beast Clan, the Witch Clan, the Blood Sea Shura, and Emperor Jiang Wanwuyi is clearly visible in this billion-mile-sized mirror, like another battlefield.
The twelve ancestral witches were very angry because they failed to hit Panzu and Zhang Qian. They could only form a forcible formation when they condensed Pangu's true form this time. Except for Qiang Yi, the other ancestral witches had almost exhausted their strength. At this moment, he became extremely weak, and even Pangu's true form quickly became illusory.
Feeling their own weakness, the ancestral witches who were boiling with fighting spirit slowly calmed down, and finally remembered the true purpose of their trip, the Pangu Skull.
They dispatched a large army and brought tens of billions of tribesmen to Shouyang Mountain for the Pangu skull. This was the most fundamental purpose.
"Retreat quickly, don't stay too long!"
Hou Tu shouted urgently and sent a message to all the ancestral shamans.
"Brothers, it's better to retreat as soon as possible. We have set up a great formation of gods, which requires terrible power every moment. Soon this formation will collapse on its own, and then we will be at the mercy of others. !”
The barbarians also began to give advice.
Naturally, he got Zhang Qian's instruction.
In Zhang Qian's opinion, it would be better for Pangu's skull to fall into the hands of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan has too few people. Even if there is Buzhou Mountain, which can continuously provide Pangu's legacy, and there is the Pangu Temple, which can continuously provide good luck to the people, the speed is very fast. It cannot be achieved by leaps and bounds, it takes time.
If they have Pangu's skull in hand, their background will immediately increase sharply, and they will even become the most powerful force in the ancient world, or the public enemy of the ancient world!
If they want to rise up and have the power to dominate the ancient world, they must at least step through the side gates, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Monster Clan, and the Ferocious Beast Clan.
These mountains are waiting for them. At the same time, Zhang Qian also hopes that the Wu clan can truly rise. He has already found a real opponent for them.
In his eyes, the current Wu clan has become a new troublemaker after Wan Wuyi.
Wan Wuyi, who was obviously restrained by the Wu Clan, was now split into two, and half of his power fell into the hands of Emperor Jun, becoming an immortal demon and becoming a serious problem for him.
It is conceivable that Wan Wuyi will be honest for a long time in the future. Without him stirring up trouble, Honghuang will also change from chaos to order. This is not what Zhang Qian wants to see.
After thinking about it for a while, he temporarily gave up the attempt to rob the Tower of Babel and let the strong barbarians continue to advise the ancestral witches. He abandoned Panzu, and in a flash, he came to the top of the nine heavens, where the Chaos Beads circled and fiercely He smashed hard at the Styx Ancestor who was attacking the ferocious beast clan.
"Zhang Qian!"
Styx screamed in surprise, and the sea of blood under his feet rolled up, setting off boundless waves and evolving into a blood-red whirlpool, trying to block the Chaos Orb that was coming.
However, where it could not, the Chaos Bead jumped lightly and exploded with unparalleled concussive force, instantly annihilating the maelstrom that evolved from the blood sea into immeasurable blood mist.
In the misty blood mist, the Chaos Orb moved forward with a bang, unstoppably flying away the Yuantu Abi Divine Sword of the Styx Ancestor.
Amidst the tragic sword sounds, the two innate killing swords rolled over and fell into the sky.
The Styx River was in great danger, and a red lotus of karma appeared at his feet, with layers of petals flying like billions of tumbling heavenly fires, firmly protecting him.
Boom!
But when a loud noise was heard and the screams of the Ancestor Styx were heard, the Karma Red Lotus was unable to block the power of the Chaos Bead and was directly broken open. His body exploded into blood mist.
However, he had turned to other heretical practices and was already immortal. The Chaos Bead only severely damaged his thoughts of immortality. It was impossible to completely destroy him.
He is like Panzu, he is the sea of blood, and the sea of blood is him. If the sea of blood does not dry up, he will not die.
"Zhang Qian, die!"
At this moment, Panzu's fierce shouts came from behind Zhang Qian. Panzu, who was holding the Tongtian Tower in his hands, stepped into the void and waved his hand, causing the endless Tianhe to be condensed with divine water, rushing towards Zhang Qian.
Panzu's real arm stretched out from the Babel Tower. This time, the arm was no longer empty, but a terrifying divine sword appeared, which was the Chaos Spirit Treasure Hunyuan Divine Sword!
With the help of the mystery of Babel Tower, Panzu could not only extend his arm into the primitive world, but also use the protection of other universe laws evolved by the Tower of Babel to send the Hunyuan Divine Sword into the primitive world.
"not good!"
Zhang Qian's expression changed slightly. The Hunyuan Divine Sword is a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, the same level as the Chaos Pearl. Instead, it is a pure killing treasure. Its power is beyond imagination.
The unparalleled sharp Hunyuan Divine Sword was shrouded in the dark laws of other universes, cutting off all interference from the ancient law of heaven, and stabbed Zhang Qian in the back of the heart.
This sword does not have any mystery of swordsmanship, it is just a simple thrust. However, such a simple thrust is more terrifying than the most terrifying swordsmanship.
This is a sword that can destroy all things and open up chaos. It is a return to nature to the extreme. It can crush everything without any fancy swordsmanship and mystery.
Before the sword edge even reached, the terrifying sword pressure made Zhang Gan's body tremble and his soul became unstable.
He suddenly turned around and saw that the stabbing sword penetrated the void of the ancient world, opening up a dark void passage that was not restricted by the rules of the ancient world and came with a power that transcended the ancient world.
"go!"
Zhang Qian, who had no choice but to hide, thought, and the Chaos Pearl jumped slightly. All his mana and true energy was poured into the Chaos Pearl's supreme treasure Yuan Fei, and he used all his strength to activate this Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
Buzz buzz!
The Chaos Bead skyrocketed and instantly became comparable to the sun, but this sun was the color of chaos.
Bang bang bang...!
The innate chaotic world inside shook, and the prehistoric void around the huge chaos bead collapsed one after another, emitting a series of explosions.
The Hunyuan Divine Sword and the void cracks shattered by the Chaos Orb first collided together. As soon as the two came into contact, billions of dark cracks spread across. At a glance, the prehistoric void here seemed to be broken!
Many immortal monks with low cultivation levels, including some witch clansmen, and ferocious beasts were sucked in by the cracks in the void that suddenly spread, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In front of these terrible cracks, they are like fragile ants, unable to help themselves.