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This is the first confrontation between the Heavenly Realm and the Pangu Clan in millions of years.
Not only did it catch everyone in Heaven by surprise, but it also completely fooled everyone.
Including cultivators in the human world.
More than two thousand Pangu people, like two thousand ferocious tigers, broke into the sheepfold.
Fighting?
No, this is massacre.
A one-sided massacre.
The reason why the combat power of monks in the heavenly world is higher than that of cultivators in the human world is mainly because of three points.
First, the chaotic energy they cultivate is much more domineering than the true energy cultivated by human cultivators.
Secondly, it is because they all have defensive armor on their bodies, even the monks with the lowest cultivation level in the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity are no exception.
When their cultivation and combat power are almost the same, if one side has defensive armor, it will have an advantage.
The third is the magic circle.
The magic circle originated from the human world, but after experiencing several great catastrophes, the magic circle lineage gradually declined in the human world. In each catastrophe, the heavens would plunder the treasures of human civilization.
Mysterious magic formations, exercises, and methods for refining the magic sound mirror. These were originally treasures in the human world, but they were all lost in the human world. Instead, they were well passed down in the heaven.
The Six Divisions of Haotian have always been arrogant and arrogant. Although they suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Dragon Gate last year, they still did not take the cultivators in the world seriously.
In the previous fight, they were careless and thought that the two thousand cultivators wearing fish skins and holding various magic weapons were cannon fodder for Guan Shaoqin.
If they had formed a strong formation from the beginning, the Pangu tribe's attack might not have been so smooth.
It's too late to say anything now.
The Pangu tribe moved too quickly. After they entered the Haotian Six Tribes in a triangular formation, it was almost impossible for the Haotian Six Tribes to gather their formations to block the attack.
The formation used by the Pangu tribe is called the "Nine Yang Returning Formation" among the tribe.
A group of three people, a team of three people, a battalion of three teams, a kill for three battalions, a Yang for three kills, a return of three Yangs, a return of three Yangs, a method of three yuan, and a formation of three methods.
It takes about 20,000 people to form a complete Jiuyang Guiyuan Formation.
The 20,000 people are composed of countless small teams of three.
Various changes can be made depending on the battlefield.
Divide, strangle, cover, coordinate, etc.
With hundreds of changes and the mystery inside, it can be called the largest large-scale magic circle in the three realms.
At the moment, there are only over 2,000 people in the Pangu clan, but this does not prevent the formation of the Nine Yang Returning Formation.
Every member of the human tribe has practiced various formation positioning since childhood. Even if a tribesman dies in battle, others can quickly add in without affecting the combat effectiveness of the formation at all.
Among this group of Pangu people, Pan's Shu's magic weapon should be the most normal. It was the soul-stealing divine sword that was originally supposed to be hidden in the secret room under the Cangmuqin.
She wanted to kill the enemy, but she was always helpless.
Because he has a father who is crazy about his children.
Panshi Xuangu was worthy of being the God of War of the Pangu clan. He swept out with his axe. The shadow of the axe didn't look like much, but the simple defensive formation deployed by the seven or eight Haotian Six Division monks in front immediately collapsed.
Together with the three monks who had no time to dodge, they were cut in half by the shadow of the ax.
Holy Son Pan's Lin felt as if he had taken an ant's powerful pill at this moment. His magic weapon was also an axe, but it was a double-sided axe, with two handles.
He claimed to be the Son of the Holy Son and had privileges, so he didn't care at all about the Nine Yang Returning Array set up by his clansmen.
He led a dozen little brothers and followed Pan's Xuangu into the enemy's formation.
I saw this handsome young man, wearing tight-fitting fish skin clothes and holding two flower-shaped axes.
The arms, neck, cheeks, and all parts of the body that are not covered by fish skin clothes are covered with ancient and vicissitudes of creation patterns.
The two Haotian monks in front were attacking him.
"Well done! Eat my axe!"
This honest and pure holy son of the Pangu tribe had only been in the world for two hours before he became a bad person.
He said "Take my axe", but his body started to spin crazily.
The two xuanhuaban axes were in his hands, and as he spun them, they formed a strange and terrifying small tornado.
Countless ax shadows flashed and shot...
Then, there is no more.
The two Haotian monks didn't know how they died.
I only saw countless cracks appearing in the armor on my body, and then my body was broken into at least ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces...
"The Holy Son did a great job..."
"The Holy Son's move swept through thousands of armies. It is much more powerful than it was three hundred years ago..."
The flattery from the younger brothers behind him came one after another.
The Holy Son was photographed quite comfortably.
He shouted: "I thought these heavenly beings were so powerful, but I just tried my best and beat them to pieces..."
The blood mist spread rapidly from east to west.
The entire battlefield suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
The battlefield that originally stretched for hundreds of miles, both sides seemed to have stopped fighting at this moment, looking at the rapid and thick blood mist, as well as the broken limbs and broken arms that fell crazily in the blood mist, as well as the cultivator's magic weapon.
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There is only one thought in all my mind.
"What kind of monster is this..."
"How can it be!"
Emperor Yan stared angrily, looking at the battlefield below his feet in disbelief.
The Six Divisions of Haotian are the imperial guards of the Four Heavenly Emperors, and their combat power far exceeds that of the ordinary Six Divisions of Heaven and Man.
More than 6,000 monks from the Six Divisions of Haotian can easily block the 20,000 to 30,000 monks in the human world, and they will have the upper hand.
However, the human cultivators they faced in front of them numbered at most two thousand.
With just one encounter, thousands of monks from the Six Divisions of Haotian died tragically on the spot.
He and the Western Emperor were both great Sumeru, and with their spiritual consciousness open, they immediately realized that these two thousand people were almost all masters in the realm of spiritual silence, innateness, and immortality...
How is this possible!
Xidi finally woke up from the shock.
Said: "Could it be the guardian clan of the human world? Are they awakened?"
Emperor Yan said hoarsely: "It's impossible, summoning the guardian clan requires the horn of the dead, but we didn't hear the horn sound.
What's more, the guardian clan is the inheritor of the bloodline. The age at which they awaken is not necessarily certain. Some are very old and some are very young. It is impossible to be so unified. Almost all of them are young people..."
If it wasn't the guardian clan, which force would it be?
Are they the six hundred and thirty coffins collected by Xuan Ying?
But there were more than two thousand people in front of us!
This is the first fight between the Pangu clan and the heavens in millions of years, but it is not the first fight.
More than a million years ago, during the first catastrophe, Empress Nuwa and the human king Fuxi gathered all the tribes in the world and defeated the monks in the heaven.
In that war, the Pangu tribe living near Mount Tai, as one of the ten thousand tribes in the world, also participated.
The Pangu tribe was exiled to Creation Island in the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness to guard the Star Gate after the first catastrophe.
Millions of years... It has been so long that the two emperors of the heaven have ignored the only remaining gods in the three realms. The Pangu clan has killed nearly two thousand monks from the six tribes of Haotian. They have not thought that these people are legends.
