Seeing the monstrous Killing Pillar breaking through the chaotic void, Old Turtle's eyes widened. What kind of power is this?
This column of evil energy that penetrated the sky and the earth broke through the boundless sky, and was suddenly blocked by chaos. It spread like a mushroom cloud in all directions! The huge impact of evil energy filled the entire Buzhou Mountain in the blink of an eye!
Buzhou Mountain, which has stood firm for hundreds of millions of years, was completely wrapped in evil aura. In the desolate world, whether it was a fairy mountain, a blessed land, or an island cave, they were all awakened by this earth-shattering evil aura, and the incomparable ferocity!
Several great saints and a group of ancient powerful men all looked at the foot of Buzhou Mountain in inexplicable horror. What kind of thing could penetrate the void and directly reach the heaven and the earth! The intensity of its evil aura was comparable to that of the Yunmeng Blood Prison back then.
For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and even the stars in the sky outside the chaotic void became dim, flickering and dying. Countless weak creatures in the wilderness were suppressed by this ferocious, tyrannical, dull and depressing aura, and their bodies fell to the ground, and their hearts palpitated.
Shaking, shivering, not daring to make any movement, only endless wailing and low moaning!
The twelve Dutian Shensha banners were made by the Taoists of Heaven and Earth in compliance with Li Qingming's instructions, and were made from countless innate materials and rare spiritual objects. They were also refined by the Taoists of Heaven and Earth in the time array using the secret methods of the witch clan and the Taoist mottos for countless years.
, and was refined by absorbing countless evil earth and evil things. When it first came out of the cauldron, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the evil spirits were turbulent. It has already advanced to the acquired treasure level.
Moreover, these twelve acquired treasures are a set. They can be arranged into a magic array comparable to the Zhoutian Star Array, and its power is comparable to the innate treasures.
The most important point is that these twelve heavenly gods and evil formations can function to gather the essence of the ancestral witches. Condensate them into the true body of Pangu and destroy all living things! They are great magical powers at the sub-sage level. Without the treasure to protect themselves, they can only be foolish.
On the spot. If this set of twelve Dutian Shensha flags were all promoted to acquired treasures, even a saint could be trapped for an hour or three.
How could such a terrifying formation not frighten and shock the powerful minds in the world!
The twelve Dutian Shensha formation flags, after being thrown by the Taoists of Heaven and Earth, rose up in the wind. They reached up to the starry sky and covered an area of tens of thousands of miles with the Wood Tribe as the center! The twelve big flags were in
The sound of hunting in the void is like twelve boundless mountains and giant pillars reaching the sky, emitting endless evil energy) The roaring flag covers half of the sky!
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witch's heart moved, and the blood flow in his body accelerated rapidly. The buzzing sound caused by the bursts of blood resounded through the sky.
"Roar!"
In the dark, an extremely powerful force directly penetrated the power of the law that had stagnated the ancestral wizard Gonggong. Gonggong, who had been in a daze, suddenly rushed forward and flew into the sky from the long blue river.
Upon seeing this, the Taoists of Heaven and Earth saw blood in their eyes and roared: "Twelve ancestral witches, return to their positions!"
"Hoo pp!"
The twelve ancestral witches looked up to the sky and roared angrily. Each flew under the big flag with the body of his own demon god printed on it. The overwhelming spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like a tide, pouring crazily into the twelve big flags formed in the formation.
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The figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was slowly wrapped in spiritual energy. Gradually, the figure could not be seen, and one could only faintly hear the roar that dominated the world from the misty spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the nine heavens cracked open, with a loud thunderclap, and streaks of gray lightning spread out from the cracked gaps. These streaks of lightning were as thick as thin hairs, but stretched for miles, exuding an endless aura of destruction, as if
Destroy everything, split everything! The tiny strands of electric light, like strands of light gray hair, cut countless densely packed tiny cracks into the void.
"Witch! Witch! Witch!"
A loud roar like a call came from the misty spiritual energy.
The entire Wood Tribe’s shamans and human shamans seemed to feel something. Regardless of men, women, old or young, they all put down all the complicated things at hand and followed the call as if they were dreaming. Gradually, the call spread from the Wood Tribe to other tribes.
, Tribe of Thunder, Tribe of Water, Tribe of Fire...
"Witch! Witch! Witch..."
Along with the call that resounded throughout the ancient land and all the worlds, a huge earth-yellow vortex suddenly appeared on the Buzhou Ridge, and an illusory and transparent shadow emerged from it. As time went by, this shadow
Gradually it became solid, and the muscular body, which was more than a million feet tall, exuded a vast and ancient aura!
"Boom!"
The thunder in the sky suddenly became violent. In the rumbling roar, the gray lightning threads shook slightly. In an instant, they began to condense towards the middle. In an instant, they turned into a handful of ancient Taoist charms.
Giant axe, yellow light flowing, ancient and clumsy atmosphere!
"Huh? Pangu?" Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor who was far away in the Zixiao Palace of the Chaos Heaven, was suddenly shaken. A pair of unfocused eyes penetrated the Wujuan Chaos and looked directly at Buzhou Mountain in the ancient land.
Hongjun looked at it for a long time, then suddenly sighed softly and said: "It's not him after all!"
However, the expressions of all the great masters on the ancient land changed wildly, even the saints were no exception.
East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.
Suddenly feeling the extremely familiar message, Sanqing's whole body trembled with excitement, and Tongtian's eyes turned red, saying: "Two brothers, Father God! It's Father God Pangu!"
I trembled and gently stroked my long beard, and could no longer maintain a calm image: "It is indeed the aura of Father God! But, judging from the fluctuation of mana, why do we have the cultivation level of the late sub-sage! Could it be..."
"It's not difficult, as long as Father God is still alive, it's enough!" His original eyes were like lightning, and his voice was slightly trembling.
Mount Sumeru in the west, Great Leiyin Temple.
"Huh? This is impossible, it turned out to be Pangu!" Zhunti was all excited, and the Fudo Ming King Seal he was holding in his hand suddenly became scattered. He could see clearly in his heart, if Pangu had not died, then
The Sanqing Dynasty will definitely be protected by Pangu, and the entire East will naturally be dominated by the Wu clan who are the descendants of Pangu. Do you, Zhunti and Jieyin, still want to repay the cause and effect of heaven and promote Buddhism? Are you talking nonsense!
Look at the Amitabha Buddha again, his face is as pale as paper at this moment, and his whole body can't stop swaying. This greeter was originally the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God. Having experienced the catastrophe of Pangu's creation of the world, he is extremely afraid of the great god Pangu.
It was deeply imprinted in his bones. Even though Jie Yin was a saint now, facing Pangu, he didn't even dare to think about confronting him.
After a long time, Jie Yin sighed with a look of sorrow on his face: "Hey, let everything take its course!"
The most feared person in this ancient continent is not him, but Taiyi, the emperor who is eager to form an alliance with the Wu clan. He cannot accept the news of Pangu's resurrection even if he kills them.
"Brother, are you really the Great God Pangu?" Taiyi looked at the water mirror that had just formed in front of him, with doubts on his face.
Di Jun's face was very ugly, and he frowned and said: "From the appearance, it is undoubtedly the great god Pangu! But this magic power seems to be too weak!"
"Then, he is not the great god Pangu?" Taiyi looked happy and said to himself: "I'm just saying, after so many years, it is a fact that the great god Pangu has died in the wilderness. How can he be resurrected from the dead!"
"I hope so!" Di Jun pinched his eyebrows and said absently.
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Let us take a look at the Buzhoushan battlefield at this moment.
"What, Pangu?" Old Turtle's expression changed drastically. Looking at the strong man appearing from the nearby ridge, the panic in his heart was indescribable.
"upbraid!"
The first sound of opening the sky suddenly burst out from Pangu's mouth. Pangu, whose eyes were full of anger, suddenly waved the giant ax in his hand. The moment the big ax appeared, the space at the edge of the ax was slightly distorted, and immediately
A dark crack in space opened up, and endless energy of chaos surged in along the crack.
"Boom!" The giant ax trembled violently and cut through the void. Light yellow ripples swept away like a strong wind towards the dark blue river rushing toward him.
"Bo!"
The endless dark blue river was directly cut off by a giant axe. The surging waves also stopped abruptly in an instant. The smooth cuts on both sides of the long river stirred up water mist all over the sky, which was reflected in the scorching sun.
, swaying with colorful rainbow light.
"So what if you are Pangu? Apart from the great master, who else can defeat me!" The old turtle looked up to the sky and roared, and threw the blue jar in his hand into the void.
"Boom!"
Above the sky, a terrifying energy suddenly erupted, directly shattering the void. Wisps of dark blue brilliance fell down, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, and rushed straight towards the terrifying giant axe.
Pangu's eyes were spitting out angry flames and an extremely powerful aura. Along with the vicissitudes of the years and the reciprocation of heaven and earth, the heaviness of chaos burst out. The hazy rhythm of the avenue fluctuated up and down, bursting out with the nine-color brilliance of the sky.
"Poof!" Another extremely powerful ax suddenly came down from above and struck the jar filled with blue light.
"Boom!"
When the two met, a violent roar sounded, and each ray of blue light shot towards the giant axe, forming a blue beam of light in the void. The vast energy was transmitted to the blade of the giant ax through these beams of light.
In front of him, the giant ax continued to attack the jar in the void with unabated force.
Facing the giant ax that was almost like a jar, Old Turtle's expression suddenly changed, and he pointed at the jar. The jar was spinning in mid-air, and the blue light in the sky suddenly converged, firmly protecting the jar.
"boom!"
When the giant ax burst out with a burst of yellow light again, the huge ax body finally hit the jar hard. I don't know what the jar was made of. The jar body was simple, like pottery, with a torture mark on it.
It has graceful lines and exudes creepy fluctuations.
Two kinds of dazzling brilliance collided tightly together, and time and space seemed to be frozen. Waves of powerful energy fluctuations produced circles of ripples visible to the naked eye. The terrifying force directly completely destroyed the space within a thousand miles.
Tear to pieces.
"Click"
Suddenly, a slight cracking sound was heard, and then the jar emitting a faint blue light burst into pieces!