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Chapter 445: Gonggong is defeated, Zhou Tianxing comes out

 "Hey, Fuxi, do you think you are the only one who has prepared the trump card for these tens of thousands of years?"

Zhu Rong chuckled, showing a ferocious expression, and looked at Fuxi excitedly.

"Not good!" For some reason, Zhu Rong's look made Fuxi's heart suddenly shaken. The quasi-sage's mental warning was very accurate, and Fuxi's mind was instantly alert to the extreme.

I saw the fireball in Zhu Rong's hand being continuously compressed, and the endless law of fire was compressed into this fireball that was only the size of a palm. However, it was the inconspicuous fireball that exuded a terrifying aura that destroyed the heaven and earth in Zhu Rong's hand.<

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"Hahaha, Fuxi, take the move!"

Zhu Rong suddenly shouted and threw the fireball in his hand towards Fuxi.

"There is great terror! Run away!"

The moment the fireball left his hand, Fuxi didn't hesitate at all and ran away with all his strength into the distance.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of extreme white light exploded, and the world seemed to have lost its color at this moment. Even the powerful Daluo Jinxian was instantly blinded by the white light. Then a huge roar sounded, and the world seemed to have lost its voice. In the sky,

A huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the terrifying aftermath of the explosion mercilessly destroyed Fuxi's eight-door golden lock array, and then spread into the distance.

"Poof!"

In the void, Fuxi felt as if his back was hit by a sledgehammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew backwards into the demon army.

"Hahaha! So happy! So happy!" Zhu Rong's face turned pale and he laughed loudly. Behind him, the hundreds of millions of witch tribes shouted "The ancestral witches are invincible!" and their morale skyrocketed.

On the other hand, the Demon Clan, Demon Emperor Fuxi was blasted back, and the morale of the hundreds of millions of Demon Army was suddenly greatly reduced. However, just as Bai Ze and others were preparing to re-boost their morale, Zhu Rong could no longer bear the energy and blood boiling in his body, and he was bleeding directly.

Squirted out.

"Zhu Rong Zuwu!"

"Zhu Rong!"

……

Seeing that Zhu Rong was injured, Di Jiang and others appeared directly beside him to prevent the demon clan from making a sneak attack.

At this time, the demon army saw that Zhu Rong was also injured, and its originally low morale suddenly recovered.

Among the demon clan's army, Fuxi suppressed the boiling energy and blood in his body and returned to the army formation. He originally thought that with the eight-door golden lock formation, he could take away an ancestral witch by surprise, so that the pressure on the demon clan would be greatly reduced, but instead

Unexpectedly, in the past ten thousand years, the opponent has already prepared a trump card. The law exploded just now, and its power has exceeded that of the Ya Sheng, and is infinitely close to the power of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm. If it were not for the formation that offset most of the power,

Under this terrifying blow, even if he did not die, he would still be seriously injured and dying.

"Emperor Xi, is there any serious problem?" Emperor Jun faced Gonggong, and the army was handed over to Bai Ze, the first demon saint, to command. Seeing that Fu Xi's face had returned to ruddy color, Bai Ze sent a message and asked.
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"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am fine. Although Zhu Rong's attack was terrifying, it was blocked by the eight-door golden lock formation, and its power has been reduced by most. It's a pity that Zhu Rong was not completely suppressed by the formation." Fu Xi sighed.
"The decisive battle between the Lich and the Lich is locked between heaven and earth. Since we have been preparing for the war for thousands of years, the Witch Clan must have prepared a lot of trump cards even if they are brainless. The Twelve Ancestral Witches do not exist, and the Twelve Celestial Gods' Formation does not exist. The Witch Clan does not exist.

It is impossible for the Hunyuan Da Luo to still have the strength of the Golden Immortal realm. When Your Majesty returns, our Demon Clan will be under the star formation in the sky, and the Witch Clan will surely die!" Bai Ze affirmed.

"Boom!"

As soon as Bai Ze finished his voice, he heard the golden crow's divine power rising greatly on the high-altitude battlefield in the distance. He directly smashed the giant water python with one claw. The laws dispersed and Gonggong was blown back. Although Gonggong also smashed the water python.

The laws of the spirit were condensed and perfected, and he broke through to the sub-sage realm. But to put it in perspective, Di Jun has been training in the sub-sage realm for thousands of years. In addition, with the luck blessing of the entire demon clan, Di Jun can be said to have half a foot in Hunyuan.

Da Luo Jinxian realm, as time went on, Gonggong was no match for Di Jun, and was directly smashed by the power of the law with a claw of the opponent's Golden Crow avatar, and flew back upside down.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"



Seeing that Di Jun defeated Gonggong, the demon clan's faces suddenly became bloodshot, and they excitedly shouted "Your Majesty's power!" The demon clan's morale soared to the extreme as it echoed across the heaven and earth.

"It's just a matter of working together, don't overestimate your own capabilities! The demon clan obeys the order! The Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, rise!"

After repelling Gonggong with one claw, Di Jun shouted loudly.

"I will obey His Majesty's decree!"

The army of hundreds of millions of monsters behind them echoed in unison.

Then a picture of stars engraved on the vast sea of ​​stars in the prehistoric sky flew out, facing the wind, and instantly blocked the entire prehistoric sky. The world instantly fell into darkness. The next moment, the phantoms of the vast sea of ​​stars in the sky came out one after another, and countless prehistoric and prehistoric stars appeared.

Ancient stars hang in the starry sky, and the starlight falls like rain, pulling the entire prehistoric world into the world of starlight.

In the army of hundreds of millions of monsters, a group of monster saints and demon gods flew out, standing in the sky, swaying the divine flags in their hands, harmonizing with the vast starlight. Then all the monster star kings walked out, using the power of their own origins,

It attracts the ancient stars and integrates them into the star formation in the sky, and the opposite ancient stars merge into one.

Emperor Jun and Xihe emerged from the starlight and stepped into the sun star and lunar star.

The main star returns to its position, and the star formation in the sky is completed!

The stars in the starry sky suddenly rose in starlight, and a terrifying pressure like a tilting galaxy was suppressed instantly.

"Today, the witch clan will be destroyed!"

Emperor Jun's voice sounded, and the best innate Lingbao River Tuluoshu was hung in the formation to suppress the formation. The Chaos Bell has been merged with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and cannot be used to suppress the formation. For thousands of years, Emperor Jun and Fu Xi have

Then a lot of adjustments were made to the Zhoutian Xingdou Grand Formation. Now even Hetu Luoshui can perfectly exert the power of the Zhoutian Xingdou Grand Formation.

"The stars in the sky are falling!"

"Emperor Jun! You really think that the Witch Clan is afraid of you! The Demon Clan will be destroyed today!"

The demon clan set up a huge formation of stars all over the sky. Di Jiang and the others showed no fear at all, and the bloody evil energy burst out from their bodies.

"Boom!"

"You bully my witch clan for not having a complete formation? Today I will show you that even if two ancestral witches are missing, we can defeat your demon clan! Brothers!" Di Jiang shouted angrily.

"Here!"

Behind him, Gonggong, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches, as well as Kuafu and Xingtian, the two quasi-sage shamans, responded in unison, and then each had a huge ancestral witch god flag in their hands, while Xingtian and Kuafu held the

, it was the sacred banner representing the ancestral witch Xuanming and the ancestral witch Houtu. Even though the two were only great witches in the early stage of quasi-sages, they were holding the sacred banners, and their bodies exuded the auras of Xuanming and Houtu.

Not weaker than Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches.

In order to be able to set up the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, Li Xuan deliberately re-refined the original ancestral witch flags of Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, and added their law essence and blood. Even though Kuafu and Kuafu were great witches,

They can also play the role of the two ancestral witches. Of course, this is just a temporary replacement. They may not always be comparable to Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, but Li Xuan originally planned for these two to use the two ancestral witches to participate in this decisive battle.

Just this once.

"Boom!"

With the blessing of their respective ancestral witches, the sacred flags of the ancestral witches turned into bloody light and soared into the sky. At the same time, the twelve figures of the witch clan disappeared, and what appeared was a huge bloody storm. The divine light surged, and the divine thunder flickered.

A giant with a giant ax in one hand and lifeless eyes appeared, and the terrifying pressure like prison suppressed the entire prehistoric world. Even the vast sea of ​​​​stars in the sky was trembling a little at this moment.

"Fight!"

The giant raised his battle ax high and shouted angrily.


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