Chapter 315 Pangu’s true form: the saints who pick up leaks!
Prehistoric.
The prehistoric world, one of the three thousand worlds.
Ye Wuque was finally going to see it.
Unfortunately, it only exists in the memory of the Donghuang Bell in front of me.
The Eastern Emperor Bell, which turned out to be the Chaos Bell, was broken into countless pieces in the decisive battle between the Liches. One of them splashed through the Chaos Sea and was left to the wilds all over the world, almost swallowing up a whole world.
A new magic weapon came out.
"Got it."
"I understand everything."
"It's just that I'm still not willing to give in. Now let me take a look at how your most top-notch innate treasure was exploded and broken into countless small pieces..." p>
Ye Wuque couldn't suppress his curiosity.
To find out.
We have to continue to increase investment in divine power.
A tide of divine power has swept across the entire Main God Space, in the dark sky and darkness. The center point is the Heavenly Palace above the clouds. Faintly, even the entire Main God Space seems to be a little unstable.
However, it is all worth it.
At least, Ye Wuque thought so, because he finally saw what he wanted to see, the ending of the earth-shattering lich war.
A majestic giant with a height of more than 30 million feet.
Naked naked upper body.
Holding the Kaitian God Ax in his hand, he struck a layer of extremely dazzling stars in an extremely ferocious way.
Heluo Formation!
Yes, this is the Heluo Formation, and it is also the Heluo Formation blessed with Zhou Tianxing Dou’s divine power.
A total of one hundred and eight thousand flags with stars in the sky.
Those who control them are a hundred and eight thousand Da Luo Jinxian, or at least the ancient demon gods who are infinitely close to Da Luo Jinxian.
The above are just the bases.
As for the formation base, it is of course indispensable to have something to suppress it, and it is personally led by Emperor Jun, the Emperor of Heaven. A river map and a page of Luoshu, these two are the most top innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric times, and their combination is even more incredible.
An innate treasure that is weaker than ordinary treasures, combined with the Zhou Tianhe Luo Xingdou Formation, can absorb the infinite star power of the entire prehistoric world. I am afraid that even a saint coming here will have to weigh it and weigh whether he dares to enter this formation for a fierce battle. p>
However, it is such a terrifying formation.
Unexpectedly, under the giant's axe, it collapsed like a castle made of sand and stones on the beach.
In an instant....
Zhou Tianxing's fighting equipment was destroyed, and countless demon gods exploded to death.
Bearing the brunt of the impact, the two innate spiritual treasures of Heluo, which were responsible for suppressing the formation eye, suffered such heavy damage. Their bodies were disillusioned for a while, and the true spirit of Emperor Jun that remained in their bodies also melted in an instant. Suddenly, they fell into the
The ancient starry sky.
Emperor Jun: "No...I am not willing to accept this..."
The corners of his mouth are stained with blood.
Unknowingly, the body of the three-legged golden crow appeared.
And similarly, there is an inconspicuous blood line between his eyebrows. His soul has been severely injured by Pangu's axe, and he does not have much time to live.
In this case: "Ah... Let's all destroy it together. Second brother, remember, avenge me for my eldest brother. The demon clan and Xiao Shi will all be left to you from now on."
"Boom!!!"
Crazy Dijun exposed himself.
The entire ancient prehistoric starry sky was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the aftermath severely washed away the prehistoric continent beneath our feet, weakening some living creatures and nearly exterminating them.
Bear the brunt.
The giant who transformed into Pangu also had waves of light and dark all over his body.
The twelve ancestral witches who combined it are obviously not feeling well!
It can't be without any impact.
"Cang!"
"Dangdang!!"
"Dang Dang Dang!!!"
Chaos bell rings!!!!!!!!!
The rushing bells also represent Donghuang Taiyi’s state of mind at the moment!
Big brother is dead.
After spending countless years together day and night, we were nurtured together in the Sun Star, transformed together, grew up together, and ruled the entire ancient world together, yet the eldest brother Di Jun died so easily.
Unforgivable.
Damn.
Donghuang Taiyi couldn't accept: the blood debt can only be repaid with blood.
"Death."
"You all must die."
"All witches in the world and in all realms must die."
The giant was shaken by the sound of the bell.
He is exhausted.
Just because it’s not the real Pangu after all.
Being able to use that ax to break through the Zhou Tianhe Luo Xingdou Formation was already his full strength. Originally, as long as he could take a break and give the Twelve Ancestral Witches a breather, it wouldn't be impossible for him to hit the third one again.
Two axes, third axes, fourth axes...
What about a saint?
Daozu, what about Daozu?
Not yet, Hugh wants to catch such a simple axe.
Pangu opened the sky.
This is no joke.
Three thousand Chaos Demon Gods can also testify!
But just because Di Jun's self-exposure disrupted the breathing of the twelve ancestral witches who formed this giant, it also gave Donghuang Taiyi the opportunity to make a sneak attack. Holding the Chaos Clock, he could ignore time and space.
, he should be the best assassin in this world, right?
Distorted time, space, rushing bells!
The sway of a giant with a height of more than 30 million feet.
You can also testify!
"Death?"
"You should be the one who died, Donghuang Taiyi, you should go accompany your eldest brother, and the monsters under your command, but some of them are just scaled and armored beasts that turned into eggs from wetness. They should have been
They are the rations for us, the sons of the Wu clan. When you two die, you two can rest assured that the demon clan will not perish, but they will always become the rations for us, the sons of the Wu clan."
"Hahaha..."
"Well said, too little kid, I'll risk my life."
The ancestral witches simply stopped pretending.
The thirty-million-foot-tall giant had already hit Donghuang Taiyi as soon as he opened his legs.
Compete in brute strength.
"You guys, if I really become the emperor, will I be afraid of you?"
Donghuang Taiyi is not an emperor.
Strictly speaking, he is much stronger than Di Jun. Why not because Di Jun is the eldest brother and was born a few days before him. He who inherited the Chaos Bell should have been more qualified to be the Emperor of Heaven instead of
Located in a mere Donghuang.
"Come on!"
Donghuang Taiyi has manifested his true form.
A huge three-legged golden crow surrounds the Chaos Bell, and the blazing golden flames of the sun are burning, just like when it was first born.
"Fight!!!"
Similarly, the three-legged golden crow surrounded the Chaos Bell and crashed into the giant without hesitation.
The sky is falling apart.
In short, it is not enough to describe this impact.
Pangu’s true body disintegrated?
Right.
Is the Chaos Clock broken?
Right.
The prehistoric world was shattered into pieces after this impact?
Right.
Donghuang Taiyi fell, and the twelve ancestral witches suffered heavy casualties. Less than half of them might have survived. But even if they were lucky enough to survive, they still had to face the Saint who was silently accumulating power in the dark.
People...
Vast, infinite wilderness.
This piece of heaven and earth must eventually be given away.
No?
No way!
The mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind. The ancestral witches who were lucky to survive without the blessing of Pangu's true body suffered heavy casualties, and the remaining ancestral witches who could no longer unite to form Pangu's true body, what can they do to fight with them again?