The earth shattered, and Ancestor Hongjun flew up from below. His whole body was shattered, and there was a shocking crack on his body, which spread from his left shoulder to his chest. The bones were deeply visible, dripping with blood, and extremely miserable.
This is a Dao injury caused by the God-killing Spear. It is difficult to recover at all. It needs to be erased by the Dao God's Law. However, now, where is the time for him to recover from the injury?
The Beast Emperor Shen Ni was fighting with Jiang Li and others, and the World-Destroying Great Mo was like a heavenly sword hanging over everyone's heads, and it could fall down at any time and take their lives.
The situation of several people was precarious. While they were being suppressed by the energy of the World-Destroying Great Mo, they also had to deal with Shen Ni's attack. Even if they joined forces, they could not get any benefits. They were almost beaten by the Beast King God Ni.
Under such circumstances, it seems that the previous promise to kill the Beast Emperor Shen Ni was really a lie.
Qian and Kun, Yin and Yang...
Ancestor Hongjun's body was boiling with immortal charm, and his eyes were flickering. He looked at the black world-destroying mill, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
In his hand, only the Jade Disc of Creation can rival the World-Destroying Great Mo.
But, do you want to take it out...
Rumble…
At the same time, the situation on the battlefield became even worse. With the blessing of the World-Destroying Great Mill, Shenni instantly reversed the previous battle situation. With one against five, he did not lose at all. The God-killing Spear shuttled through the void, bringing out streaks of blood.
Being suppressed by the energy of the Great Mo, Yangmei Daxian and others felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them. The pressure in their hearts was too great. They had to leave a little room for maneuver when taking action, so as to be able to deal with the attack of the Great Mo at any time.
Comparing the two, they seemed to be fighting against the gods with their hands and feet tied. From time to time, they were passed by the god-killing spears, leaving scars and blood flowing.
If this continues, this battle will undoubtedly be lost.
When Patriarch Hongjun was hesitating, Jiang Li was also hesitating. The level of the Great Dao Illustration must be stronger than the Great Moment of Destruction. Even the Jade Disc of Creation, the treasure of Chaos, was shattered.
The Great Moment of the World is of course not a problem.
However, what he hesitated in his heart was whether he should take action.
Only the Great Immortal Yang Mei knows the existence of the Great Dao Illustration. It is a treasure. Once it appears in the world, it will inevitably arouse the covetousness and greed of others.
Jiang Li is not worried about others' targeting, he is worried about the human race.
A Chaos Treasure is enough to drive people crazy, just like the Beast Emperor Shenni, who never used the World-Destroying Great Mill in the past, no matter how dangerous the battle was.
This time he was really forced to death, and he had no choice but to use the World-Destroying Great Mill to turn the tide of the war. Otherwise, if there was a chance to escape, he would never let the World-Destroying Great Mill appear.
The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing the treasure. Before he has the absolute strength to suppress everything, possessing the treasure will not only frighten people's hearts, but also make people greedy, thus causing endless troubles.
This is the reason why ancestors Jiang Li and Hongjun hesitated.
Anyway, it was time for them to show up this time. After hesitating for a few moments, Jiang Li made up his mind.
And at this moment, the twelve ancestral witches sitting cross-legged in Pangu Hall on the side of Buzhou Mountain opened their eyes at the same time.
Walk.
Dijiang Ancestral Witch shouted softly, and twelve figures immediately left the Pangu Palace, put them away, tore the void apart, and fled towards the direction of the Daluo battlefield in the blink of an eye, thousands of billions of miles away.
God is rebellious, I will die for you.
The roar like thunder and thunder echoed in the void, and the rolling sound waves echoed throughout the universe. An iron fist protruded from the air, and the knotted muscles bulged high, like a long dragon. The magnificent blood filled the universe, filled with explosive energy.
strength.
Rumble…
The terrifying fist light crushed the boundless void, the extreme strength exploded everything, and with unparalleled power, it blasted towards God.
This sudden attack obviously surprised Shen Ni, and he could only hurriedly hold the God-killing Spear in front of him and block it.
boom……
The fist that was made of gold and iron fell, bending the body of the God-killing Spear. The terrifying force surged into the body of the Beast Emperor Shenni, whipping his internal organs fiercely, making him tremble all over.
Vomiting blood, he kept falling backwards in the air.
good chance……
At this moment, Great Immortal Yang Mei and others seized the opportunity and took action one after another. The magical powers of the Great Dao were blasted out, covering the sky and the sun. They instantly hit Shen Ni and smashed him into the ancient continent, causing boundless waves.
.
Tear...
It was only then that the owner of the iron fist came out of the void, none other than Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang.
He specializes in the Space Avenue, and is the fastest among the twelve ancestral witches. He arrived first, and then took action without hesitation, disrupting the battle situation and catching Shen Ni off guard.
boom……
At the same time, eleven rainbow-like figures emerged from the sky and converged with the Zuwu Emperor River. The majestic and terrifying vast momentum rose violently, sweeping across the world.
The witch clan, the twelve ancestral witches, are also here.
Around them, someone recognized the identity of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, screamed in surprise, and breathed a sigh of relief.
They are the descendants of Pangu. Since the founding of the clan, except for Zhu Rong Gonggong, the others have never appeared in the world. They did not expect that the Emperor Jiang Zuwu could be so terrifying. The pure power of his body could actually knock the god back. He was so powerful.
Luo Zhizun.
The Pangu witch clan specializes in cultivating the physical body and controlling the laws of the great road. It is not surprising that they have such power.
Dijiang, Zhujiuyin, Zhurong, Gonggong, Xuanming... Houtu, time and space, metal, wood, water, fire and earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, weather, the twelve ancestral witches each practice a world law, is there any charm?
…
It turns out that all the Taoist friends from the witch clan have arrived, and you have come at the right time. Godly light flashed in the eyes of the Lord Qingtian, looking at the twelve ancestral witches with a rainbow-like momentum, he said calmly.
Why, when do we come, do we still need to report to you? Who do you think you are? The ancestor of fire, Wu Zhurong, has a violent personality. He never knows what tolerance is, so he immediately fought back.
The Heavenly God Clan and the Earthly Witch Clan are natural enemies, which is difficult for anyone to solve, because it represents the struggle between Heavenly Dao and Earthly Dao, and represents the direction of the future world.
If there is still a chance for the human race and the two major races to coexist, the God Race and the Witch Race are absolute enemies, and the future will definitely end with the demise of one race.
Therefore, neither the Twelve Ancestral Witches nor the Lord Qingtian have ever thought about the issue of peaceful coexistence, which is impossible.
Humph, didn’t the Wu Clan claim to be descendants of the Great God Pangu and want to rule the Great Wilderness for them? The ferocious beast clan was raging in the Great Wilderness, and when the Beast King was slaughtering all living beings, you didn’t see any action. The Lord Qingtian snorted coldly,