The magical power of the sun was the Demon King's signature method when he traversed the ancient continent. It was much more powerful than his sun essence fire.
After being silent for so many years, Donghuang Taiyi performed it again, which really made him feel a little emotional.
Looking up at the young man standing on Buzhou Mountain, he also intuitively felt that with the young man's appearance, the ancient world that had been peaceful for countless years was indeed going to be turbulent again.
After all, even the Demon King came out of the mountain and displayed such powerful stunts.
"Tsk, tsk, it turns out to be the magical power of the sun. It seems that the Demon King is really angry."
Looking at the huge sun behind the Demon King with her beautiful eyes, the girl in black in the witch world also smiled sweetly.
As the death place of the demon clan, the angrier the demon emperor is, the happier they will naturally be.
After all, back then, countless members of the Witch Clan died at the hands of the Demon Emperor.
Especially this magical power of the sun has made many members of the Witch Clan even a little frightened by it.
So while she was enjoying herself, her autumn-like eyes also flashed a hint of coldness.
"Even if the Demon King uses the magical power of the sun, I feel that it is not easy for him to take advantage of this human boy. He is such a strange guy, and he actually gives me a feeling that I can't see through it."
The big man with a majestic figure rubbed his chin and sighed.
And after hearing his words, on the top of this mountain, there were some members of the demon clan with the same amazing fighting power, and their eyelids twitched.
This is the boss of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Back then, he had no respect for heaven, no respect for the earth, and looked down upon the ancient world. Now, he actually said that he couldn't see through a human boy?
They all doubted their own ears. Is this human boy really so unique?
At this moment, with a touch of interest and curiosity, they looked at Mount Buzhou, wanting to see what kind of extraordinary abilities this human being, who was praised highly by the ancestral witch boss, had.
Boom! Under the nervous gazes of countless powerful men in the prehistoric era, the light above the Demon King's head became more and more blazing. Finally, his eyes suddenly stood up, as if surrounding a sun, and suppressed Lin Han.
In an instant, the void boiled, setting off a boundless tsunami.
Feeling the majestic pressure coming, Lin Han's skin all over his body ached slightly, but there was no fear in his eyes, and there was no burning fighting spirit.
Having greatly improved his strength and entered the forbidden realm, he just wanted to see how powerful the "Nine Opening Styles" were. The Demon Emperor was a good candidate for the test.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Han took a deep breath, his slightly heroic face became cold, his hands were pointed like swords, clasped together in front of his chest, his index finger and middle finger were constantly changing back and forth, as if he was forming some kind of knot.
Mysterious seal.
And as the seals continued to form, in an instant, the entire ancient land and countless auras of heaven and earth seemed to turn into colorful rivers, converging towards Lin Han's fingers.
As the light gathered, the momentum that erupted from Lin Han's fingers became more and more powerful, filled with a strong smell of imminent rain.
The most important thing is that the wind and clouds in the sky are changing, and there are bursts of huge pressure, which spreads out, causing the endless earth to crack one crack after another.
"This pressure...is like Pangu!"
In the extreme north of the ancient land, there is an endless sea of blood. In the sea of blood, there is an old man wearing moral clothes sitting cross-legged, exuding a tyrannical aura.
At this moment, his sharp eyes opened instantly and he looked at the pressure in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. A look of shock suddenly appeared on his originally cold and majestic face.
This was indeed Pangu's pressure, and it was purer than the aura of Pangu's true body.
This kind of power has never appeared even in those extremely glorious times.
Nowadays, a skinny human boy can actually mobilize it, which really makes him feel incredible.
"It seems that this is a fighting method left by Pangu, which far exceeds the charm of Pangu in the general sense."
He frowned and whispered to himself.
Also expecting this, the ancestral witch boss of the witch world was slightly stunned.
They were the Great God Pangu, super powerful beings transformed from their essence and blood. They had been stationed in Buzhou Mountain for so many years, but they had yet to acquire the tactics left behind by the Great God Pangu.
At this moment, Lin Han got it, which really made him feel extremely absurd.
If that's the case, this guy's chances are so incredible.
"Could this be... the Nine Forms of Opening Heaven contained in the Pangu statue!"
On the side, there was a strong man from the Witch Clan. He suddenly gasped as if he thought of something, his eyes showed extreme shock, and he hissed with cold teeth.
Nine postures of opening the sky! As soon as these four words came out, it was like thunder on the ground.
On the top of the mountain, the expressions of countless important members of the Wu clan all changed greatly.
There are rumors that this is one of the most powerful inheritances of Father God Pangu. It is a treasure in the vast wilderness.
They, the witch clan, had been studying his statue for countless years, but they hadn't gained a single clue.
But Lin Han got it. They really felt like their hearts were twitching and they wanted to cry without tears.
The girl in black couldn't help but shook her head slightly, with a wry smile on her red lips.
This is equivalent to the other party taking away the great opportunity that their witch clan has guarded for many years, which really leaves them speechless.
"Are you a magical combat method left behind by Pangu?"
On the sky, an attack was being launched. Donghuang Taiyi, who had supreme confidence in his solar power, suddenly changed his face. He stared blankly at Lin Han's extraordinary starting move. He was stunned for a long time before he suddenly became furious.
The ground jumped and he shouted in shock.
How precious are the magical powers and tactics left behind by the Great God Pangu.
The fact that this kid was able to get it made him feel jealous.
"Not bad, let's taste this move of mine."
Staring at the mysterious handprint in his hand, Lin Han couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart. Then he looked up at the Demon King, who had an ugly face, and a long laugh came from his mouth, and he said with high spirits.
Although he had used it once before in Pangu Palace when he was sparring with Xiaolan, after all, Xiaolan and him were old acquaintances, so he could not completely let go.
Now that he has entered a forbidden realm, his performance this time is naturally different.
Now he is also a little excited in his heart, and wants the world to see the true edge of Kaitian Nine Styles.
Boom! As soon as the thought fell, Lin Han's face full of heroic spirit sank suddenly, and a huge energy light ax slashed towards the Demon King.
