Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun urged the good fortune jade to watch the thunderous mountain battle.

"The Witch Clan's aura is clear and uncertain. If the Witch Clan is dead, fellow daoist Styx, how do you deal with the alliance between the Eastern Prince and the Monster Clan?"

The corner of Hongjun's mouth raised imperceptibly, quite complacent.

"If you make a rash move, how can you afford Karma here?"

Thunder Mountain.

The twelve ancestor witches in the Seventy-two Pure Sun East Immortal Formation, under the joint attack of Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Eastern Prince, seemed a little powerless.

"Thanks to the Master for giving Pangu Blood Essence and leading us to practice in the sea of ​​blood, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not be able to sustain it for such a long time!"

Hou Tu waved his hand to evolve the laws of the soil, opened a vast barrier to block the awe-inspiring sword of the Eastern Prince, and his heart moved.

"This is not a way to continue, we can still support it, the witches are afraid..." Shebi corpse spews poisonous mist, trying to corrode the formation space, and at the same time disturb the Da Luo Jinxian who presides over the formation.

"At this point, it's only useful for that." Di Jiang said in a deep tone.

Although that method is powerful, it consumes too much for them, and once used, there will be a long period of weakness.

The twelve ancestor witches nodded and said yes, and if it dragged on, it would only get worse.

"drink!"

The twelve ancestor witch made up his mind, and burst out an angry shout very tacitly, each forcing a drop of Blood Essence.

The powerful and terrifying Xiantian law has evolved to the extreme, and the golden light of the twelve ancestor witches' skin circulates, and each aura suddenly rises.

A breath that was enough to make thousands of creatures palpitations came.

"The Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons!"

In the roar of the twelve ancestor witches, the twelve Xiantian laws merged, and the phantom of Pangu god-tier was born from it.

Immediately afterwards, the twelve ancestor witches put all of them into it, and they were actually combined with this phantom.

In the indefinite period of time, the eternal sage Spiritual Qi descends, and the twelve Xiantian laws disappear without a trace, replaced by the powerful laws of incomparable strength.

"not good!"

The Eastern King and Emperor Jun were taken aback, and they urged Magic Treasures to launch the most powerful blow at the expense of Blood Essence.

But it was too late, and their attack was like a mud cow into the sea, swallowed by the phantom of Pangu god-tier.

Roar!

Pangu, the giant phantom, stood on top of the sky, growing continuously, and directly broke through the formation space.

A giant hand swept across, and the formation space burst into pieces, and countless Da Luo Jinxian who presided over the big formation instantly turned into a blood mist, disappearing in form and spirit.

The sky is turbulent, the earthquake trembles, and with the appearance of the Pangu god-tier phantom, everything in the world seems to have lost its light.

Under the suppression of the horrible atmosphere, the fighting monsters in the Thunder Mountain found themselves unable to move.

Pangu giant ghost pointed at the bottom, his body was extremely powerful, and the demon god Pitie, who had been stubbornly stubborn with the great witch for a long time, was crushed by a single finger!

"go!"

The Pangu giant phantom transformed by the twelve ancestor witches stretched out his palm to let the surviving great witches and witches come up.

Then he turned and ran towards Bu Zhou Mountain.

The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals will not last long. Once the Great Formation is over, their 12th Ancestral Witch will be extremely weak!

When the time comes, the Wu Clan will be in a very disadvantaged position!

"Hugh is crazy!"

The Eastern Prince soared into the sky, wrapped in a large amount of pure yang and righteousness, followed by majestic luck and merit.

His face was full of anger, and he never expected that the Twelve Ancestral Witch had such a method.

In one blow, he broke his seventy-two pure Yang Dongxian array and killed most of the Daluo Jinxian. The rest of the undead were also seriously injured.

"roll!"

Pangu giant ghost phantom stretched out his hand, and the Eastern Prince was beaten into the ground. I don't know how many miles.

The terrifying law of power almost wiped it out.

Fortunately, the Eastern Prince held the Heavenly Dao Decree, and under the protection of the Heavenly Dao Decree, he escaped.

Rao was so seriously injured and vomiting blood, his face was full of anger.

These twelve capital gods' evil formations, as well as the condensed Pangu giant phantom, are far more terrifying than he thought!

Tai Jun Tai and two also took a breath of air-conditioning, their faces full of suspicion.

Seeing the fate of the Eastern Prince, the two dared not chase rashly.

"The Witch Clan actually hides such powerful means!"

On the Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun was also surprised when he saw the power of the twelve capitals, the gods and evil spirits, eyes reveal.

He pinched his fingers and frowned.

The witch race should have a strong formation, but it should not appear at this time.

"Fellow daoist Styx, you are really good at calculating!"

After the deduction, Hongjun snorted coldly, his face was very ugly.

After seeing the great formation of the twelve capital gods, Hongjun finally deduced where the variables were, it was Styx!

Styx gave Pangu Blood Essence and introduced the Twelve Ancestor Witches to the Sea of ​​Blood to practice, which virtually promoted the development of the Twelve Ancestral Witches on the Twelve Capital Celestial Sacred Array.

So that the twelve ancestor witches can use the twelve capitals of the gods in advance.

"Huh! Rarely, the Witch Clan is alive, and there is not too much of it!"

Dao Zu Hongjun guarded his mind, sensed Heavenly Dao, and borrowed the Heavenly Dao decree to reveal the defects of the Twelve Capitals of the Great Array to the Eastern Prince.

The Eastern King recovered and rose to the sky. Holding the Heavenly Dao decree, he felt the content above and couldn't help laughing:

"Emperor Jun Taiyi, order the demon clan to follow me! That witch clan is just the end of the crossbow!"

After all, the Eastern Prince took the group of immortals and chased him away.

Emperor Juntai glanced at each other, also Ming Wu, probably guessed the situation.

If the Twelve Ancestor Witch hadn't been jealous, and had condensed such a powerful Pangu phantom, why not directly counterattack and kill?

On the contrary, he just killed a demon god and ran away.

Obviously, these twelve are the great formations of the gods, and they will not last long.

"Monsters, chase!"

Emperor Jun Taiyi announced the decree, "A full-scale attack, crusade against the Witch Clan!"

Originally, they planned to trap and kill the core power of the Witch Clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witch and the Nine Great Witches.

But now that the situation has changed, that can only be to launch a full-scale war and directly attack the entire Wu clan!

Today, the entire wilderness is shaking.

The Yaozu united with the Eastern Prince to attack and slay the Wuzu in an all-round way. How can such a thing be kept secret?

The spiritual practitioners near Buzhou Mountain all fled in the first place.

The Lich War is destined to be a catastrophe for thousands of prehistoric creatures!

In West Kunlun, the Queen Mother of the West felt violently shocked. She tried her best to deduct the result of this battle, but found that there were so many variables that were unpredictable.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were also shocked and unstoppable when they learned of the Lich War.

"I never thought that the second family of the Lich actually broke out in such a big battle, no matter what the result, I am afraid it will be difficult for Honghuang to be peaceful!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the direction of Buzhou Mountain and said with emotion.

"The Witch is in danger!"

Seeing that the Wu Clan is not in love with war, but retreating to the Wu Zhou Mountain Wu Clan land while fighting.

Anyone who sees it in his eyes understands that the Yaozu and the Eastern Prince have an absolute advantage in this battle.

"The head of the Honghuang male fairy unites the Monster Race, let alone the Wu Clan, which race can Honghuang live in?"

All the Rogue Cultivators shook their heads and sighed, knowing that the Witch tribe is in a bad situation.

"Why didn't the Wizard of the Witch Clan take action? Is it because I was afraid that the Eastern Prince and Emperor Juntai would not be successful?"

Someone could not help but speculate.

I think that Master Styx is just a quasi-sage Cultivation Base, and it can only be a glorious moment.

Now that the Eastern Prince and Emperor Jun Taiyi have become quasi-sages, the Patriarch of Styx can only curl up in Penglai, so as not to insult himself!

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