Honghuang Town Yuanzi

Chapter 64 The Twelve Capital Gods Formation

Author: Adventer

Chapter 64 The Twelve Capital Gods Formation

When Zhen Yuanzi arrived at the battlefield of the two Lich clans, he saw that some fellow monks from the Zixiao Palace had already come one step ahead, each hiding in the void to watch the battle.

At this time, on the battlefield of the two Lich tribes, the armies of the two Lich tribes collided with each other. Hundreds of millions of the Lich tribes were fighting to the death. There were fallen corpses everywhere. The sky was dark and the ground was dark. It was extremely tragic.

As time passed, the Wu clan gradually began to gain the upper hand.

Although the Demon Clan Heavenly Court annexed and integrated all the races and monks in the prehistoric times, their strength has greatly increased, their numbers are overwhelming, and their army is far more numerous than the Witch Clan.

However, the Witch Clan is naturally warlike and physically powerful, and the Great Witch is extremely powerful. He can charge back and forth into the Demon Clan army until it is completely wiped out. The Demon Clan often requires three or four Demon Saints to withstand a single demon clan.

A great witch.

Among them, Xingtian and Jiufeng, the great witches, could only be resisted by the cooperation of the ten demon saints.

As a result, the Demon Clan was at a disadvantage and was killed by the Wu Clan army at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

In Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun, Taiyi, and Xihe gathered together a group of demons, saints, and demons who had been waiting for the Wu Clan's army for a long time.

"Star formation of Zhoutian, rise!" At this moment, seeing the Wu Clan's army arriving, Emperor Jun and Taiyi shouted loudly, showing the form of Yuan Shen, a huge three-legged golden crow stood in the sky, the extremely domineering Sun Fire Hero

The majestic flames burned, and the entire void was ignited. The golden crow roared, and the innate spiritual treasure Luoshu River Map and the innate supreme treasure Donghuang Bell soared into the sky.

The three hundred and sixty-five demon gods around them all showed their primordial signs, and each offered a sacred banner of the stars in the sky. The remaining 14,800 demon kings of Taiyi Daoxing chanted words and arranged them according to the directions of the stars in the sky.

Immediately, the immeasurable divine light of the stars in the sky was brought down, and a large array of stars in the sky was laid out.

The next moment, the divine light of countless stars spread in the sky, causing all the witch army to fall into the formation, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, with the power of the stars squeezing from all directions.

On the other hand, the demon army, which was retreating steadily, received the blessing of the Zhoutian Star Formation, and its magical power increased sharply, and began to encircle and suppress the witch army. Even a group of great witches could only show their true form to compete.

As soon as the Zhoutian Star Formation came out, all the Zixiao Palace comrades above the void showed horror. The power of this formation far exceeded the innate formation, and it was extremely terrifying.

"This Zhoutian Star Formation is so terrifying!" Taoist Yuqing, who had just arrived, looked at the Zhoutian Star Formation arranged by Emperor Jun and Taiyi below, his face changed drastically, and he looked horrified.

Taiqing Taoist also had a heavy expression on his face, obviously shocked by the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.

Although last time in Qingqiu Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi had already talked about the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation.

But when I saw it today, the Zhoutian Star Formation in front of me not only had 365 Da Luo Jin Immortals sitting there, but there were also an army of hundreds of millions of monsters cooperating with it, which was beyond the imagination of many great supernatural powers.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was not far away, also frowned. Compared with the Zhoutian Star Formation that he saw last time, the Zhoutian Star Formation put up by Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Xihe not only had more Taiyi

Demon King and Xihe have undergone many changes.

It is much more powerful than the Zhoutian Star Formation that Fuxi talked about that day.

"Tai Yi really cannot underestimate this handsome emperor." Zhen Yuanzi showed a solemn expression.

That day Zhen Yuanzi explained the mystery of the Zhoutian Star Formation.

After Emperor Jun and Taiyi returned to heaven, they once again perfected the Zhoutian Star Array, adding a lot of mysterious power.

However, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes soon fell on the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan.

Zhen Yuanzi was like thunder to the Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Heavenly God Formation in his previous life. Today, he can really see the supreme divine power of Pangu's true body.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with light, and he began to look forward to it.

If one could carefully observe the power of Pangu's true body, it might serve as a reference for Zhen Yuanzi's chaotic immortal body.

Even if the Pangu True Body condensed by the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan is not the real Pangu True Body, it still has considerable benefits.

At this time, in the Zhoutian star formation, Emperor Jun and Taiyi were sitting in the direction of the sun and stars, Xihe was in the direction of the lunar stars, and 365 demon gods were sitting on the main stars, and the remaining demon king Taiyi led hundreds of millions

The demon clan guards the deputy star.

"Stars in the sky, fall!" Emperor Jun shouted angrily, and saw that in the star formation in the sky, the divine light of countless stars gathered together, creating the projection of 365 stars, as if the stars were falling.

It looks very beautiful, but it contains supreme murderous intent.

The next moment, there was a loud roar, and one of the projections of the stars in the sky fell into the Wu Clan army and exploded. Countless Wu Clan troops around him were turned into fly ash, and even the great witch's body was shattered into pieces.

"Emperor Jun, you demon clan heavenly clan killed our witch clan and slaughtered the witch clansmen without any reason. Today, the Japanese witches have to compete with you." Seeing the heavy casualties in the witch clan army, the ancestral witch Zhu Rong immediately shouted angrily.

With a sound, the true form of the ancestral witch was revealed, which was hundreds of thousands of feet tall, with the head of a beast and a human body, covered with red scales, with fire snakes pierced in its ears, and fire dragons on its feet. The Nine Immortals True Fire was ignited all over its body, and it burned directly towards countless demon clan armies.

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"Brothers, show your true form. Today we have to kill Emperor Jun and Tai Xiaozi here." Ancestor Wu Qiangliang also roared angrily, revealing his true form, with a snake in both hands, a tiger's head and human body, and four hoofed feet.

, long elbows, countless thunders filled the air.

The rest of the ancestral witches showed their true forms one after another and transformed into shapes of tens of thousands of feet in size. They either rushed into the monster army, or charged towards Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Xihe, or relied on the ancestral witches.

The real body is so powerful that he plans to rush forward to intercept the projection of the stars in the sky.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing that the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan showed their true form, Taiyi stretched out his hand and pointed at the Donghuang Bell in the formation, and the ringing sound resounded throughout the wilderness, burning Zhu Rong towards the Monster Clan.

The Nine Immortals True Fire of the army dispersed.

Then, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Xi He and the ten demon saints all stepped forward and entangled the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan, making it impossible for them to escape for a while.

In the Zhoutian Star Formation, projections of Zhoutian Stars continued to fall, killing several great witches and countless witch clan armies one after another, and only twelve ancestral witches roared one after another.

"I'm so angry!"

"Brothers, we have formed a great formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, and we will definitely kill all the monsters today!" Zu Wu Di Jiang's eyes were red, and he roared, wishing to kill Emperor Jun and Taiyi right away.

It can relieve the hatred in the heart.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other ancestral witches each shouted in unison: "Twelve capital gods and evil formations, rise!"

The twelve ancestral shamans stood in their respective positions, showing the laws of the great road. They worshiped the Great God Pangu at the top, and connected with the ancestral veins of the earth at the bottom, attracting endless chaos energy and earth evil energy.

As a result, the sky over hundreds of millions of miles away in Buzhou Mountain darkened, black clouds filled the air, and evil spirits gathered, forming a huge black light curtain that spread in all directions.

"Quickly retreat!" Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi shrank his eyes, and faintly felt a chill coming from his soul. Suddenly he didn't care about anything else, and the innate yin and yang divine light around him rose into the sky, and he used the innate spiritual treasure Earth Book and the Southern Li Earth Flame.

The light flag protected him and retreated into the distance.

Others don’t know the power of the Wu Clan’s Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation, but Zhen Yuanzi knows it clearly. Not to mention the fellow monks in Zixiao Palace, even the saints face Pangu’s true form.

You have to avoid its sharp edges.

Almost at the same time, Taiqing Taoist also had a look of horror on his face, and with a flash of fairy light on his body, he offered the most treasured treasure of acquired merit, the Xuanhuang Exquisite Tower of Heaven and Earth, to protect Yuqing and Shangqing, and shouted: "Quickly leave!"

For a moment, many of the great supernatural beings who were originally hiding in the void to watch the battle revealed their true bodies, each using their spiritual treasures and divine light to protect themselves, and flew towards the distance.

However, even with Zhen Yuanzi's words to remind them, many monks were still affected by the black light curtain. In an instant, their souls were gone, their true spirits were gone, and hundreds of millions of years of hard work were in vain.

Sad, deplorable.

The power of the Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation is immeasurable. Even Emperor Jun, Taiyi and others had to withdraw from the range of thousands of miles with the Zhoutian Star Formation.

Far outside the Ancestral Witch Hall, deep in the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness, twelve huge grooves suddenly appeared, and twelve flags as black as ink were seen rising from the depths of the earth, heading towards Mount Buzhou.

A group of fellow monks from Zixiao Palace gathered together in the void hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Although the previous Zhoutian Star Formation was extremely powerful, I could still discern some mysteries."

"But this great formation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods is strangely tight." The one who spoke was none other than Duke Dong from the Chunyang Cave in Qingyuan Mountain.

Taoist Taiqing, on the other hand, frowned, as if he could faintly feel a throbbing in his soul, as if the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods was related to him and others.

Taoist Taoists Yuqing and Shangqing also feel the same way.

"Fellow Taoist warned you just now, but what did you notice in advance?" A fellow monk in Zixiao Palace suddenly asked Zhen Yuanzi.

"Just now I just noticed something was wrong, so I warned him." Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and did not mention the mystery of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation, nor did he mention Pangu's true body.

"Did the three fellow Taoists notice something unusual?" Seeing Sanqing's frown, a fellow monk in Zixiao Palace couldn't help but ask.

"I didn't find anything unusual, I just felt that my soul was throbbing. I guess it was caused by the formation of the twelve gods." Taoist Shangqing shook his head and said.

"The same is true for poor Taoists." Taoist Yuqing also said.

Only Taoist Taoist Taiqing kept staring at the Twelve Capital Gods Formation and remained silent.

In fact, Sanqing had a faint suspicion in his mind that they and the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan came from the same source, and the only thing that could cause their souls to throb was the blood of Pangu.

Just as everyone was making their own guesses, twelve flags as black as ink suddenly flew from the void and fell into the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, and a loud roar suddenly sounded.

Over hundreds of millions of miles in radius, clouds rolled in and wind swept away, forming a state of chaos.

"Gather Pangu's true body!"

(End of chapter)