Lord God Xiaoyao

Laozi's tone was indifferent, looking at the ancestral witches in the distance, his tone was calm and calm, and he couldn't tell that he had just attacked Zhu Rong and didn't feel any embarrassment at all.

Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun stood aside, and the three stood side by side in front of the Witch tribe. Lao Tzu looked at the Witch tribe and continued to preach: "Even if Zhu Rong is saved, he has already hurt his vitality. I don't know how many thousands of years it will take to recover. "

"In order to rescue Zhu Rong, Zhu Jiuyin has suffered a great loss of vitality. It is extremely reluctant to have a combat power of 40%."

"The twelve ancestor witches have already abolished two of them, and the twelve capitals of the gods that you rely on are no longer useful."

"Yes, during this great war, you don't have a large array of the twelve capitals, how can you fight against my large array of stars." Yang Qifeng's tone was flat, but there was a little bit of joy in it.

Even if it was Yang Qifeng's city mansion, he couldn't help but be happy at this moment. The Wu Clan was a strong enemy, especially at this critical moment, where the fire conditions were extremely well in place, and after he received those from the heavens.

The strength of the Wu Clan has greatly increased. In this battle, the Wu Clan has the advantage. After all, the Monster Clan has gone through a battle, and it seems that the battle is not tragic. The Hundred Clan Alliance has fallen into the Monster Clan trap, but Zhou Tian's star battle can The opening of it means consumption.

The Zhoutian Star Fighting Array is no longer in its peak state, and the Wu Clan waits for work with ease, plus the support of the Pangu Temple, no matter how you look at it, the Wu Clan is at its peak.

But unfortunately, all of this no longer exists.

This cheap master did not come in vain. Now Yang Qifeng has borrowed his strength. Not only is he a great power, but he also brought two brothers along with him. To be honest, Yang Qifeng did not expect that Tai Shang could really handle it. I replaced it.

However, when Taishang contacted Yang Qifeng, no matter how surprised or disbelief it was, the facts had already emerged, and there was no reaction at that time, but Yang Qifeng later knew that the cheap master Taishang could not be counted as ordinary people.

Taishang is a man who is in collusion with the main god, with the main **** behind him, and Taishang replaces Lao Tzu. This is not unusual. Judging from the power of the main god, this heyday is equivalent to the holy one.

Even if it is half disabled now, it still possesses the characteristics of the Lord, the grade is still there, the quality will not fall, but the quantity is scarce.

But the deity is the deity in the end, and it must not be ignored.

Sanqing surrendered to the witch clan. As long as the witch clan doesn’t come in this war, the three sacred witches will turn back. As long as one ancestral witch is solved, even if it can’t be solved, as long as one ancestral witch cannot be solved, the twelve gods will be evil The big array cannot be used.

This time the Wu Clan came only to deliver food, and the situation was perfect as Yang Qifeng expected.

Not only Yang Qifeng showed joy, but Kunpeng smiled like a flower. Although laughter is more ugly than crying, no one thinks that Kunpeng laughs ugly at this moment.

All the monsters smiled, especially the four quasi-sages who just chose to take refuge in the monsters. Now they are even more joyful and beyond words. Now the general trend is in the monsters, and they can’t form the twelve capitals. It is destined to be out of date.

On the contrary, those from the heavens have a weeping face, as if they owe money to someone. The gratitude and pride just now disappeared without a trace, and bitterness appeared on their faces.

I thought that I could survive from desperation, or even counterattack, directly slaying the Yaozu and avenging Xuehen, but I never thought that instead of avenging Xuehen, he would die.

If you die at the beginning, then forget it, but as soon as hope emerges, despair comes directly. Such an experience is unacceptable, even more difficult to accept than death.

Looking at Zhu Rong's gaze, he could not help but cursed an idiot in his heart, and finally looked at Sanqing, the bitterness in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Exterminate the Wu Clan today, unify the predecessors, and dominate the Monster Clan!"

"Nuo!" The group of demons shouted loudly, and the power of Zhou Tian's star battle array began to spread. The power of Zhou Tian's stars in the vast starry sky continued to decline, and the stars were now prominent in the day.

Constantly gathering the power of the stars, blessing into the Zhoutian star formation.

Sensen's murderous intent, unmatched power swept, like a wave, wave after wave, sweeping towards the Pangu Palace, which covered the Hundred Clan Alliance and the Witch Clan.

The Pangu Temple rises up, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have gathered from the heavens, and they all bless them to the Pangu Temple, relying on the Pangu Temple to resist this crisis.

The loud noise continued to spread.

Pangu Temple shook for a while, and it was Pangu's legacy and indestructible.

However, being suppressed by Zhou Tian Xingdou's great formation, he couldn't get rid of it. After the bombardment, Pangu Palace gradually began to be damaged.

The Witch tribe is okay, it is mainly protected, but the Hundred Clan coalition forces have no such care. Suddenly they suffered heavy casualties. I don't know how many have died.

This is still the result of deliberate control and no direct action on the coalition forces of the 100 ethnic groups.

The chaotic bell sounded melodiously, and it was constantly struck by Yang Qifeng. It rang out and shook the surrounding area, causing the Pangu Temple to just rise up. It was immediately suppressed and stayed in place, unable to move.

With a loud noise, the defense of Pangu Temple finally broke, a gap appeared, and the raging force directly poured in. Those who came from the heaven were the first to bear the brunt, and a quasi-sage died directly.

The remaining few with ugly expressions, but there is no way to do it, because this weak place is guarded by them, and the other ancestor witches handed over the most dangerous things to them.

The burst of power was wave after wave, even with the Pangu Temple, those from the heavens were gradually unable to resist, and there was nowhere to hide. One of them wanted to escape, but was killed by the well-prepared Dijiang.

It is entirely the power of those from the celestial realm to resist the power of the Zhoutian Star Array and buy time for the Wu Clan to escape. This is the sorrow of outsiders and is not trusted by the Wu Clan at all.

Gradually, those who came from the heavens were killed and wounded, and Pangu Temple still could not rush out. At this moment, the perseverance such as the Emperor Jiang couldn't help but appear desperate. He looked at other ancestral witches and preached: "Forming the twelve capitals of the gods~ www.wuxiaspot.com~sacrifice me, Zhu Jiuyin and Zhu Rong,"

"Break through the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, you are driving Pan Gu Temple to leave."

"Big Brother!" the other ancestor witches were unwilling and exclaimed loudly.

"I don't want to die here, it can only be so."

"Set up an array!" Di Jiang repeatedly yelled, suppressing other hesitant Ancestral Witches, just about to set up an array.

After the great earthquake, a breath began to permeate, directly sweeping through the wilderness and coercing all living beings.

An indifferent voice resounded through Honghuang: "Today I Hongjun proves to Yujing Mountain!"

"Three thousand years later, the Zixiao Palace will open, preach the avenue, and those who are destined can come!"

"I prove the avenue, celebrate the whole world, and stop the world." ()

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