Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

The strength of the dead wood ancestor should not be underestimated. Although it is slightly inferior to the Kunpeng ancestor, he is also a top-notch great power, otherwise he would not have gained a firm foothold in the prehistoric scattered cultivation.

Among the prehistoric group of casual cultivators, Patriarch Deadwood is considered the top existence and a representative figure among the casual cultivators.

"Xing Tian, ​​then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Originally, he planned not to fight against the Wu Clan, so he was in such a stalemate, but Xing Tian had already launched an attack, and the ancestor of Dead Wood was also a figure with dignity, so naturally he couldn't sit still.

Otherwise, how can he hold his head up in the group of casual cultivators in the future?

In the next moment, something appeared in the hands of the dead wood ancestor, which was a scepter that symbolized the law of death.

The ancestor of the dead wood practiced the law of death, which is why the ancestor of the dead wood is not a Taoist or a demon.

The law of death is an evil law, but from another perspective, it is also a noble law.

With a wave of the scepter, a strong power of law appeared, first it was a cloud of death, and then it spread to a radius of ten thousand zhang.

Xing Tian danced his relatives and entered the cloud of death, feeling the energy and spirit of his body passing away crazily.

"Hmph, Pan Gu Wuji, infinite borrowing methods!" Xing Tian is no ordinary wizard, he is the ancestor of wizards!

In terms of combat power, some ancestral witches are no match for him.

The sorcerer's art was passed down by the ancestors of the demons, and its power should not be underestimated, it is unimaginable.

In an instant, a protective shield was formed around Xing Tian, ​​which seemed to be formed by an extremely mysterious magic power.

The dead wood patriarch was shocked, he didn't expect that the brute force Xing Tian would have such profound supernatural powers.

With a wave of the death stick in his hand, a black dragon roared and bit Xing Tian.

With a loud shout, Xing Tian turned into the real body of the great witch, with a body as large as a thousand feet, ignoring the black dragon, and slashed directly at the withered wood ancestor with the huge ax in his hand.

The black dragon bit Xing Tian's right arm, making the speed of Xing Tian's ax chopping down extremely slow.

"Evil dragon, how dare you be rude to me!" Demon energy gushed out of Xing Tian's body, covering the black dragon in an instant.

This was originally the supernatural power of the dead wood ancestor, how could he bear the Nine Nether Demon Qi passed down by the Supreme Demon Ancestor.

Boom~~~

The stick of death blocked the front and collided with the giant axe, creating a strong aftermath, turning the ten thousand miles around into nothingness.

Rumble~~~

Bu Zhoushan trembled under this blow.

At this time, the Heavenly Court above Buzhou Mountain also trembled, which caused the Qi movement in the Heavenly Court to sway.

The momentum of the Heavenly Court army on the ancient battlefield suddenly weakened a bit.

"Ha ha!!!"

"The Great Witch Xingtian seems to have already acted!"

"This time, the Heavenly Court will be destroyed!"

Many of the great witches in the witch camp showed joy, and the whole army rose in momentum for a while.

Even the big witches in the battle all showed joy, because Xing Tian shook Buzhou Mountain, shaking the Qi of Heavenly Court.

Some people are happy and some are worried,

Tai Yi saw the smiles of Di Jiang and other ancestor witches, and his anger rose. He didn't expect Xing Tian to go to Buzhou Mountain!

Xingtian must not be allowed to disturb Buzhou Mountain again, otherwise, the fortune of Heavenly Court will really begin to pass away.

After a while, Tianting's luck was no longer in turmoil, and Taiyi became even more worried.

This is obviously because Xing Tian has the upper hand, and Xing Tian must not be allowed to have the upper hand.

While being annoyed, Taiyi began to secretly scold the dead wood ancestor for being too weak, and joined forces with Bai Ze to even make Buzhou Mountain turbulent.

It can be said to be useless!

"Di Jiang, you want to use Xing Tian to shake the foundation of the Heavenly Court, hmph, I won't give you a chance."

Tai Yi said, with a firm look in his eyes.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Di Jiang's eyes, he didn't expect Tai Yi to start using the big formation now.

But yes, Buzhou Mountain is already in danger, if Taiyi doesn't use the Zhoutian Star Dou formation, then the Heavenly Court will really be slowly wiped out by the Wu Clan.

All of a sudden, those heavenly powers who fought against the ancestral witch all stopped their hands, and both sides confronted each other tacitly.

"The battle between heaven and earth determines the sovereignty of the prehistoric world. This battle depends on whether the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons are stronger, or whether the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation is stronger?"

Tai Yi said solemnly.

That's right, Tai Yi is ready to use Zhou Tian Xingdou, now he has no choice, Xing Tian is in Bu Zhou Mountain, which makes Tai Yi very uneasy.

In Taiyi's heart, Xing Tian is more important than an ancestor witch, because Xing Tian not only knows the magical powers of the witch clan, but also the magic powers.

Moreover, it is also the supernatural power of the direct lineage of the magic way.

"The formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals was handed down by Father God Pangu, Taiyi, you are fighting against the heavens and the earth!" Di Jiang said coldly.

"Even if we are fighting against the heaven and the earth, I will destroy the heaven and the earth!" Tai Yi let out a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, are you going to use the big formation?" Ying Long asked beside Tai Yi.

Tai nodded a little bit, and then gave an order: "The star gods obey the order, the Zhoutian star battle formation descends on the ancient battlefield!"

Tai Yi's voice spread into the starry sky, and in an instant, 36,000 star gods and 360 star kings all heard Tai Yi's voice.

In the next instant, Zhou Tian starlight flashed on the ancient battlefield.

The entire Great Desolation dimmed, but a little bit of starlight shone out.

Now, all the creatures above the prehistoric world know that this is the Heavenly Court's use of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array.

Over the long river of time, there are voices of discussion everywhere.

"Is the real battle about to start? The Zhoutian Star Dou formation has come to the prehistoric world, and the Twelve Capitals' Gods and Demons formation will probably appear soon!"

"The Primordial Battlefield, the space that even the three clans could not break through during the early Longhan period, I am afraid it will be broken this time."

"I'm afraid it's more than that simple. The two big formations are equivalent to a battle between saints, and the Primordial Continent is afraid that it will be affected."

"The Zhoutian Star Dou array in the heaven and the Twelve Capitals Tianshen array in the underworld are the key to decide this battle."

These great powers are very concerned about the war between heaven and earth, but they are more hopeful that both sides will suffer, and it is best for them all to perish!

Because they are all casual cultivators with no influence, even if there are, they are still small influences, and they can only survive under the heaven and the underworld.

The dark sky was illuminated by starlight, and Zhou Tian's star formation descended on the ancient battlefield, which made the entire ancient war fall into tranquility.

The armies of both camps of heaven and earth stopped fighting.

Seeing the arrival of the star formation this week, they knew that a crucial battle was about to begin.

The duel of the big formation is the trump card of both sides.

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals only realized at this time that they had lost so many brothers. Looking at the corpses on the ancient battlefield, although there were also witches.

However, the Wu Clan does not have as many heavenly soldiers and generals. The war has lasted for so many years, and no less than one billion heavenly soldiers and generals have fallen.

The army of the Wu Clan also suffered heavy losses. Nearly 200 million troops have already fallen. This can be said to have hurt the vitality of the small number of Wu Clan!

"Heaven will win!"

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals shouted loudly. They saw Zhou Tian's star formation, and they felt unprecedented confidence in their hearts.

And they also want to end the battle as soon as possible. After all, they are also afraid of death. With so many heavenly soldiers and generals falling, if the battle continues like this, how many of them can survive?

"The Witch Clan will win!"

Countless Wu Clan army also shouted, they are not afraid of life and death, because in their eyes, even if they die, they will return to the embrace of Pangu Father God!

Zhou Tian's star array descended, Tai Yi returned to his position, occupied the position of the sun, and stood side by side with Xi He.

The ancestor Kunpeng, Fuxi and Yinglong all entered the big formation, and they all fought in the star positions left in advance.

Holding the star flag, he became a star, and the Zhoutian star formation was in motion, and the huge power approached the twelve ancestor witches, making them all a little breathless.

This is no worse than the breath of a saint!

"Brothers, set up the formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals!" Di Jiang shouted!

The twelve ancestral witches immediately stood in their positions, combined with the power of the twelve earthly evil spirits, gathered their blood, and formed a large formation of the twelve capital gods!

The whole prehistoric world began to tremble, because the endless earth demons began to gather towards the ancient battlefield.

A strong evil wind appeared in every place of the Great Desolation. This was the full force of the Twelve Capitals' gods and gods, which brought disaster to the entire Great Desolation Continent.

And the remnants exuding Pangu's aura began to condense at this moment. Above Buzhou Mountain, the only lingering remnants flew towards the Primordial Battlefield.

You must know that the remnants of Pangu on the prehistoric days are all traces, but on Buzhou Mountain, there are strands. This shows that Buzhou Mountain symbolizes Pangu.

Xing Tian, ​​Dead Wood, Bai Ze and the others who were in Buzhou Mountain all looked at the flying away Pangu Remnant with deep expressions on their faces.

The war against the formation is about to begin!

The real battle is about to begin.

Countless baleful aura gathered together, coupled with the power of blood, a huge figure appeared on the ancient battlefield.

In an instant, a body of hundreds of thousands of feet appeared, which was Pangu's physical body.

"Here comes the axe!"

Shout out!

In an instant, the Taiji diagram on the Taiqing Daozu's side and the Pangu flag on the original Tianzun's side began to tremble.

There was hesitation on their faces, whether they should let this treasure go, or if they did, it would fall into the hands of Pan Gu's body.

Then there is no suspense in this battle, and it will become a big victory for the Wu clan.

"Eldest brother?" Yuan Yuan Tianzun looked at Daozu Taiqing.

Taiqing Daozu pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Sages are not allowed to intervene in this battle. Since these two treasures are already ours, they cannot appear on the ancient battlefield."

The meaning of this is obvious, that is, they will not release the Taiji Diagram and Pangu Banner, because they are also worried about the punishment of Taoist and Demon Ancestors.

In the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, the Chaos Clock in Taiyi's body was ready to move, but with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation suppressing it, the Chaos Clock could not leave Tai Yi's body.

Finally, the phantom of Pangu's ax appeared in the hands of Pangu's body.

Seeing the phantom in his hand, Pangu's physical body showed helplessness, obviously he had real emotions.

Zixiao Palace, Mount Sumeru, and Ziweixing, the three peak existences of the prehistoric world, couldn't sit still, and appeared above the ancient battlefield one by one.

Pangu's physical body unexpectedly had an independent consciousness, and it was still so strong.

"Fellow Daoist, what's going on? Could it be that Pan Gu is still alive?" Ancestor Fate looked at Luo Hu and Hong Jun.

At this time, he couldn't help being shocked!

Back then, the Great God Pangu was so powerful that he could fight against three thousand without any effort.

It's just that in the end, he entered the newly opened world without seeing Pangu fall with his own eyes.

Daoist Hongjun looked at Luo Hu, because Luo Hu knew more secrets.

"Fellow Daoist, what is going on? Do you know?" Hongjun asked.

"Isn't it better that Pan Gu is alive?" Luo Hu was not interested in whether Pan Gu died or not. The reason why he came here was to see if he could communicate with the Great God Pan Gu.

In the last communication, he was only communicating with Pangu Great God Cannian, which was not the true consciousness of Pan Gu Great God.

But this time, that expression is completely independent consciousness, if it is really Pangu consciousness, if they can communicate with each other, then it will be of great benefit!

"Fellow Daoist has a really big heart. If Pan Gu is immortal, do you think he will let us Chaos Demon Gods go?" said the ancestor of Destiny in a bad mood.

Luo Hu smiled indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, you are too pessimistic. There is such a existence as Pangu. We are nothing but ants in front of him. Would you care about a mortal?"

Luo Hu's words made Ancestor Destiny's face even uglier, because Luo Hu compared him to an ant.

Although Luo Hu also compared himself to an ant, the ancestor of destiny never admitted that he was an ant.

"This battle must end quickly, and the poor Taoist wants to see if this is Pangu's true consciousness!" Daozu Hongjun said firmly.

Following Hongjun Daozu's words, the catastrophic aura in the whole prehistoric world became stronger and more violent.

All of a sudden, the entire prehistoric creatures fought.

The two armies on the ancient battlefield also had blood red eyes, and they fought together in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Luo Hu knew that Taoist Hongjun had intervened in the duel between heaven and earth, but he didn't stop him, because Luo Hu was also very eager to communicate with Pan Gu's physical body.

The violent catastrophe had already affected the star gods who arranged the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, and for a while, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation became violent.

war!

With one order from Tai Yi, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array started to operate.

A huge star crashed into Pan Gu's body.

Looking at the formation of the attack, Pangu's physical body did not show the slightest fear, but a look of relief in his eyes, as if seeing such a formation in his own world, very gratified!

With a wave of his big hand, he sent the incoming stars flying out, and crashed into a sacred mountain on the ancient battlefield, instantly razing the mountain to the ground, forming a vacuum zone with a radius of thousands of miles!

"Starlight shines true perish!"

Tai shouted, the Big Dipper, the seven eternal stars shot out seven rays of light, turned into a sickle, and cut at Pangu's body!

This time, Pangu's physical body showed a dignified look, because this was already a threat to him!