Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

Taiyi raised his hand and put a mountain into his sleeve, then began to run around again. There were still more than a hundred such mountains full of resources, and he couldn't leave them here.

At this moment, Qi was sitting cross-legged on the Yunmeng Lake, muttering something. As he uttered each scripture, the entire Yunmeng Lake was filled with endless waves.

The gourd floating in front of Qi's body, as Qi continued to chant scriptures, suddenly emerged with a suction force, swallowing wisps of water vapor from Yunmengze into it.

Only after all the water vapor accumulated in the entire Yunmeng Lake was removed did the suction force gradually stop.

Then Qi waved his hand lightly, and the Three Lights Divine Water accumulated in the entire Yunmeng Lake, along with various lotus spiritual roots, entered the gourd again.

After the matter was done, Qi slowly let out a breath and packed up the floating island that was the base of the formation protecting Yunmengze and took it away.

Taiyi also collected the remaining resources at this time, rushed to Qi's side, and said:

"Now that all your accumulations in your cave have been taken away, it would be best for you and I to return to the heaven as soon as possible while the rainbow bridge in the sky is still there."

"Now that the catastrophe is approaching, the Heavenly Court still needs you and me to take charge. Now that the Yunmeng Lake's shield has disappeared, I'm afraid the Wu Clan will make some unusual moves."

Qi nodded, then sealed the water eye of Yunmengze, and then entered the heaven with Taiyi.

Just after the two left, countless immortals who were wandering outside Yunmengze rushed in and began searching everywhere.

"There are so many magical herbs here. You should leave quickly. I will take over this place!"

Sounds of surprise continued to echo across the lake. The relics that Taiyi had previously looked down upon and thought were idle and worthless were now a windfall for them.

Rays of spiritual light flashed, and the entire Yunmeng Lake suddenly fell into chaos. Countless golden immortals and celestial immortals started fighting to the death in order to obtain spiritual objects and mountain tops first, without caring about any injuries.

As for Pingyi, he was transferred back to heaven long before the catastrophe began.

The tragic deaths of countless practitioners allowed the fish and beasts in the Yunmeng Lake to fill their stomachs. They began to occupy many camps and become the kings of the mountains.

The Wu Clan naturally noticed the changes in Yunmengze, so they sent Dayi to Yunmengze to hunt and kill a group of evil people.

Later, seeing that there was nothing to discover, after announcing the Witch Clan's control over the place, they once again abandoned the place.

It’s not that they are not jealous of fertile land like Yunmengze, but they are worried that the Heavenly Court has some plan for it, so they threw it to the myriad races and independent cultivators, and they only need to impose heavy taxes on it.

As for Yunmengze's consciousness, he sank into the water early and would not reappear unless the time was right.

After Qi and Taiyi returned, a huge uproar suddenly broke out among the Wu clan.

Since the departure of the ancestor witch Dijiang, the witch clan finally gave birth to a new ancestor witch, and the name of the ancestor witch Chiyou also resounded throughout the ancient world.

The twelve ancient witches gather again, and the mighty power of the Dutian God and Demon Array will once again be known throughout the ancient world.

In Pangu Hall, the twelve ancient witches arrived at this moment, and Zhu Rong was the first to speak:

"Now that the Heavenly Court has lost the Great Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, and the Wu Clan's Great Dutian Shensha Formation has reappeared, the Ancestral Wu Chiyou also needs to accumulate prestige."

"Everyone, it's time to let those high and mighty gods taste the flames of the witch clan's revenge!"

"Only by pulling them down from the high throne can the witch clan have space to expand freely."

"The land beneath our feet will finally be under the rule of Father God!"

"Only by stepping on their corpses can the Wu Clan bid farewell to the endless war, put an end to this catastrophe, and stand at the top of the prehistoric world!"

The other ancient witches were filled with heroic feelings at this moment. In their eyes, the Heavenly Palace, which had lost the Zhoutian Star Array, would inevitably fall under the army of the witch clan.

The Heavenly Court will definitely pay a price for the passing of Big Brother Dijiang!

Even Hou Tu, who had been the calmest person in the past, could not help but become more excited when faced with the bright light before her.

Endless catastrophes will eventually make people feel depressed, and the devastated world will eventually usher in permanent peace.

Qi stood in the remaining space of the Divine Sky, looking down at the world below him, and spoke softly to Di Jun beside him:

"The real catastrophe is about to begin. The future of this world depends on the end of this Yuanhui."

"Our previous plan has come to an end. What remains is a fight for the Great Dao and life. Di Jun, I think you are ready to rebuild, right?"

There was endless pride in Di Jun's eyes, and he said proudly:

"Under the Heavenly Court, the generals and soldiers are like clouds and rain, and the Zhoutian Xingdou formation has been prepared and perfected. Even if I want to rebuild it, it should be me who takes the initiative."

"The Wu Clan is not qualified to be my assistant. I don't know what you are thinking, but I have some guesses in my mind."

"On the road, you and I have known each other for a long time and walked together, but I can't help you with your plan."

"The only thing I can do is to bury the entire witch clan with you if you fail. The rest is up to you."

Qi was slightly stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said:

"In this epoch, all causes and effects are cut off. If I die, you must not lose your mind because of this."

"Although the existence of the Wu Clan is of little use to the world, it still has its own merits. How can we exterminate the clan? This is not appropriate in the Great Dao."

"There is still a glimmer of hope in Tianyan 49. The twelve witch ancestors and I are entangled in cause and effect, and are closely related to the great catastrophe. We can just kill the main culprit."

Di Jun said without denying, "Just follow your instructions."

Taiyi didn't say a word, but his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit.

He placed the Donghuang Bell in the sky, aiming at the Pangu Temple below, then Taiyi stretched out his hand and slapped it heavily.

The humming sound of the Donghuang Bell resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world, as if time and space were frozen, leaving only a sound wave that spanned the sky and the earth, heading straight to where the Pangu Palace was.

A large number of heavenly soldiers and generals gathered, and accompanied by the sound of the Donghuang Bell, they began to wave their formation flags, and injected their magic power into it. The Zhoutian Xingdou Formation - began!

The entire ancient sky suddenly dimmed, and countless stars twinkled in the darkness. The heaven and earth revolved accordingly, and all things were born and died accordingly.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Qi and Fuxi entered the formation together. Fuxi presided over the formation, Tai Yi entered the sun, Qi and Di Jun entered the moon, taking charge of commanding the eye of the formation, which was Yin and Yang.

In the ancient times, inside Pangu Hall, the new twelve ancestor witches were still imagining the future, but suddenly they heard the sound of a bell echoing between heaven and earth.

The twelve witch ancestors were all startled, their hearts pounding with fear, and they exclaimed:

"Leave quickly!"

Then, the twelve ancestor witches came out one after another, and at the same time, they immediately offered sacrifices to the Pangu Temple, and blocked the sound waves that seemed to come across eternity.

The dazzling starry sky in the sky, at this moment, is so heart-shaking in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The Pangu Temple, which was hastily erected, collided with the sound waves in the eyes of everyone.

The bright white light illuminated the entire wilderness, followed by a loud shattering sound.

In front of the eyes of many Wu people, the Pangu Temple was shattered into pieces and scattered in the wild under the attack of the Donghuang Bell.

The twelve ancient witches' eyes were bloodshot, and endless anger burned in their hearts, but what greeted them was not an atmosphere to ease their sadness, but a meteor that streaked across the sky.

"The great formation of the gods and demons of the heavens, rise!"

Zhu Rong's voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and countless Wu people shouted in unison:

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

On the remaining Buzhou Mountain, a little bit of faint fluorescence fell into the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the phantom of the great god Pangu once again stood in the eyes of all the creatures in the prehistoric world.

The illusory Pangu Axe was much more transparent than when Dijiang was still there, but amid the devout calls of many witches, Pangu became more solid.

"Axe!"

The roar of the giant Pangu echoed throughout the great wilderness. The Tai Chi diagram and Pangu Banner outside the chaos involuntarily flew into the great wilderness.

However, amid the long sighs of Yuqing and Taiqing, the two innate treasures returned.

As for the former Chaos Bell, it has never wavered in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi.

Now, it is no longer a part of Pangu's Axe of Creation, but Donghuang Taiyi's companion spiritual treasure, the Donghuang Bell.

The mark of Pangu on his body had long been worn away during Taiyi's endless years of refining, leaving behind his own unique path.

It is the Donghuang Bell, not the blade of Pangu Axe.

Pangu's shadow seemed to have understood at this moment, and immediately let out a roar: "Zha!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Taiyi's face in the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, and he laughed loudly:

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, another sound wave of unparalleled length and breadth came out from the Zhoutian Star Array, accompanied by falling stars, and hit the face of Pangu's phantom head-on.

Under this heavy blow, Pangu's shadow couldn't help but lean back slightly, and roared again:

"upbraid!"

The sky was filled with thunder, which tightly wrapped around him as he swung the Axe of Creation. The thunder that was once famous in the ancient times seemed to be commonplace at this moment, and there was no sign of preciousness at all.

There were no fancy moves. The unparalleled divine power seemed to split the sky apart and fell heavily on the night sky.

A ray of sunlight streaked across the sky and fell on the battlefield, but then under the operation of the Zhoutian Star Array, it returned to the cover of the starry night.

Pangu's shadow kept swinging his giant axe, as if he wanted to repeat the feat of creating the world. Unfortunately, the pressure the sky brought him at this moment was even greater than the nothingness of that year.

No matter how hard he swung the giant axe in his hand, the response he wanted seemed to have been drowned out by the night sky and the sky.

At this moment, inside the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, following the movement of Pangu's phantom, countless heavenly soldiers and generals fell to the ground like dumplings.

Even many star gods and innate sacred beings were vomiting blood at this moment. Only a few people in the center of the formation were better, but they were also struggling.

"Let him continue to wreak havoc. Even if the power of Pangu the Great is just a shadow, it is not something you and I can contend with."

"We must bring down those important stars, otherwise a few meteors will only be a small obstacle to Pangu's phantom, and will not cause any damage."

Fuxi's voice rang out in the Zhoutian Xingdou formation. Upon hearing this, Di Jun gritted his teeth and said:

"Let's drop the center of the formation that represents the sun. Instead of dropping some ordinary stars, it's like dropping the sun to liberate Taiyi."

"The power of the Donghuang Bell in his hand is enough to make up for the lack of the Sun Star in the Zhoutian Xingdou Array."

Fuxi looked at Taiyi, and after seeing him nod slightly, he gritted his teeth and began to control the Zhoutian Star Array.

The originally dark sky suddenly brightened, countless sun fires gathered in the night, and the earth shook.

Countless ordinary creatures who did not know the truth, seeing the night shrouding the sky dissipate, suddenly burst into endless cheers.

But after a while, the sun appeared and became bigger and bigger in front of everyone's eyes. All living beings seemed to think of something and then started to flee frantically.

They drilled into caves, crevices, and underground, trying their best to get to deeper places. The scene of the Golden Crow bathing in the sun echoed before their eyes and now it finally reappeared.

Taiyi revealed his true form, transformed into a gigantic three-legged golden crow, and fell into the setting sun.

In just a moment, the sun, which had seemed somewhat illusory, suddenly became solid, and in a trance, it was like a real sun falling.

The shadow of Pangu swung the giant axe in his hand and swung it straight towards the falling sun in the sky.

But before the energy blade touched the sun, the Donghuang Bell emitted a buzzing sound that resounded throughout heaven and earth.

The two collided in mid-air, and the mighty air waves even blew away the night sky, and countless wizards below also died tragically under this heavy pressure.

Unfortunately, such an impact did not cause any damage to the Pangu phantom and the sun that were about to collide.

Under the gaze of all living beings and in the sight of the gods, the giant axe in Pangu's phantom hand turned into nothingness and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw Pangu's shadow with his hands holding up the sky, one foot slightly stepped back, and his body arched.

The next moment, the giant sun fell down with a loud bang, but was held firmly by the hands of Pangu's phantom.

Countless true fires of the sun exploded in an instant and spread towards Pangu's phantom.

Countless scattered sparks drifted throughout the ancient world, causing countless wildfires that were difficult for ordinary people to put out.

For a moment, all living beings were wailing everywhere, but the two fighting parties seemed to be oblivious to it, their eyes fixed on the phantom supporting the sun.

In the Dutian Shensha formation, the twelve ancestor witches all cried out in pain at this moment. Countless sun true fires burned around their bodies, but were constantly extinguished by the scarlet blood.

Pangu's shadow kept retreating, and even sank into the earth under the pressure of the sun.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the sun gradually dimmed, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the Dutian Shensha Array saw the dawn of hope.

A giant claw slowly emerged from the dim sun and pointed directly at the head of Pangu's phantom.

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