The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

All the ancestral witches roared together, and the Dutian Divine Evil Formation actually summoned the great god Pangu who created the world again. All the gods in the void were trembling in their hearts, and their expressions changed in horror. The gods have never seen Pangu and don't know how powerful Pangu was. But the prehistoric era was created by Pangu, and Zhou Tian was also transformed by Pangu. This is evident from the fact that the gods have been cultivating for hundreds of millions and yet cannot achieve detachment. Now that the ancestral witch can summon the Pangu Dharma, both the gods and Emperor Jun Taiyi are horrified and their hearts are robbed.

"Explode!" Master Pangu shouted, and the chaotic thunder gathered in his hand was thrown towards Kunpeng, who was slaughtering the witches. This Taoist Kunpeng was just about to kill, and he had already flown hundreds of thousands of miles away, so he didn't notice anything strange here.

Just as he was about to flap his wings and fly, his heart suddenly palpitated. A purple thunderbolt fell on him. The unresponsive Kunpeng was struck by the thunder and flew out of the territory, unconscious. It seemed that even the immortal was about to shed his skin. This Kunpeng was also a listener in the Zixiao Palace. Unexpectedly, he could not withstand even a thunderbolt and was hit and flew into the void outside the territory. Blood spilled into the void, his wings were broken, and there was no life at all.

After Master Pangu injured Kunpeng, he looked at Emperor Juntaiyi again. There were electric sparks in his hands, and a ball of divine thunder containing the aura of chaos condensed from his hands. This aura fluctuates so much that it can be sensed in hundreds of millions of miles of void.

When Emperor Jun and Taiyi saw Kunpeng's fate, they did not dare to underestimate this divine thunder. The Donghuang Bell's "ding..." sound spread across the world, and countless rioting atmospheres were fixed. Emperor Jun even wrapped himself in Hetu Luoshu, not wanting to be like Taoist Kunpeng and get in touch with him personally.

"The divine thunder of chaos creates the world. Explode!" The ancestral witches shouted loudly, and the divine thunder in the hands of Pangu Faxiang was thrown into Taiyi Emperor Junfang.

At this time, there were hundreds of millions of monsters where the divine thunder landed. Emperor Juntai wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't bear it. Taiyi held the Donghuang Bell in his hand and struck it loudly, standing side by side with Dijun. To block this blow, these two people have innate spiritual treasures to protect their bodies. Although they are afraid of this thunder, they are also confident in their own spiritual treasures.

boom……

The sound was not as loud as the gods thought, but it was just an ordinary explosion. The void around Emperor Juntai was twisted, and earth, water, wind, and fire came out of it, sweeping across thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Emperor Juntai was struck by the divine thunder. Even though he was protected by spiritual treasures, his demon phase was shattered by the shock, and all the five qi in his body were in chaos. After the darkness dissipated, they saw blood at the corners of their mouths, cracks all over their bodies, and their bodies were on the verge of collapse.

The gods saw the miserable state of these two people from the void, and their injuries were several times more serious than Kunpeng's. They couldn't help but feel horrified in their eyes, and they retreated tens of thousands of miles away from the ancestral witches, fearing that these ancestral witches would go crazy and throw a divine thunder at them.

"Keep up the good work and kill these two people. The prehistoric demon clan is no better than the indigenous people." One of the ancestral witches said to Emperor Jun Taiyi who was seriously injured and about to die.

"This statement is exactly what I want. I must do it right away and destroy the body and soul of Emperor Juntai and his son, so that I can show the power of our witch clan. Let the gods in the world know that my witch clan cannot be bullied!" The ancestors of the witches saw that the attack was successful! , Emperor Juntai was severely injured, and once again concentrated the divine thunder, determined to let the two of them die.

Hundreds of millions of monsters did not expect Pangu Dharma to be so powerful. The two emperors were unable to protect themselves with their innate spiritual treasures, and their bodies were shattered and suffered heavy injuries. Unable to help but feel heartbroken, the Wu Clan army took advantage of the situation and destroyed the Zhoutian Star Formation, causing heavy casualties.

One of the demon saints was shocked when he saw the ancestral witch condensing the divine thunder again. He shouted loudly to the monsters: "Reform the Zhoutian Star Formation to protect your two majesties." The monsters were awakened by this loud roar and saw that the ancestral witch was condensing the divine thunder, and all of them changed their colors. Regardless of casualties, they repositioned themselves and formed a large formation. Drawing down an infinite amount of starlight, it fell on Di Jun Taiyi.

Emperor Juntaiyi never expected that the power of the Pangu Dharma summoned by the ancestral witch would be so powerful that even the innate spiritual treasures could not protect it. At this time, all the five qi in the body were in chaos after being beaten, and the demonic form collapsed. The body could not mobilize any more mana. Seeing the ancestral witch condensing the divine thunder again, there was nothing he could do. Just when he was feeling desperate, the immeasurable starlight fell on his body, penetrated into his body and began to nurse his injuries. With the help of the star power, the demon prime minister gathered on Qingyun again, but his expression was sluggish and no longer as powerful as before.

Mingyu and others saw with their own eyes the magical power of the ancestral witches. The two heavenly emperors held innate spiritual treasures but were unable to fight back and were seriously injured in one blow. He didn't dare to enter the wilderness easily, so he could only watch from a distance.

"The power of Pangu Dharma is so overbearing. After this battle, no one dares to take the lead of the Wu clan. It's a pity that the two Taoist friends Di Juntai and Dao will now end up dead. It's so miserable!" Master Xuanyin Seeing the giant Dharma form thousands of miles away in the wilderness, he said to Mingyu and others with lingering fear in his heart.

"This is quite strange. The Taoist ancestor lives in the Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away. How could he turn a blind eye to the battle between the lich and the lich?" After hearing what Xuanyin Zhen said, Taoist Zhunti asked Tongxiang Mingyu and others in confusion. .

"We can't guess what the Taoist will do. Maybe it's not the right time!" Taoist Jieyin thought for a while and said, "But the lich is fighting like this, and the whole world is full of chaos. The Taoist will definitely not ignore it, the witch's magical power is too great It’s amazing that no one except Daozu dares to intervene.”

After hearing what the Taoist said, all the Taoists agreed and said nothing. He looked at Honghuang carefully, wondering how Emperor Juntaiyi would respond to Zu Wu's attack.

At this time, Emperor Juntaiyi could no longer withstand another divine thunder attack. Although he received the help of immeasurable star power, he could only barely stabilize his injuries, and there was nowhere left to fight. The power of Pangu Dharma is invincible. Nowadays, in the ancient world, there is no one who can match his magical power, except for the Taoist ancestor from Zixiao Palace.

The ancestral witches who condensed the Pangu Dharma and gathered the divine thunder are not endless. With their current magical powers, they could only gather three divine thunders, and they were no longer able to do so. The Dutian Divine Evil Formation will also disintegrate, but now they can still condense a divine thunder. As long as Emperor Jun Taiyi dies here, with the magical powers of many great witches, they can destroy hundreds of millions of demons and render them useless.

Finally, the third divine thunder was condensed by the ancestral witch, just like a ball of chaos appearing in the hands of Pangu Dharmamancer, and the aura of chaos overflowed. Thunder rumbled continuously, and the hearts of all the gods quickened.

"Explode!" As Master Pangu shouted loudly, the divine thunder struck Di Jun and Taiyi from the void.

"Don't let this thunder fall on your two majesties, otherwise our demon clan will face a catastrophe and be extinct. We are blocking each other with the formation of stars in the sky. Even if we are shattered into pieces, we still have to protect our two majesties. "

When the twelve demon saints saw the divine thunder falling, they roared loudly to the demons. After hearing this. The demons couldn't help but shout loudly, "Shatter your bodies into pieces and swear to protect the Demon Emperor!"

The shouts of hundreds of millions of monsters shook the void, and the world changed color. The expressions of all the gods in the void changed, and they were infected by the ferocious aura of the demon clan. Mingyu couldn't help but feel his face twitch when he heard the demon clan's roar. I admired in my heart that the demon clan are all loyal and righteous people.

"The demon clan is loyal and will protect its master with death. I admire it, but I can't bear it. I really don't want to see countless demon clan die." After Mingyu finished speaking to the Taoists around him, he flew away in the cloud light. Here, I don’t want to see hundreds of millions of monsters being killed by the ancestral witches.

Seeing Mingyu flying away, the Taoist leader sighed a few times and drove away on his own. The ancestral witch's magical power is irresistible, and everyone is powerless to stop it, so they can only turn a blind eye in order to have peace of mind.

As Mingyu and Jie Yin left, Xuanyin and others also rode the clouds one by one towards the void.

"Di Jun's son shall die!" The ancestral witch roared, and the divine lightning struck Di Jun Taiyi. Just as the divine thunder was about to hit, a starlight suddenly shot out from the sky and intercepted it halfway. A bright light flashed from the divine thunder and hit the starlight. This starlight almost condensed into substance, but was scattered by the divine thunder.

The unabated divine thunder fell on Emperor Juntaiyi. Seeing this, countless demon clans all turned pale and trembled all over, and they all rushed towards Di Jun and Taiyi.

"His Majesty……"

The tragic sound resounded from millions of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, the sound was like tears of blood, like lungs torn apart and hearts torn.

When the gods of the void heard this, their hearts palpitated and their faces showed unbearable expressions. They all turned their heads away from watching and bowed their hands in the direction of Honghuang, as if bidding farewell to Di Juntai.

The divine thunder fell directly on Di Juntaiyi with a banging sound, and the two men were beaten to death in body and soul. In the boundless void, a big hand slapped the evil spirit in the air. These evil spirits were dispersed by this palm, and fell on Di Jun Taiyi again. His five fingers clenched tightly, and the divine thunder that almost destroyed Di Jun Taiyi's body and soul was eliminated by this palm. After grabbing the divine thunder with this palm, it waved it back and forth several times towards the prehistoric void, causing a 100,000-foot crack to appear on the ground. Countless evil spirits and blood, all the corpses on the ground melted into the ground, and the cracks closed again.

The sky became clear, and the great formation formed by the ancestral witches collapsed. Each of the twelve ancestral witches withdrew their magic bodies and looked at the huge palms in the air with pale faces, their eyes complicated and unclear.

This palm saved Emperor Juntaiyi and after cleaning up the Buzhou Mountain battlefield, it dispersed in the air in just a moment. A figure appeared from the sky, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and possessing the spirit of an immortal. After the divine power overflows, all lich and witches will bow to him.

Seeing this Taoist, all the gods in the void outside the territory bowed and saluted, and sang loudly: "I have seen the teacher, and the teacher has a long life!"

This Taoist is Taoist Hongjun who lives thirty-three days away and established the Zixiao Palace in the midst of chaos. He is the teacher of the gods and has preached the Tao throughout history. Hongjun glanced at the gods, and the gods felt cold all over their bodies, as if they were penetrated by this gaze, and all the privacy was in Hongjun's eyes. A cold air rushed from the soles of the feet into the top of the head, and everyone was frightened by Hongjun's magical power.

Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi, their vitality was severely damaged. Hongjun opened his mouth and said: "You have made a fool of yourself, causing billions of beings to burn to death, and the vast land to flow into rivers of blood. Now I order you to break up each other, and not to fight again." All the ancestral witches showed dissatisfaction, but they did not Speak out against it. Just now, there was a great formation of gods and gods, and the twelve ancestral witches gathered the divine thunder, but now they have lost all their magic power and have no fighting power at all. The divine thunder was easily absorbed by Hongjun. This was the first time they had seen such magical power, so how could they dare to refute it. Hongjun could only be speechless. Hongjun saw the reactions of the ancestral witches one by one, but didn't care at all.

Chongdi Juntaiyi said: "You two are in charge of the heaven, but you care about the creatures of the ancient world. The demon clan is so public and does not cultivate the character, and this is the disaster. I will not punish you, you will be a struggle between heaven and earth, from now on The demon clan controls the fortune of the sky, and the witch clan controls the destiny of the earth. Don't let this cause trouble again, otherwise you will be convinced!"

In this battle between the lich and the demons, all demon clans were at a disadvantage. If it weren't for Hongjun, Emperor Juntaiyi would also have died. How dare you not listen to what Hongjun said this time. Di Jun quickly bowed to Hongjun and said: "Disciple respects the teacher's words and never dares to do this again!"

Seeing Di Jun's statement, Hongjun nodded. Don't pay attention to the Witch Clan. He glanced at the gods of the void with an expressionless expression before his figure disappeared from the sky.

The gods were all horrified by this sight and did not dare to look at each other. It wasn't until Hongjun disappeared that he let out a long breath of turbid air. He glanced at the place where Hongjun disappeared with a complicated expression. He was so powerful, but with a glance, the gods felt that they had no power to fight back. This feeling had never happened to me before, and I suddenly felt nameless and returned to the cave.

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