The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

The sky is full of stars, and the endless divine glory is rippling.

Monarch Ziwei detonated hundreds of ancient stars, and the huge collision force made Dijun and Taiyi have to avoid their sharp edges for a while.

The Zhoutian star map was in a dilapidated state, the divine power was dissipated, the radiance dissipated, and the entire Lingbao was torn apart.

The purple star is even more miserable, his updos are scattered, his star robe is full of holes, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and the front of his clothes look embarrassed.

The stars that Ziwei Xingjun detonated, but he spent endless years and energy, and this was refined into the Zhoutian Star Chart one by one.

Detonated at one time now, this not only caused devastating damage to the stars and Lingbao, but also a huge blow to Monarch Purple Star himself.

Lord Ziweixing was bloodied all over, he retreated in embarrassment, and the entire Ziweixing family was wiped out, and he himself was terrible.

"Emperor Jun, Taiyi, this hatred is written down!"

There was a ray of hatred in Mr. Ziweixing's eyes, and his figure flashed, taking advantage of the violent turbulence around him, flying into the chaos.

"Chase!"

Donghuang Taiyi roared and slaughtered the whole door of Ziweixing. The two of them were already an unending feud.

If Mr. Ziwei Xing ran away at this time, there would be endless troubles.

"Second brother, you can't chase it anymore, the 12th Ancestor Witch has attacked the heavenly court!"

Di Jun rectified the demon soldiers, he hurriedly stopped Tai Yi.

"what?"

Tai Yiyu didn't want to believe it, their army set out secretly, and the battle with Monarch Ziwei Xing could be said to be over in an instant.

But now Di Jun said that the Twelve Ancestral Witch had begun to attack the heavenly court, and this Witch Clan's movements were indeed a bit fast!

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi just sent a message with jade slips, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches have surrounded the heavenly court!"

A jade card appeared in Dijun's hand, with a flash of light on it, and at the time of the war, the Demon Emperor Fuxi sent a message.

"Damn it, let go of this Purple Star for nothing!"

Donghuang Tai was secretly angry, but there was nothing he could do. Heavenly Court was the foundation of the monster race, and there was nothing to lose.

"Back to Heaven!"

Di Jun gave orders, and his heart was also extremely anxious, but at this time, his eagerness did not help. Therefore, Di Jun's face was calm, and there was no turmoil at all.

In the heavenly court, the twelve ancestor witches had already surrounded the Quartet at this time, and countless witch soldiers besieged the Tianmen like a tide.

Fuxi Demon Emperor and Nuwa Empress led the demon soldiers to defend, and all the defensive formations in the entire heavenly court were opened.

Layers of smoke filled the sky, and the spiritual light was shining, protecting the entire heavenly court strictly.

"Brother, the Wu clan is so powerful, I'm afraid you and I can't resist it together!"

Empress Nuwa was worried that although she was noble as one of the four emperors of the demon clan, she did not want to be in danger for the demon clan.

The reason why she joined the monster clan at the beginning was also because of her brother's heart, that she joined the monster clan along with the great god Fuxi.

"Sister, don't worry, this heaven is a magical place. There are countless powerful formations in it. As long as you and I command the demon soldiers to set up a large formation, the Wu Clan will not be able to fight in for a while!"

The Demon Emperor Fuxi comforted Nuwa. He has already sent a message to Emperor Jun. As long as he leads the monster clan to drag the 12th Ancestral Witch, when Emperor Jun and Taiyi return, they will be able to form a flanking force and make the Witch clan enter a dilemma!

A fierce look flashed in Fu Xi's eyes, and he was confident to fight back.

If he could take the opportunity to take down the Twelve Ancestral Witch, then the entire prehistoric world would be unified. As the Demon King, the benefits he would get would be infinite!

At this time, seeing countless Wu Clan rushing like a tide hitting the shore, the Monster Clan can only hold on to it.

"From the twelve capitals, the gods are in a big formation!"

The Emperor Jiang Zuwu roared, and the twelve ancestor witches leaped forward together, and they instantly deployed the twelve capital gods and evil spirits.

Di Jiang Zu Wu's goal is also very clear, to win the heaven in one fell swoop!

Precisely because of this, they did not keep their hands in the slightest, and at the beginning they took out the Twelve Capital Tianshen Array at the bottom of the pressure box.

"Boom!"

The monstrous spirit of the evil spirits suddenly agitated, and the wind and clouds above the nine heavens were rolled back, and the stars shifted in the entire universe, a powerful posture that changed the sky and the earth.

Such a violent spirit of evil spirits permeated, and countless powerful people in the prehistoric world felt a palpitation.

"What a powerful formation is this, there is such a mighty power?"

Taiqing looked towards the heaven in the Kunlun Mountains, his eyes were full of shock.

That kind of incomparably powerful aura of evil spirits made their Sanqing brothers jealous.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful existence in this wild world!"

Yuanshi Tianzun also had a look of disbelief. He was pretentious before, and thought that with his brothers joining forces, the entire prehistoric world could be rampant.

But now, seeing that the Twelve Ancestral Witch was so powerful, this caused him Yuanshi Tianzun to have a trace of worry.

The eyes of Taoist Tongtian were radiant, his fighting spirit was high, but he had to admit that he was defeated by the powerful formation.

"This type of formation has too much damage, and it can be said to be the largest formation in the wild!"

The Sanqing brothers expressed their opinions, all lamenting the strength of the formation.

At this moment, Sanqing's expressions all changed, and their eyes were full of shock.

"Father Pangu!"

Amidst the spirit of evil spirits that stirred the world, a stalwart figure suddenly condensed!

He is standing upright and powerful, although he is not real when he is enveloped by the evil spirit of God, but that powerful aura is undoubtedly the great God of Pangu!

"This is, the Great God Pangu has been resurrected?"

The Demon Emperor Fuxi's face was pale, if the Great God Pangu was really resurrected, then give him the courage to Fuxi, and he wouldn't dare to stop the Great God Pangu!

In the Purple Cloud Palace, Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes, and there was a flickering light of endless wisdom in his eyes, and that gaze traversed the endless chaos and fell directly on the Great God Pangu.

"Axe!"

A roar containing vicissitudes of life came, and that sound instantly resonated with the whole world! Tremble!

It seems that everything between this world is responding to this call that has long since disappeared.

The chaotic clock in Tai Yi's hand throbbed violently, and he hurriedly shot out a few divine lights to suppress the strangeness of the chaotic clock.

In the Kunlun Mountains, Yuanshi Tianzun also fought a law jue to imprison the Pangu banners.

Taiqing waved his hand casually, and the Taiji figure was already motionless.

The Pangu phantom stood on top of the earth, he was not the resurrection of the Pangu Great God, but the condensed figure of the gods.

This point was quickly discovered by Fuxi and other great powers, and his heart was relieved slightly.

After the Great God Pangu roared, seeing that the god of open axe hadn't appeared for a long time, he held his right hand, and the spirit of endless gods gathered, forming a god of evil axe.

Pangu Great God stepped out in one step, and the whole world was changing.

The Demon Emperor Fuxi was even more heartbeat. He desperately commanded all the demon races to activate the big formation, urging all the formations in the entire heavenly court to the limit!

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