Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

What Jieyin and Zhunti mentioned above naturally refers to the way of heaven.

At this time, Hongjun is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not Hongjun. All this is because the way of heaven is incomplete, and it needs more variables to make up for its missing part.

Jieyin and Zhunti think that Duke is a variable thrown by Tiandao, so they can't guess it, and they can't figure it out.

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Outside Xiqi City, Duke waved his hands again and again, and twelve banners appeared in the sky. After the array flags left their hands, they each occupied the positions of the twelve capitals, and gradually grew in the wind and turned into a height of thousands of feet.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned coldly, and lightly stroked the jade ruyi hanging from his waist. He said that if Duke was convinced, he must be convinced. What's more, even if an incomplete Dutian Twelve Gods Formation is displayed, it is at best at the level of an ancestor witch, so why not be afraid of it.

Duke repeatedly pinched Yin Jue with both hands, and the phantoms of his fingers changed, implying a bit of unreality in it. Following his movements, the twelve formation flags manifested into twelve phantoms of ancestor witches of different shapes, roaring towards the sky.

Although it was a phantom, there was no sound at all when he roared, but the murderous aura radiating from every movement of his hands still made the onlookers tremble with fear. Gradually, the murderous aura gathered and became stronger, rolling and stirring beyond the sky, causing the whole world to tremble.

When the time was right, Duke slammed his hands together, clasped his palms together in front of his chest, his whole body burst into flames, and shouted: "Twelve capitals, gods and gods, get up!!!"

There was a murderous aura in the formation, and with Duke's loud shout, the endless turbid aura from the veins of the earth was drawn straight to the bullfighting. The twelve phantoms frantically devoured the turbid air, and their bodies were solid and lifelike, as if the twelve ancestor witches had really reborn.

In an instant, a strong gust of dark wind swept across the scene, and the figures of the twelve ancestral witches gathered in one place. The sky was filled with black clouds, and only the filthy light remained in the sky and the earth. Countless nine-day divine thunders were born out of thin air, slashing down like a torrential rain, but were crushed to pieces by a suddenly rising hand.

The phantoms of the twelve ancestral witches merged to manifest a gray-white giant, covered with red lines all over the body, and the evil spirit covered the roof to block the sun, with twisted muscles and pulsating tendons.

Facing this giant, Yuanshi Tianzun showed disdain: "It's flashy, just an empty shell of an ancestor witch, and dare to call it the Twelve Capitals!"

Having said that, Yuanshi Tianzun's right hand secretly tucked in his sleeve is constantly calculating. He has seen the real body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but what is the situation with this gray and human-shaped Ancestor Witch?

Also, why doesn't Zuwu fuck snakes?

Duke took a step forward, his figure soared to ten thousand feet in size, and then merged with the phantom of the ancestral witch fused into one.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun sneered even more: "It's ridiculous, you, a wet-born egg, dare to integrate the real body of the ancestor witch into your body, you really regard yourself as a witch clan!"

However, the next moment, Yuanshi Tianzun was startled, and saw that the phantom of the ancestor witch combined into one solidified into reality. With his feet on the ground and his hands supporting the sky, his gray skin shone with a metallic luster. Bursts of chaotic air appeared and disappeared, and those eyes were as hot as the sun, as cold as the sun, and the circulation of yin and yang gave birth to infinite vitality.

Yuanshi Tianzun was dumbfounded: "This...how is this possible, he is obviously a demon clan...why?"

Although the giant in front of him was just a younger brother compared to Pangu, his aura was definitely far superior to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, beyond a notch, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a little Pangu.

Recalling that the Twelve Patriarchal Witches summoned Pangu's true body in the past, and almost repeated the prehistoric era of earth, water, fire and wind, Yuanshi Tianzun shed a drop of cold sweat from his temples. The gods of the Twelve Capitals are immeasurably powerful, and they claim to be able to kill saints. He doesn't know if it's true or not, but the little Pangu real body in front of him really brings him a lot of pressure.

This situation also fell into the eyes of many great supernatural beings. For example, the sea of ​​blood and Beiming are all turbulent at the moment, and there are six places of reincarnation. This indomitable giant.

The giant raised his arms to the sky and let out a roar, attracting the chaotic energy from thirty-three days away, washing away the mottled spots, tempering the flesh, and then shrinking rapidly, only remaining ten feet high.

"hiss!"

Between the heaven and the earth, there is the sound of gasping for air everywhere. Although the giant's figure is no longer standing upright, the destructive power of its gestures has increased to a higher level, as if it can open up the world again at any time.

A group of people with great supernatural powers chose to avoid the front for the time being, far away from the place of right and wrong, and opened the mountain protection array in their own cave, just hoping not to be affected.

In the same way, these people with great supernatural powers are also muttering in their hearts, why does a monster clan play the strongest formation of the witch clan so hard? Could it be that the battle of the witch clan was actually a drama?

In Wa's palace, Taoist Lu Ya looked pale and turned his head to look behind the curtain, wanting Nuwa to explain to him how his parents, uncles, and brothers died.

Nuwa: "..."

The Primordial Sword Master has already unfolded the Qingyun at this moment, thousands of golden flowers, necklaces and hanging beads, auspicious light lingers, auspicious smoke is misty, and the aura of chaos is close to him, all of which are blocked by the golden light.

After fusing this little Pangu's real body, Duke only felt a lot of pressure, because it took too much mana to maintain his body. Every time it is driven, the mana in the body is drawn out like a flood. Even his bug, which never lacks mana, cannot last for too long. I am afraid that only a saint in the world can afford the consumption of this body.

Of course, this also gave Duke enough confidence, at least now he can wrestle with Yuanshi Tianzun.

Time was running out, Duke didn't dare to delay at all, and he didn't pretend to be aggressive as usual, and directly punched Yuanshi Tianzun with a punch.

This punch pierced through the void, and all time and space were smashed into scum, and it fell on Yuanshen Tianzun almost at the moment of punching.

The golden light falling from Qingyun couldn't resist the force of the fist, the golden light split open, and thousands of golden flowers fell to the ground.

Yuanshi Tianzun showed surprise on his face, secretly underestimated the power of Little Pangu's real body, and immediately took out the Pangu banner. I saw a large gray banner with brilliance flowing, dense and undulating, faintly churning, but it was a chaotic aura blooming.

Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a murderous air permeating him, and brushed the chaotic air at the menacing fists in front of him.

Pangu Banner is the treasure of opening the sky, it has the great power to cut through the chaos and open up the sky and the earth. The majestic universe, the universe and the starry sky are all broken with a single wave. However, when such a treasure with infinite stature was hit on Duke, it only made him stunned and carved a white mark.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, and the Pangu banner pierced through the void, stepping out of the chaos. Duke followed closely behind without hesitation. The two came to Tianwaitian in the blink of an eye, one smashed thousands of explosions with his fist, and the other swept the void and chaos with his treasure flag, and after a few back and forth, the chaos was stirred up and ran away.

After stepping into the chaos, Yuanshi Tianzun no longer had any scruples, the saint's mana was boundless, and waving the Pangu flag was even faster than one. Gradually, the two went back and forth from each other to Yuanshi Tianzun gaining the upper hand, but Duke was not crushed and beaten all the way, at least Yuanshi Tianzun's hairpin was smashed by his fist, and his long hair danced without wind. Lost the dignity of the past.

Duke felt bitter in his heart, the sage was really invincible in the world, Xiao Pangu's real body was already his strongest trump card, unexpectedly it only made Yuanshi Tianzun a little embarrassed. Feeling that the mana in his body was exhausted, he knew that if he didn't do anything, he would really become a younger brother in a while.

Duke shouted loudly at the moment, the primordial spirit and the real body merged into one, and he grabbed the Pangu banner from a distance, and his mana burned wildly. In the archives of "Prehistoric 1: The Thirteenth Pure Man of the Witch Clan", there was also a memory of merging Pangu's real body, but at that time he had no primordial spirit, only knew recklessness, and could not realize the various magical functions of Pangu's real body . At this moment, with the integration of his own primordial spirit, a supernatural power will automatically appear in his mind. The only drawback is that it consumes too much mana. After using it, he will basically be exhausted.

Duke holds five fingers in the air, and grabs the Pangu banner in the air. Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly senses that the banner in his hand is trembling, and there is a tendency to let go of it. He was shocked and hurriedly stopped it.

At the same time, in the Palace of Eight Views, Lao Tzu's Taiji Diagram also floated lightly, and drifted away to the outside of the Palace of Eight Views at a slow pace of moving at the speed of a turtle.

Lao Tzu glanced at it lightly, raised his hand to grab the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, pressed it on the Tai Chi diagram, and continued to tinker with his Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

The mana was vented crazily, but the Pangu Banner was firmly stuck in Yuanshi Tianzun's hands, and Duke thought in his heart that it was bad luck, and it was probably going to be planted today. Suddenly, he turned around abruptly and looked out of the chaos, and if he felt something in his heart, raising his hand was a move.

Kuang————

A loud bell sounded in the chaos, and then a golden light fell into Duke's arms. It was a precious bell of black and yellow color. Outside the bell, the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind surround it. Inside the bell, there are mountains, rivers and earth, and the prehistoric peoples loom in it.

Chaos Clock!

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned: "It's weird, the number of days is out of order, but this thing... shouldn't be in this world!"

Holding the Chaos Clock in his arms, all kinds of methods suddenly appeared in Duke's mind. He didn't care about being surprised, and hurriedly used Yuanshen to integrate into it. The speed of the sacrifice was far faster than Duke had imagined, and in the blink of an eye, the Chaos Clock was engraved with the mark of the primordial spirit.

The body of the bell buzzed, and the black and yellow color of the body of the clock fell off, and the patterns of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth disappeared, revealing the gray Mongolian simplicity.

Duke subconsciously raised his hand and patted it, and suddenly five colors of light bloomed, the bell rang mightily, and the universe was shaken!