The ancestral land of the Witch Clan, namely Pangu Temple, is not far from Buzhou Mountain.

Chu Yang has become a witch and has arrived here.

Although Pangu Temple is the ancestral land of the Witch Clan, there are not many guardians here.

With Chu Yang's induction, there is only one great witch.

"So few guardians?"

He felt abnormal.

Looking around, the Ancestral Witch Palace is not big, just like a 100-meter-high stone house, but it gives people a sense of simplicity, heavyness and unshakable.

The open door leads directly to the inside, as if we are greeting guests at any time.

However, even Chu Yang's divine eyes could not see through the scenery inside the door.

Hazy, isolated from sight and all sensations.

At this time, a terrifying aura came from the distant sky.

Chu Yang turned his head and saw the red hydrangea falling down. When he saw Chang Xi being killed, he thought to himself: "Niang Nuwa actually took action!"

"When you know that it was me, the human race, who killed the last prince of the Jinwu clan, would you attack me?"

A curiosity flashed across him.

"This is the real Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation!"

Seeing the large array arranged by Di Jun with the River Map and Luoshu as the carrier, Chu Yang showed a shock.

He used the starry sky as a template to deduce this formation, and even evolved with his own acupoints to kill many powerful enemies.

Now that he saw the real Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, he realized how naive the original deduction was.

"Hetu Luoshu, if you have the chance, you must get it!"

Chu Yang had the strong idea he wanted to get.

But when I saw the Dutian God Evil Array arranged by the twelve ancestor witches, it turned into a Pangu real body that was 100,000 feet tall, and the corners of my mouth twitched.

"This is the first formation of the prehistoric world. It forms the true body of Pangu with the twelve ancestor witches and summons Pangu's remaining will. In this prehistoric world, who is the opponent?"

Chu Yang looked at the giant standing tall, and he felt a strong feeling that with his strength, he could not stand opposite him at all, and even if the other party breathed a sigh of relief, he could kill him.

Even the Taoist soul cannot resist a blow.

The breath of Pangu’s true body is too terrible.

All living beings in the prehistoric world, even the Daluo Golden Immortal, feel a sense of trembling and can't help but want to kneel down.

"At this time...!"

Chu Yang hesitated.

According to his speculation, this should have been the most appropriate time to enter Pangu Palace, but Pangu's true body gave him a feeling of being too terrifying.

"The breath of Pangu's true body shrouds the prehistoric world. If I break in now, even if it causes subtle waves, I will definitely die!"

In the end, Chu Yang resisted the impulse.

He stood in the void and looked into the distance.

"Pangu?"

In Kunlun Mountains, I felt Pangu's breath, and the Sanqing was shocked and his face changed drastically.

They looked at Pangu's true body with a very complicated expression.

"Pangu..."

The two Western Saints almost fell.

"It's just a bloodline reorganization, summoning Pangu's ray of willpower!"

After carefully sensing, he let out a long breath.

"But such an aura..." Zhunti looked ugly, "I can't stop it, absolutely can't stop it!"

"The Witch Clan is worthy of Pangu's bloodline!"

Recruiting exclamation.

"But they shouldn't exist in the world, otherwise, we saints have any majesty!" Zhunti said quietly, "I'm afraid those people will not let them continue to exist. Hehe, they summoned Pangu's true body and where did the Three Qings place?"

Guizhi nodded.

The blood sea of ​​Styx, Zhen Yuanzi and other great gods were all alarmed. Looking at Pangu's true body, they were silent.

The witch clan is powerful and it is not until this moment that he truly knows their horror.

"The witch clan is immortal, and there will never be peace in the vast world!"

At this moment, such thoughts arose in their hearts.

Pangu's true body stands tall and far.

"Come on the axe!"

A loud shout spread throughout the vast vast world.

As soon as he grasped his palm, a phantom of an axe appeared, which was Pangu axe.

Chu Yang recognized it immediately, and in the memory scenes he obtained from Pangu's inheritance, there was the appearance of this axe.

Now, it's just a phantom.

But even the phantom is not weaker than any treasure in the world.

The sharp edge of the world was trembling with all the sharp edges, and a vague whimpering sound was made.

Unbelievable.

Buzzing!

At the same time, the Donghuang Bell in Donghuang Taiyi's hand trembled violently, as if he was about to fly away. His expression changed and he quickly suppressed it.

It took a moment to stabilize.

The Tai Chi diagram in my hand and the Pangu Banner of Yuanshi Tianzun were also trembling at the same time, wanting to return to the embrace of the original owner.

Unfortunately, Pangu's true body only summoned a wisp of remaining will.

"So what about Pangu's true body? You will still be killed!"

Di Jun trembled, but did not retreat at all.

He carried the starry sky, circulated the formation, and drove the countless stars to land.

There is no way out, and you can only fight to the death.

"Terrent!"

He let out a lone wolf-like roar.

The starry sky fell, and the vast land fell into a state of static in an instant.

This blow can sink land to 900 million miles.

break……!

Pangu's true body spit out a word.

He raised his hands and slashed an axe.

The stars exploded and the stars scattered.

The Zhoutian Star Dou Array almost collapsed.

"Come again!"

Di Jun restored his original body, a three-legged golden crow that was ten thousand feet tall, with rich sun fire burning all over his body, just like another real sun.

He activates the formation frantically and strikes again.

Donghuang Taiyi spit out a mouthful of essence and blood at Donghuang Bell, and burst out with terrible power.

The demon masters Kunpeng, Xihe and Fuxi assisted Di Jun in activate the formation at the same time.

This blow will even saints have to retreat.

break……!

Pangu's true body spit out a word again, and with an axe, it split the power of the Donghuang Bell, and divided the falling starry sky into two.

Countless stars exploded, and the star gods above them were directly destroyed.

Even the top ten demon coaches who joined were all five of them, and there was no corpse dead.

This attack not only broke through the formation, but also killed most of the demon clan.

puff……!

Di Jun opened his mouth and spewed out a river of blood.
To be continued...