Chapter 993: The catastrophe opens
Before the Buddha of Light left, he exchanged the Three Lights Divine Water for a branch of the ginseng fruit tree, and prepared to plant the inner world opened by the Taoist soul, which would help evolve.
On this day, the war drums were beating and resounding throughout the prehistoric world.
At the altitude, huge spaces appeared, spewing out from it, covering the sky, covering the vastness, and evolving into a floating continent!
With the protection of the formation, teams of demon soldiers and generals began to appear from the space. After three months of spitting out, all the war soldiers in the Heavenly Court appeared.
The formation was set up, and the scales were tens of billions, almost covering the sky.
Dongdongdongdongdong...!
While the war drums are beating, the big bell roars, this is the morning bell and evening drum, the innate spiritual treasure, which helps the military power, mobilizes the momentum, and enhances the evil spirit; while the horns are long, this is the horn of war, and it is also the innate soldier, which can enhance the qi and blood of the war soldiers.
Buzzing!
On the earth, light shone and divine light soared into the sky.
Large formations also appear, either for protection or for attack.
The witch warriors are also ready.
At this moment, the eyes of the powerful men in the prehistoric world gathered.
Once the world is opened, it has experienced several great catastrophes: the catastrophe of ferocious beasts, the catastrophe of three tribes, and the catastrophe of Taoist demons. Now it is the catastrophe of lich.
The ferocious beast tribulation completely ruined the ferocious beast clan that spread throughout the prehistoric world.
The tribulation of the three tribes caused extremely powerful dragons, phoenixes and unicorns to withdraw from the prehistoric stage one after another.
The Dao Demon's Tribulation, Luohu died, Hongjun attained Taoism, became the Dao ancestor, and the Western veins were destroyed by 99%.
The ending of the Lich Calamity is unpredictable now.
However, on the vast land of prehistoric land, both ethnic groups and undercultivational strong men activated large formations to defend themselves to avoid unintentional disasters.
Di Jun appeared in the sky, beside him, following Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng, Xihe, Zhulong, and the quasi-saint powerhouse. In the last battle, the Heavenly Court suffered heavy losses.
"Dijiang, I won't come out yet, when will I wait?"
Di Jun sat upright on the throne, looked down at the earth, and spewed billions of red lights all over his body, suppressing the sun's light. It was so strong that it was sunny, and the emperor was domineering.
"This day is finally here!"
Di Jiang stepped up in the air, followed by the eleven ancestor witches.
"When did our hatred start?" Di Jun showed a deep thought, "By the way, it was your witch clan who feeds on the demon clan and hunts everywhere. The monsters in the world are in panic all day long, so I gathered them together to create the heaven and fight against your witch clan!"
"It is natural for the witch to eat demons!"
Dijiang is extremely powerful.
"So you always think so!" Di Jun laughed at himself, "It's natural for the witch to eat demons. My demon clan was born to be eaten by your witch clan?"
"You should be eaten too!"
Di Jiang said coldly.
"The witch wants to eat demons, this is a fateful struggle! Kill and exterminate the witch clan, and no one is left!"
Di Jun suddenly stood up, his evil spirit was shocking, he raised his hand, waved it down, and gave an order.
"The Witch Clan, kill the demons in one battle!"
Di Jiang also issued an order.
Diving at high altitude, soaring below.
In the sky, demon soldiers and generals activated various formations to gather their strength together, and the witch clan was the same.
boom……!
The destructive power formed by the collision of hundreds of billions of creatures completely tear the sky apart, and the entire prehistoric world was violently shocked.
In one confrontation, countless Lichs were destroyed in ashes.
At least one billion of the mountains in the vast lands collapsed, and endless rivers evaporated.
The war broke out completely.
"Zhoutian Star Dou Array, come out!"
Di Jun stepped up in the air, and above his head, the River Tu Luoshu appeared, which evolved into a universe and land, and came towards the twelve ancestor witches.
The terrible pressure destroys all the power and directly qinizes the surrounding witch soldiers and witches.
The power of the Zhoutian Star Dou Array is too terrible, more than a hundred times stronger than before?
"Dutian God Evil Array, Get Up!"
Dijiang exploded.
Their twelve ancestor witches sacrificed a flag at the same time, which was the Dutian God Evil Flag, which combined the flag with its body, arranged a large formation, and merged it together to form the true body of Pangu.
In an instant, the order of the prehistoric world suddenly began to operate.
The desolate and ancient aura and the majestic power that suppresses sentient beings make the saints tremble.
Pangu's true body appears in the world again.
Even the saints were deeply attracted by their eyes.
"Come on the axe!"
Pangu's real body shouted loudly.
The Chaos Bell in Donghuang Taiyi's hand trembled violently, but was suppressed tightly.
Lao Tzu's Tai Chi diagram and Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu Pan also vibrated violently, but could not fly out.
Unfortunately, one cannot be recruited, otherwise there will be no suspense in this battle.
In Pangu's real body, only the phantom of Pangu's axe appeared.
"Create the world!"
Pangu axe raised high and slashed towards the falling Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.
Rumble...!
A bright light passed between the sky and the earth, splitting the universe and breaking the sky. The Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation was slashed out of the sky by an axe, but it still maintained its formation.
While flying backwards, I don’t know how many demon soldiers were killed.
Pangu's true body also retreated, stepping on the earth one by one abyss, and every step fell, endless witch soldiers died.
"Come again!" Di Jun's voice fell from the sky, "I can't break your Pangu real body, my demon clan admits it!"
The Zhoutian Star Dou Array landed again.
It's just a barbaric impact, a pure battle of power.
"I can't break your bird formation, my witch clan will admit it!"
Dijiang's voice became much heavier.
Bang bang bang bang…!
The two peerless formations of the prehistoric world collided again.
The blue travels to the palace in the East China Sea, and the sword energy roars.
"The Zhoutian Star Dou array, the Tian Shenxian Great Array, is not inferior to my Zhuxian Sword Formation in terms of magic, especially the Star Dou array. If the saint is hosted, even if I have the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you must retreat!" The leader of Tongtian thought in his mind, "But this formation requires too many requirements. If it is broken, the formation flag is damaged and the Daluo Gu is destroyed, it will be almost impossible to arrange it in the future!"
The starry sky has been washed away. How to refine the starry flag?
When the Lich War is over, I am afraid that one of the strong men of Daluo on both sides will not exist, and the battle will affect the prehistoric world, causing changes in order and the operation of the heavenly way.
"After this battle, it will be difficult for the innate spiritual energy to be born again in the wilderness. In the future, it will be transformed into acquired spirits!" The leader of Tongtian sighed, "It will be more and more difficult to practice Taoism. If you want to appear in the future, it will be at least a hundred times more difficult than before the war."
As a saint, he can see thoroughly and profoundly.
"What if one side of the formation breaks first?" The leader of Tongtian showed a strange look and shook his head, "The Taoist Ancestor will definitely not let this happen, otherwise, he will be the only one in the family!"
"Dao Ancestor, what do you think?"
He couldn't figure out what Hongjun thought thoroughly.
At the same time, the eyes of several other saints were also concentrated in the collision of the formation.
Tushi Palace.
"Nuwa hasn't appeared yet!"
I frowned.
After the last battle with Cundi, Nuwa disappeared without a trace, even if it was him, she would not be able to see her.
"There is only one possibility, but why?"
I don't understand.
With his ability, it is easy to stop Nuwa from joining the war, but now this situation makes it difficult for him to understand what that person is thinking.
In the chaos, there is a palace that floats and sinks, suppressing the chaotic flow of billions of miles, forming a protective layer to protect the prehistoric world.
This is Zixiao Palace.
Here, there is one person sitting upright.
"Master, why?"
Nuwa can see the war in the prehistoric world, but her face looks ugly and she keeps asking questions.
"Don't you understand?" Hongjun appeared, sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, looking at Nuwa, with a faint expression full of disappointment, "Among all the disciples, you have the greatest luck and can even dominate the future. Unfortunately, you have been defeated!"
"Master!"
Chapter completed!