Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 233 Hongjun Appears
And at the moment when Ying Aotian understood Taishi Realm, Hongjun suddenly stood up from the futon in shock.

"Heaven Realm!
Hongjun cried out, his face full of shock.

He knew that Ying Aotian would become the Dao of Heaven (Taishi Realm) sooner or later, but he never thought it would be so soon.

Even if he took a shortcut and became one with the Dao of Heaven, it was only in the last few tens of thousands of years that he became in the Dao of Heaven realm.

But what about Eagle Aotian?
Relying on his own comprehension, he actually caught up with his speed in just tens of thousands of years.

how can that be?
Terrible, terrible, honorable, awesome!
"Hey, it seems that Fellow Daoist Ying Aotian has really found his way!
"Hongjun sat down on the futon again dejectedly.

However, he only envied Ying Aotian, so he didn't doubt his way.

Because those who can reach his level are definitely those with a firm heart.

Envy is envy, but you will not doubt your own way.

And at this time, the battle between the Liches and the Demon Clans was drawing to a close.

Although the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation is mysterious, it is not weak at all against the Pangu phantom summoned by the twelve gods and evil formations.

But in the face of Pan Gu's real body, he was a little powerless.

At this moment, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation was already on the verge of collapse.

"Tian Shen Sha, Pan Gu opened the sky!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches shouted, and Pangu's real body roared, and suddenly a phantom of a Pangu ax condensed in his hand.

Roar.……

Pan Gu's real body seemed to be alive, he raised the illusory Pan Gu ax with a roar, and then slashed at the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

The trajectory of Pangu's ax is mysterious, and it can be seen very clearly, but it makes people feel that there is no trace.

It's like opening up the world, and it's like smashing the world.

boom……

There was a sound as if the heaven and the earth had just opened, and the illusory Pangu ax in Pangu's real skill slammed into the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation.

……

In an instant, all the demon clans that formed the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation spit out a mouthful of blood.

boom………

Immediately afterwards, the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, which was already on the verge of collapse, exploded instantly like fireworks.

12 monster races flew in all directions like flowers scattered in the rain.

"Hahaha..... the little bastards of the monster clan know how powerful my witch clan is, right?
Fight us, today is your day of death.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately burst out laughing triumphantly when they saw Zhou Tian's Star Dou array shattered.

The two clans of Liches have been fighting for so many years, but in the end, the witch clan is superior.

"Fight, fight, fight!
Watching this scene, the countless Wu Clan immediately cheered loudly, their morale increased greatly, and their fighting spirit was overwhelming!
Compared with the Witch Clan, the Yao Clan's expression was gloomy, and their fighting spirit had dropped to a terrible level.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Liches were not at odds with each other and knew that they would never survive in the hands of the Wu Clan, they might have surrendered to the Witch Clan now.

"kill!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witch controlled Pan Gu's real body, and slashed down on the injured Di Jun and others.

Although they have won, they don't want any surprises.

The ancestral witches still know how to take advantage of the victory.

As long as Di Jun and others are eliminated, there will be no one in the world who can stop the Wu Clan from dominating the prehistoric world and become the protagonist of the world.

"stop!"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, blocked Di Jun and the others, and faced Pan Gu's true body.

But how can he be the opponent of Pan Gu, who is comparable to a saint?
boom….……

This figure was instantly torn apart, no, not torn apart, but directly wiped out.

"Brother!
Wa Palace, Nu Wa immediately looked at this scene, her eyes were about to burst, and she rushed directly from the chaos to the prehistoric.

"Fu Yi, did you just die like this?"

And Ying Aotian just opened his eyes at this time, seeing the scene of Fuxi's death, feeling a little unreal in his heart.

Fu Yi did not participate in the battle from the beginning to the end, but he blocked the fatal blow for Di Jun and others when the Yaozu was defeated.

Although he knew that Fu would die in the Lich War, he didn't expect to die in this way.

When Ying Aotian sighed, Nuwa, who had returned from the chaos, came to the battlefield.

But she came late, Fuxi was already dead.

Of course, Ying Aotian also knows that although Fuxi is dead and his body has been wiped out, he has not completely disappeared.

Sure enough, with a wave of Nuwa's hand, a faint phantom appeared from the sky and the earth.

"Brother, I warned you not to get involved in the affairs of the Yaozu.

You... If you listen to me, why are you here?
"Looking at the faint phantom in her hand, Nuwa was very sad.

That's right, this phantom is Fuxi's primordial spirit.

But at this time, Fuxi's primordial spirit was full of cracks, as if the ceramics had been hit hard and might break at any time.

"This is my fate, I have to do this as the Emperor Xi of the Yaozu.

"Fuxi didn't seem to care about his own death at all, instead he smiled lightly.

His primordial spirit, which was full of cracks, became more terrifying with this smile, and the cracks became bigger.

"However, I don't regret it!
After saying this, Fuxi's primordial spirit shattered directly, turning into little stars and disappearing between heaven and earth.

Only an extremely illusory true spirit was left, in Nuwa's hands, at a loss for what to do!
"Brother!"

Nu Wa was very sad, and at this moment the sky suddenly began to rain heavily, making the atmosphere even more sad.

The sage cried out in sorrow!
"Y'all. Die!"

Nuwa put away Fuxi's true spirit, and her aura above all living beings was as deep as a prison, and her eyes were like sharp knives, staring at Pangu's real body.

No, to be precise, he was staring at the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

Rumble.....

Without any hesitation, Nuwa pressed down on Pangu's real body.

Although Pan Gu is invincible, Pan Gu's real body is not Pan Gu after all.

Nüwa lashed out with hatred, this palm seemed slow, but it gathered all the power of Nuwa's anger.

Roar.….
Although Nu Wa is a saint, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will not be caught without a fight.

Moreover, since when did the Wu Clan put saints in their eyes?
Pan Gu's real body roared furiously, raised the phantom Pangu ax high with both hands, and slashed down against Nuwa's palm.

boom.……

With this blow, the destructive power was condensed to the extreme, and the terrifying power swept across all directions in an instant.

boom……

Nuwa, who is a saint, was repelled tens of thousands of miles by this blow.

But the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were even more uncomfortable. After all, Nuwa was a real saint, and she still gave her all her strength to strike.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches shook violently and were directly repelled for hundreds of thousands of miles, while blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Okay... what a witch clan, what a great formation of gods and demons, what a true body of Pan Gu.

"Nu Wa saw that she had failed to smash the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods with one blow, and became even more angry unexpectedly.

Nu Wa's eyes were full of evil spirits, and her killing intent kept rising.

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move.

The earth sends murderous intentions, and the stars shine in the sky.

As the murderous intent surged in Nuwa's heart, the stars in the sky appeared in broad daylight, spinning continuously on the sky.

Countless creatures on the earth, at this moment, either soar into the air, or tremble on the ground.

dead!
Nuwa supported her hands, her back shook, and the red hydrangea immediately flew out from her back.

boom……

This time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't hold on any longer, the Heavenly God Demon Formation was directly shattered, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were also directly beaten and flew in all directions.

Although Pan Gu's real body has the power to fight against saints, he is not a saint after all.

"All of you, let my brother be buried with me.

At this moment, Nuwa no longer has the holiness of a saint, but only has the cruelty like a devil.

If no one intervenes, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will undoubtedly die.

"Alas, stop it!"

But at this moment, a sigh suddenly came from outside the sky.

(End of this chapter)