Journey to the West: Qitian Demon Emperor

Chapter 337 Capture the Ancestral Witch Pangu Heavenly Way
Although the eleven ancestral witches retreated, they still had great anger in their hearts, especially Gong Gong and Zhu Rong.

"Brother, do we just forget about it?"

"That's right, big brother, the ninth brother's death can't be forgotten like this!"

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, towards Di Jiang, the head of the ancestral witches, shouted in their mouths,
Dijiang looked around at the other ancestral witches. Although there was no sound transmission, he was unwilling. The angry expression said everything.
"Enough! Let me go back, and speed up the deduction of the power of the Twelve Capitals Gods and Gods to summon the Father God, and then try to take revenge and kill him!"

Di Jiang let out a cold snort, and said through the sound transmission that he himself was very unwilling, but the enemy's strength was too strong, so he could only avoid his edge, increase his strength quickly, and then seek revenge.

"Do you think the Emperor will give you time?"

If Qi Tian was really a quasi-sage and strong man, he would naturally not be able to hear the sound transmission of the eleven ancestor witches, but Qi Tian's spiritual consciousness has already surpassed that of a quasi-sage and consummated power by far.
The way of heaven has not yet come out, Hongjun has not yet preached, and the group of cultivators in the world still cannot understand the realm above the quasi-sage, and they cannot know the strength and ability of the saint.
The sound transmission of spiritual consciousness was directly explored by Qitian. For Qitian, any danger could threaten him and he must be killed at the beginning.
As soon as the voice from Youyou fell, a powerful and violent wave came from above, and a vast giant palm came from the heaven to the ancestor witches,

"The real body of the ancestor witch!"

The faces of the eleven ancestral witches changed drastically. Knowing that their plan had been revealed, they felt the irresistible force from their giant palms.
There was a sharp roar in his mouth, and then the figure moved, directly transforming into the real body of the Wanzhang Ancestral Witch, but compared to the giant palm in the sky, it still seemed insignificant,
"break!"

The eleven ancestral witches uttered angrily, their whole bodies were enveloped by the power of law, exuding incomparably powerful attack power, and attacked the lying giant palm,

"boom"

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky was churning, and the powerful impact sounded continuously, like a muffled thunder, shaking the world, and the powerful light was so bright that the sea of ​​clouds was directly divided,
"Such fear!"

The powerhouses of the Three Realms looked up at the sky, the shock in the sky was beyond words, and there was only one thought in their minds, powerful, vast, and invincible, Sanqing completely fell from the foreshadowing,

"Boom!"

The countless powerful attacks of the eleven ancestral witches hit the vast giant palm without leaving the slightest trace.
"Space movement!"

The corner of Di Jiang's mouth was covered with blood. The counter-shock force of the attack just now had injured him. Looking at the palm he was holding, he let out a roar, and the spatial supernatural power was activated directly. The ancestor witches who carried him disappeared into the sky.

"boom!"

With a slight flick of a finger in the vast palm, the space was completely shattered, and eleven bloody figures fell from the space.
"boom!"

The giant palm was suddenly grasped, and the eleven ancestor witches were directly grasped. No matter how the eleven ancestor witches struggled, they could not break free from the huge palm.

In the heavenly court, Qi Tian sneered at the corner of his mouth, and with one blow of the three thousand laws of the boundless world, he was comparable to a strong man in the realm of heaven.
"Boom!"

In the prehistoric world, Pangu's will felt the life and death of his blood descendants, and he woke up again, and a vast power emerged from Buzhou Mountain, attacking Qitian's palm,

Tiandao has no emotion, but he also instinctively feels the threat of the power appearing, and the eye of heaven appears in an instant, attacking towards Pangu's will,

"Humph!"

Qitian snorted coldly, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, Tiandao and Pangu's remaining will, launched a powerful attack, as he expected, it can be said that Qitian deliberately led Tiandao and Pangu's forces to attack,
Otherwise, it would only be an instant matter for Qi Tian to kill eleven ancestral witches, and Pangu's remaining will would not be able to react at all.

"bump!"

Qi Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and he clenched his palms suddenly. The incomparably powerful force directly tore the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches into pieces, and quickly received them into the boundless world.

"Roar!"

A violent roar came from Buzhou Mountain, followed by an invisible phantom, which seemed to be gathering, and a sky-defying giant slowly appeared, with an unknown height, as if he could see the sky when he raised his hand,

"Roar!"

The giant's eyes were full of endless roars, but it was completely dull. He raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar. With a movement of his palm, the Chaos Clock in Tai Yi's hand trembled and flew directly towards the phantom.

Qi Tian sneered at the corner of his mouth, watched the Chaos Clock fly away, and did not stop it at all. He was looking forward to a fierce battle between Pangu's will and the way of heaven. Only in this way, the resistance he will receive when he devours the world in the future will be reduced a lot.
In the chaos, Hongjun, who had just finished opening the dojo and was about to give a lecture, changed his expression, and two spirit treasures rushed out of his body and shot towards the distance.

"town!"

Hongjun let out a loud shout, and the jade butterfly above his head emitted the power of three thousand laws, entangled the Pangu banner and the Taiji diagram tightly,

With the help of the opened world, Pangu's will showed the power of the realm of heaven and earth, but Hongjun was in the chaotic clock, feeling that Pangu's will had shrunk several times,
However, Hongjun is not the Taoist ancestor who collected [-]% of the prehistoric luck in later generations. Today's Hongjun has just become a saint and has just begun his great ambitions.
After stabilizing the Pangu Banner and the Taiji Diagram, Hongjun began to slowly think about what happened. His spiritual consciousness explored the prehistoric world, and his complexion changed drastically.
Hongjun's figure moved and flew towards the prehistoric world quickly. When he was approaching the prehistoric world, his figure stopped suddenly, with a wry smile on his lips, he turned around and flew towards the ashram slowly.

But I think of my current strength, even if I go to the prehistoric world, I can't stop the battle between Tiandao and Pangu's will, but will trap myself, and the battle between Tiandao and Pangu's will will hurt both sides.
"Roar!"

Under the attack of the Heavenly Dao, the Pangu phantom retreated steadily and lost, roaring again and again, the chaotic clock in his hand turned into a phantom of the Pangu axe, and slashed towards the sky, but it was not a complete Pangu ax after all, and could not be given Heaven's mighty damage,
Just as Pangu Xingying let out an unwilling roar and slowly disappeared under the attack of Heavenly Dao, a huge heart flew towards Pangu Xingying with an extremely powerful coercion,

"Roar!"

Pangu Xuying let out a roar of joy, the phantom fused directly with the heart, and it solidified a lot, as if alive, and the attack it emitted was even stronger,

(End of this chapter)