The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 215 Cut the cause!

In the Lich Battlefield, at this time, the few remaining members of the two races have already been shattered by their aura, some of them have been shattered, and some have fallen into the turbulent flow of space, and their bodies and spirits have been destroyed.

But there are also some lucky ones, under the protection of the big witch or the big monster, they directly engulfed them, pierced through the void, stepped on the years, and left this battlefield. At this time, the battle is beyond their ability to intervene.

The final victory is in the hands of the Ancestral Lich Emperor, and in the hidden space around, countless figures quickly backed away, their eyes horrified because they knew that the final battle between the two clans was about to break out, and they wished they could have a few more legs.

However, there are also those who have never backed down. He is Wu Tian, ​​the owner of the point-adding system. When the Lich War broke out, he bid farewell to Shopkeeper Fang, and sought benefits for himself in the hidden battlefield.

With the help of the system, as long as he is not Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, he will be under the protection of the system and will not be in any danger. After all, this point-adding system can be described as a batch of bulls.

The reason why he was so eager to improve his strength was because he felt that the Haotian boy of the ancestor Hongjun had already established influence in the prehistoric world. He had secretly checked that Haotian had already cultivated to the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

The two have the same origin, and if they want to break through to a higher level, they have to devour each other. Therefore, under the threat of his life, Wu Tian had to take the risk of falling and come to this battlefield to pick up leaks.

The only difference between him and the dialect is that one person likes to be ordinary, and safety is paramount; while the other person likes to seek wealth while taking risks, and doesn't like to sit and wait for death. Of course, this is also related to the environment they get along with.

Since Wu Tian crossed over, he has been living in the world of intrigues and deceptions. It can be said that he is in danger every step of the way, and he is killed every step. All kinds of strange people and calculations follow one after another.

He has been able to quickly adjust his mentality after time travel, which is not bad. If he wants to reach a higher level, he must be gifted with perseverance.

Dialect has not been in any particularly serious danger since the crossing, and has never had many calculations. If you write a book with him as the protagonist, it can be regarded as a casual flow.

And Wu Tian is different, as soon as he crosses over, it will be the beginning of Tianbeng, and he managed to survive under the eyes of the demon ancestor Luohu, and calculated step by step slowly, so that he achieved such an achievement.

It can be seen from this that the xinxing cultivated in different environments is not the same.

For these little ants around, the Twelve Ancestral Witches or Di Jun also felt it, but they didn't care, their eyes were firmly locked on each other, and there was killing intent in their eyes.

"Today is the day when your witch clan will perish. If your big formation is complete, I will respect you three points, but the sky has eyes, and God will trick people, hahaha!"

Di Jun's indifferent words resounded through the void, and at the same time, he felt a little rejoiced that the Empress Houtu among the twelve ancestor witches was missing, otherwise they would just surrender and there would be no need to fight.

Although they had never seen the battle of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, their aura made themselves and others unable to arouse any resistance at all.

While the thoughts were turning, under the control of Di Jun, the Great Formation of Shrouding the Sky turned into a sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and even the stars high above the sky were also blocked by the Great Formation of covering the sky at this time.

During this period, the entire prehistoric world and the surrounding world lost the illumination of the stars and went dark directly. These days are also called days of change.

Under the control of Di Jun and others, the net of heaven and earth is like the sky tilting, carrying vast power, crushing the sky and smashing the void, time is forbidden, and space is frozen.

Except for a few great supernatural powers, the prehistoric world is like a still picture scroll, allowing it to be depicted.

"Hmph, ha, Zha!"

A huge roar, carrying the three sounds of Pangu at the beginning of the opening of the sky, the most yang and the most powerful, and the gods and demons Piyi, resounded through the hearts of the gods and gods, making their frozen thoughts return to normal.

At this time, they all looked at with lingering fear, and Di Jun and others gathered together a huge formation covering the sky, and a trace of anger flashed in their eyes.

Although this attack was not directed at them, they were also affected to some extent. If it was their enemy who took advantage of this time to attack him, the consequences could be imagined.

Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

"This array shouldn't exist in the prehistoric, what do you think?"

"This seat agrees, the killing power of this formation is too great, and it is harmful to Honghuang."

"Fellow daoists are right, the formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches should not exist."

The gods expressed their opinions one after another, but the only thing in common was that they all believed that these two great formations were too heaven-defying and should not exist.

They are all people who have lived for countless years, who doesn't know who else, these two big formations are too heaven-defying, threatening the interests and lives of themselves and others, so this is the reason why they shouldn't exist.

However, although they were talking, they did not act immediately, but chose to wait and see what happened. After all, the power exuded by this large formation is now at its peak.

……

Facing the collapsed sky-covering formation, all the ancestral witches in Pangu's avatar trembled in their hearts. Through the test just now, they already knew that this formation was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface.

His eyes are like the sun and the moon, his hair is like stars, and his body is like Zhou Shan standing up to the sky. No one can crush him. The endless evil spirits in his hands are constantly gathering, condensing into a giant black axe.

After the giant ax is gathered, the aura it emits leads the past, the present, and the future. In the Ziwei star above the Zhoutian stars, there are crisp bells and a picture scroll of yin and yang, spinning around Ziguang, trying to fly out of the Ziwei star. .

However, being suppressed by the purple light, on the beautiful face, there was a serious expression, and he said indifferently: "Now is not the time to gather, don't make it difficult for me, and it is difficult for you to break the mirror. the ax."

After the words fell, the two treasures trembled, and then two auras flew out from the Tai Chi Diagram and the Chaos Clock respectively, ignoring the defense of the Ziwei star, and landed directly on the hands of the great desolate Pangu avatar.

The purple light did not stop it, because those two auras were like obsessions in two treasures.

Born here, raised here, buried here!

Come with Pangu, then go with Pangu, from now on there will be no sky axe, only Taiji diagram and chaos clock.

At the same time, in a river exuding an ancient atmosphere, there is a long river of time and space, and in the upper reaches of it, there are two figures fighting non-stop in it.

They are none other than Pan Wu and Daoist Karma, but at this time, both of them are not in a good state, one of them is looming, and there is no so-called physical body at all.

He is the Dao body of Taoist Karma. After countless years of great battles, his aura has gradually become weaker than before. Under the attack on the ancient banner of the treasure pan, he did not get any benefits.

But Pan Wu's condition is not very good, but compared to him, it is much better. Pan Wu is confident that in a few hundred years, he will be able to suppress him.

Pan Wu has already roughly guessed the cause and effect, just to prevent himself from returning after becoming the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so as to prevent the increase of variables.

But how could he know that doing this was exactly what he wanted, after all, the deity had arranged this matter very early, so how could he not have a backup.

So now on Pan Wu's face, although he pretended to be angry, he was calm in his heart. Compared with calculations, the deity has not suffered any losses so far!

Suddenly, Pan Wu, who was fighting, frowned. He felt that Pan Gu Banner had an attractive force at this time, and it was from the future.

After receiving the news from Pangu Banner, Pan Wu nodded lightly, and at the same time, a ray of spiritual light flew out, silently following the long river of time, reaching the era of the Lich War.

After doing all this, Pan Wu said lightly in his heart: "Since you have completed your mission, you will no longer have the Pangu Banner and call it the Chaos Banner.

After finishing speaking, the last trace of stagnation between myself and the Chaos Banner was gone, and as long as I was strong enough, I could fully exert its full power.

In this regard, Pan Wu felt very happy in his heart. When using it before, there was a vague obstacle, but now it has been completely resolved.

(End of this chapter)