Hong Huang: Me, Styx, Never Rush To The Street!

Chapter 192

Hongjun’s figure appeared in front of Styx’s eyes, with an indifferent expression, sitting on a stone table.

“What’s the fear?”

Stygmy chuckled lightly, then sat down and appeared opposite Hongjun.

On the stone table, there is a chessboard and two cups of enlightenment tea.

Looking at the chessboard, Styx could have a glimpse of all the details of the Lich War. The mystery is really indescribable.

“You and I will play a game today, how about?”

“Good!” Styx smiled and made a gesture to please first.

If anyone else is here, you will be surprised.

Nowadays above the prehistoric lands, the world-shaking Lich catastrophe is being staged. How can the Daozu Hongjun and the Patriarch Styx have the leisure to play chess?

But if it is a person with a high level of Taoism, it will definitely be more shocked and moved.

Because these two superpowers above everything else, they are definitely not as simple as playing chess. They use heaven and earth as the chessboard, and the Lich Clan as the chess pieces, playing a game that no one can imagine!

I’m afraid that before the start of the Lich War, the two were already planning their plans, setting up a lot of calculations, and now it’s just a step-by-step showdown.

“The old Dao really didn’t think about it, that Emperor Jun would be so cruel.”

Hongjun settled, staring at Styx coldly.

“Everything is impermanent, who can say for sure? Whether he succeeds or fails, he can be regarded as a human being.” Styx smiled, but fell behind.

Just between the two players.

The Lich War is still in full swing.

As soon as the Yaozu Universe star battle came out, it immediately gained the upper hand.

The ancestral witches glanced at each other and immediately shouted: “The twelve capital gods are in a big formation, the formation!”

Along with the ancestral witch’s screaming, Kuafu Houyi, who had been potentially recuperating from the back of the witch clan, immediately combined to become the ancestral witch Dayi.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together, each offering a drop of Blood Essence, time and space, space, ground, water, wind and fire… twelve powerful laws circling and converge, forming a shocking array.

In an instant, the ancient sacred might descended on the world, and the supreme mighty power came out.

In the great formation, Pangu’s real body appeared, in the world, with one foot on the battlefield, only the aftermath of the resulting waves turned countless monsters into flying ashes.

“Roar!”

The Pangu real body transformed by the 12th Ancestor Witch burst out with a terrifying roar, and blasted to the battlefield with a punch, and wiped out all the monster races in one direction!

Rao is all the saints hidden in the void, and when he sees this Pangu’s real body, he can’t help but change his color slightly.

“The twelve capitals of the Witch Clan have a great formation of the gods, really!”

Seeing Pangu’s real body appearing, Emperor Jun also condensed his eyes.

“Heavenly Breaking Bow!”

Pangu yelled in a low voice, and a golden bow full of broken laws appeared in his hand, and it kept expanding until it matched his body shape.

The Potian Bow aimed at the Emperor Jun who was presiding over the Universe Star Dou formation, and the terrorist killing intent locked it, making countless monsters feel terrified.

In the past, the Twelve Ancestor Witches used this sky-shattering bow to break their monster universe’s star battle formation, and even shot Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with one arrow. If Heavenly Dao hadn’t forced their lives to continue, they would have two monsters. This leader has long since collapsed!

Pangu’s real body and Pangu’s treasure, this kind of power, can be called peerless, even Sage can’t resist!

The practitioners who followed this battle closely, as well as the monster race on the battlefield, felt a strong sense of oppression.

The past scene left Hong Huang’s impression is really too deep.

Now that the Twelve Ancestor Witches are replaying the old tricks, is it possible that the scene of the past will be staged again?

At the moment when the Potian Bow was aimed at Emperor Jun, Styx dropped a black piece, and the situation on the chessboard instantly reversed, driving Hongjun into a desperate situation.

“Okay, Potian Bow! It’s really extraordinary!”

Facing such a situation, Hongjun was hesitating, and at The next moment, he suddenly smiled and left Baizi.

“It’s a pity that the monster race had already prepared!”

Snapped!

With the fall of Hongjun Baizi, Emperor Jun on the battlefield almost roared at the same time:

“Witch race, this Heavenly Emperor has been waiting for this moment for a long time! Now it is different from the past, so let Er and other barbarians experience the power of my monster race! Slaughter the witch sword, come!”

At the moment when Emperor Jun roared, all the twelve ancestor witches felt bad in their hearts and made a decisive decision and shot an arrow.

The surging law of breaking almost formed a whirlpool, and then condensed into a golden arrow, turned into a streamer and shot towards Emperor Jun, as if to split the world from the middle.

Time, space, everything, in front of this arrow, became pale and weak, and was instantly shattered like a piece of paper.

In this way, a terrifying vision was created, that is, this arrow, which came to Di Jun in an instant.

Di Jun’s eyes showed horror and fierceness. He didn’t know when he had an extra black giant sword full of weird aura.

This sword was covered with all kinds of blood-colored monsters, and it was actually extremely fierce, and it made people feel frightened when they looked at it.

The strangest thing is that there are tens of thousands of resentful souls lingering on the surface of this sword, sending out all kinds of terrible curses and wailing.

“Yaozu, I died terribly! I want you to pay for it!”

“Dijun, why, why do we harm us! We are loyal to the monster race! You will surely endure the hardships of immortality!”

As soon as the pitch-black giant sword appeared, a pitch-black space appeared around Di Jun, presenting a scene like The Underworld in various colors.

I saw the tragic death of countless human races. The most terrifying thing was that there were still countless demons in the chaotic clock, which were instantly refined.

“The Emperor Jun!”

Seeing this, Sage, who was hiding in the void, couldn’t help but be frightened.

The Demon Race’s Witch-Slaying Sword was really made, slaughtered countless human souls, and even left him unrest forever after his death.

But the number of human souls is far from enough, that Emperor Jun actually used the demon souls of the same race to refine!

The effect of the demon soul is not as good as the human soul, so it can only be compensated by quantity, so the demon race that Emperor Jun slaughtered is also countless!

“Heavenly Emperor!”

When the monsters saw that witch-slaughtering sword, they were also shocked, and their hearts were nauseated, and all kinds of emotions poured into their hearts.

The fact that Emperor Jun used the Demon Soul to refine the Witch Slaying Sword was not known within the refining Demon Race except for the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the core monster gods!

At this time, many monster races have come back to their senses. It turns out that those monster races who were recruited by Heaven Court not long ago were all made into witch-killing swords!

The shock and panic of everyone only happened in an instant.

Facing the destruction of the twelve ancestor witches, Di Jun raised the witch-slaughtering sword in his hand and waved it gently.

An arrow of destruction can penetrate everything, so that time and space can’t restrain it, but once entering the dark space of Emperor Jun, it is like a deep mud, and the speed becomes greatly slow.

And when Dijun swung his sword, the arrow of Destruction was split from the middle, and then dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

What breaking law, before the weirdness of the Slaughter Witch Sword, was actually like a vain!

“impossible!”

Thousands of witches were shocked to see this scene.

The twelve capitals of the gods and evil spirits teamed up with the Pangu Supreme Treasure, and the burst of destruction that erupted was the most terrifying blow of the Wu clan, and it was solved by the sword that Di Jun lightly downplayed!

The entire battlefield was almost in silence at this moment.