Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 285 The demon clan is defeated again, Di Jun asks for help!

"Boom~"

The Wu Clan attacked the sky, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant. It became white-hot in an instant, and murderous intent broke through the thirty-third heaven!

One after another, the figures cover the sky and the sun, and their every move has some extraordinary divinity and Taoist charm. Every casual strike is filled with unparalleled magical powers.

The endless stream of light circulates mightily, like an "eraser". Wherever it goes, everything is wiped clean, and even the spiritual energy is dispersed.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Zhu Jiuyin roared, and punched out, his energy, blood and divine power were burning, piercing through time, blasting a great Luo god alive!

"Today, we will conquer the heavens!"

"Hahaha, have a good fight!"

"The Demon-Breaking Clan is nothing more than food for our Witch Clan!"

Zhu Rong, Xuan Ming and other ancestral witches all manifested their true forms. The boundless turbid energy changed the day and night. They were invincible on the battlefield and regarded the monsters and gods as nothing!

The bodies of their ancestral witches are too abnormal, and only the best innate spiritual treasures from Killing Xiang can leave scars.

However, he is also extremely powerful. With just a pair of fists, he can exert a power comparable to that of an innate spiritual treasure.

He only attacks but does not defend, he is extremely arrogant!

Only twelve Demon Gods of the Troubled World defeated more than 300 Great Luo Saints of the demon race!

"Bang~"

The void exploded, and a big foot stepped out, kicking half of Kunpeng's wings to pieces.

I saw Kunpeng spinning downwards in the rain of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

He was actually overtaken by the ancestral witch barbarian who did not cultivate the great path!

In the collapsed space, Di Jiang walked out expressionlessly, without even looking at Kunpeng, as if to him, this was just a trivial matter.

"Di Jun, why don't you show up yet?"

He raised his head and looked up, his eyes penetrated the thirty-third heaven and landed on the Lingxiao Palace.

"Since you are eager to seek death, I will grant you your wish!"

The emperor's voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the heaven.

The next moment, a divine light flew out from behind his head and turned into a moving green light divine flag, fluttering in the air in the wind!

The ultimate innate spiritual treasure: the demon summoning flag!

"Where are the demons and gods!"

"Fuxi is here!"

"Bai Ze is here!"

"Kunpeng is here!"

……

With angry shouts, hundreds of divine lights flew from the Nantian Gate and returned to the Lingxiao Palace in an instant.

"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array, get up!"

Emperor Jun called out Hetu and Luoshu.

In an instant, the stars all over the sky vibrated together, endless starlight poured down, and a majestic momentum rose into the sky, sweeping across the vast world.

Star trajectories were created out of nothing, mobilizing the endless power of the stars in the sea of ​​​​stars to crisscross and outline an extremely complex and mysterious star map, which seemed to explain the wonders of the movement of the sea of ​​​​stars.

Three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars and 14,800 auxiliary stars correspond to a total of 365 Daluo saints and 14,800 Daluo demon immortals!

And these are all connected together by a mysterious force.

The great formation rises, the stars appear, even the saints can be defeated!

Just that incomparably vast aura overwhelmed the twelve ancestral witches, making it difficult for them to move forward!

Extremely powerful!

"You are the only one who has a great innate formation!"

Zhu Jiuyin pretended to be embarrassed and said, but in his heart he was extremely calm.

This time, he will make a desperate move to completely determine the situation!

"Please help me, brothers!"

"The formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, stand up!"

Zhu Jiuyin incites the avenue of blood, takes the avenue of time as the axis, and merges the avenue of space, connecting the four seasons and the five elements, integrating all the avenues of ancestral witches. Amid the endless surge of turbid air, an extremely terrifying shadow appeared.

With his feet on the earth, the sky above his head, the sun, moon and stars surrounding him!

The vast and fierce aura washed away endlessly, causing the Zhoutian Star Formation to freeze for a moment!

But this time, it was Zhu Jiuyin's will that took the lead.

"kill!"

The Zhoutian Starry Formation was the first to attack, with hundreds of millions of stars shining like countless eternal sands gathering together, turning into a death sandstorm that could swallow everything!

It's just that every grain of sand in this sandstorm is an eternal star!

The large formation struck across the battlefield, and incredible power poured out to smash the phantom into pieces.

Zhu Jiuyin is naturally not to be outdone!

"war!"

I saw the phantom step forward, clenching his palm into a fist, and just punching out without any fancy skills.

The great road is simple, the great road of power is even more simple and crude!

No matter how powerful you are, I will blow you up with just one punch!

"Boom~"

In just an instant, two supreme and powerful forces met.

The earth-shattering explosion, the incomparable blazing light flooded everything, and almost even the thirty-third heaven was overturned.

Thirty-three small worlds, like a small boat in a storm on the sea, may be beaten to pieces at any time!

Time and space collapsed, the avenue was shattered, and all concepts of "being" were annihilated and turned into pure "nothing".

At this moment, whether it is the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation or the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, they all have the fighting power of the fourth step Hunyuan Daluo, and can almost compete with the saints.

But alas, neither lasts long.

"Come again!"

Pangu's shadow looked up to the sky and roared, and his palms were held in a natural state. All kinds of auras gathered from the long river of time and turned into an ordinary shadow of an axe.

With an understatement, the extremely bright light of the ax lit up, forcibly suppressing the brightness of the stars in the sky.

At the same time, Di Jun, Taiyi and other demon gods suddenly felt a palpitation in their hearts!

will die!

If you can't catch it, you will definitely die!

The next moment, the Zhoutian Star Formation was running wildly, and the demon clan united like never before, devoting their power without reservation.

Even Bai Ze didn't dare to make the slightest move.

He underestimated the power of the advanced version of the Twelve Capital Gods Formation. It was a terrifying power that could even strike a saint with an axe.

If he can't catch it, he will be wiped out!

"Come!"

Taiyi roared, took over the formation, integrated endless power into the Chaos Bell, and unleashed an unprecedented terrifying attack!

"Clang~"

The ax slash fell on the Chaos Bell, Taiyi bled instantly, and the good and evil corpses exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The sound of the fall of an era sounded, and it backfired on the demon clan and gods.

In just an instant, 14,800 Da Luo demon gods all fell.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Explosions continued to sound, and each sound was the death of a sacred Da Luo.

Under the counterattack of the great road, all living beings are equal!

With one strike of the ax, the monster gods suffered heavy casualties!

On the other side, Pangu Xuying raised his ax tremblingly again, and was about to swing it down again...

Di Jun was a little desperate. He clenched his hands into fists, his fingertips dug into his flesh, and hot blood kept dripping.

He failed again, failed miserably!

But He was not willing to give in!

Just a little time, just that little bit, the demon clan as a whole can transform again!

If there is just a little more time...

"Please also ask the saint to take action and save my demon clan."

Di Jun cried out sadly, raising the demon summoning flag with both hands above his head.

The vast sound of Dao breaks through the thirty-three heavens and reaches another day on the thirty-three heavens!

Wahuangtian!

(End of this chapter)