Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 310 Lich war, Pangu returns!

Dijiang's self-destruction was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation overturned!

Emperor Jun's face was gloomy, and he didn't care about the casualties of the demon clan. In the third step, Da Luo's combat power exploded, he crossed the void in one step, and slashed at Zhu Jiuyin with the witch-slaying sword.

"Pfft~"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard, Zhu Jiuyin was severely injured and flew out, and blood spilled into the sky.

A sword mark on his chest almost split him in two, his heart was cut open, and his breath slipped away rapidly.

The witch-slaying sword has the power of creation and is designed to defeat the physical body of witches.

"Hahaha, we are a great son of the Wu clan, who would care about life and be afraid of death?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around, and resolutely rushed towards the dozens of severely injured Daluo Demon Gods.

"Boom~"

Another earth-shattering explosion sounded, and terrifying ripples spread across the world.

Dozens of Daluo saints were turned into flying ashes, completely dead, and even heaven and earth were mourning for them!

Terrible!

Extremely tragic!

This Lich Catastrophe was no weaker than the First Catastrophe of Long Han. Countless creatures turned into ashes and filled up the flesh and blood millstone.

Behind the gods, Bai Ze's eyes were splitting, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

As Zhu Jiuyin self-destructed, his separated true spirit also turned into fly ash.

The origin was severely damaged, and the aura became even more depressed!

"Fortunately, our demon tribe still has a demon-calling flag that entrusts a trace of true spirit..."

The Golden Cicada Demon God murmured to himself, but no one present was innately sacred, and no matter how subtle the movement was, they could not hide it from each other.

The pale-faced gods suddenly lit up in their eyes!

"Yes, we have all placed a trace of our true spirit on the demon-calling flag, and our escape route has already been ensured without any worries!"

"So, what does it mean to die in battle? It doesn't hurt or hurt! How can the respectful, kind, and kind-hearted Saint Nuwa stand by and watch without being resurrected and become us?"

"Kill, kill, kill, until the Witch Clan is destroyed, our Monster Clan will rule the world!"

"At that time, you and I can at least ride on the wind and get a glimpse of the secrets of the Third Step Daluo!"

……

Jin Chan Demon God's "unintentional" words directly made the gods full of fighting spirit.

In an instant, hundreds of divine lights soared into the sky, and the sacred Da Luo gods scrambled to be the first. As if they were given blood, they spontaneously formed a group to hunt down the remaining ancestral witches!

"Your Majesty, come and kill him with your sword. Twenty of us have restrained one of him!"

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, this Shebi Corpse is extremely poisonous and invincible in group damage. If it is not killed early, there will be endless troubles!"

"Fart, Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, should be killed first..."

Di Jun: "..."

"My dear friends, please check it for me first. I will be here soon!"

Before he finished speaking, Di Jun appeared in front of Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain. He ignored his turbid and cold air and killed him with a sword!

Following Emperor Jun's movements, the ancestral witches were either killed or self-destructed, falling on the spot one after another.

In the end, only two ancestral witches, Jumang and Water, were left.

"Something's wrong~"

At this time, a layer of ripples appeared in the void, and a voice came from the depths.

"He is indulging Emperor Jun, but if the other ancestral witches die, what good will it do to him?"

He, of course, refers to Jumang.

"I don't know."

Another voice sounded, answering the previous question.

"Let's wait and see. Maybe things will become more interesting?"

"My script has been changed beyond recognition, tsk..."

……

"You are the only ones left among the twelve ancestral witches!"

Emperor Jun raised his witch-slaying sword upside down and approached Jumang and Gonggong step by step.

Every time he takes a step, his aura increases even more, like a deep mountain like a mountain!

"Yeah, I'm the only one left."

Ju Mang grinned.

The next moment, under Di Jun's astonished gaze, he pressed Gong Gong's chest with his backhand.

"It's time to return my things to me." "Pfft!"

There was a sound of flesh and blood being broken apart, and Jumang's five fingers were like claws, gouging out Gonggong's heart!

Immediately afterwards, half a drop of gray blood essence flew up from the heart, and Ju Mang opened his mouth and swallowed it clean.

"die!"

Di Jun seized the opportunity and slashed down with his witch-slaying sword.

However, Ju Mang didn't even move to avoid it, and let the Witch-Slaying Sword fall on his chest, making a sound of gold and iron.

"This is impossible!"

Di Jun looked at the result in front of him in disbelief, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

"nothing is impossible."

Ju Mang said calmly: "It's just that some things are beyond your knowledge."

"Bang~"

Jumang's heart beat dull.

A terrifying counter-shock force spread along the Witch-Slaying Sword to Di Jun.

Zheng~

The witch-slaying sword was instantly released, and Di Jun flew out like a crow with broken wings.

At this time, Taiyi turned into rainbow light, first picked up the Witch Slayer Sword, and then turned back to take Di Jun steadily.

"Brother, there is something fishy about the Wu clan. It is not appropriate to fight again today."

"You can withdraw your troops and return to heaven with the Witch-Slaying Sword, and I will stay here to cut off the queen for you!"

After saying that, Taiyi put the Witch-Slaying Sword into Di Jun's hand, turned around resolutely, and faced Xiang Jumang alone.

"Taiyi..."

Di Jun clenched his fists.

A ray of light flew up from behind his head and landed in front of Taiyi.

"The Chaos Bell is lost, please take this Immortal Killing Gourd first...I'll leave it to you here!"

Taiyi silently took the Immortal Killing Gourd and was about to activate it, but the pupils in his eyes instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead:

"No, it's impossible!"

At this time, a voice without sorrow or joy resounded throughout the vast world.

"The Twelve Capital Gods' Formation, rise!"

The boundless turbid waves emptied into the sea, and Pangu's shadow appeared in front of the gods again!

"Sure enough, the ominous premonition came true!"

Deep in the void, the peeping saints frowned in unison.

Among them, Sanqing was even more shocked!

They actually sensed a calling from the phantom in front of them, as if calling them to return!

"With eleven and a half drops of Pangu's essence and blood, a Pangu heart was melted."

"In this way, one ancestral witch can set up the twelve capitals of the gods and evil formations!"

"No, perhaps it is more appropriate to use Pangu's true form to describe Him."

The guiding voice came out: "I think not only the demon clan, but also us are in big trouble!"

Then, he looked at the location of Sanqing with great interest:

"Tsk~ Pangu has returned, and it seems that he is just missing a ray of soul!"

"Brother!"

After hearing the introduction, Shangqing couldn't help but look at Taiqing.

Although Yuqing didn't speak, he still set his sights on Taiqing.

Taiqing pursed his lips and uttered one word with great difficulty:

"Wait!"

They can wait, but the demon clan can't wait any longer.

"Taiyi, retreat quickly!"

The moment the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation was set up, Di Jun shouted to Taiyi sternly.

However, Taiyi moved forward without hesitation, rushing towards the shadow of Pangu that the light had turned into.

"My way does not allow me to flinch in the slightest!"

"Today, it's just a matter of death and enlightenment!"

"So what about Pangu, I..."

boom!

Before Taiyi could finish his heroic words, he was slapped by Pangu Xuying and exploded. Even the true spirit exploded into a ball of light, and became cold almost instantly...

(End of this chapter)