Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 313 All the back-up players come out! Break the Tianzhu and suppress Pangu!

"Zheng~"

The Zhuxian Sword rang softly, and the blade was bent by Pangu Xuying's punch, but its edge was extremely blazing. A scar was drawn on his fist, and traces of blood flowed out.

"It hurt Him!"

Nuwa shouted softly: "Let me control him, and you can chop off his heart and head!"

The Immortal Trap Sword bloomed with blood-red light, and wherever it went, murderous aura and evil aura merged in a strange way, turning into a vortex of devouring quagmire.

Even Pangu's shadow was suppressed and his movements were several times slower!

"good chance!"

Sage Shangqing's eyes lit up, he could actually play the Fairy Sword like this:

"Work with me to kill this evil god!"

He shouted that he would rebel against Tiangang.

Jie Yin and Zhunti moved with it, and the Immortal Sword swept across, killing all vitality.

The Immortal Killing Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword were slashed out together, cutting through the void and piercing the years!

Cut off Pangu's virtual shadow's head with one strike, and cut off Pangu's shadow's heart with one strike!

"Bah!"

At this time, Pangu's shadow moved!

The Chaos Bell rang wildly, the sound waves shattered the quagmire, and Pangu's shadow instantly escaped from the trap.

The next moment, an illusory divine ax took shape in his hand. With successive swings, the two swords of Killing and Killing were instantly chopped away.

Zhuntike on the side felt very distressed:

"Two bastards, ancestor, is this how my Immortal-killing Sword Formation is used?"

"Om~"

As if feeling his thoughts, the Zhuxian Sword Formation trembled suddenly.

The next moment, the four murderous swords sounded at the same time, and the boundless murderous aura gathered in all directions, and was swallowed up by the four swords, turning into four mysterious divine symbols!

"punish!"

"kill!"

"trap!"

"Absolutely!"

"Boom~"

The divine inscriptions flicker with light, frantically extracting the magic power of the Four Saints, transforming it into the power of a large formation, and exerting all its killing power!

With one strike of the sword, Chaos is divided, and Da Luo can also be killed in the fifth step!

"Haha~ It's a pity that the sword master is here, but the array master has died early."

Pangu Xuying shook his head.

This sword can be called the master of array formation and swordsmanship!

The sword master refers not to Zhunti who holds the sword, but to Luo Hu, who forged the Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

The leader of the formation refers to Fuxi who opened up the formation path. He was almost hit by his ax and couldn't even get back!

Pangu's shadow chuckled: "The sword can't stand up to the heart, and the strength can't stand up. How can something so full of loopholes be worthy of stopping me?"

Pangu's ax was raised lightly, and when it fell again, a crack was instantly torn out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth rolled in, rushing towards Pangu's shadow, and its momentum rose one after another.

"With the ultimate power, all methods...are in vain!"

The vast sound of the Dao resounded throughout the ancient world, and there was an extremely bright light, as if cut from the source of the long river of time, to smooth out all the storms.

At this moment, all the innate saints in the prehistoric era were palpitating in their hearts, and they felt secretly that a great disaster was about to come!

The Four Saints, Jieyin, Nuwa, Zhunti, and Shangqing, were the first to bear the brunt. Even Heaven was frantically warning them, making them stand on their heads, sweating profusely, and feeling uneasy in their hearts.

They can't stop this axe!

"Ah~"

A long sigh sounded, and Ran Deng walked out of the void and stopped next to Gonggong, the only remaining seedling of the twelve ancestral witches.

He shouted softly: "Fellow Taoist, the time has come."

"good!"

Gonggong grinned and said to Ran Deng:

"Get it, take care of Zhen Yuanzi for me from now on."

Ran Deng nodded silently, stretched out his palm, and half a drop of blood lingering in the chaos appeared in his palm.

It was Hou Tu who transformed into reincarnation and used the half drop of Pangu's essence and blood to fill the Netherworld!

But he was sent to the Netherworld by Ran Deng, and at the cost of the eighteen levels of hell, he was reborn from that heaven and earth!

"Hahaha!"

I saw that Gonggong took Pangu's essence and blood, raised his head and drank it, and his sluggish momentum suddenly surged!

"I will never come to this ridiculous world again!"

Gonggong transformed into divine light, filled the sea with raging waves, and crashed directly into Mount Buzhou!

"Boom~"

A terrifying explosion sounded, and Mount Buzhou, which had existed forever and suppressed the Eight Desolations, was actually severed from the middle!

Since then, the sky has fallen to the southeast and the earth has fallen to the northwest.

The thirty-third heaven was the first to bear the brunt. The Tianhe River burst its banks, and the rolling weak water poured down, turning into heavy rain and flooding the earth!

At the same time, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was in progress!

At the moment when Buzhou's mountain collapsed and the sky collapsed, Pangu's shadow's rising momentum came to an abrupt end, and even fell back at an extremely terrifying speed.

The light of the ax is like sourceless water, disappearing into the void.

However, the Four Zhuxian Swords drove straight in, using all their strength, they pierced Pangu's chest. Four swords pierce the heart!

"This is so wonderful."

Pangu's illusory figure laughed forward and backward, and the illusory figure suddenly dispersed, leaving only a beating heart.

The next moment, Pangu's heart exploded and turned into boundless blood mist, mixed with the pouring rain, and sprinkled on the ancient land.

There is a witch clan who has been blessed by this, and the shackles of the physical body have been broken, and they have transformed from a small witch into a great witch.

There are also demon creatures who have been blessed with a ray of innate divinity within their bodies, and can then transform into the divine.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

How can the Creator of a Realm be compared to the giant whale?

It is also a blessing to all living beings!

"How could this be?"

In the heavy rain, Ran Deng frowned, completely devoid of any joy of victory.

Even the saints in the void were like this, each one lowered his head and meditated, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, the sky suddenly cracked, and boundless purple energy spread, paving a road to the sky!

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Beyond the dark and yellow world, I shall be the leader of the teachings.

Pan Gu gave birth to Tai Chi, and the two rituals and four phenomena followed.

One teaching is passed on to three friends, and two teachings are divided into sections.

The leader of Xuanmen City transformed into Hongjun in one breath. "

"Welcome teacher!"

The six saints spoke in unison.

"The finisher has arrived."

Ran Deng curled his lips and escaped into the void.

"Gonggong's anger touched Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to collapse to the southeast and the earth to collapse to the northwest. We should stay at the foot of Buzhou Mountain forever and never be born again!"

Hongjun waved his sleeves, and a divine light rolled up Gonggong, sinking into that troubled world.

"Teacher Shengming."

The six saints said in unison again.

At this time, Hongjun spoke again: "The pillar of heaven has collapsed, the heaven and earth are out of balance, and a new thing is needed to support the sky."

"There is a giant turtle in the North Sea. Its four legs can hold up the sky."

Jie Yin stepped forward and answered.

"Go and get it quickly, and grant its wish to relieve the disaster."

Hongjun said without raising his eyes.

"Yes!"

The guide immediately headed for Beihai.

“When the sky is broken, nothing can repair it.”

Hongjun looked at Nuwa again.

"Disciples have the Cauldron of Heaven and Earth and the Map of Mountains and Rivers. They can refine the pure Qi to fill the sky and quench the turbid Qi to fill the earth."

Nuwa naturally stood up.

"Great!"

Hongjun then showed a smile:

"The rest of you will follow me to support the sky and the earth temporarily and block the Tianhe River!"

"Yes!"

Zhunti, Shangqing, Yuqing, and Taiqing all took action.

While the saints are busy in full swing.

Kunpeng, who had been hiding in the Demon Master's Palace and avoided being killed, suddenly appeared.

I saw it suddenly transform into a golden-winged roc, fluttering its wings and bursting out at extremely fast speeds, killing the seriously injured and dying Emperor Jun in one fell swoop!

At this moment, Di Jun was dragging his exhausted body to pick up Hetu and Luoshu, which were almost exploded by Pangu.

At this time, Kunpeng suddenly came to kill:

"Demon Emperor, borrow the spirit treasure for use!"

(End of this chapter)