Hong Huang: I, Di Jiang, will never be robbed!

Chapter 28 The Great Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods
"Without further ado, join my West and I will ensure that you will firmly establish yourself as the greatest clan in the prehistoric world."

really.

Even though he had humiliated Zhunti in this way, he still put the revitalization of the West first.

"I really admire you!!"

Dijiang looked at Zhunti, with admiration and mutual respect in his eyes.

It’s because I saw my current shadow in Zhunti.

If he had not been in a dream for ten years, he would have sneered at Zhunti now.

But the camps are different, needless to say.

"????"

Zhunti looked at Dijiang in confusion.

He was so angry with me just now, why does he admire me now?

"kill!!"

Just when Zhunti wanted to use the great magic to deduce Dijiang's thoughts, the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly shouted.

The strong murderous aura swept over.

Even though he was a saint, he had to show his paradise cushion at this moment.

These are the six cushions in Zixiao Palace that were specially selected by Hongjun at that time.

Each of them possesses great magical powers and can freeze the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and suppress the yin and yang in the void.

"Edict!!"

Moreover, this cushion has another function, which is to capture people.

Zhunti pointed his finger at Dijiang.

The cushion turned into a ray of light and directly took Dijiang in.

"Don't make any more futile struggles. Join my Western religion and I can make you the Buddha of the West."

If Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe can't do it.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches could be brought under their command, it would definitely be a lucrative business for the West.

You should know that this is the authentic Pangu.

If one could enter their Western Buddhism, wouldn't that mean that their Buddhism was a great religion founded in accordance with Pangu's will?

Before Zhunti came, he already had countless ideas.

After all, the Wu clan may seem like rough men, but they are actually full of treasures!!!

Especially they don’t have the treasure to suppress their luck.

But we have it in the West.

If they come to the West, they will most likely take away half of the fortune of the ancient world.

This is not a joke.

Now the lich is in great trouble.

But so what?
For the sake of the West, Zhunti is not afraid at all.

Even if it was a catastrophe, he wouldn't mind at all.

"Zhunti, you want to poach people from my Wu clan, can you do it?"

Just when Zhunti thought he was about to succeed, Dijiang's voice appeared in his ears.

boom! !

The space shattered like a mirror, and the violent punch directly blasted Zhunti away.

"How can it be!!"

Zhunti is surrounded by golden light.

Although Dijiang's punch did not cause him any substantial harm.

But looking at his own paradise cushion, he found that it couldn't even trap Di Jiang. This was a complete slap in his face.

"Brothers, go against the tide of chaos!!"

Following Dijiang's roar.

However, he instantly transformed the Twelve Ancestral Witches into ten thousand feet tall Dharma bodies and began to unleash the integrated combat skills.

It's like a stalemate in the sky.

A torrent of water came against the tide.

"I have always heard about how powerful the Twelve Ancestral Witches' Rebellion Flood is. Now is a good opportunity for me to see it for myself."

The move of Reverse Flood is the most powerful attack among the combined combat skills of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

It is well-known in the entire prehistoric world, so when Zhunti saw this attack, he also displayed his golden body.

hum! !

Covered in golden light, a Buddha statue, the only one in heaven and on earth, appeared.

The size of this Buddha statue is no less than the ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The chaotic torrent of the twelve magical powers fused together hit the Buddha statue hard.

However, the Buddha statue was not damaged at all. Instead, the flood stopped outside the statue.

Seeing that it was almost done, Zhunti clasped his hands together.

The huge statue of Buddha also has his hands folded together.

Buddha's light shines.

Wherever it passed, the turbulent torrent was directly evaporated and disappeared. Facing this force that swept across the eight wastelands and six directions, the ten thousand feet long bodies of the twelve witch ancestors could not resist it.

"Everyone, I am convinced!!"

Zhunti took back the golden body and looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a proud look on his face.

As one of the three thousand worldly people, he has understood a lot.

It even combined the mysterious skills of the witch clan to create the Buddhist golden body.

Now when it comes to using it, the original is not as good as the pirated one.

How could such a scene not make Zhunti happy?

"Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, you saints are so shameless!!"

Taoism deduced the Nine-Turn Profound Art, while Buddhism derived the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

In the original novel, they revealed their skills only after the Lich Calamity.

"The Great Dao all leads to the same destination. Fellow Daoists, you are obsessed with appearances!!"

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

This is the best manifestation of Cundi now.

"Then let's see if you can learn this move. Watch!!"

The twelve ancient witches instantly formed a circle.

A special power suddenly emerged in their bodies.

"This is a bloodline summon. What do you want to do?"

Although they are incarnations, there is still a small amount of Pangu's blood remaining in their bodies.

Now that Di Jiang has acquired all the skills and cultivation experience from the time of Pangu Sage, this little bit of essence and blood is more than enough to summon the phantom of Pangu.

“What do we want to do???”

Dijiang's mouth curled up.

to be frank.

This was also the first time he used this skill, and he also wanted to see what the difference was between the summoned Pangu phantom and all the experience and insights he had gained during the Pangu Sage period.

"town!!"

Zhunti snorted coldly, and he absolutely could not let them succeed.

Hongjun said at the beginning.

The Wu clan has a large formation of twelve gods and demons that can summon Pangu.

If I really let him summon him out, then I!!!
The holy light and Buddhist sounds surrounding Cundi carry the incomparable six-syllable mantra.

Om Mani Padme Hum.

This is a Buddhist interpretation of Buddha.

Similar to the nine-character mantra of Taoism.

Unfortunately, the two saints from the West could only deduce the six-word mantra.

Once the truth is spoken, it is extremely powerful.

It directly caused the entire space to sink.

I thought that with this blow, the Twelve Ancestral Witches could be completely defeated.

But when the smoke cleared, a shadow appeared in its place.

I can’t see the facial features clearly, so I can’t see the true face.

Even if he is the leader of the Western world and a saint.

However, when facing this phantom, I couldn't help but feel scared.

"Pangu!!"

Zhunti's eyes were terrifyingly solemn.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have wasted so much time talking to the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I would have captured them first and then tied them up and brought them to the Western Religion.

By then, the witch-lix calamity can be resolved, and the witch clan will also be under the control of the Western religion.

It's simply a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

Tsk! ! !

What answered him was an axe swung out by the phantom.

Since it is an illusion, the axe is just a blurry shadow.

But when the axe came down, Zhunti felt a long-lost panic.

“So scary!!!”

Zhunti looked very serious.

The golden body appeared again.

The Buddha’s light is infinite and his face is solemn.

One finger to the sky, one finger to the ground.

I am the only one in the world!!

At the same time, on the golden body there are eight magic weapons, namely, relics, silk ribbons, necklaces, umbrellas, flower strings, banners, golden bows and fish intestines, which were transformed by Zhunti with the power of faith.

The hardness of the fully opened golden body of Zhunti is no less than that of an innate spiritual treasure.

(End of this chapter)