Honghuang: Eat a Hunyuan Daluo

Chapter 84 Fighting
"Boom~"

Pangu's phantom's blow was as light as a feather, which easily defeated the light column emitted by the Zhoutian Star Array. After the light column was broken up, its energy dissipated along with it.

Whether it is the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array or the Great Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Array, their power is beyond the control of the Lich and Wizard races at this time.

Neither party was able to control the scattered energy, so it exploded near Mount Buzhou and almost instantly shattered the surrounding world within billions of miles.

There were dark space cracks all over the sky, and the ground veins were broken inch by inch. It was unknown how many lives had died in the collision between the two clans' formations.

This is because among the two tribes, the demon tribe is outside the prehistoric world and occupies the stars, and only the witch tribe is on the prehistoric land. If both of them were in the prehistoric world, it would probably cause even more terrible consequences!

If they were really allowed to continue fighting like this, I'm afraid the prehistoric world would suffer a disaster even more horrific than when Luohou self-destructed. After all, Luohou at that time did not have the power of a saint.

The collapse of heaven and earth was no longer something that Di Jun considered.

Di Jun's eyes were filled with unwillingness at this moment. He didn't understand why the demon clan already had such a terrifying formation but still couldn't do anything to the witch clan?

The Sun Star where Di Jun is located is the center of the Great Zhoutian Star Array. He knows better than anyone that the power of the stars gathered by the Great Zhoutian Star Array is not endless.

With a power comparable to that of a saint just now, even if all the power of the stars in the sky were gathered, it could only be used five times at most. After five times, the power of the stars would be drained, and it would take at least tens of thousands of years of nourishment to recover.

Without the power of the stars, relying only on the magic power of the powerful demon clan, this formation cannot burst out much power, and it is even difficult to maintain the existence of the formation.

But judging from the strength displayed by the Pangu phantom summoned by the Witch Clan at this time, let alone solving it in five attacks, it is obvious that the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array is definitely not a match for the Pangu phantom.

With the protection of such a large formation, the witch clan will probably never be able to defeat them, become the protagonists of the ancient world, and become a saint.

Thinking of this, a hint of madness flashed in Di Jun's eyes. He looked at the shadow of Pangu below and said in his heart: "If that's the case, then let's smash this primitive world and die together!"

Once this thought came to Di Jun, he could no longer suppress it. Under the influence of the increasingly dense calamity energy around him, Di Jun completely lost his mind.

Di Jun roared, and the scorching sun fire burned all over his body. With the blessing of the Sun Star, this fire was even more terrifying than before.

Then Di Jun activated the formation again, and the endless power of the stars gathered on him, almost bursting his body.

In the Queen Nuwa Palace, Nuwa's face changed drastically. The people from the two tribes of wizards and liches couldn't see it, but she saw it clearly.

In the star power gathered by Di Jun, there were gray-black calamity energy mixed in. There was no doubt that Di Jun had been affected by the calamity energy!
The other powerful beings who were watching the battle in the prehistoric world were also shocked.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Hong Yun opened his mouth wide in disbelief: "Brother Dao, do you think Di Jun is crazy? He has contained all the power of the entire formation into his body. How is this different from suicide?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "I'm not crazy, I'm going to fight to the death."

"Fight to the death? Are you going to fight to the death after just one move?"

"If you know you can't win, what's the difference between fighting once and fighting a hundred times?"

After hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Hong Yun fell silent.

Return your gaze to the battlefield.

There was also a surge of calamity energy into the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

If the original historical process of the prehistoric times had been followed, the ancient witches should have been completely affected by the calamity and lost their minds.

But the witch clan today is not the same as the witch clan in the original history. They did not slaughter the creatures in the primitive world, nor did they endlessly destroy and demand from the primitive world. Instead, they cultivated corn and repaired the veins of the western land.

Therefore, the 30% of the merits of the creation of heaven in the bodies of the twelve ancestor witches were not consumed, but they also gained a lot of merits of heaven and earth. The calamity energy poured into the twelve heavenly gods and demons formation, which had an impact on the twelve ancestor witches, but it could not make the twelve ancestor witches lose their minds.

Di Jiang, who still had some sanity, looked at the crazy Di Jun and was shocked. He and Di Jun were old rivals, and there was obviously something wrong with Di Jun's look!

Normally, Emperor Jun would not do such an impulsive thing. Is there something that interferes with his judgment?

Di Jiang couldn't help but think of the last time the two tribes fought a war. He also had the same idea of fighting the demon tribe to the death at all costs.

Thinking of this, Dijiang felt a chill down his spine. Someone wanted to destroy both the wizard and the lich races together!

However, the situation at this moment did not allow Di Jiang to think any more. Di Jun looked like he was ready to fight to the death. Was their Wu clan just going to sit there and wait for death?

Even if we want to find out who is plotting against the two tribes of wizards and liches, we have to do it after defeating the demon tribe.

As this thought emerged in Di Jiang's mind, the calamity energy had already affected him.

"Brother, don't be impulsive!" Hou Tu quickly dissuaded him.

"Little sister, I know what you want to say. I also know that someone is plotting against our two tribes, but look at the look on Di Jun's face. If we stop, the Wu tribe will be finished!"

Hou Tu was silent for a moment and said nothing more.

As for the other ancestor witches, I have no objection.

Di Jiang nodded in satisfaction and roared casually. Pangu's shadow opened his hands slightly. In an instant, endless murderous energy gathered in Pangu's shadow's hands and gradually condensed into the shape of an axe.

The axe had a terrifying sharpness, as if it could easily split the sky and the earth in half!

"The Axe of Creation! This is the Axe of Creation!" The moment the shadow of the divine axe appeared, Tongtian on Kunlun Mountain could no longer remain calm and could not help but exclaimed.

Yuanshi on the side was even more distraught, because he could clearly sense that the Pangu Banner in his spiritual altar was stirring.

Laozi, who was quietly chanting Huangting in the Sanqing Hall, suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the Tai Chi diagram in his mind began to move, as if it was about to break through the air and fly away.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, formed seals with my hands, and suppressed the treasure.

Yuanshi did the same, using his own magical power to suppress the trembling of Pangu Banner.

"This phantom can actually condense the Axe of Creation." Tongtian said with lingering fear.

“Third brother, this phantom is not just the axe of Creation. Just now, the Pangu Banner in my spiritual platform also showed unusual movements.

If the three treasures of creation are still scattered in the prehistoric world, then this phantom might be able to summon them and reassemble them into the Chaos Treasure, the Axe of Creation. "

Tongtian's face became even more shocked when he heard this.

At this moment on the battlefield, Pangu's phantom did not show any anger when he saw that he could not summon the Axe of Creation. He just gently held the phantom of the axe that had already taken shape.

At the moment when Pangu's phantom clenched the phantom of the divine axe with both hands, the aura around him suddenly changed. If he was only faintly shocking the prehistoric world just now, now it seemed as if he wanted to tear the prehistoric world apart. The overwhelming aura made the prehistoric world tremble.

In the ancient times, countless powerful beings began to feel fear. That was just a tentative collision, but it had already caused irreparable and horrible damage to the ancient times.

At this moment, the two tribes have obviously already fought with all their strength. With the power of these two formations, if they collide with each other, I am afraid that the entire prehistoric world will collapse.

Unless a saint himself comes, who else can block this attack?
(End of this chapter)