Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Chapter 368 The Demon Race Attacks Buzhou Mountain Again!

As runes fell into the nodes of the array's restrictions, the array that covered this area shattered instantly.

This revealed a special space that had been sealed off.

After Fuxi stopped, he turned his gaze to Donghuang Taiyi, who was standing to the side.

The Chaos Bell in Donghuang Taiyi's hand slowly floated in the void. The bell was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and earth, and flowed with the Daoist charm of the primordial chaos.

Under Donghuang Taiyi's control, a vast and boundless power emanated from the bell, causing cracks to appear in the space around it.

Donghuang Taiyi raised his hand and gently pressed it on the bell.

"clang!"

A bell tolls!

The bell, imbued with boundless power, resounded deep within the laws of heaven and earth, shattering this entire space.

At the same time, the sound of the bell pierced through the heavens, resounding like thunder in the ears of billions of living beings on the primordial land.

Ordinary creatures only noticed the changes in the world and failed to perceive the anomaly.

Those beings whose cultivation had reached the level of Great Luo Golden Immortal or above felt their minds tremble upon hearing this bell sound, and turned their gazes toward Mount Buzhou.

"clang!"

Before the bell tolled, Donghuang Taiyi once again activated the Chaos Bell, pouring all the boundless power of this supreme treasure into the shattered space.

"boom!"

When the bell rang again, the world lost its color.

The vast celestial realm was pierced through by the Chaos Bell, a supreme innate treasure!

At the other end of the passage, the summit of a sacred mountain that seems to reach the sky can be faintly seen.

The violent spatial turbulence was kept out by the sound waves emitted by the Chaos Bell.

Di Jun gazed at the mountain peak, its shadow faintly visible.

"Gentlemen,"

"This battle concerns the very survival of the demon race!"

"If we win, the vast wilderness will all become our territory."

"If we win, all the billions of living beings in the primordial world will regard the demon race as their supreme ruler."

He paused, then slowly drew the Sun Sword from his waist, its tip pointing diagonally towards the summit of Mount Buzhou.

"Follow my lead..."

"Crush the Witch Clan!"

Three hundred and sixty-five star banners lit up simultaneously, like three hundred and sixty-five ancient stars radiating vast primordial power.

Then, hundreds of millions of demons shouted in unison, their voices shaking the thirty-three heavens.

Donghuang Taiyi summoned the Chaos Bell and stood in front of him before stepping into the passage.

Emperor Jun accompanied him, sword in hand.

Fuxi and Kunpeng, along with the Zhou Tian Star Array, formed the rear of the palace, drawing in vast starlight, like an inverted Milky Way.

Changxi, Xihe, and the ten demon saints led their respective demon clans. After the situation on the summit of Buzhou Mountain stabilized, they crossed the passage and descended to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Kunlun Mountain, within the Five Elements Cave Heaven shrouded by a great formation.

Huanglong, who was refining pills, was awakened by the majestic bell. His primordial spirit instantly connected with the Heavenly Dao and deduced its secrets!

After a few breaths, Huang Long's face showed a look of doubt.

"No warm-up needed, and it just...started?"

"We can't miss this great show."

Ignoring the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir that was about to be ruined, Huang Long tore open space and arrived at the gate of Jade Void Palace.

"Master, I want to watch the live stream...!"

Mount Buzhou stands tall, nurturing numerous spiritual roots and innate deities, and witnessing the rise and fall of countless races in the primordial world.

On this day, the passage on the mountaintop, which had been sealed off for so long, was once again opened up.

The Chaos Bell hangs in the center of the passage, its body twisted. Chaotic energy suppresses the surging spatial turbulence.

Donghuang Taiyi, with his imposing figure, stood beneath the bell, with Dijun standing behind him, sword in hand.

Fuxi and Kunpeng followed closely behind, accompanied by 365 Great Luo Immortals of the Demon Clan.

Under the protection of Donghuang Taiyi, the raging spatial turbulence failed to cause them any impact.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, deep within the Pangu Palace.

The moment the mighty bell of Buzhou Mountain Palace rang out, a passage was pierced through.

Twelve towering figures simultaneously opened their eyes.

"How dare you..." Dijiang, the head of the Ancestral Witches, spoke, his voice filled with boundless anger echoing in the hall.

"Two feathered beasts, how dare you set foot on Buzhou Mountain Palace again!" Beside Dijiang, a figure wreathed in crimson flames and riding on two fire dragons suddenly stood up!

Hou Yi, the newly appointed Ancestral Witch, gripped the massive, blood-red bow connected to his bloodline. "Today I will shoot down two large ones...!"

The Heavenly Witches rode the raging winds, the illusory shadows of grass and trees around Jumang grew wildly, Qiangliang held lightning in his hands, and Shebishi spewed out poisonous mist...!

Twelve streams of bloodthirsty energy surged forth from the Pangu Palace, heading straight for the summit of Mount Buzhou.

When Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Fuxi Kunpeng, carrying 365 Daluo, passed through the passage.

The twelve ancestral witches have all appeared atop Mount Buzhou.

"Haha, those two hairy beasts actually came looking for death." Zhu Rong laughed loudly as he looked at Di Jun and Tai Yi's figures.

"The Great Formation of Heavenly Gods and Demons!" Di Jiang roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve ancestral witches moved in unison.

Each occupies a mysterious position, subtly echoing the myriad things in heaven and earth.

Twelve streams of malevolent energy soared into the sky, converging, merging, and sublimating in mid-air.

The malevolent aura was no longer simply violent; instead, it revealed a vast and desolate feeling, as if it had existed since the beginning of time.

The vast aura of bloodlust intertwined, forming a unified whole.

In the void, the figure of a colossal giant is coalescing.

First came the head, reaching the heavens. Then the chest, as imposing as a mountain. Next came the arms, seemingly capable of plucking stars with bare hands. Finally, the legs, shattering the void and reaching straight to the netherworld.

It was the shadow of Pangu!

As the twelve Ancestral Witches stood in their mysterious positions, the voices of Fuxi and Kunpeng simultaneously rang in the ears of many Great Luo Immortals of the demon race:

"The Great Array of the Celestial Stars".

At the same time, Fuxi had already presented the Hetu and Luoshu, which hung high in the sky and transformed into a celestial map.

After countless rehearsals, each of the demon race's Grand Luo Immortals had become incredibly skilled.

Three hundred and sixty-five Great Luo Immortals simultaneously unleashed their Star Banners, took their positions according to the directions, and in an instant, the starlight shone brightly!

In that boundless starry sky, all the stars in the heavens shone with dazzling light.

Streams of celestial origin, traversing infinite distances, were guided by the Star Banner, interlinking with each other to form a massive celestial shield.

The protective shield was shrouded in the illusory images of the stars, as if those ancient stars had been moved to the summit of Mount Buzhou.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi stood within the great formation, facing off against the condensed phantom of Pangu.

The next moment, no further words were spoken.

The phantom of Pangu appeared with its illusory axe, which gently swung down at the Zhou Tian Star Array.

There was no fluctuation of any supernatural power or law, nor did any vast and boundless law descend; it was just a simple wave of the hand and a chop.

But with this axe blow, the void was torn apart like paper, and violent spatial turbulence surged out, devouring everything around it.

Wherever the axe light passed, all laws, all Dao principles, everything... were annihilated, and earth, water, fire, and wind were re-evolved.

Seeing the terrifying axe light, Di Jun and the others' pupils shrank, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

Fuxi frantically activated the Hetu Luoshu, and the star banners offered by the 365 Great Luo demons drew upon the boundless stellar origins, causing the star shield to shine brightly, its power instantly reaching its peak.

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