The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 816 Pangu?

"Compare the speed with me? Hehe." Lin Fan smiled.

Immediately, the Xingzi Jue was running, appearing before Dijiang's attack every time, interrupting Dijiang's offensive.

"you are too slow!"

"Be careful!" Xuanming Zuwu shouted, and a rain curtain formed in front of Dijiang Zuwu, blocking Lin Fan's palm.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill him, let alone you."

Lin Fan faced the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a playful attitude.

With the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it can only be regarded as a game in Lin Fan's eyes.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches started together.

The thunder explodes, the lightning strikes, the sky burns the world, the wind blade is like a knife, and the rain curtain is like a sword.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches launched an attack together, although they did not form a large formation of the Twelve Gods and Demons, they summoned the 'Pangu True Body'.

However, the strength of the joint strength is no longer as simple as one plus one equals two.

With their joint efforts, their battle power doubled. In the end, 12 people joined forces, and they already had the battle power to fight a saint.

Lightning and fire devour everything.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches join forces to demonstrate the power to rival the saints.

In the heavenly court, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi all looked dignified when they witnessed this scene.

Immediately, the dignified look dissipated, because in a short moment, they had already thought of a way to deal with the twelve ancestor witches.

Teaming up has the power to rival a saint, so divide and attack.

Stir up the conflict between the ancestors and witches, and when the time comes, the witches will be self-defeating.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi thought of a way to deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but they didn't know how to deal with them.

Lin Fan has only one person, so he can't attack him with his share.

Against Lin Fan's weakness?

Through watching the battle, Di Jun didn't find any weakness in Lin Fan for the time being.

Even if Lin Fan attacked the Twelve Ancestral Witches alone, he did not show any weakness.

The sword art and the sword world are so strong that it is difficult to shake.

The joint efforts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches only forced Lin Fan to draw out the sword, referring to the sword, not the Bleeding Demon Sword.

Lin Fan didn't respond with the Blood Demon Sword.

Lin Fan challenged the Twelve Ancestral Witches with quasi-saint weapons empty-handed.

The quasi-sacred soldiers hit Lin Fan's hands like they hit iron and stone. The more the Twelve Patriarchal Witches felt that Lin Fan was hard to shake.

The more you fight, the more you feel that you are not fighting with people, but fighting with saints.

No, the Twelve Ancestral Witches never felt so desperate even when they were fighting a saint.

Because Lin Fan was so strong that they couldn't see the hope of winning.

It was not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches who felt desperate, but also the Patriarch Styx of Blood Sea, and a large number of quasi-sages who did not like Lin Fan.

Since the battle between Lin Fan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches was not shielded, most quasi-holy-level powerhouses could see the battle between Lin Fan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Seeing the battle, some quasi-sages secretly wiped off their cold sweat.

"Fortunately, I didn't recklessly challenge Senior Lin Fan. Otherwise, I would have died without knowing how. Fortunately, I thought that Senior Lin Fan was a jerk relying on Nuwa Saint for food."

The spectators wiped off cold sweat, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches who fought against Lin Fan didn't even dare to break out in a cold sweat.
After a long fight, Di Jiang finally burst into a drink.

"Everyone, form an formation to deal with him. The formation of the twelve gods!"

"The formation of the twelve gods?" Hearing this, Lin Fan became interested.

There were no twelve ancestral witches who formed an formation after chasing and repelling.

The twelve ancestral witches retreated, each holding a position, the witch power circulated, and a mysterious aura emanated from them.

An endless power of chaos gathered on them.

The twelve ancestral witches each showed their dharma appearances, and the twelve dharma appearances merged into one under the action of the power of chaos.

A terrifying phantom of a god-man appeared, gradually turning from virtual to real.

As the gods and man turned into entities, a terrifying aura emanated, and a steady stream of chaotic power was generated in the void, which shocked all the great powers of the prehistoric world.

In the heavenly court, Di Jun stood up from his throne, Donghuang Taiyi's face was solemn, his eyebrows were tangled together.

Tianting Da Neng's faces were pale, with fear in his eyes.

There is a gap between the heavenly court and the witch clan, and disputes occur from time to time. Seeing the power displayed by the formation of the twelve ancestor witches, these great powers are worried that the twelve ancestor witches will kill the heavenly court.

On Mount Sumeru, the two Western Saints couldn't see their expressions.

Sage Zhunti murmured in a low voice: "This is Pangu, the god-man who opened the sky. The twelve ancestor witches form a large formation of twelve gods and demons, which can reproduce the power of Pangu, the god-man."

The god-man they considered 'Pangu' was not the real Pangu, but an ancient monkey.

The real Pangu was Lin Fan, but all living beings did not know it.

Therefore, the ancient monkey that fell before the opening of the sky was regarded as 'Pangu'.

A long distance away, Zhunti sage felt the majesty of the 'Pangu' god and man.

That is not the power of a saint, but the power of a transcendent saint.

"Does there really exist a strong man who surpasses a saint? I don't know if the teacher has reached this level." Jieyin Shengren said.

Immediately, the two saints looked at each other, and they both saw the twinkling meaning in each other's eyes: the witch clan cannot stay.

The two saints don't think there is anything wrong with the twelve ancestor witches alone.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches form a large array of gods and demons to reproduce the divine manpower of 'Pangu', so we have to pay attention to it.

Although the power of reproduction cannot reach the realm of surpassing a saint, it is more threatening than a saint compared to a saint.

It is necessary to nip this force in the bud.

The two saints thought, but did not act.

Facing the appearance of the "Pangu" god-man, Sanqing was equally cautious.

They feel the power beyond them in the 'Pangu' God-man, and they know that one-on-one, no one of them is the 'Pangu' God-man opponent.

The emergence of the 'Pangu' god and man has attracted many great powers to pay attention to the Wu clan.

Lin Fan looked at the 'Pangu' god-man who appeared, his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Finally found a rare opponent, lonely! No one in Honghuang can fight, including Daozu Hongjun."

Lin Fan did not hide his voice.

All the masters who paid attention to the battle heard what Lin Fan said, and they all felt that Lin Fan was arrogant.

No one in Honghuang can fight, including Daozu Hongjun.

No matter how much he can fight, can he still beat Daozu Hongjun?
Lin Fan really defeated Daozu Hongjun, but his battle with Daozu Hongjun was unknown, and Daoist Honghuang didn't know about it.

Many experts thought that Lin Fan was bragging.

Awesome, anyone can blow it!
The battle between Lin Fan and the 'Pangu' god-man started.

The formation of twelve gods and evil spirits not only reproduces the "Pangu" god and man, but also reproduces the sky-opening axe.

The gods and men have twelve heads and 24 arms, slashing with the sky axe.

"Sword!" Lin Fan yelled, and the sword energy of the Blood Demon Sword soared into the sky.

The Heavenly Sword spread out its light, and struck the Heavenly Ax horizontally.

The two World Shaking Weapons clashed again.

The blood demon sword has returned to the level of the holy weapon, and the sky-opening ax of 'Pangu' is also the level of the holy weapon.

"Blocked?" Lin Fan was surprised.

The Heaven Opening Ax at the Saint Soldier level should not be able to block the Blood Demon Sword.

After all, the sky-opening ax that appeared this time is not the real sky-opening axe, but the sky-opening ax reappeared in the formation of twelve ancestor witches.

"Could it be that there are broken pieces of the real sky-opening ax hidden in the ax?" Lin Fan guessed.

Only this possibility can explain that the Sky Ax can forcefully shake the Blood Demon Sword without destroying it.

The ax was blocked, and the god-man 'Pangu' struck with one hand.

The blasted hand carried Zhu Rong's fire, using Zhu Rong's flame power.

Another fist with the power of Gonggong Xuanshui came, the power of time, the power of thunder and lightning.
The god-man of 'Pangu' perfectly demonstrated the power of the twelve ancestor witches, the power of the saint level.

When Lin Fan fought against the god-man of 'Pangu', he not only had to guard against the slash of the sky-opening axe, but also the power of the twelve ancestral witches.

Fists clashed with flaming fists.

Lin Fan's fist was on fire.

Lin Fan waved his hand, and the flame of Zhu Rong on his fist was extinguished.

Unfolding a thousand hands, forcibly shaking the sage-level twelve ancestral witch supernatural powers displayed by the "Pangu" god-man.

"So strong!"

The great masters who watched the battle were all shocked and marveled at Lin Fan's combat power.

Even the saints watching the battle were shocked.

(End of this chapter)