Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 57 Dutian Shensha's great formation was broken, Zhu Rong self-destructed Zhoutian

"boom"

Di Jun fully unleashed the Zhoutian Star Formation, almost draining the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to replenish it.

His eyes were cold, the star sword was shining brightly, and the light from the blade had a heart-stopping smell of blood.

With the formation fully open, he was naturally fearless, his eyes flashed with divine light, and he opened and closed to kill.

"bang"

The Star Sword swept out and was completely blocked by the Pangu Axe, but the spreading sword energy was still fierce, crushing countless witch clans in an instant.

At this moment, sheets of fairy light fell from the sword energy and swept out, with murderous intent.

"what!."

In the chaos, many strong men of the Witch Clan were beheaded, and even worse, only half of their bodies were left, and even their heads were split open.

There were witches who wanted to escape, but the murderous intent that spread out from the Zhoutian Star Formation turned into actual divine weapons and killed them.

"puff"

The heads of swarms of witch clans flew up, the sea of ​​​​blood flew, and the entire land was dyed red.

Di Jun restrained his murderous intent, integrated into the formation, stepped out with one step, and used the formation to slash out Shen Xi, crushing and killing all the massive Wu clan in the distance.

"Kill——" Di Jiang roared in the formation.

Pangu's ax traveled against the sky, and the heaven and earth roared, shaking the ancient wilderness, as if Pangu was really resurrected and wanted to split the heaven and earth.

"boom"

All the powerful force rolled forward, the whole sky was shaking, and a black storm descended in the void, forming a scene of world destruction.

The two large formations were activated, and they immediately burst out with endless pressure, crushing the entire world.

The battle broke out for several hours.

The battle lasted until the blood of the Wu clan flowed and the earth turned into a crimson river. The corpses of the demon clan's powerful men fell into the sky like dumplings.

Both sides suffered heavy losses.

But at this moment, something went wrong in the Twelve Capitals' Great Formation of Gods!
"puff"

The three great witches felt unsteady and vomited blood.

After all, they were not the real ancestral witches. They suffered backlash from the formation, their bodies almost exploded, and they forcibly withdrew from the formation.

The formation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods could not be maintained at all and collapsed.

"Roar"

Pangu's shadow roared up to the sky, letting out a final unwilling roar, starting from the beginning and slowly disappearing.

The black law turned into light rain in the air and fell, exposing all the ancestral witches inside.

The energy that destroyed the heaven and earth was completely annihilated at this time.

The weakest Xiang Liu fell, but the strong men of the Wu clan rushed over, took him back to the Pangu Palace of the Wu clan, and disappeared into the sky.

see.

The emperor's eyes were cold, and a sharp light shot out, piercing through eternity and shattering everything.

He began to exert all his strength, and the star array in the sky rumbled, with terrifying power falling, and the bright star sword was once again transformed.

At this moment, the sky and the earth roared. Without Pangu's shadow to absorb the vast amount of spiritual energy, the star formation around the sky was like a whirlpool, almost draining the heaven and earth.

The big sword was tens of thousands of feet long. It came from outside the star domain, absorbed the power of the stars in the sky, and fully awakened.

Vast power was poured into the formation, and even Taixu was split into several tens of thousands of feet long cracks by the sword energy, exuding a terrifying aura.

"die!"

Emperor Jun glared, and as soon as he said this, the Star Sword trembled and fell.

The sound of "Boom——" shook up the storm in the void, killing countless witch clans.

There were waves everywhere, and even the spiritual energy turned into a mist visible to the naked eye.

They lingered around the big sword, and Pi Lian's sword light exploded.

"Boom"

Because it was too big, the blade was as sharp as a mountain, and it lost its sharpness.

The star sword crashed down, and in just a blink of an eye, countless witch clansmen were smashed to death.The nine great ancestral witches quickly backed away in shock.

But at this moment, countless divine lights suddenly burst out from the sword, directly piercing through the body of the ancestral wizard Xuan Ming.

Shen Xi was as hot as the sun and contained the incomparable power of the stars in the sky, completely obliterating it.

On the verge of death, the ancestral wizard Xuan Ming didn't even let out a roar. The power was too strong and drowned him.

"The ancestral wizard Xuan Ming is dead!"

"This is Emperor Jun's thunderous wrath. Without the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods to resist, the Wu Clan will be defeated!"

The strong man among all races quickly made an analysis.

Emperor Jun was furious and blood flowed for thousands of miles. The witch clan who lost their formation was killed in the blink of an eye by an ancestral witch.

Such a loss would definitely devastate the Wu clan.

A heat wave swept across the land, and the weak Wu clan who participated in the battle were instantly evaporated into corpses by the aftermath. In the end, not even ashes were left behind.

"Di Jiang, please bow down now and spare your life!"

Emperor Jun stood in that vast galaxy, traveling as if from eternity. Along with the stars in the sky, the shadow cast by him was extremely huge, and the emperor's power was spreading.

He suppressed the murderous intent around him, but the Zhoutian Star Formation was still moving rapidly!
"Go away!" Di Jiang was furious and roared back: "Xuan Ming and Dayi's hatred will be repaid by you today!"

His eyes were sharp and murderous, and his attitude was even tougher.

Dijiang's whole body was burning, and his true form appeared, tens of thousands of meters high, and he wanted to be as tall as Tian Shi.

Xuan Ming's death made the Wu Clan even more angry!

"Sister Xuanming."

Not far away, Zhu Rong was moved, looking at the abyss crack that led straight to the end of the ground, feeling heavy and regretful.

Gonggong was so angry that he died because of his anger at Buzhou Mountain, which already made him blame himself.

Now, the death of the youngest sister at the hands of Emperor Jun has become a fuse, and the fire that has been suppressed has exploded!
Jumang, Shebishi, Xizi, Liaoshou and other ancestral witches were also protecting themselves, but looking at the place where Xuan Ming died, their hearts were moved.

The witch clan's formation was shattered, and Emperor Jun came over with the force of thunder.

The Witch Clan is completely out of reach of victory.

"Without the Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Formation, let alone defeating the Heavenly Court, it is hard to say whether we can protect everything."

"The formation can only be performed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but only three great witches are sent to maintain it. It is difficult to exert its full power."

This turmoil shocked the world.

Above the sky, the divine rays rolled in, shaking the heaven and earth.

The ancestral witches headed by Di Jiang used their respective techniques to support an incomparably magnificent protection, covering the sky and the sun.

"Di Jiang, if you don't surrender, you will die!" Di Jun roared.

The earth was devastated, penetrated by Shen Xi, the ground sank tens of thousands of feet, and everything completely collapsed.

"Monster!"

Zhu Rong's whole body was bathed in fire, the blood in his body was burning, and his energy filled the air, locking onto the demon clan in the sky.

He was angry.

First it was Gonggong, Dayi, and now Xuan Ming. The mixture of self-blame and anger made him do amazing things.

All the ancestral wizards gathered their strength on the ground to resist Di Jun's attack, but Zhu Rong surged forward.

Like a meteor, crossing the sky, the tens of thousands of feet high flame giant cast it, and lines appeared on the body surface, as red as blood.

"Damn it!" Di Jun was horrified. The energy fluctuations in Zhu Rong's body became more and more alarming. This was a sign of self-destruction.

He waved the formation and was about to retreat.

But, it's too late.

Zhu Rong was already close, stretched out his hand, and melted through the evolving void. The flames instantly burned the elite demon clan in that area.

"what!"

The screams continued in the formation, and the hot breath spread instantly.

(End of this chapter)