Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 94 [Xingdou Zhoutian, Pangu’s true body]

"Sister, you are so stupid. Who is Zhang Yan? How could he not figure out such a simple calculation?"

Xihe sighed slightly. He was not only angry at Chang Xi's actions, but also had a deeper hatred for Zhang Yan. It would not be an exaggeration to eat his flesh and blood.

"Don't worry, sister. Now that Emperor Jun has led his troops to go on an expedition, after the demon clan has won a great victory, he must seek justice from that person."

Xi He's face was extremely cold, and there was a faint ice crystal appearing all over his body.

"Sister, eh."

Chang Xixia thought of the stupid things she had done, and suddenly fell into sadness again.

Xi He had no choice but to comfort Chang Xi and not to be too sad.

At the same time, the calamity clouds that shook the world continued to roll in the sky, and the powerful people throughout the prehistoric era could feel an oppressive aura shrouding the entire prehistoric land.

The heavens are hidden, calamities are rising, winds and clouds are rolling, demonic clouds are shaking, the whole world is filled with suffocating demonic energy, the demonic energy shakes the world, so that all the creatures in the prehistoric era can faintly feel the stirring of people's hearts. Qi machine.

"The demon clan has taken action."

Rectify the power of the entire Demon Court, gather tens of billions of demon soldiers and generals, and mobilize the strength of the entire Demon Court together with its foundation. This is already all the forces in the entire Demon Court.

Among them, there are tens of billions of demon soldiers and generals, ranging from earth immortals to demon kings, and there are millions of demon kings from Taiyi Golden Immortal. These are the existences that usually rule over a vast land.

In addition, there are 365 demon gods who are all in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, among which the ten demon gods are in the quasi-sage realm, plus God Jundong, Huang Taiyi, and Emperor Xi.

Even if all the loose immortals from the prehistoric era were added together, they would still not be able to gather so many strong men. The power of the Demon Court was evident.

In the sky, tens of billions of demon soldiers and generals were seen wearing dazzling golden armor, standing with guns in their hands, staring ahead at a man wearing golden robes.

He is the current Demon Emperor of Demon Court, Emperor Jun.

Emperor Jun's face was solemn, with a blazing flame igniting between his stern eyes. Under the expectant gazes of countless demon soldiers and generals, he drew out the witch-slaying sword refined with tens of billions of human souls, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the ancient land.

"Beat the drums and go out to conquer the witch tribe."

"Ho ho ho! Kill kill kill."

The huge black clouds, carrying countless demon soldiers and generals, headed towards the endless wild land under the leadership of Emperor Jun. That direction was the "Buzhou Mountain" where the Wu clan gathered.

Pangu Temple is surrounded by densely packed witch clans, with their chests and backs exposed, and each person's expression is full of excitement. Upon closer inspection, there are tens of billions in number, and these people have witches and great witches.

And above the Pangu Temple, stood twelve men, headed by Emperor Jiang Zuwu, who had a relationship with Zhang Yan.

"Are you afraid that the demon clan is attacking?"

Di Jiang's suppressed and deep voice spread in all directions, causing an uproar.

"Woo witch witch!"

"There are only witches who die in battle and no witches who survive. We will win this battle."

"We must win! We must win! We must win."

Countless witches or great witches roared at this moment, their voices shaking the sky and scattering the clouds on the horizon.

Di Jiang smiled with satisfaction, his eyes filled with endless fighting spirit.

"Let's go!"

"Kill~!"

Countless people from the Wu Clan turned into a black torrent and rushed toward the highest peak of the entire prehistoric world, Mount Buzhou.

The speed of the forces on both sides is almost like a stroke, rolling the boundless heaven and earth energy. One of the two forces represents the sky, and the other represents the earth, rolling the boundless power, shaking the sky.

That terrifying aura spread across the entire prehistoric land, and countless creatures felt a sense of palpitations in their hearts.

The demon court has the potential to swallow up the world, and the hundreds of millions of kilometers of dark clouds are like beasts with their huge mouths, constantly devouring the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth along the way. The running witch clan brought with it the majestic energy and blood and rolled up the boundless evil energy. Like the Milky Way rolling in the sky, the galloping figure turned into a river, destroying the trees along the way and razing them to the ground.

"Is it finally going to start?"

In the Zizhou Mansion, Zhang Yan looked at the two auras on the horizon that had transformed into the Great Desolation. He smiled slightly and turned into a golden light that appeared thousands of miles away in an instant.

In a few flashes, it disappeared within the Kunlun Mountains.

"Di Jiang, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. It seems that your strength has improved a lot."

There have been countless wars between lichs, both large and small. The two sides have become so familiar that they can no longer be familiar with each other. If it weren't for being enemies with each other, maybe the two of them could become the best confidants.

"Di Jun, you are not bad either."

The two faced each other in the air, colliding with boundless power, and no one was at a disadvantage.

"Fight."

"war."

There is no room for reconciliation between the two sides. Whoever can step out from here will be the co-lord of heaven and earth, and will be able to enjoy the blessings of heaven and destiny and completely rule the prehistoric world.

"Boom!"

Hetu and Luoshu are top innate spiritual treasures. Each picture and book coincides with the great road of heaven and earth, and can deduce the ultimate principles of all things in the world. The Demon Court's killing array, the Zhoutian Starry Formation, is the result of Emperor Jun's congruence with Hetu and Luoshu. Enlightenment comes from it.

"The Zhoutian Starry Formation."

There is no need for unnecessary testing. After hundreds of battles, they are already very familiar with each other. Skipping the testing step directly will avoid unnecessary deaths.

The Hetu and Luoshu in Di Jun's hands rose into the sky, affecting the general trend of the world. All creatures in the ancient world discovered that the 129,600 stars in the entire high sky were emitting infinite light at this moment.

Although the sky is still full of daylight, the stars that are usually hidden in the sky are appearing one after another at this moment. This is what the stars and the sun are competing for brightness.

Thousands of stars are headed by the sun, supplemented by the lunar sky, and there are 365 bright stars. This week's star formation relies on the power of the body to attract the power of the stars in the deep sky to descend on the red earth.

The sun star seemed to have lost its luster at this moment, hanging high in the sky like a disk. The entire sky seemed like night had fallen, and the projections of stars all over the sky shone on the ancient land.

"Set up, the great formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods."

Di Jiang looked solemn and let out a loud shout that spread across the entire land.

"Wuwuwu~!"

Each of the twelve ancestral witches took out a long banner hundreds of feet tall. On the long banner were drawn the real bodies of the twelve ancestral witches. The long banners fluttered in the wind, swirling with boundless evil energy.

The original Dutian Shensha Banner of Hou Tu was taken over by Hou Yi. It received a drop of the heart of the ancestral witch and was conceived with the essence and blood of the twelve ancestral witches. Hou Yi immediately entered the realm of the witch clan and at the same time returned to his origins to understand the laws of the earth.

Replacing Hou Tu in charge of Du Tian Shen Sha Banner did not feel strange.

"Witch~!"

The twelve ancestral witches shouted "Witch" and their bodies expanded by more than several thousand feet at this moment. The rich aura of Dutian Shensha surged like a sea of ​​clouds, and finally gathered in the twelve Dutian Shensha flags.

Devouring a massive amount of Dutian Shensha's aura, a unique connection was sent out between the twelve long flags, controlling the boundless remaining Dutian Shensha aura to slowly condense.

Under the evil flags of the Twelve Capital Gods, the evil energy of billions of miles of capital gods condensed into a human-shaped figure in the air.

The figure was a hundred thousand feet tall, with the upper half of its body towering into the clouds, with the sky above its head and its feet on the earth, giving off an aura of vastness all over its body.

As the strong Dutian Shensha aura gathered, the big man's body gradually became clearer, and his bare chest and back were covered with scars.

It's just that there is always a trace of fog covering the big man's face, making it difficult to see clearly.

(End of this chapter)