Warriors in the flood

"Twelve Ancestral Witches, I have no hatred with you! Why did you block my way?" Luo Hu's expression was abnormally cold, and his eyes full of murderous intent were like ice that lasted forever, making people's hair stand on end.The pitch-black devilish energy transformed into a ghostly shadow, confronting Pangu's real body opposite him with a monstrous aura.

"Yes, you don't have hatred with my witch clan now, but it may not be so in the future." Pan Gu's real body looked indifferent.

Luo Hu let go of his aura, and frowned, "Hmph, I have had an enmity with your Wu Clan in the past, not to mention whether your Wu Clan has any treasures, and is there anything worthy of my concern." Wu, Luo Hu hates it from the bottom of his heart. If he can return to the prehistoric world, he must wipe out all the blood of the Wu clan, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart.

"Yes, my witch clan naturally has something worthy of your concern, the ancestor of the devil, if not, why should we offend you, the powerful man of heaven, for no reason." Pan Gu said.

"What?" Luo Hu looked puzzled. Since the decline of the Wu Clan in ancient times, almost all the spiritual treasures and spiritual roots have been robbed. In addition, the Wu Clan can't use these spiritual treasures. The current Wu Clan is basically poor and useless. , even the Asura clan is richer than the Wu clan.

"He, luck." Pan Gu's words were very plain, but it made Luo Hu stunned for a moment.

Soon Luo Hu came back to his senses, and almost roared angrily, "Bastard, are you playing with me?"

No one in the whole prehistoric world knew that the Twelve Ancestral Witches tried to reverse the way of heaven and summoned Pangu's real body to defeat the way of heaven and Yun Yang, becoming No. 1 in the Three Realms.In this case, the Wu Clan behind them will naturally rise and become the largest clan in the Three Realms. Even if there are not many clansmen, the luck possessed by being the protagonist of the Three Realms is enough to make the Wu Clan immortal.

However, it is a pity that the Twelve Ancestral Witches failed, and the real body of Pangu, known as the strongest real body in the Three Realms, was directly broken by Yun Yang.Afterwards, because of the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Yun Yang finally suppressed them in the depths of the Netherworld, and the luck of the witches continued to decline. In comparison, the difference is too big. [

Therefore, compared to the Demon Realm, the Wu Clan is simply a worthless piece of chicken rib.Not only does it have twelve ancestral witches inside, it is very laborious to eat, and the harvest is minimal. It can be said that Luo Hu has never had the idea of ​​​​the witch clan.

"We're not joking. To tell you the truth, although the Wu Clan has been in decline since ancient times, the future of the Wu Clan has changed a lot since our Twelve Ancestral Witches proved their way. What's more, it won't be long before we When the Twelve Ancestral Witches will open up the Witch Realm, then the Witch Clan will have the luck of a vast world, such a big piece of cake, you Luohu will not be tempted!" Pan Gu said.

"How is this possible?" Not only Luo Hu, but even Hongjun and the saints of the heavens all changed their expressions drastically at this moment.

Opening up a vast world requires not only great strength, but also the most important thing, that is the holy weapon of opening the sky.

Although ordinary innate treasures can easily cut through the chaos, but to really break through the chaos and divide the five elements of yin and yang, at least one treasure of the chaotic spirit treasure level is needed.When Rahu opened up the demon world, he not only took out the Heavenly Demon Blade to open up the sky, but also took out the Heavenly Demon Tower to suppress the demon world. It can be seen that after the creation of the world, a powerful spirit treasure is needed to suppress the new world. What is it used for?

"Although Pangu's real body has the divine power to open up the world, but without the help of the chaotic spirit treasure, even if you twelve ancestor witches are all saints, you will inevitably suffer Pangu's fate in the end. No matter how chaotic the spirit treasure is in the prehistoric world, the spirit treasure that opens the sky cannot It's just a joke." Luo Hu sneered again and again.

"We naturally know this, so someone is willing to lend us chaos-level treasures to help us open the sky, the premise is to come to stop you, let the demon world follow the path of the road, naturally rise and decay naturally, so our task is completed .” Pangu so-called shrugged.

"Stop us? Twelve Ancestral Witches, do you really think that you are the same Pan Gu back then?" Luo Hu stared at Pan Gu's real body with a cold face, full of murderous intent.

"Although we don't have one-tenth of the power of Father God in its heyday, it's still easy to suppress you, the demon ancestor." Pan Gu looked at him coldly, and Luo Hu was locked on by the monstrous aura. As long as Luo Hu made any big moves, he would It will be suppressed by Pangu with all its strength.

"You..." Although Luo Hu was extremely angry, what Pan Gu said was correct. Although the current Pan Gu does not have the power of the heyday of Pan Gu's heyday, the difference is not very far, and he has definitely surpassed the realm of the Dao of Heaven. Stepping into the half-step Immortal Golden Immortal, the possibility of defeating Pangu is very slim.

Luo Hu suppressed his anger and began to think about how to avoid Pan Gu and enter the prehistoric world.Now the demon world has begun to invade the prehistoric, as long as he can return to the prehistoric, even if it is the way of heaven, Luo Hu will be afraid.

Soon, Luo Hu swept his eyes and saw Hongjun and the saints who were still trapped in the formation.Immediately, Luo Hu's eyes lit up, and after a little thought, Luo Hu made a move with his right hand, and the Heavenly Magic Wheel and the Demonic Black Lotus, which suppressed the magic formation, instantly left the formation and flew towards Luo Hu.

Just when the two treasures left the magic circle, the originally very strong magic circle seemed to have lost its mainstay at this moment, and was suddenly broken by Hongjun, and the situation in the chaotic space changed again for a while.

"Oh!" The situation in front of him was also beyond Pangu's expectation. He didn't expect Luo Hu to be so straightforward, releasing Hongjun who was finally trapped by him. This made Pangu's pressure even greater, and with Hongjun Without sharing the burden, it will be easier for Luo Hu to enter the Great Desolation.

"As expected of the ancestor of the devil, he can think of such a way in the blink of an eye." Pan Gu smiled lightly. Although his expression was a little dignified, he didn't pay too much attention to Hongjun and the saints of the heavens.After all, in the eyes of Tiandao, the saint is just a small guy, who can kill a large number of people with a wave of his hand. [

At this time, the entire chaotic space is divided into three forces. The strongest is naturally the real body of Pan Gu who is closest to the prehistoric world. powerful.Then there was Luo Hu, the demon ancestor. Although he was only one person, but with the magic wheel in his hand, and the black lotus of the magic way, even if Hongjun wanted to break through his defense, it would not be a matter of time.

And the party with the weakest power is the Hongjun party with the largest number of people.Although they say that luck accounts for [-]% of the entire prehistoric world, they are really inferior to Luohu in terms of cultivation, let alone Pangu. Although there are many people, in this battle of heaven and law, the saints have no one at all. Resistance!

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pindao, etc. have something to do, so I will leave." All the saints in the heavens are also in a hurry to return to the prehistoric world and stop the large-scale invasion of the demon world.And Hongjun also appeared in front of Pangu, restraining Pangu just like Luo Hu.

However, Pan Gu didn't seem to see these two heavenly powers, and with a big wave of his hand, he directly fanned all the saints back. "Twelve Ancestral Witches, what do you mean?" All the saints looked at Pangu angrily at this moment.

"It's nothing. Before the great prosperity and decline of the demon world, it is not suitable for a strong person above a saint to appear in the prehistoric world. So—you all stay here!" Although Pan Gu's voice was not very loud, it was full of domineering, and no opposition was allowed momentum.

"Hmph! Twelve Ancestral Witches, don't think that only you can summon the power of Pangu's Father God. I, Sanqing, can also do the same. Today we will see who is the real Pangu authentic." Among the saints in the heavens, three Qing seemed to have reached an agreement. For a while, Sanqing, who had disliked each other, looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then the three of them rushed towards a certain place in the void, and the three figures merged into one in an instant.

"Boom!" An aura that was vaster than chaos, older than heaven and earth, and bleaker than the universe rose up.The prehistoric world suspended in the chaotic void in the distance also began to shake at this moment, a force that is more than vast spans time and space, and instantly rushed from the prehistoric world into the place where the breath rises.

The berserk aura of "buzzing buzzing" began to rise from the void, and the surrounding chaotic space also began to shake continuously at this moment, and the poor earth, wind, water and fire were also roaring, and the divine thunder of destruction crisscrossed the sky, piercing cracks one after another.

With a crisp sound of "click", a big gray hand appeared from the void of chaos, and the big hand stretched out to grab the exhausted chaos.

"Buzzing, buzzing..." The chaotic air of billions of miles was directly absorbed under this big hand at this moment. With a slight shake of the big gray hand, the gray chaotic air turned into a huge gray handle at this moment. The axe, and the aura that had been raging to the extreme, also began to stabilize at this moment, a gray giant also stepped forward to Hongjun's side, opened his golden eyes and looked at the real body of Pangu opposite.

"Pangu Primordial God. I didn't expect Sanqing, who had never summoned Pangu Primordial God to fight against his enemies for hundreds of millions of years, but the first time he summoned Pangu Primordial God to fight, his enemy was Pangu Zhen summoned by the twelve ancestor witches of Pangu's descendants. Hey hey hey! It's really ironic!" In the void, Demon Ancestor Luohu couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

And the rest of the saints, even Tiandao Hongjun, were all twitching at the moment. Obviously, they didn't expect that the first time Pangu's primordial spirit was summoned was to fight against Pangu's real body.