All Heavens, Space and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 318 The real body of Pangu
On the edge of Zhou Tianxing's formation.

Houtu stretched out his arms to protect Zhu Rong, and Zhu Rong's injuries had already healed a lot.With the blood of Pan Gu, the ancestral witch has strong resilience, but at this moment, Zhu Rong stood up, and the innate fire spread from his body.

"Little sister, we can't drag on any longer. The formation of the Yaozu is very strong. Unless we defeat them, our Wuzu will surely suffer countless casualties."

Zhu Rong's face showed anger.

This monster race is too deceptive.

Outside of the formation, the army of the monster clan has already killed the witch clan, and the demon emperor ordered that the witch clan be wiped out and the world be unified.

If the Twelve Ancestral Witches continue to hesitate, then the Witch Clan will truly be doomed.

howl!
Zhu Rong let out a low growl, and the aura on his body changed again, his muscles and bones, flesh and blood expanded again, the innate fire spread on his flesh and flesh, and brand marks spread all over his body. At this moment, Bu Zhoushan's aura reappeared on Zhu Rong's body.

As soon as Zhu Rong transformed, the other ancestral witches followed suit.

Transformation of Gong Gong.

Jumang, Zhujiuyin, Lishou, Dijiang...

The bodies of the ancestor witches swelled up, and above the bodies, various chaotic avenues emerged, space, time, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, wind...

The twelve innate avenues formed an incomparably wonderful situation at this moment.

At this moment, the world was shocked.

The innate avenues on the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches merged into one, forming a figure about a thousand feet high. This figure had a thick and vast aura, and it was integrated with the entire Great Desolate Continent.

"This is... the Great God Pan Gu?"

At this moment, countless people with great supernatural powers were shocked.

Sanqing looked sideways, not daring to say anything.

In the western world, the two of Jieyin Zhunti looked very complicated. They looked at the big Luo Jinxians of the Yaozu, and felt extremely envious in their hearts.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuan sat on the book on the ground, a look of loneliness flashed across his face.

In the Fire Cloud Cave, Hong Yun showed a look of horror on his face.

Fengqi Mountain.

There was a sad smile on Fuxi's face, as if seeing the scene of his own death in the future, he said to Nuwa next to him:
"If I die, remember what I said, don't avenge me, wait until I'm reincarnated."

Nu Wa showed an incomparably bleak look on her face.

In the land of the Nether, Styx, who was fighting with the ancestor of the Nether, stopped. The belly button of the Pangu Father God formed this boundless Nether, and both Styx and Nether were born here successively. People with great supernatural powers.

Pangu's aura is really amazing.

Above the East China Sea, Abbot Xianshan.

Ming Yang's eyes lit up, and he said:
"Worthy of being the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who inherited the Dao of Chaos and inherited the legacy of Pangu. This true body of Pangu cannot be broken without a saint."

Master Tongtian nodded.

This Pan Gu's avatar is too powerful, just that phantom seems to tear this prehistoric land apart.

In the big formation of Zhou Tian and stars.

Di Jun was full of confidence at first, but when he saw this phantom, his expression changed drastically.

The whole body of this phantom is blurred, only a trace of incomparably blurred Qi can be seen, as if the whole body is nothingness.

but……

This figure carried an incomparably tyrannical force.

He obviously didn't hold anything in his hand, but with one blow, most of the entire Zhoutian star array was shattered in an instant.

More than 200 big Luo Jinxians, who were protruding blood at the same time, were shocked by this blow.

But after this blow, the aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was also much weaker.

"Block it, the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't have much power anymore."

Dijun's voice spread all around, Hetu Luoshu opened, and merged into the Zhoutian Star Formation. At the same time, the sky above the nine heavens shone with stars, pouring into the Zhoutian Star Formation, and the Zhoutian Star Formation The power of his body has increased a lot again.

"This heaven... still has such a role?"

This time, Master Tongtian was a little shocked.

Heavenly Court, no matter how you look at it, is just a huge cave, but at this time, it can be integrated into the Zhoutian Xingchen array, and it exists as the eye of the array, which greatly enhances its power.

This is terrifying.

Ming Yang stood in the abbot fairy mountain, his expression didn't change at all.

Ming Yang already knew about the role of Heavenly Court.

But... so what.

The power of Pan Gu's real body is far stronger than what the Yaozu imagined. Now that the Zhoutian Xingchen formation has not been perfected, he will not be an opponent at all.

And the facts are similar to what Ming Yang guessed.

Pan Gu's real body is the strongest trick of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The phantom of nothingness summoned may not even be one percent of Pan Gu's real strength, but this real body phantom is already strong enough. cut off the Great Desolate Continent.

The phantom was drawn down, and the heaven above the nine heavens was instantly hit by a huge force.

Pieces of palaces fell down and turned into nothingness.

After one blow, the phantom of Pan Gu's real body became weaker again.

Seeing this scene, Ming Yang looked at the Heavenly Court above the nine heavens. After the Heavenly Court was shattered, it seemed that its power was only reduced, but in Ming Yang's view, the monster clan's treasure to suppress luck was shattered. Then, luck split.

The Yaozu... was doomed to perish at this time.

Once luck is lost, there is no chance.

The Zhoutian Xingchen formation survived this blow, but the second blow came soon. The terrifying real body of Pangu fell again. The Zhoutian Xingchen formation swayed for a while, and then instantly tore apart, more than 200 Da Luo Jinxian, a demon clan, vomited blood at the same time, and his breath was extremely depressed.

And Pan Gu's real body was weaker.

"Hahaha, kill these little bastards of the demon clan."

Zhu Rong laughed loudly and continued to push Pangu's real body.

With the third blow, Pan Gu's real body fell.

The Demon Emperor Taiyi finally couldn't bear it anymore. If this blow fell, most of the Demon Clan's Daluo Jinxian would be killed or injured. At that time, without these backbone forces, how could the Demon Clan be able to unify the prehistoric world and achieve the foundation of everything.

Too single-minded, dragged the Chaos Clock and won.

Seeing this, Emperor Jun was not polite, and followed him, offering sacrifices to Hetu Luoshu.

The Chaos Clock and Hetu Luoshu are extremely powerful spiritual treasures. Both of them are quasi-sage-level powerhouses, and they directly hit Pan Gu's real body for the third blow.

boom!
The phantom of Pangu's real body fell, instantly tore apart Hetu Luoshu's defense, and directly bombarded the Chaos Clock.

Rumble!
The Chaos Clock erupted with incomparably violent power, which was the power of a saint.

The best innate spirit treasure was hit by Pan Gu's true body, and instantly burst out with incomparable violent power. This power instantly shredded the earth and broke the space. .

Yao Huangtai spat out blood, instantly became depressed, and flew out with the Chaos Clock.

Di Jun's expression was extremely pale, and the real fire of the sun was almost extinguished all over his body.

And the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not much better.

All twelve people fell to the ground, and they could no longer move Pan Gu's real body in a short time, but the catastrophe brought about by the great war had only just begun.

(End of this chapter)