Great Primordial, Concept River God, Scoops Up Pangu Ax At The Start

"Starlight sword, cut."

Emperor Jun gave a light drink, and the formation changed again.

The Great Array of Revolving Starry Skies, which was still a sleepy formation just now, turned into a killing formation in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Tian Xingguang, who originally besieged and suppressed the Prince of East, turned into countless starlight swords in an instant, and slashed towards the Prince of East.

The Divine Tree of Rising Sun was raised above Prince of East's head, and the vast sky shone down, barely supporting it.

But there is an endless supply of starlight swords, with hundreds of handles, tens of thousands of handles, and hundreds of millions of handles.

Although the Divine Tree of Rising Sun is strong, the vastness of the sky is not weak.

But it couldn't resist the continuous attacks of the Starlight Excalibur.

The vast sky light hanging down from the top of his head became weaker and weaker, and layers of cold sweat broke out on Prince of East's forehead.

After all, Prince of East couldn't hold on any longer, and with all his strength, the vast sky burst out suddenly.

With a sudden eruption, the Starlight Excalibur was withdrawn from the Land of Hundred Miles.

Prince of East raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, his voice piercing through the sky.

"Dao Ancestor save me."

Emperor Jun and Tai's expressions changed slightly.

They never put the Prince of East in their eyes, and the only thing they worry about is Dao Ancestor.

Without the protection of Dao Ancestor, they would have killed the Prince of East town on Penglai Island long ago.

Emperor Jun looked up at the sky slightly, worried that Dao Ancestor would really rescue Prince of East.

With a ruthless heart, he also broke out with all his strength.

Above the sky, the starlight gathered into a river, turned into a sky-holding starlight sword, and slammed down towards the Prince of East.

The vast sky light was directly pierced by the star-defying sword, piercing through the Prince of East's body.

Prince of East looked shocked, as if he didn't expect that Dao Ancestor didn't attack him at all, or that Emperor Jun really dared to kill him and beheaded him in Mt. Buzhoushan.

A bit of true spirit flew out of the Prince of East's heavenly spirit, floating in the air, floating and sinking.

With one eye and one ruthless eye, he will ring the Bell of Primordial Chaos, wipe out the roots, and completely kill the Prince of East.

However, a large hand grabbed the hand that was about to ring the Eastern Emperor's Bell.

"After all, he was hand-picked by Dao Ancestor. If you destroy his true spirit and completely cut off all vitality, then you will really offend Dao Ancestor to death.

Tai Yi turned his head to look, his eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Tianhe Daoist Friend?"

Taiyi really didn't expect that Tianhe would come forward to prevent him from destroying the true spirit of the Prince of East.

"Forget it, since Tianhe Daoist Friend has come forward, I will keep his true spirit between heaven and earth."

"It's just right, let him watch carefully, to see how my elder brother ascended to the position of Great Primordial Emperor of Heaven."

Taiyi put down the hand that was about to ring the Eastern Emperor's Bell, and coldly glanced at the true spirit of Prince of East floating in the air.

Tianhe smiled slightly, took a step back, and disappeared into the void again.

"Why did you save the true spirit of the Prince of East?"

"You don't seem like the meddling person."

Seeing Tianhe coming back, Fu Xi asked curiously.

Tianhe smiled slightly and said, "The current Prince of East really doesn't catch my eyes."

"But in the future, he will be in charge of the way of killing swords. If he is cultivated, he will be the mainstay of the Great Primordial's combat power.

Tianhe looked at Nuwa and Fu Xi and said: "If the Great Primordial universe practices mythology, then one day it will face other universes.

"Between the universe and the universe, there is only surrender or perish."

"I'm also planning for the future of the Great Primordial universe."

Not a week before Heavenly Palace.

Emperor Jun stretched out his hand, took the Divine Tree of Rising Sun into his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Good baby, good spiritual root, it's a waste to follow him."

Emperor Jun looked up at the eastern sky, and swung the Divine Tree of Rising Sun forcefully in his hand.

The Divine Tree of Rising Sun turned into a ray of divine light, piercing through the sky and heading towards the East Sea.

Above the East Sea, an unnamed island in Japan.

"Give this island the name Tanggu, where the Divine Tree of Rising Sun took root."

Emperor Jun's voice sounded, and the Divine Tree of Rising Sun fell on the soup valley, standing towering in the sky.

The Great Array of Revolving Starry Skies slowly dissipated, and Emperor Jun stepped on the top of Mt. Buzhoushan, overlooking the Great Primordial land.

"From then on, for the Emperor of Heaven, I am in charge of all the orders of the Great Primordial and practice all the laws of the Great Primordial."

Emperor Jun clenched his fist with a bang, his aura permeating through the ages, suppressing the world.

On the land of the Great Primordial, countless living beings bowed down to the ground, shouting at the mountains and tsunami, respecting the Emperor of Heaven.

But among the Witch Clans, all the Witch Clans did stand upright, glaring at the sky, and vowed not to bow down.

Under the pressure of Emperor Jun Emperor of Heaven, the hundreds of millions of Witch Clan will never give in even if their legs start to tremble.

boom.

In the void, "the sound of Dao Explosion resounded.

Di Jiang billions of feet and Dharma Body rise up to protect many Witch Clan.

Then the other eleven Ancestral Witches did the same.

Above the sky, Emperor Jun Emperor of Heaven is suppressing with power.

Above the earth, there are twelve Ancestral Witch Dharma bodies with hundreds of millions of feet high, and there are hundreds of millions of Witch Clans under them, all of which are like this.

Emperor Jun stared at the Twelve Ancestral Witch coldly, wishing he could kill them too.

…ask for flowers………

Seeing the killing intent in Emperor Jun's eyes, Di Jiang sneered.

"We're not Prince of East trash."

"I wait for Witch Clan to be Dao Ancestor Good Fortune, hand-picked to become the Great Primordial destiny race."

"You and other demons from the side door dare to steal the power of heaven and earth."

"If you want to kill us, just come down, let's have a good fight."

Di Jiang's voice was loud and transmitted directly to Mt. Buzhoushan.

Such a provocation, Emperor Jun had just beheaded the Prince of East, how could he endure it at a time when his aura was in full swing?

"Where is the magic of my Demon Race?"

"Order troops, gather generals, and cut down clans."

Emperor Jun shouted angrily, and hundreds of millions of Demon Race responded.

In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and countless Demon Race creatures loomed in the dark clouds.

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The battle of Witches & Demons is about to start.

"The Witch Clan is rebellious, disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven, and trying to subvert the order of the universe, he should be punished!"

"All Demon Race, listen to my decree, kill Witch Clan, leave no one behind."

With a wave of Emperor Jun's hand, hundreds of millions of Demon Race were touched, stepping out of the dark clouds covering the world.

Numerous supernatural powers, spells, and Law Treasures were pouring towards the Great Primordial land like a torrential rain.

Between the sky and the earth, countless streamers fell to the earth, as if the doomsday catastrophe was coming.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Taiyi's mouth, and he touched the small bell on his waist with his right hand.

"clang."

The Bell of Primordial Chaos sounded, and the rolling sound waves tore through the void, heading towards the Witch Clan on the ground.

Rumble.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of roaring is endless.

The void was torn apart, and various space storms were everywhere in Nangang.

On the ground, the mountains and rivers that had been beaten collapsed, and the rivers diverted.

Zhu Rong let out a roar, and in the chaos outside the sky, the infinite chaotic fire condensed and turned into a vast rain of fire, hitting the billions of Demon Race above the sky.

Not to be outdone, other Ancestral Witches showed off their Grand Dao abilities.

Gong Gong glanced at the vast Tianhe in the Heavenly Court, and with a thought, he wanted to control the Tianhe's backflow and destroy the Heavenly Palace.

However, he, who was in charge of the Grand Dao of Water, lost his control for the first time.

No matter how he mobilized his supernatural powers, Buzhou Tianhe always flowed according to the original trajectory without any change.

Gong Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, although he was puzzled, but he didn't care to think about it, and began to control other rivers on the earth, pouring into the sky seven.