Hong Huang: I really don’t want to be the emperor of heaven

In Buzhou Mountain, Zifu and Wu Clan deployed tens of thousands of troops. The lowest level of cultivation for everyone here is Xuanxian, and most of them are Zhenxian.

It is not wrong to say that Jinxian is worse than dogs and Taiyi is everywhere. Even the rarely seen Daluo Jinxian has thousands of people, and there are dozens of Quasi-Sages.

However, this situation is also normal. After all, the masters here account for almost 80% of the entire prehistoric world. Whether it is Zifu or Wu Clan, they are the strongest forces in the world, especially when the Saint Sect has not been born.

The immortal light and turbid air filled the sky, the laws of the Great Dao illuminated the world, and the power of the rules turned into a divine chain, dividing the central Buzhou land into two sides.

At this time, looking at the formations of both sides from the nine heavens, it was like a battle between good and evil.

Zifu is good!

Wu Clan is evil!

Because the Tao rhyme emitted by both sides is too easy to distinguish, especially the immortal light on Zifu's side is too confusing.

But this battle is destined to be a battle for the sake of enlightenment and ambition.

Including Donghua!

It is undeniable that Donghua is fighting for his own ambition.

Perhaps this is why the dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon!

All the powerful people in the prehistoric world have their eyes on Mount Buzhou.

The Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, the Western Jieyin Zhunti, the Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun of Wanshou Mountain, the Kunpeng of Beiming, the Bai Ze of the Ten Thousand Mountains, the prehistoric tribes, and some old monsters who have lived from the beginning of the world to the present.

Don't think that the original batch of innate saints are really dead. In fact, there are still some people alive and well, otherwise how did the prehistoric worlds come from?

The prehistoric worlds, except for those formed at the beginning of the world, were mostly opened up by powerful people after the beginning of the world.

When one reaches the Quasi-Sage realm, he or she will have the ability to open up a world. Of course, it is just an ordinary world. In this world, the highest level of cultivation is only Taiyi, and a few can also cultivate to the Daluo realm.

However, it is impossible for the existence of the Quasi-Sage realm to appear, unless the world is promoted to the Great Thousand, just like the prehistoric heaven and earth, there is hope that a Quasi-Sage will be born in the world.

These remaining old monsters may not have the strongest cultivation realm and combat power, but in terms of the ability to escape, they are definitely the only ones in the prehistoric world.

Donghua was hanging high in the sky, his white armor was shining, and he was stepping on the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus. His body exuded a terrifying power of the Great Dao, causing the sky to fluctuate.

As the momentum of both sides condensed to the peak, Donghua offered a seal in his hand, which was the innate treasure, the Heavenly Emperor Seal.

The Heavenly Emperor Seal instantly exuded a powerful force of luck, and finally turned into a nine-day golden dragon hovering above the Purple Mansion army.

The space where the seal was located was suppressed in an instant. Time, space, destiny, and the Great Dao all submitted to the Heavenly Emperor Seal. All the races in the heavens and the stars in the sky all appeared around it.

"Chaos Bell!"

Di Jiang looked at the Heavenly Emperor Seal in the sky and recognized it instantly.

No other reason, it was too familiar!

The Sword of the Witch Lich had experienced countless battles. This treasure, originally owned by Taiyi, had always been a nightmare for the people of their witch clan.

Because the Chaos Bell was too strong.

Not only could it break their true body defense, but the key was that they could not break the defense of the Chaos Bell. Taiyi, holding the Chaos Bell, could challenge four or five people of the same realm at a time.

It was simply terrifying!

And now this treasure actually fell into Donghua's hands. It seems that the so-called breaking of the Chaos Bell was just a play made by Donghua.

"It was really a deep calculation!"

Regardless of the shock of Di Jiang and others, Donghua once again offered a spiritual treasure at this time, which was the Heavenly Book of the List of Gods.

The Heavenly Book was hung high up, like a golden list of the Great Dao, standing above the Purple Mansion, and the power of the Heavenly Dao permeated it, as if it were eternal.

With the appearance of the Heavenly Book, all the people in the West moved, and the great array was running at a high speed.

"Zha! Zha! Zha!"

Three shouts resounded through the sky!

Donghua slowly raised the Emperor's Sword in his hand and pointed forward.

With this finger, the Purple Mansion army instantly launched an attack.

The divine thunder cast by the Thunder Army fell from the sky, covering the entire Buzhou Mountain.

At this moment, the sky was purple!

The people of the Wu Clan on the opposite side had also moved long ago. The Thunder Ancestor Wu Qiangliang and the Lightning Ancestor Wu Yuezi instantly exerted their strength to fight against thunder and lightning with thunder and lightning!

The light of the battle instantly plunged the whole world into endless light.

With this attack, the six great Ten Thousand Immortal Arrays of the Purple Mansion were running at the same time, and six huge figures attacked the Wu Clan.

Six fists of light blasted out, instantly breaking through the Wu Clan's current defense formation, and a large number of Wu Clan warriors died.

Dijiang's face was gloomy. This result was beyond his expectations. He really didn't expect that Zifu had such a method and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation could still operate like this.

"Set up the formation!"

A blood-red banner appeared in Dijiang's hand, and then the power of the Great Dao was added to it, and endless turbid air of the earthly evil surged.

At the same time, a large banner appeared in the hands of all the Wu Clan members, and instantly everyone's power was combined.

Ju Mang, Ru Shou, Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, Tian Wu, Xuan Ming, Qiang Liang, and Yue Zi, the eight great ancestor witches, combined with the power of the formation, flew out, instantly showing their true bodies, and attacked the six figures.

The eight great powers of gold, wood, water, fire, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning filled the sky, and the power of the Great Dao rules manifested in the world, and everyone punched out.

"Bang!"

The sound of the Great Dao collision was endless!

As the eight ancestor witches attacked, the attack of the formation of Zifu was also repelled.

Donghua swung out the Emperor of Heaven's Sword again.

Yunzhongjun, Dasiming, Haotian, Zhulong, Longbo, and Fuxi flew out.

As the six people attacked, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation started to work again, and the power of the Great Dao was manifested and blessed on the six people.

Fuxi fought against Xuanming and Rushou, the two ancestor witches, Longbo faced Zhurong Gonggong, Dasiming fought against Jumang, Yunzhongjun and Zhulong fought against Qiangliang and Yuezi, and Haotian fought against Tianwu.

Six against eight!

The two sides fought together in an instant!

This is the collision between the Ten Thousand Immortals and Dutian.

This is also a competition between people!

There are only these six people in Zifu who really fight against the ancestor witches, and the rest are not good enough in front of them.

In fact, Haotian, Yunzhongjun, and Da Siming were not opponents of the ancestor witches, but with the help of the power of the formation, they could still fight, at least they could hold back one of the ancestor witches.

Donghua stood in the sky, watching the battle quietly. He was not in a hurry to take action. This was just an appetizer. The two sides had not really entered the state of fighting, which was the so-called killing red eyes. At that time, the two sides would fight to the death!

At this time, all the great powers in the prehistoric world were watching this battle.

In the Western Continent, Zhunti's eyes stayed on Buzhou Mountain, staring at the movements of the witch clan.

"Junior brother, are you still unable to let go?"

Jieyin saw Zhunti's thoughts. The other party obviously still hated the fact that the witch clan attacked Lingshan.

"Brother, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, I will definitely avenge the Wu Clan's attack on Lingshan. You know, Lingshan was almost destroyed back then."

Jie Yin clasped his hands together and said, "Good, good, revenge will never end, brother, you must learn to let go and don't be attached to it. Besides, it will be difficult for the Wu Clan to survive this disaster. Donghua's strength is really incredible."

When Donghua was mentioned, Zhunti also fell silent. The two sides were in an alliance, but Donghua's current strength was a bit beyond their reach, and it was difficult for them to occupy a favorable position in the alliance.

Zhunti stood up from the lotus platform and looked at Buzhou Mountain.

"Brother, you stay in Lingshan, I will go to the Central Buzhou Mountain to settle the cause and effect with Donghua, after all, I promised to help him sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven."

Jie Yin thought for a while and said, "Brother, be careful, don't be careless!"

Zhunti nodded in agreement, then left Lingshan and went to the Central Buzhou.

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At this time, in Buzhou Mountain, Fuxi and others began to exert their strength, and it was time for a real fight to the death.

Fuxi saw the top-level innate spiritual treasure Fuxi Qin in his hand. He stroked the Qin with both hands, and the power of the Great Dao turned into sound waves, killing Xuanming and Rushou.

"Zha!"

A sound that seemed to be from the ancient times sounded, piercing through the years of time. Rushou's power of the gold element was instantly disintegrated. A sound blade transformed from the sound of the Qin slashed on his true body, and his true blood splashed across the sky.

Rushou was defeated!

At this time, Xuanming's attack also arrived. The rules of the Great Dao turned into divine water all over the sky, descending like rain from the sky. Wherever it passed, the eternal void.

The River Map and Luoshu appeared around Fuxi, and the Pegasus and Black Turtle surrounded him. A terrifying aura instantly emanated from Fuxi's body.

Endless mana gushed out, and he stroked the Qin with both hands. In an instant, the sound of the Qin rushed into the sky, dispersing the rain of the Great Dao that was falling.

The sound of the Qin collided with Xuanming's true body, making a sound of golden swords colliding.

Xuanming was defeated!

The battles in other places were also in full swing, and it was difficult to tell who won or lost.

The most exciting battle was between Yunzhongjun Zhulong and Qiangliang and Yuezi.

The dark thunder and purple divine thunder shone between heaven and earth, cutting through time and space, as if time was wiped out under the thunder.

Yunzhongjun cultivated three ways, thunder, cloud, and water, which complemented each other. With the help of the innate spiritual treasure, he and Qiangliang were evenly matched, which was really incredible.

You should know that Qiangliang, with the blessing of Dutian, is definitely a late-stage quasi-sage, or even stronger.

Although Yunzhongjun has the blessing of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, his own strength is far inferior to Qiangliang.

So such a result is indeed unexpected.

After defeating Xuanming and Rushou, Fuxi began to help Longbo, instantly splitting the battlefield and facing Zhurong, while Longbo fought Gonggong alone.

The result of the battle in the field has actually come out, and the failure of the eight great witch ancestors is a matter of time.

"Brother, we can't wait any longer. Let's join forces. Once they are seriously injured, it will affect the power of Dutian." Zhu Jiuyin looked at the battle in the field and made a decision in an instant.

Dijiang's face was extremely ugly, as if it was so gloomy that water could drip out.

He wanted to use this method to consume the strength of Zifu, but he didn't expect that Zifu could actually take on such an attack.

His eyes stayed on Fuxi in the field.

At this moment, Dijiang wanted to kill!

The killing intention was as real as substance!

He really wanted to kill Fuxi. Even if Nuwa was a saint, he didn't want to let it go, because Fuxi's strength broke all his plans.

If this duel failed, the Wu clan would be at a disadvantage in the next large-scale killing. After all, Zifu was stronger than the Wu clan in terms of the strength of Daluo and Quasi-Sage.

"Join forces!"

Dijiang still made this choice!

After all, if the battle continued, the result would be a loss.

The eight great ancestor witches quickly retreated, and the Wu clan's formation also changed.

Donghua watched all this quietly. He did not pay much attention to the changes in Dutian, but instead looked at Dijiang.

Because the breath emanating from Emperor Jiang just now was beyond his expectation, he actually felt a little dangerous.

Donghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a ruthless look in his eyes. He didn't know what methods Emperor Jiang had, but there must be no accidents in today's battle.

Then he stopped watching the battle and flew up directly, sitting on the Pure World White Lotus and automatically transformed into armor.

At this time, the witch clan also formed a formation. The ten great witch ancestors stood together, and thousands of formation flags were waving. The power of thousands of great witches and the power of other witch clans were all blessed on the ten great witch ancestors through the formation flags.

The bloody aura mixed with the turbid air of the earth dyed Buzhou Mountain blood red.

The avenues of Emperor Jiang and other ten great witch ancestors intersected, and an inexplicable powerful force rose up with a bang. With the ancestor witch as the source, it was full of the fierce aura of destroying everything, overwhelming, but it seemed extremely sacred.

The divine blood mixed with the innate turbid evil spirit gradually formed a Dharma image, standing behind the ancestor witch. In an instant, the nine clouds moved, the sky trembled, and the earth wailed!

Then the ancestor witch chanted the name of "Pangu", and Pangu's true body reappeared in the prehistoric times.

But it was not over yet. At this time, a source of power from the Zhoutian stars was sacrificed by Dijiang and others, and was blessed on Pangu's true body through the power of the formation.

With the blessing of the power of the stars, Pangu's true body became more solid.

Dijiang then sacrificed a blood-red divine axe, and Pangu's true body then summoned it, and the divine axe fell into the hands of the true body.

But it was not over yet. Dijiang sacrificed another treasure seal, which was the fortune treasure of the witch court.

The power of luck and the divine axe merged, and with the power of the stars, the blood-red divine axe changed instantly, and the divine axe gradually turned into a dark black color, and a powerful force emanated from the divine axe.

Donghua, standing in the sky, instantly recognized the origin of the magic axe. It was a spiritual treasure made of human essence and blood, just like the Taishi Sword in Taiyi's hand.

No, it should be Donghua's Taishi Sword now!

Pangu's true body stood in the sky, with the power of the Great Dao all around him, and his eyes were full of the power of the Great Dao rules.

This is the physical body of Hunyuan!

It is also a symbol of the unity of heaven and earth!

Donghua looked at Pangu's true body in front of him, and a shocking feeling emanated from his heart. This was not the first time he saw Pangu's true body, but it was the first time he faced Pangu's true body. This power made people feel terrified.

No wonder Jieyin Zhunti dared to summon Luohou to face him, because there was really no other way.

Even with Donghua's current cultivation, he felt a palpitation, let alone others.

But the current Pangu's true body is much stronger than before.

First of all, Dijiang and others have surpassed too much in cultivation, two quasi-saint peaks, two quasi-saint late stages, and six quasi-saint mid-stages.

The Dutian formation formed by this kind of strength is indeed terrifying. If the twelve witch ancestors gathered today, plus Hou Tu and Shebi Shi, it would be a force that makes people despair.

No wonder in the original time and space, Fuxi was killed and reincarnated, and Di Jun, Taiyi and others blew themselves up and died together with the twelve witch ancestors.

Fortunately, everything is now in advance. In the original trajectory, the witch and lich tribes had not yet fought a decisive battle at this time, because the six saints had returned to their positions when the decisive battle came.

But now among the six saints, only Nuwa became a saint, and the time of becoming a saint was only a few Yuanhui.

So everything changed with his arrival.

"Donghua, come and taste the power of Dutian!"

Dijiang roared, and then without any nonsense, he directly activated the Dutian formation.

"Come on, I'm looking forward to it too!"

After Donghua finished speaking, he summoned the Heavenly Emperor Seal from above the Purple Mansion and stood on his head. Then the Heavenly Emperor emerged, and the huge Dharma image was on par with Pangu's true body.

"Look at the axe!"

An ancient voice sounded, like a god, a fairy, or a demon, without any emotion!

Pangu's true body moved, and the rules of the avenue converged in his eyes, gold, wood, water, fire, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, time and space, and then he swung it suddenly, and a billion-mile-long axe blade chopped, and the terrifying magic power raged.

The universe broke, and the earth was in chaos.

The axe blade tore through the endless void.

The four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind evolved.

It was like the beginning of the world!

Donghua felt the power of this axe, and it probably reached the peak of the first level of Hunyuan, which was still within an acceptable range.

Donghua slowly took a step forward.

"The Emperor of Heaven Steps on Time!"

This magical power of time and space was used again. With one step, the world was silent, as if the time and space of the primitive world were frozen at this moment, and even the axe blade of the sky that was advancing forward stopped.

But the endless axe blade of the sky was still colliding with the power of time and space, as if it was going to destroy everything.

This scene can be said to be fast or slow, depending on who it is.

Donghua still did not stop. He did not think of holding back today. He wanted to crush the Wu clan with his own strength, make them despair, and make them see no hope of victory.

The Emperor Sword in his hand swung, and the three thousand great ways illuminated the prehistoric world. The brilliant light of the Emperor Dao condensed on the sword body. The power of the three ways of immortals, gods and demons in the body was all gathered, and the mixed Yuan magic power swept out.

"Sword One: Open the sky!"

A golden sword light slashed out, not weaker than the axe of opening the sky, and even stronger!

Wherever the sword light passed, the world was empty and returned to chaos, and the chaos was broken by the sword light again, and the world reappeared. In the sword, various strange phenomena emerged.

At this time, the axe of opening the sky finally cut through the power of time and space, and the two lights collided in the sky above Mount Buzhou.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The brilliant light was like the sun descending on the prehistoric world, and the endless aftermath of the collision was like the waves, radiating from the center to the surroundings, dispersing the sky for billions of miles.

The innate spiritual energy was stirred, forming a sea of ​​clouds, and the spiritual energy fell on the prehistoric land like rain.

At this time, the axe of the sky had disappeared!

But Donghua's sword light still existed, and he kept going forward, slashing Pangu's true body with one sword.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the collision of the golden swords echoed between heaven and earth, which was the collision between the sword light and Pangu's true body.

But unfortunately, it didn't break the defense!

The aftermath of Donghua's sword energy did not break Pangu's true body, as if it did not cause any damage.

But this scene surprised Dijiang and others, because this was something they had never thought of.

Since the birth of Dutian, every time they were unable to continue, they lifted Pangu's true body, and there has never been a time like today when the attack directly fell on Pangu's true body.

Donghua chuckled and said jokingly: "Dijiang, what other tricks do you have? This real body is not good. Are you tickling me?"

Mockery, naked mockery!

Dijiang and others blushed. This was a great shame.

And this was Donghua's purpose. He wanted to anger these ancestor witches, make them lose their minds, and then attack him desperately.

In this way, he could defeat them one by one!

As Donghua mocked, the ten great ancestor witches were extremely angry and used all their strength to activate the Dutian formation. Pangu's real body became bigger again and appeared more solid.

The real body soared into the air, holding the axe in both hands. In an instant, all the power between heaven and earth gathered, and even the catastrophe of heaven and earth came with it, all absorbed by Pangu's real body.

The sea embraces all rivers!

But it is also true that this world was opened by Pangu, and there is no power that Pangu's real body cannot absorb.

When the power accumulated to a peak, Pangu's real body swung out three axe blades in succession, each axe blade was more powerful than the previous one!

Donghua's expression finally changed, and he looked very serious.

Because he felt the danger.

He grabbed the Heavenly Emperor Seal on his head, and with the power of Hunyuan, the seal soared into the sky, covering the sky.

The seal radiated endless light, and a light sound was heard, instantly suppressing the entire world, and even the long river of time and space and the long river of fate were revealed.

The three axe blades slashed by Pangu's true body were weakened again.

Donghua smiled lightly, and then he soared into the sky, and the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma image instantly merged into his body.

The power of the emperor filled the sky, and the magnificent and infinite power made all living beings unable to help but worship.

"The emperor's way is infinite!"

A sword was slashed out, piercing through billions of miles of the sky, the whole prehistoric world was trembling, the stars shifted, and the world was dim.

This sword is unparalleled!

The sword energy spanned billions of miles, breaking all the power in the world, and the aura and the road all surrendered to this sword.

This is a sword that transcends time and space and fate!

It seemed that even the sky of the prehistoric world could be shattered!

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound resounded through the prehistoric world, and the three axe rays of the sky-opening axe swung by Pangu's true body were instantly shattered by Donghua.

All the light dissipated between heaven and earth!

At this moment, both the people of the witch clan and the spectators were silent.

The powerful Dutian formation could not make any waves in front of Donghua, and the power of the two was not at the same level at all.

The Taishang in Kunlun Mountain tightly grasped the whisk in his hand, as if this was the only way to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

He thought he was very close to Donghua, but he didn't expect the gap was still so big. He couldn't beat him, really couldn't beat him.

"It seems that before he proves his way to become a saint, this prehistoric world belongs to Donghua, and we must not conflict with him!"

The light of Buzhou Mountain dissipated, and Donghua still stood in the sky with a sword, as if he was not affected at all.

The real body of Pangu on the opposite side was obviously a little illusory, and even the ancestor witch and the great witch who supported the Dutian formation blushed.

Obviously, they have also reached a limit!

Di Jiang roared and spat out a mouthful of real blood. All the power of the witch clan's luck was infused and added to Pangu's real body, and the other ancestor witches did the same.

The power of the Dutian formation surged again, and Pangu's real body moved, holding the axe with both hands, flew out, and killed Donghua directly.

This time, Pangu's real body did not attack in advance, but came close to kill.

At this moment, Donghua's fighting spirit also reached its peak, and the murderous aura permeated his body, and the power of the avenue filled the world uncontrollably.

"Kill!"

Donghua roared, and then held the innate treasure Tiandi Sword in his hand, and fought directly with Pangu's real body.

The sword and axe collided in the sky.

Every collision caused the world to break, and then it was suppressed by the Tiandi Seal and restored to its original state.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"..."

The sound of swords and axes colliding, the sound of the interweaving of the rules of the avenues, was endless, as if this was the only sound left in the world.

Donghua was like a madman, he didn't know how many times he had swung his sword, he only knew to kill, kill forward, and cut through everything!

"Kill!"

Donghua held the Emperor's Seal in one hand and the Emperor's Sword in the other!

The Emperor's Seal was unstoppable, directly suppressing Pangu's true body, beating the true body back thousands of miles.

Donghua held the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and the three thousand avenues blessed it, time and space, cause and effect, creation, reincarnation, five elements, yin and yang, etc.

Then he flew up and slashed out with another sword!

"Om!"

The great sound was silent!

The entire Buzhou Mountain and the ancient world were quiet.

Everyone looked at the scene above the sky in disbelief.

Donghua was holding the Emperor Sword, and he pierced Pangu's body with the sword.

Cut off the head!

Donghua cut off the head of Pangu's body with a sword!

Above the sky, a headless Pangu's body stood, and the whole body was dim and almost dissipated.

Donghua held the sword in one hand, still standing intact above the sky.

At this moment, everyone subconsciously touched their necks, as if Donghua cut off not Pangu's head, but their heads.

Just when everyone was shocked, Donghua did not stop, and now was not the time to show off and hold back.

He directly sacrificed the Emperor Seal, and the seal went forward and smashed on the Dutian formation. The formation collapsed instantly, and a large number of Wu people died under this seal.

They just felt that the sky had fallen!

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