Prehistoric: I Am A Blacksmith!

Chapter 023 【The Twelve Ancestor Witch, Zhou Tian Star】

The Witch tribe does not cultivate the soul, only the flesh, and imitates the Father Pangu, wanting to prove the Dao with strength.

The twelve ancestor witches are born with their own magical powers, can swallow the sky and the earth, manipulate the earth’s wind, water, fire, thunder, lightning, and poison rain.

Zhu Rong’s body was full of flames, and turned into a god of fire. Between the waving of his arms, two billion red flames of fire dragons blasted towards Emperor Jun.

Wherever the Chiyan Fire Dragon passes, the void is directly shattered, and the infinite law of fire rewrites the order of the heavens and the earth, and the sea of ​​flames rebels against the sky.

The terrifying coercion that destroyed everything struck, and Di Jun looked as usual, and he sacrificed his magic weapon unhurriedly.

“call out!”

A flash of brilliance flashed, and the top grade Xian Lingbaohe Tu Luoshu appeared in front of him, exuding a strong star energy, evolving the phantom of the five elements and eight trigrams.

Although Di Jun had a quasi-sage cultivation level, he was definitely facing more than Zhu Rong, so he sacrificed Hetu Luoshu in an instant.

“boom!”

A roar spread, and the power of the rule of Emperor Jun’s body slammed out.

Countless astronomical disks of billions of meters, engraved with the phantoms of the heavens and stars, guarded him around him, exuding a mysterious Taoist rhyme.

Hetu Luoshu can attract the power of the stars, condense the phantoms of the stars, and defend itself.

“Boom!”

The red flame fire dragon covering the sky and the moon instantly hit the astrolabe, making a sound of destroying the heavens and the earth, and terrifying ripples slammed into the heavens and the earth.

Wherever he went, the barrier of the void shattered into powder, and the boundless chaos gas poured into the wilderness, and the strange peaks towering into the clouds dissipated in an instant.

Infinite lava fell from the void, smashing into deep pits of hundreds of millions of kilometers.

The battle between the quasi-sages is extremely terrifying, covering hundreds of millions of kilometers with a single blow, and it can easily destroy the world.

The collapse of the mountain and the sea is just incidental.

Seeing Di Jun and Zhu Rong, Lu Heng was shocked by the destruction of hundreds of millions of kilometers with only one move.

Although he knew that the quasi-sage was a powerful man, he did not expect that it would be so powerful.

Fortunately, I dived into the bottom for hundreds of millions of meters, and Di Jun and the others were fighting in the void to avoid being affected.

If it is in the void, just the aftermath of the battle can make him die.

The only thing that made him happy was that the clansmen of the two families of Lich were affected by the battle of Quasi-Saints, turned into thick blood, and poured into the tower of supreme good fortune.

“hold head high!”

Dijun blocked the Chiyan Fire Dragon, and three terrifying attacks flew all around at the same time.

I saw Emperor Jiang, She Bi Zie, and Qiang Liang, each displaying their supernatural powers, the Void Thunder deriving the Thunder Sea all over the square, the poisonous man flying across the sky, the giant tail shattering the heavens, and the space mirror wall connecting the heavens.

Numerous attacks, in no particular order, carrying quasi-saint powers, blasted towards Emperor Jun.

Dijun held the Hetu Luoshu alone, releasing various magical powers, deriving countless astrolabes to prop up the heaven and the earth, and the Qiankun hexagram printed across the sky, resisting the attacks of the four.

A chaotic battle broke out, the void exploded again and again, and the terrifying energy turned into endless rhyme, covering the sky, so that the sun and the moon could not illuminate the earth.

“clang!”

On the other side, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi rang the Chaos Clock, and the phantom shadows of the sun, moon and stars on the bell body gradually lit up.

The ripples rushed towards the surroundings, immobilizing the long river of time and space, and the Chaos Sage threatened Haoyu.

Around the East Emperor Taiyi, four people, Jumang, Qishou, Gonggong, and Houtu formed a group, each performing magical powers.

In the void, the boundless sea rolls against the sky, the billions of kylins exude the rich earthen air, the flying tigers that spread their wings, bursts of sharp golden light, and the endless void is broken.

The billions of green dragons condensed from the essence of plants and trees circulated and shook, shattering the dome, and hitting the East Emperor Taiyi.

“boom!”

The explosion sound continued, the void circulated in the broken and repaired, the boundless chaotic air surging everywhere.

Among the monster clan, except for Emperor Xi Huang Fuxi, and Bai Ze, the head of the ten monster gods, are quasi-sage cultivation bases, and the others are the strongest, and Da Luo Jinxian is perfect.

As for the figure of the demon master Kunpeng, I didn’t see it.

I want to come to Dijun and the others, but he hasn’t subdued Kunpeng yet.

There are many prehistoric demon races, and there are a lot of great abilities, and they won’t all join the heavenly court.

The Wu clan also had four ancestral witches, fighting with Fuxi and Baize, fighting dimly.

As for the other monsters and gods, they fought against the great witch of the witch clan.

The entire emptiness is incomparable chaos.

Dijun has a quasi-sage cultivation level, and the Hetu Luoshu in his hand is the best innate spiritual treasure, but he faces four quasi-sages at the same time, and there is infinite pressure.

Although the Chaos Clock is an innate treasure, it can confine time, suppress space, and bounce off all magic weapons and magic weapons.

However, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi only had a quasi-sage cultivation level, and could not exert the full power of the Chaos Clock.

You know, the stronger the magic weapon, the more innate bans it contains, and the more powerful it is to refining.

The Chaos Clock is the innate treasure, containing forty-nine innate prohibitions. Only Hunyuan Saints can fully refine and explode its full power.

The Eastern Emperor Tai was a quasi-sage’s initial cultivation base, and it was not bad if it could explode one-third of the power of the Chaos Clock.

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were both able to fight alone with four monks of the same level. I have to say that their strength is indeed strong.

No matter how strong they are, neither Donghuang Taiyi nor Dijun can stop the group attack of the ancestors.

Bai Ze and Fuxi were severely suppressed by the four ancestor witches. There were many wounds on their bodies, and endless blood was spilled.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witch had the upper hand, it had no magic weapon. He could only use his magical powers to fight the enemy. Some scars appeared on his body, and golden blood penetrated out.

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi were even more embarrassed, their inks scattered, their robes were infested with blood, and they kept panting heavily.

Since they dared to bring the monster clan army to crusade against the witch clan, they must be fully prepared.

“Big Brother!”

Donghuangtai always winked at Dijun, and the two of them were clear in their hearts.

The two families of Lich fought for many years, and Di Jun knew the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

If you only rely on their two brothers, Bai Ze, Fuxi and others, even if you have a magic weapon in your hands, it will be difficult to defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

Therefore, the two spent countless time and effort to finally develop a set of formations. Although it is not complete, it can be said that it is very easy to destroy the ancestral witch.

“Zhou Tian’s star battle begins!”

As soon as the voice fell, Emperor Jun’s Hetuluo book shot hundreds of millions of brilliance, pierced through the void, and flew towards the stars in the nine heavens.

Lu Heng was shocked when he heard what Dijun said.

In the records of previous lives, Zhou Tian’s star battle formation was the Yaozu town formation that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had learned from Hetu Luoshu and combined with hundreds of millions of stars.

It is said that a complete Zhoutian star formation requires three hundred and sixty-five strokes of the big Zhoutian star banner, corresponding to three hundred and sixty-five main stars.

In combination with 14,800 strokes, the small Zhou Xingchen banner, attracted 14,800 sub-stars, and merged with the little stars of nowhere.

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