Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are said to be transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, but in essence, one of them wants to kick the others and become Pangu's rebel!"

"It is said that the power of the twelve ancestral witches resonates, and they can form a large array of gods and demons in the twelve capitals, and incarnate Pangu's real body. But I didn't expect that those ancestral witches would be divided, and you would be able to form Pangu on your own!"

"Turning into chaos and nurturing heaven and earth... A good idea, a good method!"

In an instant of collision, Di Jiang and Di Jun's bodies shook and retreated at the same time, it was hard to tell which was better!

Of course, if it is counted in detail, Di Jun still wants to take advantage of it, but his shoulder is stained with blood, his face is still as usual, and the mysterious light of Hetu Luoshu star shines on the top, and these injuries have disappeared without a trace.

But on Dijiang's side, it was much more tragic. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his face was pale.

This is the gap in personal might.

During the Lich War, there were four kings, the sun and the moon, and two lords in the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu, and a demon master Kunpeng who made up the numbers, while the Wuzu had twelve patriarchal witches, and the number of top fighters was almost double that of the Heavenly Court.

But for such a long time, the Heavenly Court still has the upper hand most of the time. It is not difficult to see that the emperors of the Ancient Heavenly Court are indeed much stronger than most ancestor witches.

Fuxi and Nuwa are okay, although they are indeed powerful, but they are not much different from the strongest among the several ancestral shamans of Dijiang Empress Tuzhulong.

But one or two Di Juntai, with Hetu Luoshu on one head and Donghuang Bell in the other hand, really need the cooperation of several top ancestors and witches to be able to contend, and if Tianwu, Shebishi, and Qiangliang don't know How could a bastard who got into the ancestral witch sequence meet these two, he might be slapped to death.

Therefore, even if Di Jiang showed his hole cards at this moment, it still seemed a bit disadvantageous to fight Di Jun alone.

"Sure enough, it still seems a bit reluctant to defeat you in this state."

Di Jiang sighed, but he didn't see much disappointment. After all, he was not famous for fighting. He had failed several times when he fought against Jiang You in the past, but the final victory still belonged to him.

Looking at the reason, among the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, among the gods and sages, he is indeed not the most capable general, but he is undoubtedly the king who can gather strength and gather people's hearts.

Therefore, in each war, He seldom fights alone with others, but constantly connects all parties, borrows all the power that can be borrowed, and submerges all opponents with a mighty momentum.

"Some troubles, my friends are also entangled."

According to Dijiang's gaze, he could see Fuxi, Shaohao, Shennong and other holy emperors and saints who were entangled by their counterparts from different time and space, powerless to stop Zhuanxu's Jedi Tiantong.

This is normal, after all, for them, the probability of getting the final chance to prove the Dao is not high, and if they ignore the existence of the same god name as themselves, they may infect and split their own personality if they are not careful.

In addition, if it can defeat the opponent, it is also a good opportunity, which causes all the existences intercepted by the same level of saints to temporarily put aside their prehistoric things and fully cope with this battle of god names.

Di Jiang understands that these guys seem to be hopeless!

"In this case, we can only give it a go!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, Di Jiang cut off all depressing thoughts, and looked at Di Jun opposite him with an unprecedented fighting spirit.

In order to deal with the Emperor Hongshi who had attained the highest level in a different time and space, he had no choice but to find a way to achieve the same level before that, otherwise life and death would be involuntary!

"So what if the prehistoric world is broken? It's nothing more than breaking the chaos with an axe, and then setting the ground, water, fire, and wind!"

With a roar, Di Jiang's avatar completely lost its form, its presence and absence, and turned into the oldest and original god who opened the sky.

In "Zhuangzi · Emperor Ying", there is a sentence that "the emperor of the South China Sea is Shu, the emperor of the North Sea is Hu, and the emperor of the center is Chaos".

He also wrote that "Shu and Hu met each other in the land of Chaos, and Huns treated them very kindly. Shu and Hu sought to repay Emperor Jiang's virtue, saying: Everyone has seven orifices, and they feed on seeing and hearing. This is unique. , Try to chisel it. Dig a hole every day, and die in chaos in seven days."

Although the chaos died, the entire universe and the world were born because of it, turning into a beautiful and prosperous universe.

Dijiang is the central emperor of chaos, and according to the myth, Pangu was born in chaos. At this moment, Dijiang is going to incarnate into the original and oldest chaotic world, imitating or replacing Pangu to open up the world.

"open!"

In a sound like the rotation of the avenue, the prehistoric world that was destroyed due to Zhuanxu's felling and building trees began to reopen centered on Dijiang. With one thought of Dijiang, the prehistoric world of the ancient lich era was brought back to the present.

In the center of the prehistoric land, a majestic celestial pillar that cannot be looked up to the end slowly appears. It holds up the heavens, suppresses the darkness, connects the three realms, and holds up the vast starry sky. It is the backbone of Pangu.

The prehistoric era resurged, and there were countless creatures of thousands of races, and countless witch tribes dressed in various strange costumes roared and climbed up Buzhou Mountain, singing war songs, and followed Dijiang to the battlefield.

The breath of majesty, majesty, vicissitudes, and antiquity pervades Dijiang, and there is also a general trend of endless life and virtue that rises from the newly born prehistoric world, from the warriors of the Wu tribe brought by ancient times, and falls into the world. On Di Jiang's body, he added a touch of domineering and tragic.

"does it worth?"

When Di Jun saw this scene, he couldn't help being moved.

With his realm, it is natural to find that the current Dijiang has stepped into a strange state of enlightenment. He has exhausted all his might and launched an impact towards a higher realm regardless of his own background.

Undoubtedly, Dijiang in this state is extremely powerful, and even Dijun is dignified by it, but this is the power that Dijiang gained by burning himself out. If he can't prove himself even higher before this power fades The level of Dao fruit, if you really step into the omnipotent realm, the consequences cannot be solved simply by the death of Dijiang's body and everything.

"There is nothing worth it or not. How can our emperor entrust his life and death on the kindness of others!"

After answering indifferently, Di Jiang slapped out a palm, and an incomparable chaos swept across the barrier unfolded by Hetu Luoshu on the top of Di Jun.

Faced with this powerful blow, Di Jun didn't dare to underestimate it. This power of chaos already has one or two points of power that is truly taboo.

"Since that's the case, Guzi should do his best to send Fellow Daoist on the road!"

The expression became extremely indifferent, and the Hetu Luoshu unfolded, showing the endless starlight of the sky, connecting the mountains, rivers and water veins of the prehistoric land, and a vast and boundless heaven that suppressed all kinds of wilds and six combinations rose slowly in the endless chaos.

Now that the witch clan has emerged, how can the monster clan remain indifferent?

On the long river of time that is gradually drying up, countless gods and quasi-sages who have never really certified the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but can only be regarded as embarking on the road of consummation and detachment, have received the news and stepped into the heavens along the dark contract.

The gods glanced at the sky on the top of Buzhou Mountain, where Dijiang re-established, countless gods, countless demon clans, countless figures of sky monsters and thousands of clans slowly emerged, fighting with the witch clan and great witches summoned by Dijiang.

Those who can fight across the long river of time and space, any celestial soldier in this celestial world is at least a celestial demon god who has sublimated the law, and any celestial general who is in charge of a hundred thousand celestial soldiers is a close-knit figure in the self-generated single universe in the perfect body of the god, and those Those who are truly so-called demon saints, capable of screaming about the past and the future, are all quasi-supreme beyond perfection and able to step out of the limitless and infinite boundaries.

It can be seen that there are countless demon gods who are no different from human beings, but manifest the golden crow, black bird, dragon and phoenix, unicorn and other dharma appearances, charging towards the army of the witch clan with momentum.

As the Emperor of Heaven who rules all phenomena and all spirits, having no one under him has a great influence on his combat power.