The Great Desolation: The Strongest Man Who Came Out of Hongmeng

Daoist Hongjun in Zixiao Palace deduced in various ways, but he could never deduce all the causes and effects of Dijiang.

"At the beginning of the catastrophe, even if the world is in chaos, it can't be so serious."

Daoist Hongjun said to himself with a solemn expression.

"The power of the treasure, break the secret!"

Daoist Hongjun snorted softly and forcibly broke through the chaos of heaven and wanted to find out.

"boom!"

A huge roar exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness of Taoist Hongjun.

"puff!"

Daoist Hongjun's face changed suddenly, he coughed up golden blood instantly, and his eyes were horrified.

"Di Jiang..."

Daoist Hongjun's eyes were amazed, and he found that he couldn't break the secret at all.

For saints, the ordinary secrets are obscure, but even if the treasures forcibly break through the chaos of the secrets, they can still get a glimpse.

But now Daoist Hongjun found that even if he forcibly spyed on it with such a treasure as the jade plate of good fortune, he could not succeed.

Now it has been devastated by backlash, hurting the source.

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While Daoist Hongjun was frantically deducing, the battle between the two Lich clans on the ground became more and more intense.

The Lich War lasted nearly a thousand years.

One hundred and sixty trillion creatures of the two clans fought frantically, spreading to the world of 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000, and the endless world was filled with the sound of fighting.

Above the earth, countless creatures of the two clans of Liches fell.

The tyrannical body collided with the magic weapon and divine power, and a vast divine might erupted.

In particular, the battle between the eleven ancestral witches and the quasi-sage of the heavenly court has affected hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth.

Every Ancestral Witch's true body is tens of thousands of feet tall, and the majestic power of qi and blood is bursting out, suppressing the nine heavens in the universe.

Even if the best innate spiritual treasure bombarded its body, it could not crack it.

Among them, Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu are two ancestral witches with primordial spirits that are even more brave. Not only are they physically tyrannical, but they can also control magic weapons and perform supernatural powers. These two ancestral witches alone are enough to compete with those who possess the innate treasure Chaos Clock. East Emperor Taiyi.

"It's underestimated the power of the Wu clan!"

Di Jun's face was gloomy, and the power of the Wu clan was far beyond their imagination.

Then Di Jun urged the demon banner to bless the demon army.

After the initial discomfort, the army of the demon clan gradually mastered the rhythm and formed a formation to attack the army of the witch clan.

For the Wu clan, there is far from such a strong cooperation, and more is to rely on their own power to break the ten thousand laws.

Gradually, the Heavenly Court Monster Race gradually regained its disadvantage.

Emperor Jun's head hangs over the river Tuluo Shu, with innate yin and yang air floating and sinking, staring coldly at the battlefield below.

The demon clan lost a lot of life, but the witch clan also suffered heavy losses.

"Jumang, just relying on your Wu clan, you are not qualified to fight with me in Heaven!"

Di Jun snorted coldly and said proudly.

"Not always!"

Jumang smiled coldly, even if the Wu clan was at a disadvantage now, he didn't care at all.

"All gods and evil flags!"

Suddenly, Jumang gave a soft snort, and a flag flew out, not driven by mana, but by witchcraft.

"The Twelve Capitals are gods and gods!"

"Get up!"

The other ten ancestral witches also shot at the same time, sacrificing formation flags.

"Boom!"

A huge roar resounded between heaven and earth, and the entire Buzhou Mountain was shaking.

Then, in the Pangu Hall, the power of endless qi and blood emerged, rising into the sky, and a vast and incomparable power of Pangu permeated the heaven and earth.

"All gods and gods, God the Father is coming!"

"Roar!"

The eleven Ancestral Witches were surrounded by strong laws of law, and they directly condensed the phantom of Pangu.

An incomparably huge Pangu phantom.

Because of the lack of Emperor Jiang, the head of the Ancestral Witch, this Pangu phantom is missing a head.

But even so, this Pangu phantom has the power of a saint.

"The power of opening the sky, the chaos is broken with one axe!"

"boom!"

A group of ancestral witches cast witchcraft, and the power of endless qi and blood turned into a divine axe.

I saw the divine axe slashed down in anger, the heaven and the earth cracked, the yin and yang shattered, the axe shone into the sky, tearing the endless void.

"Damn!"

Di Jun and Taiyi's expressions changed slightly, but they didn't expect the Wu clan to have such a trump card.

I saw that where the axe light passed, the tens of billions of monsters were wiped out, and even Da Luo Jinxian could not escape.

However, under this axe, the creatures of the witch race, their real bodies are even larger, and more terrifying power erupts.

"Boom!"

Dong Huangtai hurriedly sacrificed the Chaos Bell to counter the power of Pangu's shadow.

Even so, the Chaos Clock was vibrating violently, and the light gradually dimmed, as if it would be knocked away at any time.

"retreat!"

Di Jun's face was gloomy, and the Wu clan's hand caught them off guard.

Just a Pangu phantom, comparable to the power of a saint, is not something they can compete with.

For a time, the only remaining monster army retreated and returned for thirty-three days.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, how can it be so cheap!"

Jumang shouted angrily and led the trillions of witch clan creatures in pursuit.

Pangu's phantom stepped out, and it crossed countless time and space, annihilating thousands of monsters and creatures.

"What kind of terrifying existence is this!"

"Pangu Void is so powerful!"

Countless demon clan creatures were horrified and let out a roar of horror.

Hundreds of millions of Wu clan troops pursued them all the way, and forcibly killed them from the foot of the Zhou Mountain to thirty-three days away.

"What **** for thirty-three days!"

The eyes of the ancestors were full of killing intent, and with an axe, the Heavenly Court would be completely destroyed in an instant.

Donghuang Taiyi and the demon emperor Jun hurriedly led countless great powers in the heavenly court, and at the same time, they took action, led by Chaos Bell, to counteract this power.

The entire Heavenly Court was trembling for thirty-three days, and several Heavenly Heavens were broken apart because of this.

The power of endless terror is raging, as if to completely destroy these thirty-three days.

"Does my Heavenly Court really want to be wiped out?!"

Di Jun's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he roared.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, Daoist Hongjun came suddenly.

The sound of the avenue was resonant, and with the power of a saint, it was fixed for the entire thirty-three days. With a wave of the hand, the axe light dissipated, and the monstrous blood dissipated into the invisible.

"Hongjun, what do you mean?"

When Jumang saw Hongjun appear, he was furious and let out a roar.

"Wait for a death battle, it will only make life wrecked and go against the harmony of heaven."

"The only way for the poor to intervene is to intervene. This battle is over. From now on, the demons control the sky and the witches control the land.

Daoist Hongjun looked at Di Jun and the others and said, "Is there any objection?"

"no!"

Di Jun and others are eager to do this, otherwise, in today's battle, Heavenly Court is afraid to be penetrated.

"fart!"

The ancestors were even more angry.

The hundreds of millions of witch clan creatures on the earth were even more angry.

"The battle between my witch clan and the demon clan has nothing to do with your Xuanmen!"

"boom!"

Jumang was also talking nonsense, and Pangu phantom slammed into Taoist Hongjun.

"Disperse!"

Daoist Hongjun tapped the void in his hand and spoke out the law, dissipating the power of all laws.

I saw that the ghost of Pangu, who beat the demon clan to flee, slowly dissipated under the power of the saint.

"The decree of the poor way, you have to listen if you don't listen!"

Daoist Hongjun's eyes flashed a bit of sternness, and he said slowly.

"The power of a saint..."

Di Jun and Tai Yi trembled, this is the real power of saints.

They were beaten by Pangu's illusory shadow and fled, but for the saint, it was just a snap of their fingers and they were wiped out.

"boom!"

At this moment, in the Pangu Hall, an incomparably terrifying holy prestige rose into the sky.

"Hongjun, let your mother's ass!"

A monstrous roar resounded.

"what?!"

Daoist Hongjun's face changed suddenly.

"boom!"

In the next instant, a figure suddenly appeared and punched Daoist Hongjun.

Daoist Hongjun instantly shattered his body, and his whole body was smashed into the boundless void, destroying countless time and space.