Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

Wa Palace in the chaotic world.

Nuwa was surprised to see that the witch-slaying sword forged with the resentful soul of the human race was so powerful, even though she had already made a deal with Di Jun before: "I thought it was just suppression, but I didn't expect the effect to be so immediate, I'm afraid If things go on like this, the defeat of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is also doomed."

Nu Wa thought that she would soon be able to share the massive luck of the monster race occupying the prehistoric world, and she suddenly felt more hopeful.

As a sage of the demon clan, Taiqing was both surprised and delighted when he saw this.

"I didn't expect the Yaozu to prepare such an ultimate move. Forget it, as long as I can destroy the Wuzu, everything will be beneficial to me!"

Although Taiqing was a little dissatisfied that the Yaozu didn't tell him about the Wuzu Sword, seeing that Dijun was in such a good position and completely suppressing the twelve ancestor witches, he was very happy in his heart, waiting for the moment when the Wuzu would be destroyed. .

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, who were busy with their own affairs, couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this scene.

Ancestor Hongyun said: "I'm afraid the dangers faced by the Twelve Ancestral Witches are a bit harsher than ours."

Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly: "It's either life or death, now I can only trust the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

At the entrance of the tunnel world, the avatar of Houtu stood on the side of the tunnel entrance and looked at the battlefield with a worried face.

On the other side of the entrance, there are already assembled Wu Clan.

If the matter really reached the point of no return, Houtu could only take the Wu Clan and be forced to return to the prehistoric world.

"Everyone, you must hold on!"

Hou Tu was so worried that he could only pray secretly for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The other shamans also watched the battle nervously, and no one dared to speak out.

Human city.

Ye Feng stood at the head of the city, and beside him were his three disciples.

The three disciples looked nervous, obviously worried about the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Ye Feng's eyes were calm, and he muttered to himself: "Is it a chance or an end? Whether the Wu Clan can survive in the wild world depends on this battle."

on the battlefield.

Pan Gu's real body was already scarred by Di Jun's use of the Wu Tu sword, his movements became slower and slower, and his strength became weaker and weaker.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches in Pan Guzhen's body are almost at their limit!If this continues, they will definitely be defeated because they can't hold on!
"Witch Clan, today is your death day!"

However, Di Jun became more and more excited as he fought, and his moves became more ferocious. He stepped on the star chart and placed the chaotic clock above his head, waving the witch-slaying sword like an invincible god of war, and his domineering posture shocked everyone's hearts!

As the core of Pangu's real body, Wu Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, the spatial ancestors, were under tremendous pressure.

Now the situation is extremely dangerous, just relying on the little bit of power left by Pangu's real body is no longer enough to defeat the saint Dijun who possesses the witch-slaying sword.

The battle was still going on, and Di Jun's eyes suddenly froze, and he noticed a flaw in Pan Gu's real body.

The witch-slaying sword in his hand was like a monstrous poisonous snake, stabbing towards Pan Gu's real body's chest and heart veins!
Once it hits, the Sword of Slaughtering Witches will instantly penetrate Pangu's true heart and veins, causing irreversible injuries!
Even though Pangu's real body was transformed by the great array of gods and gods in the twelve capitals, he could not escape the fate of disintegration after receiving such a fatal injury.

Originally, under the control of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pan Gu's real body would not have such fatal flaws, but until now, Pan Gu's real body was seriously injured, unable to move as planned, and a mistake under heavy pressure brought fatal consequences.

Time seems to have become extremely slow all of a sudden.

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The Twelve Patriarchal Witches seemed to hear the sound of the Butcher's sword cutting through the flesh like paper being torn.

In the end, the witch-slaying sword pierced into Pangu's real body without any barriers. The strange and incomparable curse power was like a stormy wave, and when it broke out suddenly, it was about to completely disintegrate Pangu's real body and kill all twelve ancestor witches!
Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Taiqing, and Nuwa couldn't help grinning, and they were about to reveal the winner's smile.

Hou Tu, Wu Zu, Zhen Yuanzi and others all looked sad and solemn.

This moment was too sudden for others, it was just a moment to decide the outcome, but for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it was as slow as a lifetime, recalling all the past in his mind.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were conceived from the Pangu blood pool, and since then led the witch clan to dominate the prehistoric world, with laughter, noisy fights, fierce fights with the monster clan, happy grievances...

Is it over?
Feeling the icy feeling of the sword piercing into the heart veins, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had such a thought in their minds.

Consciousness is like sinking into the deep sea, plunged into absolute darkness, and is about to meet its own death.

"Do not!!!!"

At this moment of death and no life, accompanied by a roar, a bright light shines in the darkness, just like Pangu opened up the world, unexpectedly opened up a way of life abruptly!
Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin shouted loudly in the darkness, the laws of space and time merged successfully at the moment when the vitality was about to dissipate!
The unprecedented law of space and time was born!
In an instant, the power of time and space diffused out, and the fire of a single spark spread out in an instant like a prairie fire.

On the battlefield, Di Jun's face was full of ecstasy, as if he had seen Pangu's real body disintegrate and the twelve ancestor witches suddenly died.

However, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong. He was holding the witch-slaying sword in his hand, but it didn't pierce Pangu's real body at all.

"Brother Emperor!"

At this time, Donghuang Taiyi's exclamation brought Di Jun back to his senses.

He was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him!
I saw that Pan Gu's real body was healing rapidly, no, it wasn't healing, this feeling was like going back in time, everything returned to the original origin, Pan Gu's real body was returning to the stage of its full strength!

"Impossible, even the law of time, it is impossible to manipulate time so recklessly!"

As if he had seen a ghost, Di Jun spoke in horror, his face full of disbelief.

You must know that although Zhu Jiuyin's law of time can manipulate time, it is limited, and the stronger the object the law of time acts on, the weaker the effect will be.

Zhu Jiuyin could use the law of time to reverse time and resurrect the great witch who had just died, but he could not reverse time to resurrect existences such as quasi-sages and saints.

The two are different, and the price required to cast the law of time is also different.

Previously, the witch-slaying sword energy contained some kind of strange curse power, and the person who was injured was Pan Gu's true body, which is equivalent to requiring a saint-level existence to perform the law of time, which is not an easy thing to do at all.

Not to mention that there is still Emperor Jun launching an offensive, which will not give Pangu real body any chance to breathe.

As a result, now, Di Jun didn't notice what was going on at all. He had clearly penetrated through Pan Gu's real body, but in the end he stood still, and Pan Gu's real body inexplicably activated time regression, possessing the power of his heyday. strength.