This flood is too dangerous

Chapter 227 Pangu strikes with an axe!Rahu ran away!
The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Gods is a peerless and supreme formation inherited by the Wu Clan from the Father God of Pangu.

This formation can bring together the Pangu bloodlines in the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches, which fit perfectly to smelt the twelve bloodline laws, draw Pangu's aura, and together form the phantom of Pangu's real body.

Although it can only exert the power of one trillionth of the real body of Pan Gu, it is enough to sweep the prehistoric sanctity. Even Luo Hu in the late Taiyi period is absolutely difficult to resist.

Following Di Jiang's order, the twelve ancestor witches came to the outside of Pangu Hall one after another.

Dijiang Zuwu holds a banner and turns into the true form of Zuwu. His body is like a yellow sac, red like red fire, six-legged and four-winged. He has no face and the law of space is surging. witch.

Then the eleven ancestral witches each manifested the true form of hundreds of millions of ancestral witches, holding formation flags, and quickly lined up.

Boundless blood vessels surged, endless rivers of qi and blood rushed, and at the same time, various avenues of laws emerged.

The power of the vast bloodline and the power of the twelve laws erupted suddenly. If it weren't for the formation of the Wu Clan to separate the world, the entire prehistoric world might be swept away in an instant.

Space, time, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, poison, twelve kinds of laws, twelve attributes fit and resonate with each other, and finally form a powerful formation.

woohoo~
The formation of Dutian Shensha was completed, and a strong wind blew up in the prehistoric world.

Pangu transformed into all things, and the boundless aura that blended into the heaven and the earth emerged from the sky and the earth, traveled through the void, leaped through time and space, and gathered in the land of the Wu Clan in Buzhou Mountain crazily.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Pan Gu's aura merged with the power of the twelve bloodlines and the twelve laws of the witch clan, and condensed into a sky-supporting giant with his head up to the sky and his feet on the ground, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with Buzhou Mountain.

Within the Wu Clan, the world is formed by itself, so no matter how huge Pan Gu's real body is, it has not manifested in the prehistoric world.

However, the changes in the prehistoric world have attracted the attention of countless innate gods, and even in the starry sky, a group of strong people have looked sideways at it.

After all, the prehistoric body transformed into heaven and earth, not just the aura of Pangu on the earth.

It's just that most of the saints can't detect it in the Wu Clan, and they can't figure it out. They just know that the vast and boundless aura is gathering in the Buzhou Mountains.

"This is the breath of Great Master Pan Gu, which is gathering towards the Buzhou Mountains. What happened?"

There is a sacred sigh, not knowing what happened at all, let alone the battle between the three clans of the Qilin clan.

You know, this prehistoric is too vast, and this war broke out too suddenly, and the source of the war was cut off before it even had time to expand, so the battle was confined to the Buzhou Mountains, and did not spread to the entire prehistoric world.

Coupled with the dense air of evil and calamity, even the secrets of the heavens were disturbed, making it difficult to calculate.

"Could it be that there is a peerless spirit treasure in this world? Do you want to go and see it?"

"Forget it, Buzhou Mountain Range, when we rush over, we don't know how many yuanhuis, and it doesn't look like a Lingbao was born."

There is a sacred communication in a remote place.

In the starry sky, Di Juntai stared at the prehistoric land with a little horror, but more anticipation.

"The prosperity of the prehistoric land is far from comparable to the starry sky. I really want to take a quick look at how wonderful the prehistoric land is."

"Brother, the forces in the starry sky have almost been integrated. I believe it won't be long before we can rule the land."

Tai Yi's eyes sparkled, he spoke confidently, then suddenly paused, his brows were slightly frowned and he said:
"It's just that the power of the Ziwei Starfield is also extremely powerful, and the Star Lord under his command is gradually rubbing against the Heavenly Court, especially the Big Dipper."

Since these Yuanhuis, the Heavenly Court has developed and grown in a devouring manner. With the advantages of the sun and stars, as well as the vast resources and countless creatures that have been divided up in the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Court has expanded rapidly, and it is resolutely a superpower comparable to the Ziwei Starfield.

Di Jun pondered a little, shook his head slightly and said:

"Don't worry about the Ziwei Starfield for now. Emperor Ziwei is a man with a free heart, and he is dedicated to seeking the Tao. I will come and visit in person when I find a chance."

"How about the two Lunar Star Monarchs?"

Speaking of this, Tai Yi's expression became cold again, mixed with a little anger, he said:
"Hmph, those two Taiyin Star Monarchs insist on their own identities, and they don't want to accept the matter of being a Taoist couple."

"In my opinion, it's better for me to capture them. If you agree, you must agree, and if you don't agree, you must agree."

Di Jun gave him a funny look, and scolded with a smile:
"Nonsense, the combination of yin and yang, and the combination of yin and yang are the principles of the great way, which can improve the basis of the way and improve the way."

"If you forcibly plunder, is it possible that you can still do the work of harvesting?"

"Then I am afraid not only that yin and yang cannot be compatible, but that yin and yang are in conflict."

"What's more, I had an alliance with Taiyin Xingjun and Emperor Ziwei before, so I'm afraid Emperor Ziwei's side can't justify such a tearful face."

Taiyi sighed helplessly: "This doesn't work, and that doesn't work, it's really troublesome."

He has always believed that the strong are respected, and the entire Great Desolate Starry Sky respects his eldest brother, and the Great Desolate Land only respects Yuan Lian, and the rest are all disdainful.

"Okay, this matter should not be rushed, and I will come to the door in person later and explain it in detail." Di Jun smiled helplessly and continued:
"The most important thing now is to gather the stars in advance, arrange a large formation with the sun and stars as the center, and build a solid foundation."

"I have already handed over this matter to Geng Jin."

"Ah."

Di Jun nodded and said nothing more.

Geng Jin Xingjun is their confidant, not only has profound morals and powerful strength, but also has a good way of dealing with people, so if he is entrusted to handle it, Di Jun can rest assured.

……

In Yujing Mountain, Hongjun looked at the Buzhou Mountain Range with a solemn face, his eyes fluctuating.

"Pangu's breath, is this the uncontrollable variable you said?" Raising his eyebrows, he watched the changes of the world solemnly.

Endless auras are converging towards the Buzhou Mountains, even Yujing Mountain is no exception.

Hongjun was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth and saying:

"The person behind Yuanlian is related to Pangu, no wonder he will receive Pangu's supernatural power inheritance."

"Great Master Pan Gu, didn't he fall?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise, a little unbelievable.

Hongjun shook his head lightly, "I don't know, but at least Pangu hasn't completely disappeared, and you have seen it."

Yes!

This prehistoric world is still there, and the Pangu aura lurking in the vastness of the world is gathering, how can I say it has completely disappeared!

But if there is only a breath left, or if there is really no fall, even if there is only a wisp of will left, it is a completely different concept.

Yang Mei thought in his heart that he didn't believe that Hongjun didn't understand this truth.

After thinking for a while, Hongjun continued to speak:

"No matter what, there are people related to Pangu in the Buzhou Mountains, which may become an obstacle to the birth of Heaven."

Having said this, Hongjun kept silent.

She raised her eyebrows and looked slightly sideways, her eyes fixed on Hongjun.

Why are people related to Pangu an obstacle to the birth of Heaven?
Tiandao hides a big secret, and Hongjun doesn't want to tell this secret.

Looking back at the Wu clan, Pangu's real body manifested, the giant spread his hands, and a phantom of a giant ax the size of Kunlun Mountain was condensed.

Although it was just an illusory shadow, the mighty sharp aura was earth-shattering.

The giant held the handle of the ax with both hands, swung it with both hands, and slashed out along a mysterious trajectory.

hum! ! !
The shadow of the ax cut through the void, crossed the endless nothingness, and disappeared among the witches.

On the edge of the Qilin cliff, the light of destruction turned into a black palm shadow and fell, Yuan Lian's nerves were tense, and she burst out with all her strength.

Suddenly, Luo Hu's expression changed suddenly, he was inexplicably horrified, "How is this possible? Damn it, it's Pangu!"

In the next moment, the Mieshi Heilian appeared, piercing through the void directly, and was about to run away, so he didn't even care about Yuanlian.

boom! ! !
But at the moment when the void was just broken, a peerless sharp edge, a boundless and bright shadow of an ax flashed out, and went straight to Luo Hu to slash.

"Don't come here!" Luo Hu roared in surprise, the Mieshi Hei Lian was activated to the extreme, and the boundless mana unleashed immeasurable supernatural powers, laying billions of mana barriers all over his body.

Then, without looking back, a void was opened again, connecting the long river of time, directly escaping into it, wandering in the endless time line, hiding in the infinite space.

But it was useless, the sharp edge of Pan Gu's ax locked on the air mechanism, covered all time nodes in the long river of time, and cut down the infinite time and space.

Boom! !

The long river of time rushes violently, making roaring sounds, and the waves are rolling.

The light of the ax crossed the endless light of time, erasing every imprint left by Rahu, cutting off every air mechanism left by time and space, and finally locked on its body, and slashed down fiercely.

Bang... poof!

Luo Hu directly shed blood, and he was chopped off with the black lotus, and fell into the long river of time, falling into an unknown time node, which time and space tributary.

The radiant divine blood spilled into the long river of time and fell into the endless space-time universe, bringing with it Rahu's incomplete mana and Dao Yun, evolving endless creatures.

"It's Big Brother Dijiang! Could this be the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals!" Yuan Lian stared blankly at this scene, her thoughts turned a thousand times.

"Now is not the time to thank, wait until another day to come to thank you." Yuan Lian was moved, but also worried.

He remembered that Brother Dijiang had been carefully hiding himself and the Wu clan.

But this time it was exposed for himself, and it must have been missed by someone.

But now is not the time to think too much, Yuan Lian directly broke through the void and went straight to Yuanchu Temple.

These days, the situation is like riding a roller coaster, with rapid changes, life and death several times, he dare not take a walk anymore.

Who knows if Luo Hu will turn his back on his carbine.

(End of this chapter)