Sanqing listen to my voice, I will lead the prehistoric world to the next dimension

The Emperor of Heaven waved his hand.

Suddenly they gathered like a storm.

"Start the formation and form a great formation of stars in the sky."

"The direction the sword points is where our stars shine."

The Emperor of Heaven didn't want to play any tender tricks now, so he directly used the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, the world-suppressing formation.

Now that one of the ancestral witches is missing, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation is no longer complete. It is time for the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation to show its power.

[The breath of stars. 】

[The breath of formation. 】

Zhou Qingqing caught all the movements of the demon clan in his eyes.

The Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Jun no longer pretended. He came up with the big move of Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation, as if he wanted to directly catch the Wu Clan off guard.

[Dijun, your idea is not wrong. 】

[Unfortunately, my three masters already taught the Witch Clan how to deal with it when they were in Pangu Temple. 】

[Unfortunately, the third master is still practicing swordsmanship and cannot see this scene, so I will witness this moment on his behalf. 】

Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi glanced at the Wu clan.

Don't say it.

Qingqing's expression sounded like the same thing.

Between the lightning and flint.

Many monster clans took action together, and the stars in the sky became the source of their power. The sea of ​​stars surged to destroy the earth court in the prehistoric world.

Last time, the ancestral witches relied on the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation to fight for thirty-three days, which made them feel very unhappy. Now is the time to take back all of it.

[Speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen the Twelve Capital Gods Formation. 】

[The last time I saw him, it was already thirty-three days ago. 】

[No, it should be called Jiuyou Tongming Formation now. 】

Zhou Qingqing looked far into the distance, watching how the ancestral witches connected the formation.

"Hahaha, miscellaneous bird."

"If you want to fight, we will fight. Our Witch Clan will not be afraid of you."

Di Jiang let out a hearty laugh and stepped out of Pangu Temple.

"I am Lord of the Underworld, Emperor Dipingrensheng. Your name is not as long as mine, so how can you be my opponent?"

"Emperor Beiyin...and the Netherworld Goddess all come to me!"

[Why do I feel a little ashamed? 】

[Can Dijiang really read out the names of all his brothers and sisters without changing his expression? 】

[It's a bit of a middle-of-the-road thing. 】

Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi looked at their disciples angrily. Wasn't it Qingqing's fault that Dijiang was so good?

Third brother Tongtian listened to Qingqing's thoughts and said the fallacy that the longer the name, the more popular it becomes. As a result, it was immediately accepted by the witch clan.

it's good now.

Dijiang had to pull out his name during the fight.

"..."

Above the void.

Emperor Tianjun was a little stunned.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, why did the leader of the Wu clan say such things now.

The underworld appears.

The ancestral witches have gained many positions, so they naturally have names, but this name has nothing to do with strength, at least it has nothing to do with the length of the name.

Just when he was thinking this, he saw that the ancestral witches in the Wu tribe were all moving like heaven and earth, and directly transformed their bodies into the size of the sacred mountain.

Without exception, their faces were filled with joy.

obviously.

Di Jiang's title did not make any of the ancestral wizards feel any discomfort at all, and it seemed to make them full of fighting spirit.

[Oh, Zhu Rong and Gonggong are back. 】

[Indeed, it’s time for them to come back. 】

[However, if we come back at this time, is there another risk of Mount Buzhou collapsing? 】

Zhou Qingqing glanced at the figure of the ancestral witch who appeared in the wilderness, and felt a little thump in his heart.

Lich war.

It would be outrageous if Zhu Rong and Gonggong didn't come back.

But with their return, Zhou Qingqing would immediately think of the collapsed Buzhou Mountain, and she would feel dazed in her heart.

Qingqing finally thought of Buzhou Mountain.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi looked at each other, their hearts shuddering.

"Second brother, please pay more attention to Zhu Rong and Gonggong's news."

Hearing the eldest brother's message again, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun's expression became more solemn, "I know it well and will pay attention to them."

The eldest brother, Taiqing, needs to grasp the overall situation.

He, Yuanshi Tianzun, naturally wants to take good care of both brothers.

Not to mention a little incident in the process.

The ancestral witches who appeared had unabashedly exuded their own evil aura.

The Wu clan is warlike.

The Earth Court has been maintaining the earth's veins for a long time, but now that we see that there are finally monsters who want to fight them, the chilling spirit that has been hidden naturally rises.

A total of eleven strands of divine evil energy were condensed, and there was a faint trend of condensing Pangu's true body in the past.

"Without the Houtu Ancestral Witch, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation will no longer be able to gather together!"

Many monsters saw the scene in front of them, and their hearts were surging.

Emperor Tianjun's judgment was correct.

It is indeed true that Queen Houtu became a saint, but this also means that the number of ancestral witches has been reduced, and the twelve capitals of the gods are not complete, so the witch clan in front of them will no longer be as brave as before.

Naturally.

The stars fell even faster.

however.

The Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, who had already taken everything in his eyes, only felt that something was wrong.

If Zu Wu really has no way to deal with it, appearing here now is completely seeking death.

It is true that ancestral witches are not the kind who are good at deducing heavenly secrets, but most of them have now obtained authentic karma status.

Even just a little.

They should all have some new understanding of all things, and they will definitely not rely on the flawed Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation to compete with their demon clan.

In that case, it would be no different than giving it away.

Things are definitely not that simple, just when he has many doubts.

He then saw the figure of a man breaking through the human battle line and returning to the tribe. In that direction was the Houtu tribe, and the man was clearly Dayi.

It didn't take long.

The Houtu tribe shouted, and Yi revealed his true form as a great witch in the shouts.

The existence of their Houtu tribe centered on Dayi, and they actually condensed a power similar to that of Houtu's ancestral witches to echo with the other eleven ancestral witches.

Silently.

Their breaths are connected, and their strength converges into one.

Not only that.

Pangu's true body did not appear, and the Dutian Shensha Qi turned into a thick Nine Nether Qi under the evolution of the formation, slowly connecting with the Netherworld below.

Emperor Tianjun's eyes were full of doubts.

It seems that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation has been changed, and now it has become the Nine Nethers and Underworld Formation that corresponds to the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.

This formation eliminates the disadvantage that the ancestral witch must participate in it, and allows the tribe to fight instead of the ancestral witch!