Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 1053 The Gods of the Twelve Capitals Break the Chaos Clock and Show Their Power

"Bushi Twelve Capitals, the gods and gods are in a great formation."

Seeing the endless starlight coming down and strangling the witch clan, Di Jiang shouted loudly, and the twelve ancestor witches immediately started to move, each taking their positions while their figures flickered.

Just hearing the roaring sound from the sky, and the wind, cloud, thunder and lightning flashing again, water, fire, gold and trees were transformed one after another, and the twelve ancestor witches instantly appeared in their original form, each of them was tall and towering.

The aura of the twelve patriarchal witches is connected together, just by perception, it seems that the 12 people have become one person. At the same time, the evil spirit between the heaven and the earth surges in, and the elements in the big formation shine, forming a world of their own. Looking from the outside, But it was so gray that nothing could be seen.

The boundless evil spirit seemed to condense into substance, blocking most of the falling starlight, but a small part still fell into the army of the Wu Clan, causing countless casualties to the Wu Clan.

"Boom boom boom..."

If the falling starlight falls on the Wu Clan fighters, it will be like countless aerial bombs dropped by the bomber group, blowing the Wu Clan fighters to pieces, leaving limbs and arms everywhere.

But if it fell on the generals of the monster clan, it would be like a great tonic, instantly recovering all mana. This wave of attacks from Zhou Tianxing's big formation made the monster clan feel as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were all ecstatic. Fearlessly rushing towards the Witch warriors, their mana was exploding as if they didn't need money.

The Yaozu turned the situation around in one fell swoop by relying on the starlight that fell from the sky, and the Wuzu's damage increased greatly.

"Hey... die!"

The eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were about to burst, and when the formation was finally completed, the gray air dissipated, and a giant ten thousand miles tall appeared in the arena holding a giant ax in his hand, roaring towards the sky, and raised the giant ax towards Zhou Tian in the sky. The Star Dou formation exploded and slashed away.

"Rumble..."

The trajectory of the giant ax shattered the space, forming space cracks. Unfortunately, this is not the real Pan Gu and the Pan Gu ax after all. Without the power to open up the world, the space cracks are only fleeting and healed again.

But this is also very astonishing, not to mention the prehistoric saints, even Hongjun in Zixiao Palace and Xiao Peng in Xiaoyao Valley are secretly shocked.

In these tens of thousands of years, the Twelve Ancestral Witches only made Pangu's real body condensed by the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals grow from nine thousand miles to ten thousand miles. Peng didn't dare to force the ax head-on.

After all, even Xiao Peng, who has absorbed the remaining chaotic power from the origin of the Dao of the Three Thousand Demon Gods, is far from being an opponent of Pangu. Facing the Three Thousand Demon Gods, Pangu can kill two thousand demon gods with one enemy at 99. More than 900.

However, Xiao Peng, who had absorbed more than 900 Chaos Demon Gods' residual cultivation base, still couldn't achieve a quick victory against 49 Chaos Demon Gods, and could only use the magic weapon to wear them down a little bit.

At this time, although Pan Gu's real body condensed in the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons of the Twelve Capitals was only more than [-]% of Pan Gu's strength, it was still not an opponent that Xiao Peng could contend with head-on.

It can even be said that there is no individual in the prehistoric world who can be as tough as Pan Gu, not Xiao Peng, Hong Jun, and Hunyuan Saint, but Zhou Tian Xing Dou can.

The huge mana condensed by those [-] million demon soldiers was fully revealed at this time, and the stars in the sky were shining brightly. Cooperating with the operation of Zhou Tian's star battle formation, the massive mana condensed by the [-] million demon soldiers met Pan Guzhen. Body that axe.

"Rumble..."

The nearby mountains were shattered under this shocking impact. Countless demon soldiers and witch warriors were reduced to dust in the aftermath of this collision. The great witches and demon saints who were a little closer were all seriously injured.

The great witch was injured by the power of the stars, and the demon clan was injured by the power of the Pangu axe. Both sides almost lost the power to fight again. The scope of the large formation battle.

Fortunately, the place where the battle was fought was not a short distance away from Mount Buzhou, and Mount Buzhou was only shaking and showed no signs of collapsing.

In terms of their attitude towards Bu Zhoushan, the Liches and Demon Clans are the same, that is, they must not be damaged. The Witch Clan wants to protect the spine of the Father God, and the hard work of protecting the Father God Kaitian will not be wasted.

After all, if the mountains fall, the heavens and the earth will be in turmoil, and the heavens will also collapse, bringing unbearable disasters to the prehistoric land.

Needless to say, the Yaozu, if the Buzhou Mountain falls, the Heavenly Court connected to the Buzhou Mountain will surely collapse, and the Yaozu will lose their shelter.

Di Jun looked at the formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons formed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which had condensed into Pangu's true body. His eyes were burning with anger. This is not a description. Di Jun's eyes really burst into flames. As the three-legged Golden Crow, it is originally the essence of the real sun fire, and its whole body is covered with the real sun fire.

Originally, he thought that the Yaozu had a big killing formation like the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, which could easily defeat the Wuzu at critical moments, but he didn't expect that the Wuzu also had such a large formation, and it was God's will to be able to compete with the Zhoutian Xingdou formation trick people.

Lao Tzu of the Bajing Palace, the original Yuxu Palace, the Biyou Palace reaching the sky, the Lingshan Mountain for guidance, and even the Kunpeng Hongyun in the Sage Palace, after seeing the twelve capital gods and demon formations set up by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I was both shocked and also Take it easy.

The Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation is so powerful that they are really afraid that the witch clan will suffer heavy losses because of it. It's not that they are heartbroken to the witch clan, but they are worried that the balance between the witch clan will be lost. Once one side completely defeats the other and becomes the master of heaven and earth, I'm afraid Even if they are saints, there is nothing they can do.

After all, any of these two large formations has the power to compete with the saint!
Pan Gu's avatar was still wielding the manifested sky-opening axe, fighting inextricably with Zhou Tianxing's big formation, but the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches slowly sank, because they discovered that the Twelve Ancestral Witches laid down by their 12 people All the gods and gods formed a large formation, condensing Pan Gu's real body, consuming himself.

However, the Yaozu used the endless power of the stars to fight against them. If this continues, they will consume too much, but the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation will not consume it at all, which is extremely unfavorable to them.

It's a pity that they have nothing to do now, if they don't maintain Pangu's real body, then they will not be able to resist the strangulation of the power of the stars, and the Wu Clan... has no way out.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches also became ruthless, and the speed of the sky-opening axe was suddenly a little faster, and they no longer cared about the starlight bombarding themselves, but set the attack target on the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation itself.

"Boom..."

With two explosions, Pangu's real body was bombarded by the power of the stars, and he was instantly emptied, with many hideous wounds appearing on his body.

And the monster clan didn't feel too well, being smashed into the big formation by the sky-opening ax directly killed tens of millions of monster soldiers, and all of the 360 monster generals vomited blood. Only [-] of the three major monsters and the emperor Juntai was fine, but his face changed slightly, the blood in his body was churning, and his mana recovered after a slight stagnation.

"Dijun Taiyi, you two three-legged flat-haired beasts, today I will wait with you forever, let's all die together!"

Dijiang's roar came from Pan Gu's real body. At this moment, they were all red-eyed and forgot everything. They only wanted to break the big formation and kill the monsters in the formation.

They believed that as long as all the high-ranking monster clans in this large formation were extinct, then Erlang Wuzu would definitely be able to kill all the remaining monster clans.

Di Juntai's face was gloomy. The reaction of the twelve ancestor witches was unexpected. Originally, they planned to slowly polish the power of Pangu's real body, break their formation, and then strangle the ancestor witches one by one.

But I didn't expect the Twelve Ancestral Witches to be so ruthless that they wanted to die together, which made Dijun Taiyi a little at a loss as to what to do.

While speaking, Pan Gu's true body turned from defense to offense, ignoring the power of the stars that bombarded him, and only slashed at the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation desperately. He also started to vomit blood due to injuries, and the power of the formation suddenly dropped by a notch.

At this time, even Emperor Juntai was in a state of turmoil, his chest was tight, and a mouthful of blood was choked in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out, but for the sake of morale, they both resisted the blood.

And Pangu's real body was even more miserable, there was no good flesh in his body, and he was about to collapse completely, but the twelve ancestor witches had made up their minds to die with the monster clan, and they still blasted at the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation without hesitation. .

"Boom..."

The sky-opening ax struck the Zhoutian Xingdou formation again, and the power of the stars fell on Pangu's real body again. After a loud roar, Pangu's real body finally collapsed, and re-formed into the twelve ancestral witches who had five tuberculosis and seven injuries.

However, Di Juntaiyi still couldn't hold back the mouthful of reverse blood after all, and spewed out, already injured, even they were injured and vomited blood, needless to say the other big monster generals, all of them were killed or injured by this blow.

However, the ancestral witches were desperate because Pangu's real body had collapsed and the formation of the gods and gods in the Twelve Capitals was broken, but the formation of Zhoutian Xingchen was still in operation, although because of the large number of monsters in the main formation Casualties and injuries, the power has been greatly reduced, but it has not been broken after all.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Dijun Taiyi's joyous laughter came out, "Twelve Ancestral Witches, this time I will see how you die, kill."

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches all looked tired and miserable. It was hard to accept that the formation they depended on for survival had been broken. Most importantly, the Witch Clan... was about to be defeated.

"when"

The sound of the Chaos Bell, which Tai Yi hadn't used since the beginning of the war, sounded, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who had been seriously injured, felt their minds shaken, their consciousness lost, and they couldn't move at once.

Seeing this, the remnant forces of the monster clan in the distance surged in momentum, shouting "Long live your majesty the demon emperor, long live your majesty the Eastern emperor" and charged towards the witch clan, but the witch clan had no intention of fighting, and were only killed steadily He was defeated and suffered heavy casualties.

After Taiyi shocked the twelve ancestor witches, he raised the chaotic bell and threw it at Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood. The chaotic bell can not only deter the enemy's mind with the sound of the bell, but also has more power than the original one when used to smash people. In the plot, the Fantian Yin made from the collapsed Buzhou Mountain is much stronger.

Poor Goumang, his mind is unstable at this moment, he can't move, and without the guards of the Twelve Capitals Tiansha God's formation, he was smashed right on the ground, and there was a miserable cry, and he was instantly wiped out. To not survive is to die completely.

(End of this chapter)