Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 157 Zhou Tian Xing Dou VS Du Tian Shen Sha (Subscribe)

One of Dayi's arms was broken at the root, and there were several huge and terrible scars on his chest, and blood flowed horizontally.

But he still stood upright, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

"The Demon Emperor... is nothing more than that!"

Although separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, his voice was still clearly transmitted to the Wanren Mountains.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor Jun looked at the only remaining sixth prince, Lu Jun, his eyes were full of grief, anger, shock, despair... There was even a hint of madness in his eyes!
Hearing Dayi's voice, he swung his palm again without thinking.

It's just that this palm was received by a tall figure.

Immediately afterwards, a tall portal appeared in the void, and tall and stalwart figures walked out of it.

"Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Ju Mang, Zhu Rong..."

Di Jun looked over one by one, his eyes were cold.

Lu Jun was almost scared to death.

First it was Dayi's life-threatening sharp arrow, and now so many ancestor witches came one after another.

No need to think about it, this must be a trap set by the Wu Clan long ago, and their ten brothers are the bait to catch Di Jun, a big fish!

At this time, Di Jun looked coldly at the group of ancestor witches, and said coldly: "Eleven ancestor witches have come together, it's really a good plan! But I dare to appear here, how can I be unprepared?"

Following his words, the prehistoric world dimmed abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a vigorous bell rang from the sky, extremely solemn and solemn.

"when--"

Three hundred and sixty-five star kings emerged from the nine heavens, all holding a large black banner in their hands, with patterns of stars on the banner.

Around these star kings, there are [-] commander-level demon gods, each holding a small Zhoutian star banner in his hand.

"when--"

The Chaos Bell chimed softly again.

The sun star that has just set in Yugu rises from the west and quickly rises to the center.

At the same time, the Lunar Star, which has just risen from the east, also rises into the center under an invisible force.

At this moment, the sun and the moon are in the same sky and next to each other.

Many demon gods above the nine heavens disappeared, replaced by bright stars one by one.

With the sun and the moon as the center, countless bright stars are connected to each other, forming a vast formation covering most of the prehistoric continent.

"Zhou! Heaven! Star! Fight!"

Di Jiang glanced at the changes in the nine heavens, and looked at the demon emperor Jun in the distance with some surprise, "I never imagined that besides you, there is actually another person in the heaven who can preside over this grand formation."

The two clans of liches have fought countless times, so they are naturally no strangers to the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation of the monster clan.

It is even more clear that this great formation was originally realized by Di Jun from Hetu Luoshu.

They thought that without Di Jun, the Yaozu would not be able to launch this grand formation, but they didn't expect Donghuang Taiyi to be able to deploy the Zhoutian Star Dou grand formation with the power of the Chaos Clock.

At this moment, the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation reappeared, and Di Jiang and other ancestor witches knew that their plan to kill Di Jun had gone bankrupt.

Although this Zhoutian Star Dou array has not really started to operate, its power has already enveloped the prehistoric world, making all the immeasurable creatures of the prehistoric world feel the trembling from the soul.

On the dark prehistoric land, only the Wanren Mountains still have a glimmer of light.

That was the place where the nine golden crows fell.

The real fire of the sun on them turned the Wanren Mountains with a radius of a million miles into a crimson magma lake, which is estimated to last for countless years before it gradually cools down and goes out.

Di Jun took one last look at the place where the nine sons fell, all the weakness in his eyes disappeared, and when he raised his head, it had turned into nothingness and coldness.

He looked at the eleven ancestral witches and said coldly: "None of you will be able to get away today!"

As if responding to his words, the bright stars in the sky emitted billions of rays of light, making the prehistoric land as bright as day in an instant.

"Di Jun!"

Zu Wudi Jiang shouted coldly: "Do you want to die together?"

"perish together?"

Di Jun said coldly: "You only have eleven ancestral witches left, and you can't even set up the Dutian Shensha formation. What qualifications do you have to die with me?"

Before the words fell, a cold shout came from a distance.

"Who says it can't be done?"

In the next moment, a slender figure appeared in the Wanren Mountains, and his aura was connected with the eleven ancestor witches.

In an instant, a vast and boundless phantom manifested.

One foot is on the coast of the East China Sea, while the other foot is standing near Buzhou Mountain.

this moment.

From all over the world, up to the thirty-three days, down to the Nether Blood Sea, all the countless creatures in the prehistoric world "see" this figure that is truly indomitable.

……

In Zixiao Palace, the six saints all opened their eyes and looked towards the prehistoric world.

Zhunti sage frowned slightly, "My nephew Xuan Chengzi plotted against Prince Jinwu, but he didn't think carefully."

"Ok?"

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, and was about to speak, but the Master Tongtian at the side stepped forward and said: "What does the younger brother mean by saying this?"

Saint Zhunti smiled and said: "The two clans of the Lich have even moved out the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Dutianshensha formation this time, and they are inseparable from the nephew Xuanchengzi, if not..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tong Tian: "If it wasn't for my nephew, how would you know that the Wu Clan can still lay down the great array of gods and gods without the Houtu?"

Zhunti sage nodded slightly and did not argue on this topic.

This is also true.

Although a sage can know everything, he is not omniscient in the objective sense.

The saints only understood the mystery after seeing the formation of Dutian Shensha.

"It's really unexpected for those ancestor witches to think of using this method to replace Houtu... However, because of Xuan Chengzi's calculations, the two clans of liches have reached the point where life and death are facing each other. gone."

Yuanshi Tianzun said expressionlessly: "With us in charge, who can destroy the prehistoric world?"

Zhunti Saint: "..."

Come on, you guys are great, let's do it!

……

In the Wanren Mountains, Di Jun's eyes fell on the last slim figure that appeared.

He only heard him say coldly: "Nine Phoenix Witch!"

"Exactly!"

Jiufeng's tone was cold and cold, and his heroic face was full of fighting spirit.

"Very good! Very good! I didn't expect you to be able to smelt the blood of the ancestral witches, but even if you can temporarily take the place of the ancestral witches of Houtu, your strength is not as good as that of other ancestral witches. , and how much power can it display?"

Dijiang Zuwu responded loudly: "Dijun, if you want to try the power of the Dutian formation, I will accompany you! The worst is to die together!"

Di Jun naturally could hear the meaning in his words.

Whether it is the Zhoutian Xingdou formation or the Twelve Capitals Tianshen formation, they all have the power to destroy the prehistoric world.

Once the hands are started, the prehistoric is bound to be destroyed.

He glanced back at Lu Jun, and finally endured it.

"The revenge of killing my son, I will write it down, and I will settle accounts with you in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun didn't look at those ancestral witches any more, and took Lu Jun to fly high towards the heavenly court.

With his departure, the big stars in the sky disappeared one after another, and the indomitable Pangu's real body gradually faded and disappeared...

The immeasurable creatures of Honghuang breathed a sigh of relief.

A crisis affecting the entire prehistoric era was resolved.

But everyone understands that this is only temporary, the enmity between the two clans of Liches will not dissipate with the passage of time, but will become deeper and deeper, and a scene like today will happen again sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)