The first demon

Seeing the monstrous killing pillar piercing through the chaotic void, the old turtle's horrified eyes popped out.This, what kind of power is this?

This column of evil spirit piercing through the sky broke through the boundless sky, and was suddenly blocked by chaos, spreading towards the surroundings like a mushroom cloud!The huge impact of evil energy filled the entire Buzhou Mountain in the blink of an eye!

Buzhou Mountain, which has been standing for hundreds of millions of years, is completely wrapped in evil spirits!In the prehistoric world, no matter it is the blessed land of the fairy mountains or the caves of the islands, they were all awakened by this terrifying evil aura, and the unparalleled menacing aura!

Several great sages and a group of prehistoric powers all cast their gazes at the foot of Mount Buzhou in horrified inexplicable, what is it that can pierce the void and directly reach the heaven and the earth!Its evil spirit is as strong as the Yunmeng Blood Prison back then.

For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and even the Zhoutian stars outside the chaotic void became dim, flickering on and off!Countless weak creatures in the prehistoric world were crushed to the ground by this vicious, oppressive and oppressive atmosphere, their hearts palpitated and trembling, they dared not make any movements, only endless wailing and low moaning remained!

The Twelve-branched Heavenly God Demon Banner is made by the Taoists of Heaven and Earth following Li Qingming's instructions. It is fused with countless congenital refining materials and rare spiritual objects, and has been sacrificed by the Taoists of Heaven and Earth in the time circle for countless years with the secret methods of the witch clan and the admonitions of Taoism. , and was refined by absorbing countless evil spirits.When it first came out of the cauldron, there were ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the fierce soul was in turmoil, and it had already advanced to the level of acquired treasure.

And these twelve acquired treasures are a set.It can be formed into a magic circle comparable to the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Formation, and its power is as powerful as the innate treasure.

The most important point is that the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals can gather the essence of the ancestral witches, condense them into Pan Gu's real body, and kill everything!It is a great supernatural power user at the sub-sage level. If there is no treasure to protect him, he can only hate him on the spot.If all twelve poles in this set are all gods and evil flags, and they are all promoted to acquired treasures, even saints can be trapped for a while.

How can such a terrifying formation not shock and shock the powerful people in the prehistoric world!

After being thrown by the Taoists of Heaven and Earth, the twelve poles of the Tianshensha formation flag rose in the wind, reaching the prehistoric starry sky, and enveloping the area with a radius of tens of thousands of miles centered on the Wood Tribe!Twelve large flags fluttered in the void, just like twelve boundless mountains and giant pillars reaching the sky, emitting endless evil spirits!The clattering flag covers half of the sky!

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witch's heart moved, and the blood flow in the body accelerated sharply, and the buzzing sound from the bursts of blood resounded through the sky.

"Roar!"

In the dark, an extremely powerful force directly penetrated the power of the law that stagnated the ancestors and witches.Gong Gong, who had been in a daze, suddenly charged forward and flew into the sky from the long blue river.

Seeing this, the Taoists of Heaven and Earth saw blood in their eyes, and roared violently: "Twelve Ancestral Witches, return to your throne!"

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches raised their heads to the sky and roared angrily, each of them flew under the banner with the body of their demon god printed on it.The overwhelming aura of heaven and earth surged like a tide, pouring into the twelve banners forming a formation like crazy.

The figures of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were slowly enveloped by the aura, gradually losing their figure, and could only faintly hear the roar of dominating the world from the misty aura of heaven and earth.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the Nine Heavens cracked, and there was a loud bang, and gray lightnings spread out from the cracks. The lightnings were thick and thin, but they stretched for several miles, exuding an endless breath of destruction, as if To destroy everything, to split everything!Fragments of electric light, like strands of light gray hairs, cut the void into countless densely packed tiny cracks.

"Witch! Witch! Witch!"

In the misty aura group, there was a loud roar as if calling.

The witches and human witches of the entire Wood Tribe seemed to feel something, no matter men, women, old or young, they put down all kinds of complicated things at hand, and started calling like sleepwalking.Gradually, the call spread from the Wood Tribe to other tribes, the Thunder Tribe, the Water Tribe, the Fire Tribe... "Witch! Witch! Witch..."

As this resounded throughout the prehistoric land, the call of the heavens and the world.Suddenly, a huge earth-yellow vortex appeared on the ridge, and an illusory and transparent phantom emerged from it.With the passage of time, this phantom gradually became solidified, and the muscular body, which was over a million feet tall, exuded a vast and ancient aura!

"Boom!"

The thunder in the sky suddenly became violent. Amidst the rumbling roar, the gray lightning threads trembled slightly, and in an instant, they began to condense towards the center.In an instant, it turned into a huge ax exuding a simple Taoist rhyme, the yellow light flowing, and the ancient and clumsy atmosphere!

"Huh? Pangu?" Daoist Hongjun, who was far away in the Zixiao Palace in the outer sky of chaos, suddenly trembled all over his body. A pair of unfocused eyes penetrated the endless chaos, and directly cast them on the prehistoric land.

Hongjun looked at it for a while, then suddenly sighed softly, and said, "It's not him after all!"

However, the faces of all the powerful people on the prehistoric land changed wildly, even the saints were no exception.

East Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing Hall.

Suddenly feeling the extremely familiar information, Sanqing was trembling with excitement, and Tong Tian's eyes were flushed, and said: "Both brothers, Father God! It's Pangu Father God!"

Lao Tzu trembled and stroked his long beard, and could no longer maintain a calm image: "It is indeed the breath of the Father God! But, judging from the fluctuation of mana, why does he have the cultivation level of the late stage of the Sub-Sage! Could it be..."

"It's not difficult, as long as Father God is still alive!" Yuan Yuan's eyes were like electricity, and his voice trembled slightly.

Mount Sumeru in the west, Daleiyin Temple.

"Huh? That's impossible, it's actually Pangu!" Zhunti's whole body trembled, and the Seal of King Fudo Ming pinched in his hand became scattered in an instant.He could see clearly in his heart that if Pan Gu hadn't died, the Sanqing would definitely be blessed by Pan Gu, and the entire East would naturally be dominated by the witches who were the descendants of Pan Gu.Do you want to repay the karma of Heaven and Daxing Buddhism?What an idiot!

Looking at Amitabha Buddha receiving the guidance again, his face was as white as paper at this moment, and he couldn't stop shaking his body.This introduction was originally the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God. After the great catastrophe of Pangu's creation, his fear of the Great God Pangu was deeply imprinted in his bones.Don't look at Jieyin as a saint now, but facing Pangu, he didn't even dare to have the idea of ​​confronting him.

After a long time, Jieyin sighed, with a look of sadness on his face: "Hey, let everything take its course!"

The most frightening thing on this Great Desolate Continent is not his seduction, but Di Jun and Tai Yi who are now in a hurry to form an alliance with the Wu Clan.Even if they were killed, they would not be able to accept the news of Pan Gu's resurrection.

"Brother, is he really Pan Gu?" Tai Yi looked at the water mirror that had just transformed in front of him, his face full of doubts.

Di Jun's face was very ugly, and he frowned tightly and said: "From the appearance, there is no doubt that he is the great god Pan Gu! But this mana seems to be too weak!"

"Then, isn't Pan Gu the Great God?" Tai said to himself with a happy expression on his face, "I'll just say, after so many years, it's a fact that Pan Gu's body fell into the wild. How could he come back from the dead!"

"I hope so!" Di Jun pinched his eyebrows and said absent-mindedly.

... Let us take another look at the Buzhou Mountain battlefield at this moment.

"What, Pangu?" The old turtle's expression changed drastically, seeing the burly man appearing from the Buzhou ridge, the panic in his heart was indescribable.

"upbraid!"

The first sound of opening the sky burst out from Pangu's mouth, and Pangu, whose eyes were full of anger, suddenly swung the giant ax in his hand.The moment the big ax appeared, the space at the blade of the ax twisted slightly, and a dark space crack opened immediately, and endless chaotic energy rushed in along the crack.

"Boom!" The giant ax trembled violently, piercing through the void, and the light yellow ripples swept towards the dark blue long river rushing towards him like a gust of wind.

"Boom!"

The endless dark blue river was broken by the giant ax in a single battle.The surging waves also stopped abruptly in an instant.The smooth cuts on both sides of the long river arouse the mist all over the sky, against the backdrop of the scorching sun, there are colorful rainbow lights.

"So what if you are Pangu? Except for the great master, who can defeat this deity!" The old turtle raised his head to the sky and roared, and threw the blue pot in his hand into the void.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a terrifying energy burst out suddenly, directly shattering the void, and strands of dark blue brilliance fell down, like the nine-day Milky Way pouring down, and rushed straight to the extremely terrifying giant axe.

Angry flames spewed out from Pangu's eyes, and an incomparably powerful aura burst out along with the vicissitudes of time, the reciprocation of heaven and earth, and the heaviness of chaos.The hazy rhythm of the avenue fluctuated up and down, bursting out into the sky with nine-color brilliance.

"Pfft!" Another extremely powerful ax swooped down from top to bottom, striking at the jar full of blue light.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

When two or two met, there was a violent roar, and each beam of blue light burst towards the giant axe, forming a blue beam of light in the void, and the mighty energy was transmitted to the blade of the giant axe through these beams. In front of him, but the giant ax continued to attack the jar in the void without abating.

Facing the huge ax that was approaching the jar, the old turtle suddenly changed his expression and pointed at the jar. The jar was spinning in mid-air, and the blue light all over the sky suddenly shrank, firmly protecting the jar.

"boom!"

When the huge ax burst out with a yellow light again, the huge ax finally smashed hard on the jar.I don't know what the pot is made of. The body of the pot is simple and looks like pottery. Some of the notches on it have beautiful lines, exuding creepy fluctuations.

The two kinds of dazzling brilliance collided closely together, and time and space seemed to be frozen, and there were waves of powerful vigor fluctuations, creating circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.That terrifying force directly tore the space within a thousand miles into pieces.

"Click"

Suddenly, there was a slight cracking sound, and then the jar emitting a faint blue light suddenly burst!

(To be continued)