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Chapter 529
Patriarch Qiankun chuckled, and said, "This is the best strategy, let's just listen to it. It's actually very simple, that is, to pay compensation and seek peace. Although the Wu clan is besieged by all parties, there is no quasi-sage to make a move. Think about it The forces of all parties are also scruples about the sages of Houtu, and dare not persecute the Wu clan too much."

He paused, and continued: "As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Since all parties have no intention of destroying the witch clan, you don't have to go all out, as long as you return to the prehistoric world, or wait until the sage of Houtu arrives." , if you Wu Clan want to turn things around, or even get back with a hundredfold revenge, that is not an easy task."

"My witch clan has always died standing up, never kneeling down. Your strategy is really a bad one."

Zhu Rong smiled disdainfully, and the other Zu Wuyan nodded.

They don't even worship the heavens and the earth, they would rather die than surrender, how could they bow their heads to the human race.

Patriarch Qiankun was secretly angry in his heart, feeling humiliated.

However, he still thought about the thigh of the Wu clan on the list, so in the end he could only hold back the anger in his heart and smiled awkwardly.

Di Jiang also noticed Patriarch Qiankun's expression, he hurriedly coughed lightly, and said, "Since this is the case, then we should not delay. Next, we will use the Heavenly Demon Formation and contact Houtu as soon as possible."

Zhu Jiuyin nodded, and pondered: "It takes 12 people to perform the Dutian Shensha formation. There is no Houtu. We can choose a great witch from her branch. I think Houyi is not bad. His cultivation base is already high." Da Luo Jinxian peak, barely enough."

"can!"

Di Jiang nodded, and the other ancestral witches had no objections either.

Soon, they recalled Hou Yi who was fighting in the front, and taught him the Great Formation of Gods and Demons.

Half a month passed by in a hurry.

When Hou Yi was fully familiar with the formation, they were ready to start using the Dutian Shensha formation.

In front of Pangu Temple.

Hundreds of thousands of elite Wu clan left behind stood outside the square.

In the square, the eleven ancestral witches and Houyi each occupy a position, faintly forming a mysterious formation.

Dijiang's eyes were serious, and he shouted: "Du Tianshen is in a big formation, get up!"

After his words fell, the ancestor witches and Hou Yi all urged the blood in their bodies, like pillars of fire reaching the sky, soaring into the sky, straight into the sky.

In an instant, the air in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was repelled.

The twelve streams of Qi and blood were as hot as flames, burning blazingly. They intersected in the nine heavens and merged quickly, and a wonderful change took place.

Immediately, a vast, distant and terrifying momentum pervaded in an instant, oppressing the entire world of reincarnation.

Everyone felt their bodies sinking, as if a mountain was pressing down on them.

There is an indescribable fear in my heart, which permeates my whole body and makes people tremble.

All over the reincarnation world, all the quasi-sages showed horror and looked in the direction of the Wu clan.

Human Temple.

Li Yizhi had been retreating to heal his wounds during this period, and suddenly, a feeling of palpitations hit his heart, which made him suddenly open his eyes, and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

His eyes passed through the endless space, and he saw a large sea of ​​blood and energy rolling over the Pangu Temple.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, those violently tumbling oceans of blood energy gradually condensed together, turning into a giant man with a height of billions of feet.

This big man has a resolute face, his eyes are like stars, and his skin is the color of bronze, exuding an extremely vicissitudes and terrifying aura.

"Pangu!"

Li Yizhi almost blurted out, feeling horrified in his heart.

"No, this is not Pangu, but the Great Formation of Dutian Shensha!"

He shook his head hastily, and saw that in front of the Pangu Palace, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch and Hou Yi were urging their energy and blood with all their strength, and formed a phantom of Pangu with a large formation of gods and gods.

Although this is just a phantom, in terms of breath, it has far exceeded the peak of the quasi-sage.

If it hadn't been for Houyi to push back, if the twelve ancestor witches had formed the formation, the phantom of Pangu that condensed might have the power comparable to that of a saint.

Li Yizhi's eyes were bright, and he fixed his eyes on the phantom of Pangu high above the sky.

This is an excellent opportunity for him to peek into some of Pangu's Dao rhymes from the phantom of Pangu, so that he can use it to perfect Pangu's real body and the sky-opening axe technique.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, why did the Wu clan not resist the attacks of all parties, why did they choose to use the Dutian Shensha array, could it be to deter all parties?

While Li Yizhi was thinking wildly, Pangu Xuying shouted loudly, his voice sounded like thunder in the minds of all living beings.

"Come on the axe!"

With a move of Pangu Xuying's right hand, the endless light of the sun, moon and stars fell down and turned into a huge sky-opening axe.

This sky-opening ax is a real sky-opening axe, its whole body is pitch black.

The two sides of the ax have no heaven, earth and universe, nor all creatures, but pure black.

This kind of black, exuding the meaning of endless killing, seems to be sharp to the extreme, and can break through everything.

Even the law of heaven and earth will be reduced to dust under this axe.

The sky-opening ax took shape, and countless instruments whined.

The Donghuang Bell in Li Yizhi's primordial spirit shook violently, as if it was about to fly away through the air.

He was horrified in his heart, and hastily brought the Eastern Emperor Bell into the Inner Heaven and Earth, only to cut off the influence of Pangu Phantom and Sky Opening Axe on it.

With the sky-opening ax in hand, the aura of Pan Gu phantom climbed to the extreme.

He raised his head to the sky and yelled, holding the sky-opening ax and slashing down in the air.

A beam of light shot out, stretching tens of billions of miles, almost dividing the world of reincarnation into two, forming a vacuum zone hundreds of thousands of miles wide.

That is a real vacuum, nothing, neither matter nor law.

Rumble!
The world of reincarnation trembled violently, and space ripples burst out from both sides of the vacuum.

Wherever it passed, countless mountain peaks were turned into dust, large areas were turned into waste, and countless creatures were affected and fell one after another.

hiss!hiss!
At this moment, all the quasi-sages gasped.

This phantom of Pangu is really too terrifying, even if it is the pinnacle of quasi-sage, under this axe, there will be death but no life.

"Quick, quick! Withdraw all the troops!"

"The Witch Clan is invincible, invincible!"

"The Emperor mistaken me!"

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Luo Hu and the others were frightened, and hurriedly sent a message to the battlefield ahead, telling the army to retreat.

The Wu Clan has such a trump card, who dares to push it too far!

Pangu Xuying just slashed out with an axe, and didn't move any more. Instead, his gaze swept all directions, and finally landed on the Human Race Temple.

Li Yizhi's whole body tensed up, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast, and a breath of death rose from his heart.

Drops of cold sweat seeped from his back, and soon wet his back.

At this moment, the entire reincarnation world seemed to be quiet.

Everyone was watching Pangu Xuying, wondering whether Pangu Xuying would attack the human race next.

Time seems to have become extremely slow.

Maybe it was just for a moment, maybe it was a long time.

Pangu Xuying finally withdrew his gaze slowly, and then burst into pieces, turning into a sea of ​​blood and energy all over the sky.

Countless blood energy swept down, and soon returned to the bodies of the ancestor witches and Hou Yi.

The Eleventh Patriarch Witch's face was pale, and Hou Yi's face was as golden as paper, and he was extremely weak.

Di Jiang snorted coldly, acting like a strong man.

He glanced around sharply, because he knew that there must be countless eyes watching here at this moment.

(End of this chapter)