Chapter 108 Daozu intervenes and the war ends
Pangu's divine power split open the demon clan's star array in the sky with just one move of his axe. The whole people lost their voices and were speechless for a long time.
Everyone looked at the true form of Pangu in the world with great solemnity, and their faces became very serious. The Wu Clan has such a card, who else can resist it except the saints in the world?
Yuanshi stared at Pangu's real body in the distance, with a strange look in his eyes, and said silently:
"We have reached the peak of the early Hunyuan period and are about to break through to the middle stage of the Hunyuan period. Pangu, are you really dead?"
After that, he looked at the vast giant man, silent and speechless.
"Haha! Come again!"
At this time, Di Jiang laughed loudly. Although their faces also turned pale, their eyes flashed with incomparable excitement at this moment. Carrying the endless power of destroying the demon clan's star formation, Pangu's true body once again raised the sky The shadow of the ax struck at the remaining strong men of the demon clan.
The ax shadow carries infinite power, breaking through the layers of space, cutting through the vastness, and slashing towards the demon clan.
Just when everyone in the demon tribe was about to despair, suddenly, a jade hand passed through the void, carrying infinite power, and faced the ax struck by Pangu's true body.
This is the action of Saint Nuwa!
Nuwa was very surprised from the beginning. She could not imagine why the witch clan had a way to summon Pangu's true body? What's more, I didn't expect that this was just a shadow of Pangu's true body, which could split open the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation composed of countless Daluo Demon Gods of the demon clan. Although she was surprised, she could not just watch the demon clan be destroyed. Although she had made an agreement with Hou Tu before, she could not control that much. For her, the demon clan could not be destroyed yet.
When the saint takes action, his means are naturally extraordinary. His jade hands cut through the layers of space, carrying the power of destroying heaven and earth. The laws of creation can not only create, but also transform. Transform everything in the world and face the phantom of the sky-opening ax.
Both attacks were simple and unpretentious, with no other mysteries. They were extremely simple, and every move carried great power.
boom!
Two strong rays of light touched each other, blooming with dazzling rays of light. The elephant was invisible, there was a loud sound, and the heaven and earth shook violently. It was like ripples appeared, vibrating in the void, violent explosions occurred all around, and mountains and rocks were destroyed. The stars shattered.
The sky and the earth lose color, the sun and the moon are dim, the universe is shaken, and the storms continue.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped passing. In the eyes of everyone, Nuwa's hand was still colliding with the sky-opening ax shadow, and there was no sign of any damage.
"Kacha!"
Suddenly, Nuwa's huge transformed jade hand made a shattering sound, and then the sound continued, but in an instant, Nuwa's hand was full of cracks, then turned into fragments, and instantly turned into ashes and was annihilated.
Pangu's true body also shook for a while, retreating dozens of miles before stopping. The faces of the Twelve Ancestral Witches became very pale. Obviously, this fight was not as easy as everyone saw. This was still a problem for them. A big load.
Looking at Nuwa again, Nuwa's saint's appearance was destroyed, and even her body suffered backlash. The corners of her mouth appeared a little bright red. It was obvious that she was injured in this fight.
Using the saint's method to fight Pangu's true body, Nuwa was defeated in one round.
"hiss!"
At this moment, all the great supernatural powers in the world who were paying attention to this battle took a breath. There was a deep look of horror in their eyes. They always thought that the saint was very powerful, but today's battle let them know , Saints are not the most powerful either.
"Is this the power of Pangu's true body? Even saints are unstoppable!"
"Pangu, the being who can create the world, can compete with the saints of heaven with just one true form!"
"As expected of Pangu, are the Wu Clan trying to defy heaven?"
"Will the Witch Clan want to be the only one in the future? Not even the Demon Clan can stop them. What else can stop them?"
"Witch Clan, everyone has underestimated them. Who would have thought that they have such methods?"
"..."
At this moment, the great supernatural beings in the world could no longer calm down. Looking at the Wu Clan, they seemed to have seen the future of the prehistoric times, when the Wu Clan would dominate the world. If this is really the case, what will they do then?
At Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi cast his gaze thirty-three days away, glanced at it, and said silently:
"The witch clan cannot be the only one, and the way of heaven needs to be balanced. Hongjun, I suddenly understand why you want to reincarnate in Houtu so much. If the ancestral witch has one less person, he will not be able to use the twelve capitals of the gods. , the demon clan can compete with it.
hehe! Not only that, the reincarnation of Houtu can make up for the loss of the laws of heaven and earth, making the prehistoric world more perfect. Hongjun, are you really that great that you are willing to use your body to make up for the mistakes of heaven? How can any of us cultivators be so selfless? "
"Now, it's time for Hongjun to appear."
Sure enough, Pangu's true form evolved from the twelve ancestral witches wanted to take a step closer, and when he stepped forward to kill Di Jun and others, he suddenly saw colorful clouds rising from the sky, a strange phenomenon filling the air, golden light filling the road, and appearing in the mid-air. A figure stepped on the golden avenue and came slowly.
"Pangu created the world with great merits and created all things. You are transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. You should protect the creatures of the ancient world and fulfill Pangu's last wish. Why do you want to make this senseless fight, destroy countless creatures, and create countless causes and effects? You should retreat. "
Daozu Hongjun came to the mortal world in his true form, with indifferent eyes and no emotion at all. The first words he spoke were to persuade the Wu clan to withdraw from the battle.
Pangu's real body flashed, his voice was like thunder, and he said:
"Hongjun, I respect you as the Taoist Ancestor, but this matter is between our Witch Clan and the Demon Clan. The two clans have deep grudges and cannot reconcile each other. Sooner or later, there will be a battle. It's better for you not to meddle in other people's affairs. If Otherwise, I’ll kill you too!”
Hongjun had no expression on his face and said calmly: "How about I make a bet with you, Pindao?"
"What bet?"
Pangu's real body is still powerful, but facing Taoist Hongjun directly, they have no chance of winning. If not, they would have started fighting long ago. How could there be so much nonsense?
"One blow determines the outcome!"
Ancestor Hongjun said calmly: "If I lose, the demon clan will let you and others deal with it. If I win, you and others will leave. From now on, the demon clan will control the sky and the witch clan will control the earth. There can be no more conquests. How about that?" "
"Can!"
Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not sure when facing Patriarch Hongjun, the current situation did not allow them to retreat, and a fight with Patriarch Hongjun was unavoidable.
I saw Pangu's real body raising his right hand, gathering all the strength of his body, and raising the sky-opening ax shadow condensed by the evil spirit and laws. With an unrivaled force, it shattered the layers of space, and the earth, water, fire, and wind surged. Everyone in the demon tribe was frightened to see it.
Daozu's expression remained unchanged, and he saw that the ax shadow was in front of Daozu Hongjun, but it was like being hit in cotton, with no force. The space in front of Hongjun rippled like water ripples for several times, and the ax could not go any further. This extremely contradictory feeling makes people feel depressed and extremely uncomfortable.
Daozu Hongjun was extremely indifferent. He waved his sleeves and robes, and the void fluctuated, as if there was an unstoppable force that drove Pangu's true body back.
Pangu's real body blurred for a while, and was divided into twelve ancestral witches. Their faces became extremely pale at this moment, with a look of dissatisfaction on their faces. However, facing Daozu Hongjun, they did not dare to have any objections. Daozu Hongjun could He is not an ordinary heavenly saint, and cannot be compared to others. From the previous battles, it can be seen that a saint like Nuwa is far inferior to a saint like Hongjun.
"how?"
Taoist Hongjun was still as expressionless as before, and said calmly: "You guys, let's just retreat!"
The Wu Clan was willing to admit defeat and nodded in agreement. Afterwards, under the leadership of the ancestor witches, the Wu Clan army retreated like a tide.
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