Chapter 172 Pangu's Will, Heaven and Earth Crack
Kkaz!
A big axe contains the meaning of opening the sky, splitting the space on the mountain, and with the rolling origin, it instantly hit the souls of Voldemort and others.
Ah!
Voldemort's body swayed and became illusory. A wisp of earth demon gas dissipated, and then reappeared in the distance, but the breath was much weaker.
The Dragon Emperor's body shook, and the emperor's spirit was lax. This axe almost shattered his emperor's will.
He is the split of Zulong. Over the years, taking advantage of Zulong's suppression by God's will, he refined the dragon's luck and made him completely independent. He is very powerful, but after all, he is not Zulong.
Styx's body shattered, turned into hundreds of millions of blood scattered in the sky, and then turned into blood shadows and gathered one after another.
Although he returned to his real body, he was much weaker.
Huh? My blood god has been destroyed for tens of millions. Pangu God is worthy of being the strongest, and his remaining will is still so strong!" Styx said to himself.
He still thought that the big axe formed by Pangu's will smashed his blood god son. He didn't notice that just as he incarnated as a billion blood god son, a big hand poked out of the void and took away tens of millions of blood god sons as soon as he fished it.
The three strongests were injured, let alone those creatures that were not so powerful, whose souls were damaged and their Taoist hearts were almost destroyed. If it hadn't been for the wisp of will left by those Taoist ancestors in their souls, they would definitely have disappeared.
Some creatures are directly shattered by Pangu's will.
However, the sky axe did not have enough strength to become illusory.
"Kill it quickly!" Voldemort roared.
Only he, the Dragon Emperor and the Styx River still had enough strength, and suddenly wanted to use his soul again to suppress the twelve ancestral witches again.
Roar! The twelve ancestral witches woke up one after another, and the illusory axe differentiated into twelve small axes and entered the souls of the twelve ancestral witches one after another, integrating their souls.
"Father God!" The twelve ancestors seemed to have received some information. Without the joy of the rest of their lives after the disaster, they became sad and left tears one after another.
In the void, Huang Xiaoyao was stunned and full of doubts while admiring the witches.
One is the doubt about Pangu. Is Pangu dead or alive? Ancient chaotic vitality, where did those innate spirits go? Has it really returned to Pangu's true body?
Or is the whole world the body of Pangu? So where did Pangu's soul go?
Why did Pangu's will gradually dissipate? Why don't you protect this pillar for generations?
A burst of doubts arose in his heart, and Huang Xiaoyao threw them out of his mind again.
Instead, look at the phoenix in the sky that is refining evil spirits to prevent other people from sneaking up.
The twelve ancestral witches have the remaining Pangu will to protect their souls, and no longer worry about the suppression of the will of Voldemort and others.
"Whman's combat skills - space is close to the staff!"
"Whman's combat skills - Tianli Fire God Whip!"
"Whman's combat skills - Thunder and Lightning Hammer!"
"Woman's combat skills - the sword of heaven and earth!"
"Whman's combat skills - black water broken jade hook!"
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"Woman's combat skills - Candle Dragon's Eye!"
The world suddenly turned over, day and night turned upside down, and a force of time stillness enveloped the whole audience.
A wooden stick condensed by the air of space crossed the space and pulled all the creatures; a fire whip, an electric hammer, a golden sword, a broken jade hook... attacked the creatures one after another.
The powerful force made heaven and earth collapse. This is the first time for the twelve ancestors to exert all their strength. This is their most violent time, and they are stimulated by the dissipation of Pangu's will and exert their most powerful power.
However, although Voldemort and others were injured, they were not vegetarian when they tried their best.
In the face of life and death, they used all their strength.
"Heaven and earth!"
Voldemort's twelve magic flags turned into ten thousand feet, and countless magic shadows were so evil that they formed a demon spirit of heaven and earth.
"Dragon Emperor's Road, the edict of heaven and earth!"
The Dragon Emperor exerted his full strength and manipulated the Jiulong Jade Seal to continue to seal the dragon list.
"Abi Yuantu, the sword destroys the vastness!"
The two blood swords of the Styx River turned into 100,000 feet, forming two bloody evil swords, with blood evil spirits that defile people's souls.
The leading divine building and the quasi-treasure wonderful tree are integrated into the eight-treasure merit pool, and the eight-treasure merit pool turns into a thousand feet, emitting endless universal light, which is extremely sacred and can subdue the demons and life.
Dong Dong...
A rapid sound of bells came, and sound waves cut layers of space.
I saw the Eastern Emperor holding a chaotic clock on his head, shaking out sound waves carrying the real fire of the sun.
Even the invisible sound can carry the tangible real fire of the sun, which is why the Eastern Emperor refined most of the prohibitions with a chaotic bell.
"Hetu Luoshu, the array of heaven and earth!" Di Jun was also unambiguous and used Hetu Luoshu, which was the source of the array. Dijun also refined most of it. The array suddenly formed and protected himself layer by layer.
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The formation of various magical powers is instant. In the time and space where time is still, it is like a slow motion. Huang Xiaoyao, as an outsider outside the battlefield, can see the formation process of these magical powers at all levels.
This is an unprecedented powerful force, which makes Huang Xiaoyao scared.
When he saw Youhuang wake up and enter the Pangu Hall, he was immediately relieved.
Then he flashed away from the battlefield. He didn't dare to stay there.
Boom!
Boom!
All the forces have collided!
At the moment of collision, the space was completely shattered, and the whole witch ancestral land was shaken into powder by powerful power, and the whole crust sank by 100,000 feet, forming a vast and boundless abyss.
Space cracks appeared and engulfed countless creatures. They were completely destroyed, and even their souls were evaporated without leaving a trace.
The whole land of divine grace trembled, and cracks bypassed the mountain and crossed the whole land of divine grace.
Kkakaka!
The sky cracked another space crack that could not be closed, and countless rivers of water poured down from the sky and annihilated the earth.
Boom! The earth and fire are so great, and the fire dragons engulf the sky and reflect the water of the Tianhe River.
The collision between water and fire has a more intense reaction.
"I wipe it, this is a disaster, and even the space can't heal! Huh? What is that?"
Huang Xiaoyao stood outside the battlefield and felt the powerful force. Suddenly, he saw a big net in the sky, which loomed.
A black claw haunts the net, like a mysterious giant beast.
At this time, a majestic eye appeared in the big net, and his eyes were closed, but as if to wake up.
"Is this the way of Honghuang Tiandao? Just show a little breath and you should be invincible. It's too powerful! However, isn't Tiandao sleeping? Even if you fight fiercely now, it will only destroy a little bit of the world, and it will soon be repaired by the flood and famine!"
Huang Xiaoyao's vision is very unique. Although the collision of power is very powerful, it does not destroy the flood and famine, but he is very puzzled why the way of heaven is now hidden?
However, at this time, the mountain suddenly trembled, and the environment that had been hidden all year round suddenly changed.
In the originally secret Bzhou shan, there are caves, spiritual roots, and even countless secret places that are nurturing spiritual treasures.
Just as this force spread to Bzhou shan, a fiery rainbow light and a holy moonlight crossed the sky, and two mysterious figures appeared on the top of Bzhou shanshan.
A sloppy Taoist priest in a red tattered Taoist robe, holding a fiery red gourd with a shiny knife in the gourd.
As soon as he waved his sleeve robe, a powerful flame suddenly enveloped the mountain and isolated all his forces.
And another figure is a peerless and gorgeous cold Taoist nun. The Taoist nun is like a 28-year-old girl. With a wave of her sleeves, a cold moon appears, driving away the power of destruction.
"Hey hey, the way of heaven is looming, the Taoist ancestors are about to come out, and the world is lively again. Hey, Wang Shu, our good days have also come to an end!" The sloppy Taoist priest is helpless.
"Lu pressure Taoist friend, please call me Wangshu Taoist friend, and I don't know if you have a good day, but I will only retreat to the Guanghan Palace in the future!" Leng Yan said.
"Hey! Wangshu, you still won't forgive me for not saving your sister... But I tried my best, and now she has been reborn? As a flower god, even the road can't destroy her true spirit... Okay, okay, I shut up..."
It turns out that these two are Chiming Daozu Lu Yan and Yue Shen Wangshu.
"Well, let them live and die, it won't affect Buzhoushan. Let's go..." Lu Yan's words didn't finish, and Wang Shu disappeared. Only Lu Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Let's fight, just kill me... Let's go away!"
When Chiming Daozu Lu was about to leave, he looked in the direction of Huang Xiaoyao, then smiled mysteriously, and then turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared.
"That beautiful woman's breath feels so familiar. That Taoist priest must be the ancestor of Chiming. Is that gourd the legendary gourd? Didn't you say that the chopping fairy gourd was later produced by the gourd vine on the mountain? Huang Xiaoyao said to himself.
The dust has settled, and the aftershocks of power have gradually dispersed, leaving only cracks and abys on the ground. The space cracks in the sky are gradually being repaired, and there are looming traces of the heavenly path in the depths of space.
On the earth, only some capable bodies are lingering. Other creatures have turned into powder and returned to heaven and earth, but the twelve ancestral witches have disappeared. The Pangu Hall is hidden and I don't know where it is.
The world has darkened strangely! It seemed that for a moment, no creature made any move. Those originally manic and restless creatures fled back to their nests as if they had been suppressed by something.
The flood is like falling into a static time and space.
This is the tranquility when the storm comes.
"It's so weird! Is there any wisdom in the Pangu Hall? Why did it suddenly disappear? And what on earth is this Honghuang Tiandao going to do? It seems to be awake!"
Today, doubts rose from Huang Xiaoyao's heart. He felt that this wilderness seemed to be really out of his understanding.
"Hey, Voldemort, take the lead, Emperor Jun Donghuang, and the Dragon Emperor, the ancestor of the Styx River, this harvest is great. I have devoured you. I don't know how much I will improve my cultivation this time?"
Huang Xiaoyao was about to use the world in his palm to put Voldemort and others into the palm of his hand. At this time, the heavenly change that had been conceived for a long time finally began.
A burst of pressure from heaven and earth made Huang Xiaoyao unable to move.