Between the heaven and earth, evil spirits, murderous spirits, resentment, etc., all kinds of negative emotions are surging, and various karmas are entangled together, and the great disasters of the prehistoric world are near.

The prosperity will surely decline. At this moment, the world of prehistoric prosperity has reached its peak and is destined to be a disaster, which is almost inevitable.

However, at the critical moment of the catastrophe, Di Jun was trapped here and could not escape.

"Clans are coming out!"

Di Jun said helplessly that he could only activate the secret technique and start activate the clone.

As the Demon Emperor, he condensed a lot of faith power and turned into a clone. This clone is powerful and has already achieved the peak strength of the quasi-saint.

brush!

Di Jun's clone was dispatched and led the army of demon clans to set up troops. The Zhou Tanxing Dou formation began to operate; and the witch clan was also operating the Twelve Du Tian Shensha Formation, which was also operating, emitting terrifying pressure.

These two top-level formations in the prehistoric world have confronted each other many times, gradually becoming perfect from the initial immaturity, and their power continues to increase. In this catastrophe, these two formations will shine brightly and suppress the world.

In addition to the two lich tribes, other races, casual cultivators, and powerful people also entered the disaster. It was not that they did not want to avoid it, but that they could not avoid it.

The saints have long left the prehistoric world, and they cannot interfere in the great disaster at will. Remember, this is not that they cannot interfere. The saints all fell down their chess pieces and began to plot to achieve the greatest benefit.

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The dark clouds in the sky pressed down on the stars in the sky, and the stars moved, hitting the earth; the witch tribe activated the formation, and mountains formed one after another, forming the earth formation.

From the perspective of all living beings, the battle between the lich at this time is to take advantage of the great power of heaven and earth, the stars are falling, the earth rises, and the world is closing, and the end of the world is approaching. All living beings are frightened. Does this lich want the heaven and earth to be destroyed with them?

The ancestor witches shouted: "Dutian God Evil, Pangu reappeared—"

Suddenly, the entire witch clan, no matter the big witch or the small witch, ignored the space and melted into the formation. The earth energy of the entire prehistoric land also gathered here, gathering into the formation one by one, and immediately Pangu appeared.

Pangu collected the energy of the prehistoric land, and the power of countless witch clans continued to increase.

In the past, the Dutian Shensha Formation mainly condensed the power of the twelve ancestor witches; but at this moment, the entire witch clan was melted into the formation.

Pangu was born, with a huge shock in the prehistoric world, and the Zhoutian star formation was overshadowed. Pangu waved his axe and slashed it, tearing the starry sky apart, and no one could stop him.

"Changtian Stars gather together!"

At this moment, Di Jun activated the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, with the sun and the moon as the core, 365 big stars as protection, and 129,600 stars as auxiliary, and resisting.

Boom boom boom boom!

Two big formations fought together.

The energy of the two collided was scattered in all directions of the world, and countless monks were affected and died of misfortune.

The Lich tribes faced each other, and the twelve capitals of the Witch tribe finally transformed into a Pangu real body, holding a big axe in his hand, slashing the stars. Countless demon clans were killed and countless star flags were destroyed.

However, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array of the Demon Clan was constantly damaging Pangu's true body.

Boom boom boom boom!

At this moment, the two large formations exploded at the same time, the Zhoutian Star Array was damaged, and the Dutian God Evil Array was destroyed. Countless demon clans were destroyed, and countless witch clans were destroyed. Even survivors were seriously injured.

"Di Jun, I will never die today!" Zhu Rong yelled here and fought hard.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and the two sides fight together.

Although the scene at this time is not as grand as before, it has a visual impact.

Boom boom boom boom!

Taiyi activated the Donghuang Bell and rushed over. Zhu Rong's real body immediately burst out. The other eleven ancestor witches, and countless big witches and little witches yelled: "No..."

The twelve ancestor witches are in harmony with each other, but Zhurong died first.

Immediately, the other ancestor witches besieged Taiyi, and Taiyi was also injured.

Di Jiang rushed towards Taiyi, and his real body exploded. Taiyi was protected by Donghuang Zhong, but he was still severely injured.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, the two, were killed by the great saints of the demon clan, and the two, the two, the two, were wise and ran away.

The two lichs died together.

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Di Jun was trapped in the formation, his eyes were red, watching his wife's death, brothers' death, and his subordinates' death, but he was helpless.

"Sanqing, you are very good!"

Di Jun gritted his teeth.

"You have no future!" I said lightly.

"Please ask the Five Elements Holy Beast!" Yuanshi said.

Boom boom boom boom!

Immediately, five rays of light flashed in the sky, and the five saint beasts took action. They set up the Five Elements Killing Formation, activate the Killing Formation, and kill them. Sanqing and others protected the periphery so as not to be affected by the outside world and hurt the flowers and plants in the prehistoric world.

Boom boom boom boom!

After three days of persistence, Di Jun died.

The five sage beasts also disappeared.

"Di Jun, finally fell!"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun felt relieved when he watched Di Jun's death.

In the future he saw, Di Jun was the Emperor of Heaven and the No. 1 master of the Three Realms. Many saints and Hunyuan masters were all inferior to each other.

After Hongjun became a saint, he kept suppressing Di Jun, reducing his luck and increasing his karma, and finally killing Di Jun.

"Since there is a Taoist ancestor, why should there be a Heavenly Emperor?"

Hongjun said calmly.

Originally, in the trajectory of the prehistoric world he saw, the Emperor of Heaven was the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, holding the destiny of heaven, and being the master of the three realms.

But after becoming a saint, he kept seizing the authority of the Emperor of Heaven, taking charge of the destiny, and becoming the master of the three realms... It was equivalent to robbing Di Jun's Taoist fruit, and invisibly owing Di Jun a cause and effect. But Di Jun is dead now, and all cause and effect no longer exists.

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"After I die, I don't care about the flood!"

Seeing the brothers dying, Gonggong looked sad and roaring to the sky. He was extremely angry with Pangu, and his huge body hit Buzhou Mountain.

He hated this world, hated his own destiny, and wished he could return the world to ruins and lead to destruction.

It hit Buzhou Mountain, and immediately the Buzhou Mountain collapsed. The sky seemed to collapse. The water of the Tianhe River tilted down and destroyed it towards the prehistoric world.

The Buzhou Mountain falls and the Tianhe River flows backwards. The water of the Tianhe River is transformed by the great way. When it is impacted by the water of the Tianhe River, all living beings are instantly wiped out and tragic.

Lao Tzu unfolded the Tai Chi diagram to protect all living beings. Zhunti led the magic method to protect the prehistoric world. Tongtian put away the creatures struggling constantly in the sky. Most of these were the essence of the demon clan in the battle between the lichs.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at it, first collected a piece of Buzhou Mountain, then released three lights and Ruyi to absorb the remaining water of Tianhe River.

Nuwa repaired the sky, cut off the black turtle through the sky, and turned into a pillar that supported the sky.

The era of lich has finally passed.

The era of the lich has passed, and the era of the human race is next.

Without the suppression of the two lichs, the human race's luck will flourish. With the support of the human race's luck, many saints will get rid of the embarrassment of the sub-saints and enter the realm of the saints.

The era of the saint is coming soon.
Chapter completed!