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Chapter Thirty-One

Chapter 31: Destroying the Sky

Speaking of which, Nuwa became a saint, the demon clan had a great reputation.

Regardless of Di Jun or Taiyi's willingness or not, they have to admit that because Nuwa became a saint and became the only saint in the world, the Lichs' battle for the demon clan gained a huge advantage. Most of them are optimistic that the demon clan can win and become the protagonist in the world.

Therefore, many monks joined the demon clan, causing the demon clan to recover rapidly, and even quickly surpassed the peak.

This caused concern among the ancestor witches of the Witch Clan. The pressure brought by the demon clan was getting greater and greater. If this continued, the balance would turn towards the demon clan, and the demon clan would really become the protagonist of the world and rule the prehistoric world.

The Twelve Ancestor Witches were not willing to admit defeat like this, so the Twelve Ancestor Witches led hundreds of millions of witch clans to leave the prehistoric land and attack the sky, and wanted to achieve their merits in one battle to eliminate the demon clan.

Bang bang...

The twelve ancestor witches led hundreds of millions of witch warriors to Mount Buzhou and rushed from Mount Buzhou to the heavenly court. The sound of great momentum was loud and the rumbling sound shook the mountains and fields. The Pangu pressure on Mount Buzhou was like a useless thing to the Witch Clan and would not have any impact on the Witch Clan at all.

After all, the witch clan is fundamentally a continuation of Pangu's bloodline, and Pangu's pressure will naturally not hurt his children!

Before the twelve ancestor witches came to the Nantianmen with the warriors of the witch clan, Ji Meng, who was guarding the Nantianmen, had already discovered that the demon army stationed in the Nantianmen had gathered together, but they all became frightened. They knew the terribleness of the witch clan.

"Go and report to the Emperor of Heaven, the witch clan is coming!" Ji Meng shouted loudly, and a few trembling monsters rushed toward the Lingxiao Palace where the Thirty Heaven was.

boom...........

With a huge roar, Zhu Rong smashed the Nantian Gate with one punch, and then the twelve ancestor witches led the witch warriors to the heavenly court.

"Di Jun, get out of the way."

A loud shout came directly to the Lingxiao Palace. Di Jun, who was excited, heard a roar first, and then heard the loud roar again, his face suddenly changed. He had already guessed who was coming. At this moment, the demon clans who came from the Nantianmen also arrived at the Lingxiao Palace. Seeing Di Jun, he felt relieved.

He hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, the witch clan has arrived and has already reached the Nantian Gate."

Hearing the confirmation of the demon soldiers, Di Jun looked at the South Heaven Gate and murmured: "They have come up."

The thirty-third level of heaven in the Heavenly Court, except for the three levels occupied by the Three Pure Ones, the other thirty levels are all occupied by the demon clan.

In these thirty heavens, there are billions of demons living in each heaven.

The witch clan army rushed forward, and countless demon clans were destroyed. Di Jun's eyes turned red and he wished he could kill all the witch clans.

"Zhurong, you are so brave, you dare to attack the sky!" Di Jun shouted angrily, and at the same time, he sacrificed the Hetu Luoshu and set up a large formation to block the witch clan's way, so as to prevent the witch clan from taking advantage of the defeat of the demon clan and directly attacking the thirty-level heaven.

"Fare the sky?" Zhu Rong laughed and said sarcastically: "Di Jun, you and Taiyi are really arrogant. He thinks he has occupied the thirty level of heaven and established himself in the Heavenly Court. You demon clan recognize the Heavenly Court, but our witch clan does not recognize it!"

"The prehistoric world was opened by Pangu's father god. We are Pangu's bloodline and should be the protagonists of heaven and earth." Zhu Rong waved the Nanming Lihuo flag in his hand, and the Nanming Lihuo swept out, and countless demon clans were burned to death by the Nanming Lihuo.

I saw 365 Daluo-level demon gods flying out, and the top ten demon gods were headed. Each demon god held a big flag in his hand, and there were 14,800 Taiyi-level demon kings held a star flag in his hand, separated according to the mysterious placeholding and spread the flag.

Di Jun and Taiyi are in the middle. The River map and Luoshu in Di Jun's hand suddenly merged into one. The Sun Essence Wheel and Moon Essence Wheel appear in Tai Yi's hand, just like a day and a month. With Di Jun and Taiyi as the center of the formation, an extremely huge formation was formed, covering all the witch clans.

The three hundred and sixty-five demon gods correspond to the three hundred and sixty-five main stars, and the tenty-four-eight-hundred demon kings correspond to the tenty-four-hundred sub-stars.

The Zhoutian Star Dipper Array was 10% complete, and the entire prehistoric world was suddenly shaken. All the Zhoutian Star Dippers were mobilized, and the starlight could no longer fall into the prehistoric world, and they were all transferred into the formation.

"The Witch Clan, you should be destroyed!" Di Jun said coldly, and suddenly countless starlights in the formation condensed into stars and smashed towards the Witch Clan.

The twelve ancestor witches smashed the stars one after another, but there were still many witch warriors who could not stop the power of the stars and were killed.

"Di Jun, you are looking for death!" Di Jiang was furious when he saw that the witch warriors had lost tens of millions in just a short time.

The Witch Clan has a sparse population, and it is thousands of times more difficult for each Witch Clan to be born than the Demon Clan. No matter how much the Demon Clan loses, it can be replenished in a short time, but the Witch Clan cannot.

"The Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Formation!" Di Jiang shouted.

As Di Jiang's voice fell, the twelve ancestor witches showed their true bodies, like giants standing tall and above. They stood in twelve directions, and the evil spirits between heaven and earth seemed to be called and gathered towards them one after another.

Soon, the twelve ancestor witches disappeared, replaced by a giant, which exuded a terrifying aura. As soon as the giant appeared, all the creatures in the prehistoric world were shocked.

"Pangu!"

Yes, as long as the creatures in the prehistoric world are recognized by the first time, they are the "God of Pangu" who has broken through the chaos and evolved into the prehistoric world!

All monks know that Pangu created the world and finally died!

No one would have thought that Pangu would reappear in the prehistoric world now.

"Come on the axe!" the giant shouted.

Suddenly, the three treasures of Kaitian seemed to be summoned and were about to fly to the giant. I was so scared that Yuan Shi and Taiyi used their great powers to stabilize their treasures.

"Hmph!" The giant snorted coldly when he saw this. Although the three treasures of Kaitian did not fly over, a giant axe appeared on the giant's right hand.

Haotian, who was watching the battle in the distance, was shocked all over. He did not expect that Pangu's true body summoned by the twelve capital heavenly evil formation set up by the twelve ancestor witches, had such terrifying power.

Such terrifying power that looked down on the world and was unstoppable gave Haotian the feeling that it even surpassed the holy power of Nuwa when she became a saint.

"The rumors are all rumored that the three major formations of the prehistoric world have the power to kill the saints, which is not tolerated by the saints. It seems that this rumor is not unreasonable." Haotian was very shocked.

The only thing he had seen in person was the Zhuxian Sword Formation. When he was enthroned by the gods, the leader of Tongtian Sect was unwilling to fail and set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to fight against the saints, and finally broke it into the Four Saints.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was that even Haotian was in the Yunxiao Palace, he still felt a sense of fear.

At this time, when I saw the Zhoutian Star Dou Array and the Twelve Dutian Divine Evil Array, Haotian was wondering whether the saint could escape unscathed when facing such a large formation.
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