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Chapter Eighteen: My Hongjun is leaving the palace today(1/2)

Time flies, more than a thousand years have passed.

"Zha~"

Accompanied by this roar, an ancient aura rose from the prehistoric world, and Hongjun in Zixiao Palace suddenly opened his eyes.

"Pangu? Dutian God Evil Array?"

Hongjun only felt that in the blink of an eye, the Lich clans had already started fighting.

His gaze was unchanged into the prehistoric world without any fluctuation, and he looked at the heavenly court above Buzhou Mountain.

I saw a tall and stout man appearing in confrontation between the stars shining under the curtains covered with stars in the sky.

"Clang, Clang, Clang~"

The mysterious yellow chaotic bell in the hands of a man wearing a golden imperial robe was constantly shaking, and the ancient vast bell sounded even more for a long time.

According to legend, the Chaos Bell has the power to suppress the "Hongmeng World", reverse the "time and space of the heavens", evolve the "mystery of the Heavens", and refine the "earth, water, fire and wind".

The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind surround it, and mountains, rivers, earth, and mountains, rivers, and earth in its body. The prehistoric races hide in it.

At this time, the bell sounded loudly under the five-colored light, and its momentum seemed to make the world lose its color and the universe shake, which shows that its holy power shocked the world.

This man is extremely handsome and has a sense of kingly majesty. He is the most dazzling emperor on the battlefield before.

He was serious and looked at Pangu’s incarnation with fighting spirit.

Far to his left,

There was a man wearing a white gold-bordered imperial robe holding a star-shining turtle shell and a scroll. It was the Hetu Luoshu, and he was just as fearless as he was.

In addition, there are also powerful Xihuang Fuxi, wearing a blue shirt and holding a jasper-colored guqin, and Xihe, a beautiful goddess wearing a golden skirt and holding a round sunlight wheel.

And the demon master Kunpeng are all presided over this Zhoutian Star Formation.

"Father Pangu?"

Several powerful people in the Zhoutian Star Formation looked at their new opponent, Pangu incarnation, in surprise and awe, but they were still confident about the formation.

This was achieved by their demon clan, such as Emperor Di Jun, Emperor Xihuang Fuxi, who used the Hetu Luoshu to deduce it, and studied the movement rules of the stars in the Zhoutian world.

It combines the power of 365 ancient stars in the prehistoric world, and the Sun Star and Yin Star as the main star array eyes. It is extremely deep, continuous, and extremely mysterious.

In addition to the quasi-saint powerful men of the demon clan, there are also twelve high-level demon gods of Daluo and many Daluo golden immortals, as well as countless demon clans.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were originally at a disadvantage, also transformed into this great figure that created the world!

However, the powerful men of the demon clan did not retreat at all. After a moment of surprise, the stars fell in the sky.

Above Kunlun Mountain,

Because he felt the aura of Father Pangu, Sanqing also shocked and turned his attention to the direction of the Lich battlefield.

But after counting his fingers, he understood what was going on. It turned out to be a top-level inheritance formation in the battle between the two lichs!

In Yuqing Hall,

"Witch Clan?" Yuan Shi looked towards Buzhou Mountain, with a hint of disdain, but closed his eyes and rested again.

In Shangqing Hall,

"Is it the breath of God the Father?" Tongtian looked in that direction with a fluctuating tone.

He was not for the witch clan, but for the Father Pangu, whom he admired.

And in the Taiqing Hall,

Taiqing Laozi kept closing his eyes, as if he knew that the Lich would inevitably end, just like the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin.

Sanqing is very busy now and is trying hard to prove the truth.

At this time, they all have the charm of Tao, and they have obviously made great progress.

Moreover, the vastness of the vast world is boundless. Although you can know what happened through calculations, you can even show some picture projections through the way of heaven.

But not to say that they are not interested in making trouble, it is impossible to rush over immediately.

Anyway, it’s good to be a saint. The teacher said: “If you don’t become a saint, you will eventually become an ant.”

In Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun first looked at the entire Lich battlefield, with endless scattered people everywhere fighting.

The witch clan is the world and the world. The great witches are so tall that they are thousands of feet tall through magical powers, but the demon clan has a true body that appears.

So what you can see everywhere is the sky and the earth, and the laws are surging.

On such a battlefield, if you are weak, you are not even qualified for cannon fodder.

As the blood was thrown, the place of dispute was already scarlet, and the sound of energy explosion never stopped.

These immortals and gods in the prehistoric world are very chasing stars and taking the moon. The mountains that are tens of thousands of feet high are cut off and even pulled down.

Seeing this, the rules and Taoist rhymes on Hongjun are flowing.

I saw that the purple light film outside the prehistoric world slowly shrinking until it was flush with the original purple-red space diaphragm.

Then an invisible transparent law power appeared on the prehistoric land to protect it to prevent their battle from affecting the deeper veins.

Hongjun glanced at the Nuwa Cave of Buzhou Mountain and found that she was just looking at the Heavenly Court with concern.

It is probably because she doesn't have a responsibility for the demon clan like her brother, or she doesn't like fighting in a personality.

Of course, there should be a possibility that her brother would ask her to avoid these things and be dedicated to proof of the truth.

After watching it, Hongjun's eyes returned to the center of the battlefield. He knew that he was about to leave Zixiao Palace today!

After this battle, the prehistoric world is the era with the most stories!

That was Nuwa who created a human being and became a saint, the Three Pure Ones became a saint, Houtu became a samsara, the ten days shone on the prehistoric world, Kuafu chased the sun, Houyi shot the sun, Chang'e fled to the moon, reestablished the heaven, etc.

At this time, the fierce battle at the center of the battlefield has become fierce.

It seems that the long-lasting offensive caused by the Zhoutian Star Array is shattered under the bombardment of Pangu's incarnation.

"Come on the axe~" Pangu's incarnation was no longer satisfied with defense. He raised his right hand and let out a roar mixed with the voices of several people.

Then an illusory magic axe of heaven opened also appeared in his hand. Although it was a phantom, it was accompanied by a momentum of creation and creation with its appearance!

The moment the shadow of the Kaitian Divine Axe appeared, let alone the Chaos Bell in Taiyi's hand was moving.

Even far away on Kunlun Mountain, the Tai Chi diagrams, Pangu Banners and Zhuxian in the hands of the Three Qings also had the intention to move.

This is because the phantom of the once Chaos Treasure Kaitian Divine Axe is trying to summon its formation.

However, after Taiyi just suppressed the abnormal movement of the Chaos Bell, Pangu’s incarnation also began to attack!

"Ha!" After a huge shout, the Kaitian Divine Axe slashed down with a shocking axe light.

"Swish, swish~"

The Zhoutian Star Array also emitted dazzling starlight, and the endless meteor rain quickly took away. It was the sound of countless star lights cutting through the space and igniting everything.

"Boom~"

The two exploded violently, and the entire Zhoutian Star Array could not help but shake for a few times, and there was a moment of loss of light, and Pangu's incarnation also took a step or two.

......

"Um?"

Hongjun, who was watching the big show, found that the physical manifestation of the super-dimensional chat group placed next to the cloud bed was vibrating, and then linked the heavens and all worlds again.

At this time, the "da da~" footsteps sounded in the chat group, and then the entire chat group lit up again.

In the plane of "Mr. Zombie",

Uncle Jiu, who was falsely accused of being imprisoned by security captain Awei, shook the prison door a few times. Seeing that he could not go out, he tried to ask for help from the chat group as usual.

He understood that the zombies would definitely go to Ren's mansion tonight, not to mention that Mr. Ren's body is still lying in the prison cell, and corpses may change at any time!

After discovering that the chat group was getting bright, Uncle Jiu directly sent out the short video chat function he had thought about before to the chat group.

He uploaded a free video of himself for a few seconds. In the video, he was shaking the iron prison door a few times, as if shouting to let me out!

In the chat group,

Uncle Jiu: Shangqing Tongtian, ancestor, I am now locked up. There are zombies wandering outside, which may harm the people in the country. Lin Jiu doesn’t know what to do.

The Fighting Break the Sky Plane,

Yun Yun, who had just arrived at the Warcraft Mountains, also looked at the chat group that suddenly had another loud noise.

And in the blue star plane,

I tried it for a day yesterday and found that Lan Xing's spiritual energy was not enough for him to cultivate immortals, so Zhao Hao, who had no gains, was about to cry without tears.

Zhao Hao, who had recovered the "network" again, almost jumped up with joy.

Zhao Hao: Shangqing Tongtian, Shangqing, I found that I couldn’t practice your skills anymore! (Tearing expression)

At the same time, he also clicked on the short video posted by Uncle Jiu in the chat channel.

After watching for a few seconds, he was typing in the chat channel.
To be continued...
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