Buzhou Mountain fell down with a bang, but Pangu held back with the help of Buzhou Mountain. Just as he was about to stand up, the small black ball exploded in Pangu's head.

"Ao..."

Most of Pangu's head was blown off, and the endless pain made only half of his mouth open, making a shrill howl.

The entire witch clan in the prehistoric world saw it and heard the painful howl and went crazy in an instant.

There is no more evasion, no more defense, and my mind is full of killing the damn demon clan.

Those with advanced cultivation, strong, weak, and young no longer care about their lives. The explosion fireworks that exploded in the prehistoric world instantly increased ten times more.

The demon clan is also not afraid of death or casualties. If you can kill, you will kill. If you can't kill, you will explode before you are killed.

The casualties of the two tribes are rising at an extremely terrifying ratio...

Gao Ge stared at Buzhou Mountain, which was slowly sliding down from the sky, his eyes instantly turned red, his nose was blocked, and he could hardly breathe.

The heart was jumping violently, and the speed was so fast that it seemed to penetrate this extremely powerful body, which was even worse than that of the ancestor witch.

"roar!"

Gao Ge shouted loudly, and his body instantly passed through countless energy turbulent spaces and appeared next to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

The Buzhou Mountain, which seemed to slowly slide down from afar, was actually falling at an extremely fast speed. He sang and shouted loudly, showing the magical power of the world, transforming into a huge world of billions of miles, with magic power all over his body, holding the top of Buzhou Mountain with both hands, slowly pushing up, shouting:

"Stop!"

Gao Ge's voice did not come far away. In the lofty starry sky, a louder sound attracted everyone's attention.

The starlight in the sky emitted a dazzling light. The Pangu axe thrown out emitted a green light, flashing by. The starlight in the sky flashed and went out. The starlight in the sky seemed to crack and a loud bang came out.

The Zhoutian Star Dou Array was attacked by Pangu's real body.

The starry sky disappeared, Taiyi and 360 Daluo Jinxians, sprayed blood and fell out. Nearly half of the Daluo Jinxians had been killed by the blue light. The other demons and others looked calm and took out their spiritual pills and stuffed them into their mouths desperately.

Di Jun did not look up, his eyes burning with the sun's true fire, staring at Pangu's true body.

Pangu's true body's mouth was closed and he stopped howling. His feet steadily stepped on the ground. His body, which was smashed, was slowly straightened, and his arms slowly rose, and he made a pushing move.

The true body gradually faded, and endless turbid air dispersed. The twelve ancestor witches looked blue and white, and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

Pangu's true body was broken.

The Dutian God Evil Array, which was entrusted with infinite hope by the twelve ancestor witches, was finally broken.

Di Jun, who had been standing quietly, suddenly moved, his body flashed, and appeared beside Tian Wu. The flame-yuan sword in his hand had turned from a red flame to a faint blue flame. With a sword, Tian Wu resisted the severe pain around him and was about to punch.

A blue flame flashed past Tian Wu's neck. Tian Wu's eyes widened and dimmed in an instant, full of incredible shock, and his body fell down.

Di Jun did not stop and rushed to Rushu again. Rushu roared instinctively and his platinum fist hit him. Di Jun's body turned, avoided his fist, and slashed with a sword. Rushu's right arm was silently cut off, and he pointed forward and stabbed Rushu's heart.

Rushou grabbed the flame Yuan sword with his left hand, and grabbed the green flame sword blade. The green flame sword blade instantly cut off his palm. Rushou looked at the green sword blade that pierced into his heart and shouted loudly: "Be careful of Di Jun's sword!"

Gao Ge is not free now, otherwise, you can see at a glance that this is the Witch Slaying Sword refined with the souls of the human race. This is the blood and tears of human beings, and now it has become the Witch Clan's soul-chasing weapon.

Gao Ge was trying hard to incite his magic power, and he used all the power accumulated over countless years. He wanted to withstand Buzhou Mountain, which continued to slant outward, howled: "Go back, go back!"

Even though he knew that Buzhou Mountain would fall sooner or later, Gao Ge still couldn't control his sadness when he came. This was Pangu's Peugeot in the prehistoric world. Without this majestic Peugeot, Pangu's presence in the prehistoric world would be reduced by countless orders of magnitude.

In countless years, perhaps no one remembers that there was such a sacred person with boundless love who dedicated everything to this world.

Pangu should not be treated like this!

"This kid..."

In the Eight Scenery Palace, Tongtian murmured, his eyes drooping and constantly blinking.

Yuanshi hummed a few times in his nose, and looked at Gao Ge who was pushing hard, and he looked a little stunned and silent.

My smile also dissipated. I gently held the tea cup and slowly drank it. The tea soup rippled and rippled.

Nuwa and Jie Yin, Zhunti whispered: "Good! Good!"

Hongjun glanced at the endless Chaos, sighed, and said, "It's hard for this child!"

Di Jun killed two ancestor witches in a row, and the ancestor witches had already reacted.

Zhu Rong shouted loudly, took a step forward, raised his fist covered with fireworks, and smashed it with a bang. Di Jun swung his sword and cut off Zhu Rong's right arm. Zhu Rong exploded suddenly, and endless energy swallowed Di Jun in an instant, and the ancestor witch also exploded.

Luo Shu appeared in front of Di Jun out of thin air, resisting most of Zhu Rong's self-explosion power. With a flash of light, he flew back to Di Jun.

Di Jun swung his sword, cut off the energy that was hit, and his body flashed to avoid Zhu Jiuyin's sneak attack.

The Chaos Bell suddenly appeared and hit Zhu Jiuyin's back. Zhu Jiuyin's mouth sprayed blood, and his spiritual sense was confused and screamed in pain. Di Jun's witch sword waved, and the screaming sound disappeared, and the ancestor witch's head fell to the ground.

Qiang Liang suddenly appeared and hugged the Chaos Bell. The Chaos Bell shook, Qiang Liang's body shattered and exploded with a bang. The Chaos Bell was buzzing and was blown away.

Di Jiang took a step forward, appeared in front of Tai Yi, punched him, Tai Yi was not afraid, grabbed him with one claw, and fought with Di Jiang head-on.

The Chaos Bell appeared from the void and hit Di Jiang's back. Di Jiang suddenly turned around, hugged the Chaos Bell, and suddenly exploded. The Chaos Bell lost its spiritual light, shaking, and flew back to Tai Yi's body.

Xuan Ming held the battle axe in his hand and chopped it down with endless power. Taiyi didn't dare to use the seriously injured Chaos Bell to block it. He pulled out a spiritual sword to seal Xuan Ming's battle axe.

"boom!"

"ah"

When the two looked back, they saw Shebi's corpse holding Di Jun, and exploded with a bang. Di Jun's body was completely blown up, leaving only one head, controlling the Wushu Jian to escape.

Taiyi was very anxious, and his body moved and flew towards Di Jun. The Xuanming spear jumped out of thin air and stabbed Taiyi's eyebrows.

Xi Yan also flew over, and the two of them attacked Taiyi, who had lost the Chaos Bell, and refused to let him return to support Di Jun.

Di Jun launched an attack too quickly. When the Daluo Jinxian around him reacted, seven of the ancestor witches had died. Di Jun lost his body and Tai Yi lost the Chaos Bell.

Hundreds of Daluo Jinxian rushed forward, some of which went to rescue Di Jun and some of which went to rescue Taiyi.

But it was too late. Ju Mang grabbed the Wushu Jian with one hand, let the Wushu Jian melt his left hand and his right hand captured Di Jun's head, and the law of power prohibited Di Jun's soul.

Di Jun snorted angrily, several spiritual treasures flew out, and self-destructed. Ju Mang glared at his eyes, cut in his whole body, hugged Di Jun's head, and suddenly detonated himself. The huge and immense explosion power annihilated Di Jun's soul.

The Emperor of Heaven died!

Gonggong and Houtu were trying their best to resist the attack of more than 200 Daluo Jinxians, creating conditions for Jumang, and finally endured Jumang to kill Di Jun.

The two could no longer withstand the siege of more than two hundred Daluo Jinxians. Gonggong grabbed Houtu with one hand, waved it hard, threw Houtu into chaos, and with a tight end, the space around him instantly became smaller, and more than a hundred Daluo Jinxians attacked each other, and his crazy eyes had completely lost their minds.

Gonggong laughed loudly and was completely unpredictable. The power accumulated over hundreds of millions of years suddenly exploded, instantly swallowing more than a hundred Daluo Golden Immortals. Under the rules, the bodies and souls of these Daluo Golden Immortals were also detonated together.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

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Chapter completed!