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Chapter 1862 The Witch Clan Slashes the Heavens

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    Withdrawing the indeterminate meaning of the law, Zhang Qian stood up and looked at Buzhou Mountain.

    Just now, he received a voice transmission from Qiang Yi and Zhu Rong. After a hundred flood years, the Wu Clan finally prepared everything and was going to attack the sky.

    In the past hundred years, the Wu Clan has frantically extracted the Pangu Relics from Buzhou Mountain to make good fortune for the tribe. Now the Wu Clan has ten trillion tribesmen!

    With such a terrifying number, the Wu clan is no longer limited to the constraints of population. The battle between Fengzu, Di Jun and Kunpeng in the Eastern Land has long since ended.  The sects and sects on the ground retreated steadily, and countless sects and sects were destroyed, or fell into the demon way, and became the demon sects and demon sects.

    The remaining immortal monks can only rely on the power of Feng Zu, Emperor Jitian and Gai Xianfan, and are trapped near the disappeared Shouyang Mountain.

    The ruin-like Shouyang Mountain has become the only remaining pure land in the eastern land, and the rest of the place is occupied by witches and demons.

    However, the battle situation in the western land has not changed at all. Yuqing Taoist relies on the Zhuxian Sword Formation and sticks there like a nail.  No one can overwhelm the other.

    The Heavenly Demon clan died and lived, lived and died again, repeated back and forth, and they could not be completely wiped out.

    The same is true of the Zerg race. King Pan sits on Mount Sumeru, constantly creating more Zerg races, and then uses the evolutionary stone to build each of the Zerg races into existences comparable to divine soldiers, and they continue to join the battlefield.

    Since the confrontation between the two true forms of Pangu, the Wu Clan never came to provoke the northern manghuang, as if they were stimulated, under the order of Houtu, only a small number of great witches were sent to cooperate with the Demon Clan to attack the Quartet, and the rest  The great witch and the ancestor witch are sticking to their own territory, and only focus on creating good things for their tribe.

    After the crazy extraction of the Wu Clan, the Pangu coercion in Buzhou Mountain has fallen to a very weak point. Zhang Qian thought to himself that he can completely resist the current Pangu coercion, and thus climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain.  How much Pangu left behind.

    The price of the emergence of ten trillion witches is that Buzhou Mountain has become much weaker.

    "How did Houtu plan?"

    Zhang Gan asked through the connection of Jiuzhuan Xuanyuan Gong.

    "My lord, Houtu is going to divide his troops into four groups, attack the four heavenly gates, and sweep the Thirty-Three Heavenly Realm!"

    Qiang Yi replied.

    "How can Hongjun resist an army of ten trillion witches? I'm looking forward to it!"

    He has always been very afraid of Hongjun. After the establishment of the Heavenly Court, Hongjun obtained a magnificent luck merit. This part of the luck merit will definitely make the opponent's cultivation level go further. Not to mention the achievement of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it should be more than enough to become a semi-sage  .

    At this moment, the door of the Pangu Temple opened, and the twelve ancestor witches stood outside the temple, each manifesting their true forms, all ferocious and vicious, as tall as one hundred thousand feet!

    After a hundred years, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have not been in vain, and their strength has grown tremendously. While extracting the Pangu Remains in Buzhou Mountain to make good people, they are also absorbing the Pangu Relics themselves, thereby improving their abilities.  own strength.

    In the past, the real bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were at most ten thousand feet tall, but now they are as huge as one hundred thousand feet, standing there, quite feeling like they are indomitable.

    Hundreds of millions of great witches led a vast ocean of witches to surround the Pangu Temple. The witches are terrifying, as long as they are created by nature, they will have tyrannical strength. Both men and women have great power.

    Boom!

    The void oscillated, and the turbulent gods and evil spirits rolled, and the twelve ancestral witches with a height of one hundred thousand feet joined together in the air, turning into a giant standing upright, and Pangu's true form reappeared!

    Compared with a hundred years ago, Pan Gu's true form at this moment has no sense of illusion, as if Pan Gu has returned!

    The mighty Pangu coercion surged, sweeping across the entire prehistoric region at an unimaginable speed, the nine-day starry sky, the vast land, the vast ocean, and the darkness, all were shrouded in Pangu's coercion!

    "My witch clan is a descendant of Pangu's blood, and I should be the ruler of this world! Hongjun! You have stolen the throne of the heavenly court and tried to control all living beings. You are really beyond your control. Have you ever asked me about my witch clan?"

    The thunderous roar of Pangu Zhenxing resounded through the prehistoric world.

    "Let's attack the sky today, follow Pangu's will, uphold the general trend of the prehistoric, destroy the heavenly court, wipe out the false emperor, belong to the witch clan, kill, kill, kill!"

    In an instant, as if a real murderous aura rose up, the mighty murderous aura even turned into a continuous sea of ??clouds, engulfing ten trillion witches.

    Boom!

    The ten trillion witch army around the Pangu Temple is divided intoFour torrents rushed straight to the four heavenly gates.

    The majestic Pangu Zhenxing took big steps, leaving long-lasting footprints in the void. It seemed slow, but in reality each step spanned endless time and space, and he arrived near the undead mountain in the southern land in a short while.  .

    And the Nantian Immortal Gate is above the Immortal Mountain!

    "here we go!"

    Zhang Gan narrowed his eyes, and he could see that after the Twelve Ancestral Witches absorbed and refined the Pangu legacy in the poor mountain, their strength changed drastically.  The power has reached its peak!

    "Hongjun, in the face of such a tyrannical Pangu's true form, how should you deal with it?"

    Zhang Gan was very curious, he watched intently, not just him, at this moment, the entire prehistoric countless battlefields were strangely quiet, and they were all looking at the true form of Pangu who stood upright.

    The Immortal Mountain is the highest sacred mountain in the southern land, even the second sacred mountain in the prehistoric times, and the height of Pan Gu's true form is actually halfway up the mountainside of the Immortal Mountain.

    Boom boom boom!

    Under the watchful eyes of the whole prehistoric world, Pangu walked in the void in his true form, reaching the height of nine heavens in three or two steps.

    "open!"

    There was a thunderous roar, and the Celestial God Ax slashed down, facing the Nantian Immortal Gate.

    "Presumptuous!"

    Hongjun finally stopped being silent. Accompanied by his scolding, a big hand stretched out from the Nantian Immortal Gate.

    This big hand is completely condensed by the power of law, and the infinite law silk threads are intertwined to form the skeleton and flesh of the big hand, which faintly exudes the breath of the supreme heaven.

    Such a method is already the ultimate use of the law, and the power of the law is like an arm in Hongjun's hands, like an instinct.

    "It's only a little bit close! What a Hongjun, how can I make you enlightened!"

    Zhang Qian stood up suddenly, and through this big hand that covered the sky, he could see clearly that Hongjun's current cultivation level was only a little away from becoming a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

    He is not even half a step away from enlightenment, he may become a saint at some point, all that is missing is merit!

    Although Hongjun's path to proving the Tao with the three corpses has been cut off, as long as he has enough merits and virtues, proving the Tao is already a certainty.

    "Let me do all kinds of calculations and all kinds of targets, you have reached this level, if you prove the Tao and become a saint, there is no way for me to survive! The achievement of the great world in the middle world will become a joke!"

    Gritting his teeth, Zhang Gan suddenly escaped into the remnant jade, soared into the sky, and headed towards the Nantian Immortal Gate.

    Boom!

    Before he could reach the Nantian Immortal Gate, the Heavenly Opening Ax collided with Hongjun's manifested big hand that covered the sky.

    Infinite void cracks spread from the place where the two collided, and the void ripples rolled like huge waves, making the void near the Nantian Xianmen a mess.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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