Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

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Dijiang gave an order, and the other ancestral witches all moved and stood up according to the position of the formation.

Suddenly, twelve rays of light shot up into the sky, and evil spirits began to gather on the bodies of the twelve ancestor witches, and the infinite evil spirit shook a million miles around in an instant.

Directly pushing the armies of both sides in the battle for a million miles, the monstrous evil spirit formed a huge wave and swept away in the direction of Nantianmen.

At this time, those onlookers avoided far away, especially those big Luo Jinxians, all of them withdrew from the scope of the big battle.

Those quasi-sages also dare not approach.

An unprecedented pressure condensed instantly, and the infinite evil spirit began to return to itself.

Flocking to the bodies of the twelve ancestor witches, each of them showed the body of the ten thousand-zhang ancestor witch.

A kind of mysterious and mysterious power made the twelve ancestor witches begin to fuse.

Tai Yi was shocked when he saw this scene, he didn't expect the witch clan to have this kind of formation.

Even with the Chaos Clock in hand, Tai Yi is no match for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and this has already formed a large formation, he is even more no match.

"Go and kill the great witch of the witch clan, and I will deal with the twelve ancestor witches." Tai Yi let out a deep voice.

All these great powers behind rushed towards those great witches. Their goal was very clear, that is to kill the great witches with all their might.

"I'll deal with Fuxi, and I'll leave the rest to you!" Xing Tian snorted, and rushed towards Fuxi with a huge ax in hand.

The nearly ten-thousand-foot body rushed towards Fuxi, and the ground trembled.

Those onlookers who could see the scene of the Lich War instantly felt how fragile Da Luo Jinxian was.

The battle lasted only a hundred breaths, and several Daluo Jinxians and thousands of Taiyi Jinxians had already fallen.

As for the golden immortals, there are countless Xuanxians.

"What kind of formation is this? There is such a terrifying power. Although it is not the power of a saint, it is not weaker than a saint!"

"How could there be such a formation? This is even stronger than the Demon Ancestor's Zhuxian formation!"

"What are the Twelve Ancestral Witches doing?"

"This seems to be a summoning formation, what are they going to do!"

All the great masters looked at the scene in front of them in shock. The aura of the twelve ancestor witches became stronger and stronger, and their evil spirit became more and more intense.

After ten breaths, the entire evil spirit gathered towards Buzhou Mountain. It seemed that the twelve ancestor witches were like a whirlpool, absorbing the evil spirit of the entire prehistoric region.

Luo Hu, who was hiding in the void, looked at this scene, the light in his eyes flickered, and the Twelve Capitals' gods and gods formed a large array, which could summon Pan Gu's body.

Although it wasn't Pangu in its heyday, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary saints.

Luo Hu wanted to see how the Twelve Ancestral Witches were summoned, and what they used as a medium to summon Pan Gu's body.

Luo Hu's current comprehension of formations can be said to be unique in the wild!

Therefore, Luo Hu is now engrossed in staring at the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons laid down by the Twelve Patriarchal Witches.

If possible, Luo Hu would like to comprehend the great formation of the Twelve Capitals, and then use it as a basis to create other summoning formations.

Not to mention summoning Pangu's physical body, as long as his disciples form a large formation and then summon his demon ancestor's real body, his combat power will be extremely powerful!

Rumble~~~

Above the sky, a huge crack appeared, spreading for hundreds of thousands of miles, through the crack, one could see the starry sky.

All the great powers have been seen. In the starry sky, tens of thousands of monks have formed a huge formation.

I don't know what kind of power this formation is, but it is actually performing a space jump, wanting to jump directly from the starry sky to Mount Buzhou.

"Heavenly formation!"

"What kind of formation is this? Judging from its power, it is not inferior to the formation of the Wu Clan!"

"Is this the strength of the two great powers? Once this formation is released, even if there are a hundred quasi-sages, so what?"

"Quasi-saint? Hmph,

If the saint doesn't come out, who can match these two formations? "

All the powerful voices expressed their emotions, they did not expect such a powerful formation to appear, and there were still two formations.

There was a fierce look in the Taishang's eyes, the two great powers had to withdraw from the prehistoric world, otherwise, how would the evil way prosper?

The Taishang understood that in the future, Luo Hu would gradually transfer the power of the Demonic Dao to his hands, and would no longer interfere with the Demonic Dao.

At that time, the prosperity of the magic way will depend on the Taishang disciples.

Faced with this formation, only saints?

Although they all have the confidence to become saints, they are not saints yet.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the twelve ancestral witches slowly merged together, forming an incomparably tall figure, as tall as one hundred thousand feet.

From this giant's body, all the great powers felt a kind of suppression, and their strength could not be fully exerted.

I saw that after this figure appeared, there was some confusion in his eyes, and he looked towards the world, and gradually his eyes revealed a bright light.

Luo Hu, who was in the void, trembled when he saw this huge figure.

"After such a long time, we meet again, Pangu!" Luo Hu muttered to himself.

Luo Hu could feel that this was the first time that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had actually set up a formation. Pan Gu's physical body was somewhat illusory, obviously because of his inexperience in the formation, which made his physical body unable to solidify.

In this way, the power of Pangu's physical body will be greatly reduced. I am afraid that his combat power at this time can only be equivalent to the early stage of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

"I am Pan Gu, and Hong Huang respects me!"

Pangu physically looked at the Heavenly Emperor Taiyi, and he could feel the thought of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which was to kill Taiyi.

In an instant, Pangu's physical body punched out and hit Taiyi.

Those onlookers were already stunned, Pangu appeared, even if it was only Pangu's physical body, it shocked all the mighty ones!

This is the Great God Pan Gu who created the world.

When they saw the great god Pangu attacking, those great powers felt sad for Tai Yi, even if they were powerful, they were still ants in front of the great god Pangu.

Taichi looked at the attacking giant fist, his eyes showed seriousness, it was simply irresistible!

However, if you don't resist, you will only die, if you resist, you may be able to survive!

"Ah~~~!"

Tai Yi yelled wildly, at this time the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation was jumping, and it hadn't reached Bu Zhou Mountain, so Tai Yi could only do his best.

The Chaos Clock was sacrificed, and Tai Yi exhausted all his mana and broke into the Chaos Clock, he dared not hold anything back.

The ten thousand zhang chaotic clock flew up, and the ten thousand zhang giant fist slammed.

All the great powers are staring closely, not daring to miss anything, they want to see the strength of Pangu's physical body.

At the same time, I also want to see how powerful Tai Yi with the Chaos Clock is!

After all, Tai Yi claims to be number one among the same rank, and they want to see how powerful this number one is?

In an instant, the two collided together.

"Boom~~~"