The Great Desolation's

Chapter 98: The Great Hermit Hunyuan! Dijiang defeated Hongjun hard!

Daoist Hongjun at Zixiao Palace concluded in various ways, but he could never deduce all the causes and effects of Dijiang.

"In the beginning of a catastrophe, even if the world were in chaos, it wouldn't be too serious."

Daoist Hongjun said to himself with a serious expression.

"Treasure power, break the secret!"

Daoist Hongjun snorted softly and forcefully broke through the chaos of heaven and wanted to find out.

"explosion!"

A huge roar exploded in the sea of Hongjun Taoist consciousness.

"gasps!"

Daoist Hongjun's face suddenly changed, he instantly coughed up golden blood, and his eyes were horrified.

"At Jiang..."

Daoist Hongjun's eyes were amazed, and he discovered that he could not solve any secrets at all.

To a saint, ordinary secrets were unclear, but even if the treasure were to forcibly pierce through the secret chaos, they could still catch a glimpse of it.

But now Daoist Hongjun discovered that even if he were to forcibly spy with a fortune-like treasure jade plate, he could not succeed.

It has now been destroyed by a counterattack, injuring its source.

...

While Daoist Hongjun frantically concluded, the battle between the two Lich clans on the ground became increasingly intense.

The Lich War lasted nearly a thousand years.

One hundred and sixty trillion creatures from the two clans fought frantically, spreading out to 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 worlds, and endless worlds filled with the sounds of battle.

On the earth, countless creatures from the two Liches clans fell.

The tyrannical body collided with magical weapons and holy power, and a great holy power erupted.

In particular, the battle between the eleven ancestral witches and the quasi-sage of the heavenly court had affected hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth.

The true body of every Ancestral Witch was tens of thousands of feet tall, and a majestic power of qi and blood exploded, suppressing the nine heavens in the universe.

Even if the best innate spiritual treasures bombarded his body, it could not break it.

Among them, Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu were two witch ancestors with even bolder primordial spirits. Not only are they physically tyrannical, but they can also control magic weapons and perform supernatural powers. These two magician ancestors alone were enough to contend with those who possessed the treasures of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's Chaos Clock.

"It underestimates the strength of the Wu clan!"

Di Jun's face was grim, and the strength of the Wu clan was far beyond their imagination.

Then Di Jun urged the demon banner to bless the demon army.

After the initial inconvenience, the demon clan army gradually mastered the rhythm and formed a formation to attack the magician clan army.

For the Wu clan, there was far from strong cooperation, and relied more on their own strength to break ten thousand laws.

Gradually, the Heavenly Court Monster Race gradually regained its losses.

Emperor Jun's head hung above the Tuluo Shu river, with an air of innate yin and yang floating and sinking, staring coldly into the battlefield below.

The demon clan lost many lives, but the witch clan also suffered great losses.

"Former, just relying on the Wumu clan, you are not qualified to fight with me in Heaven!"

Di Jun gave a cold snort and said proudly.

"Not always!"

Jumang smiled coldly, even if the Wu clan was in a disadvantageous position right now, he did not care at all.

"All gods and evil flags!"

Suddenly, Jumang snorted softly, and a flag fluttered, not driven by mana, but by magic.

"The Twelve Capitals are gods and gods!"

"Wake up!"

The other ten ancestral witches also shot out at the same time, sacrificing the formation flags.

"explosion!"

A huge roar resounded between heaven and earth, and the entire Mount Buzhou trembled.

Then, in the Pangu Hall, an endless power of qi and blood appeared, rising into the sky, and a vast and incomparable power of Pangu pierced through heaven and earth.

"All the gods and gods, Lord the Father will come!"

"Rubber!"

The eleven Ancestral Witches were surrounded by powerful laws, and they directly condensed the ghost of Pangu.

The very great Pangu ghost.

Due to the lack of Emperor Jiang, the head of the Ancestral Witch, this ghost of Pangu lost its head.

But even so, this ghost of Pangu has the power of a saint.

"Power opens the sky, chaos is broken with one axe!"

"explosion!"

A group of ancestral witches cast magic, and endless power of qi and blood turned into divine axes.

I saw the divine axe slashing in anger, the sky and earth cracking, the yin and the destroyed, the ax shining into the sky, tearing apart the endless void.

"Shoppers!"

Di Jun and Taiyi's expressions changed slightly, but they did not expect the Wu clan to have such a trump card.

However, under this axe, the creatures of the mage race, their original bodies were even larger, and even more terrifying powers erupted.

"explosion!"

Dong Huangtai hastily sacrificed the Chaos Bell to fight the power of the Pangu shadow.

Even so, the Clock of Chaos trembled violently, and the light gradually dimmed, as if it would be thrown at any moment.

"return!"

Di Jun's face was grim, and the hands of the Wu clan caught them off guard.

Only the ghost of Pangu, which was comparable to the strength of a saint, was not something they could contend with.

For a time, the only remaining army of monsters retreated and returned for thirty-three days.

"Come anytime, go anytime, how can it be so cheap!"

Jumang bellowed furiously and led the trillions of magical clan creatures in pursuit.

Ghost Pangu stepped out, and crossed countless spaces and times, wiping out thousands of monsters and creatures.

"What kind of terrifying existence is this!"

"Pangu Void is very powerful!"

The creatures of countless monster clans were horrified and let out a horrified roar.

Hundreds of millions of Wu clan troops chased them all the way, and forcibly killed them from the foot of Mount Zhou for another thirty-three days.

"Day for thirty-three days!"

The eyes of the ancestors were filled with killing intent, and with an axe, the Heavenly Court would be completely destroyed in an instant.

Donghuang Taiyi and demon emperor Jun hurriedly led countless great powers in the heavenly court, and at the same time, they took action, led by the Chaos Bell, who was the leader of the, to fight this power.

The entire Heavenly Court trembled for thirty-three days, and several Heavenly Heavens broke out because of this.

The endless power of terror raged, as if destroying thirty-three days completely.

"Does my Heavenly Court really want to be annihilated ?!"

Di Jun's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and he roared.

"explosion!"

However, at this moment, Daoist Hongjun came suddenly.

The sound of the road echoed, and with the strength of a saint, it was repaired for thirty-three days.With the wave of a hand, the light of an ax disappeared, and the terrifying blood disappeared into the invisible.

"Hongjun, what do you mean?"

When Jumang saw Hongjun appear, he was furious and roared.

"Wait for a deadly battle, it will only make life crumble and go against the harmony of heaven."

"The only way for the poor to intervene is by intervening. This battle is over. From now on, the demons control the sky and the witches control the land.

Daoist Hongjun looked at Di Jun and the others and said, "Are there any objections?"

"no!"

Di Jun and the others were eager to do this, otherwise, in today's battle, the Heavenly Court was afraid of being penetrated.

"fart!"

The ancestors were even more angry with each other.

The hundreds of millions of magical clan beings on earth were even angrier.

"The battle between my magician clan and the demon clan has nothing to do with your mysterious door!"

"explosion!"

Jumang also spoke nonsense, and Pangu's ghost crashed into Tao Hongjun.

"Dissolve!"

Daoist Hongjun knocked on the void in his hand and uttered the law, eliminating the power of all laws.

I saw that the ghost of Pangu, who defeated the demon clan to escape, was slowly disappearing under the power of the saint.

"Bad road decrees, you must listen if you do not listen!"

Daoist Hongjun's eyes exuded a hint of decisiveness, and he said slowly.

"The power of the saint ..."

Di Jun and Tai Yi trembled, this was the strength of a real saint.

They were beaten by the illusory shadow of Pangu and fled, but to that saint, it was just a flick of their finger.

"explosion!"

At this moment, in the Pangu Hall, an extremely terrifying holy prestige rose into the sky.

"Hongjun, let your mother's ass!"

A terrifying roar resounded.

"What?!"

Daoist Hongjun's face changed suddenly.

"explosion!"

In the next instant, a figure suddenly appeared and punched Daoist Hongjun.

Daoist Hongjun instantly destroyed his body, and his entire body was crushed into an infinite void, destroying countless times and spaces.