Last time, he mentioned that the Supreme Saint Fuxi was severely injured by the combined forces of the Grand Sorcerers. Fuxi was not good at fighting, and under his heavy injuries, he was even more unstable. At this moment, Nine Phoenix let out a sharp whistle. Broken limbs, blood essence, and Yuan Shen were all absorbed and gathered. Nine Phoenix pointed with both hands, and the dense white cold air condensed in the sky. A huge bone mountain immediately piled up. The bone spikes were ferocious, and the bone wall was thick and heavy, like a living thing. As Nine Phoenix swallowed and swallowed, it squirmed non-stop. The sticky and cold aura raged in all directions. Billions of bone spikes pierced into the sky, dancing wildly, colliding with the Fuxi Zither in the sky.
Nine Phoenix stood alone on the peak of White Bone Mountain. Demonic fire surged like a tide, surging in all directions. At the same time, countless light balls flew out, floating and whistling, letting out ear-piercing screams like the cry of a bird, as if it had lost its parents. It was extremely mournful. Devil fire was surging out, bones were like mountains, bone arrows were flying everywhere, and countless bone claws were reaching out from the mountain of bones. They were moving in all directions, clawing and tearing at Fuxi's zither, clashing with it for thousands of times. Light balls exploded, and billions of white bones shot down like lightning bolts. Every time they collided, Fuxi would feel a violent tremor, and his vision would turn dark. Fuxi cursed in his heart and spun his zither, preparing to retreat. The Nine Phoenix did not give up. The white bones moved horizontally and condensed into countless white bone demon gods. They laughed and bared their fangs. The dark fire in the eyes of the skeletons jumped. Their hands were like steel hooks, and their fangs burst out.
Fuxi was already severely injured, how could he dodge it? He was torn into two by the nine phoenixes and died. Before the battle, he had taken a Nine Revolutions Golden Pill from Taishang Laojun, which protected a trace of his primordial spirit and true spirit. He flew straight to the sky, and when he reached the horizon, a golden bridge flashed and took the true spirit.
On the other side, the Twelve Heavenly God-killing Formation and the Heavenly Stars Formation were also locked in a battle. The primeval elements in the formation and the power of the stars attracted by the Heavenly Stars Formation only connected in the air, causing a series of explosions. The Cosmic Stars Formation used the primordial spiritual treasure, the River Map and the Book of Luo, to draw the power of 365 stars. However, due to the long distance, it was controlled by the Demon Emperor Dijun alone. After all, it was not as convenient as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery drawing in the elements of Untainted Land. Originally, it could not trap the Twelve Heavenly God-killing Formation. However, Xing Tian was not Houtu, the Ancestor of Sorcery, so the power of the Twelve Heavenly God-killing Formation was greatly reduced. The Ancestors of Sorcery were trapped by the Cosmic Stars Formation and could not move. Thinking that the Primordial Supreme Treasure Donghuang Taiyiqing, the Bell of the Eastern Emperor, was eyeing them covetously, they could only complain inwardly.
Nine Phoenixes had killed Fuxi, which allowed Xiang Liu to fight against Kun Peng and Fairy Darknorth. He saw nine streams of poisonous water with a pungent smell. They gathered together like dragons and snakes, like the water of the Heavenly River pouring down. The surging waves were accompanied by the sound of the rising and falling tides. A pair of white bones were sparkling and translucent, as if they were carved out of white jade. Light flowed and shot through the sky like arrows, dense as rain. The other incarnation turned into a huge demonic green claw, grabbing at the air. Powerful demonic essence surged and spat, causing the world to tremble.
However, although Fairy Beiming's cultivation was profound, she could not compare to these natural born warriors of the Sorcerer Tribe. She was accidentally sprayed by Xiangliu's poisonous water, and her flesh and blood sizzled and emitted green smoke, instantly losing her combat strength. The Demon Master Kun Peng wanted to go forward to help, but he was blocked by the Nine Phoenix Bone Arrow. Xiang Liu ignored Fairy Darknorth, because it was very difficult to survive on the battlefield. He went forward and attacked Kun Peng with Jiu Feng, wanting to kill him on the spot. Demon Master Kun Peng fought against the enemy while moving towards Fairy Darknorth.
Nine Phoenix and Xiang Liu looked at each other. Xiang Liu went up to stop Kunpeng. Nine Phoenix pointed at the bone wall and it flew up, forming a long spear. It was shining with a white light, as clear as jade. Its entire body was flowing with light as it swooped down from the nine heavens. Seeing that the Demon Master Kun Peng had nowhere to hide, Fairy Darknorth gathered her last bit of strength and stood in front of the Demon Master Kun Peng. The Demon Master Kun Peng let out a hoarse and dull voice. He was sorrowful and hoarse, but his eyes were dry and devoid of tears. They were empty and lifeless. Then, his eyes turned red and he attacked Nine Phoenix and Xiang Liu crazily.
Inside the Heavenly Cycle Stars Formation, the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other, and a blood-red light flashed in their twelve eyes. They shouted angrily,"Pangu True Body, appear!" Hardly had he finished his words when a surge of power burst out from his body and filled the entire space. Gonggong, Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery merged together and revealed the Real Entity of Pangu. An ancient and unsophisticated power covered the sky and covered the earth. He turned into a muscular man with a sky-splitting axe in his hand, his whole body glowing with a brilliant light. He swung the axe at the Cosmic Stars Formation. Emperor Jun and the others inside the formation vomited blood.
Emperor Jun shouted, and a large amount of star power poured down from the 360 stars into the Cosmic Stars Formation. Suddenly, the starlight shone brightly, illuminating thousands of miles. The star power was compressed and condensed rapidly. A moment later, a giant sword of stars with flowing starlight stood in the sky. Bang! It collided with the Pan Gu axe. A dazzling beam of light shot out, and an immeasurable power collided. The entire void started to churn like boiled water. The void shattered and returned to chaos, turning into chaotic Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water. Countless stars were turned into dust, and countless Wu Men and Demon Gods were killed. The entire Untainted Land seemed to have been re-created. Waves were rolling in the four seas. Billions of tons of seawater surged into the sky and disappeared before they fell. The Untainted Land kept cracking, and countless trillions of miles of land were destroyed. Countless fragments with a diameter of billions of miles and a few kilometers drifted out and scattered into the starry sky. Then, they were crushed by a huge force and turned into Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water, surging in the void. The itinerant cultivators who hid in the mountains and rivers were often hit by the violent power waves before they could escape. Their bodies collapsed and their primordial spirits were destroyed as if they had never existed.
The demon gods hiding in the stars also knew that the battle had reached a point where they would not rest until one of them was dead. They all urged the magic power that they had cultivated hard to resist the enormous power of the Real Entity of Pangu.
Finally, as the shadow of the axe fell, the endless starry sky was no longer as airtight as before. Traces of starlight leaked out and the gap became wider and wider. With a boom, the Cosmic Stars Formation was broken. Donghuang was affected. The Eastern Emperor Bell trembled and Donghuang himself spat out a mouthful of blood. Emperor Jun was even more miserable. Blood spurted out wildly. The River Map and Book of Luo on top of him could no longer hold on and fell into his hand. The Real Body of Pangu formed by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery also collapsed instantly. As soon as the starry sky was broken, Donghuang and Dijun's figures were revealed, with less than half of the remaining demons standing behind them. The scales of the 11 Ancestors of Sorcery's huge true bodies were also broken, and black blood kept dripping. Less than 10% of the Wu Tribe, which had once dominated the Untainted Land, was left. It was obvious that both sides were not having a good time, and both sides were injured.
In the Six Paths of Reincarnation, a woman in a palace dress was quietly watching the battle. She felt the aftershock of the battle and the aura of the Real Entity of Pangu. Her eyes were complicated and she didn't know what to think. She sighed and returned to the palace that seemed to be forever cold and quiet, never to come out again!
The remaining members of the two clans confronted each other for a while and then started fighting. This time, however, it was different from before. Previously, the two tribes had attacked with their strongest formations. Except for the Ancestors of Sorcery, the rest of the Wu Tribe could only supply the power of the Real Entity of Pangu with their own blood essence. Although it was dangerous, they could not do anything. Meanwhile, the Demon Gods of the Demon Tribe had also activated the Dharma power that they had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years to depend on the stars. Their supernatural powers were also restricted by the formations. Now that the two formations were broken, the Dharma power and supernatural powers that they had cultivated were revealed.
In the endless void, countless strange wizards and demons were clashing with each other. Countless lightning, thunder, and fire, hurricanes, ice swords, black clouds, and demonic flames were surging. The natural power and the spiritual energy of the stars collided with each other and exploded into dazzling lights. From afar, they were exceptionally beautiful, like fireworks.
In the middle of the fighting crowd, Great Shaman Xiang Liu's nine giant heads were swaying. His long snake body was like a huge mountain range, constantly spraying out venom, which was extremely stinky. It specialized in corrupting magic treasures and hurting primordial spirits. It was extremely vicious. The nine phoenixes of the Mysterious Underworld Tribe spread their huge wings, and their nine bird heads began to chirp. The indescribable netherworld aura condensed into a huge bone mountain in the void. On top of the bone mountain, a huge white bone giant materialized from white mist waved, and its bone spikes shot out like shooting stars towards the group of demon gods.
The Demon Race was even more imposing. Endless lightning and fire, as well as countless magical treasures were raised in the air. They were dazzling and colorful. Huge spiritual energy fluctuations emitted streams of astral energy that collided with the Sorcerer Race's bodies. Among them, Ji Meng from Yingzhao Mountain fought with his back facing the crowd. He swung his axe and his Cangyang Saber like a rainbow. Every time he stopped, another witch would explode. Taotie, Qiongqi, Mud Mountain, Lushu, and Crafty were unstoppable.
The most intense battle was between the eleven Ancestors of Sorcery and the two Demon Emperors. The 11 Ancestral Sorcerers 'huge true bodies seemed to cover the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire void. They kept colliding with the attacks of Donghuang and Dijun. The huge power directly shattered the void. The Star Area Fangfu disappeared like bubbles and turned into a blurry chaos. They were then shattered by the power of the fierce battle. The chaos was broken and evolved into the four elements of earth, fire, water, wind, and fire. They spread out like mercury and extended to the entire Great Void of the Universe.
The void kept collapsing. Endless space, spiritual power, Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, as well as the huge mountain, flood, demon fire, and bone mountain summoned by the Ancestor of Sorcery. The Real Fire released by the two Demon Emperors had all been attached to the most primitive Origin and turned into chaos, which then turned into Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water. Countless cultivators and immortals in Untainted Land could not avoid the power falling from the sky. Their bodies were shattered, and even their Vital Spirits were turned into powder. The boundless Untainted Land was twisted into pieces by the immeasurable power and flew into the void. The Wu and Demon Tribes activated their supernatural powers and collided with each other. Then, they turned into chaos and repeated the cycle.
Donghuang Taiyi took on seven Ancestors of Sorcery with the Bell of Chaos, and Emperor Jun took on four. In terms of supernatural power, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were no match for any of the Ancestors of Sorcery. Even with the Primordial Spiritual Treasures in their hands, they could only resist two or three Ancestors of Sorcery. At this time, they had to resist the attacks of the Ancestors of Sorcery with all their strength. However, the situation was getting worse and worse. The red sun above Emperor Jun's head was dim and obviously could not resist the power of the four Ancestors of Sorcery. Meanwhile, the Bell of Chaos of the Eastern Emperor was surrounded by a dense glow, spinning on the cloud like a top and blocking the attacks of the seven Ancestors of Sorcery. The Eastern Emperor's face was getting paler and paler. It was obvious that he was not in a good state.
The two of them also knew that if this continued, they would probably be destroyed in body and soul, but they could only barely hold on. Emperor Jiang was still laughing strangely, but his speed was getting faster and faster. It was as if the sky was filled with his shadows, the roars of the Mysterious Underworld beings, and Gonggong Zhurong's rampage…
Emperor Jun made up his mind and injected all his blood essence into the red sun above him. In the red sun, a three-legged Golden Crow looked up and let out a long cry as if it had eaten a lot of nourishment. The intense red light illuminated the entire void. The River Map and the Book of Luo instantly became ten times larger, and the mysterious and wonderful patterns and words emitted from it wrapped the four Demon Gods and Ancestors of Sorcery and Emperor Jun like a huge cocoon. The red light became more and more intense, covering the black clouds and bloody light of the Demon God. Emperor Jun's huge Golden Crow Primordial Spirit suddenly exploded. The images and words emitted by He Tu and Luo Shu tightly wrapped around the demon god, preventing him from breaking free. With an earth-shattering explosion, the immeasurable pneuma finally broke through the cocoon and extended along the void like mercury. When the surging Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water stopped, the four Demon Gods and Emperor Jun disappeared together. Apparently, they had perished together. The light of He Tu and Luo Shu dimmed. Without the support of Emperor Jun's magical power, they turned into a dragon-shaped jade and a turtle shell and fell to the ground.
He saw a flash of green light and put away the River Map and the Book of Luo. When he opened his eyes again, he was already thousands of miles away. It was Kunpeng who took advantage of Emperor Jun's death to snatch the River Map and the Book of Luo and flew away. Kunpeng was awakened by Emperor Jun's self-exposure. He thought of his beloved wife's death and his young son alone in the Taiyin Palace. He could not die here again. Now that Emperor Jun was dead, Donghuang did not have the upper hand either. For the sake of his dead wife and young son, he could not care less about the accusation of betraying his master. He seized the opportunity to seize the Lingbao, grab his wife's body, and escape.
Donghuang Taiyi roared, and the yellow light of the Eastern Emperor Bell became thicker. The light that surrounded the Eastern Emperor Bell was like a flame that suddenly lit up in the darkness and spread out. Donghuang Taiyi gathered all his blood essence into a point and was absorbed by the Eastern Emperor Bell. The yellow light of the Eastern Emperor Bell was like a fire that had been poured with gasoline, increasing by more than ten times. Donghuang Taiyi's primordial spirit was also attached to the Eastern Emperor Bell. The mouth of the Eastern Emperor Bell sprayed out a clear cloud light that covered the sky and covered the earth. The mouth of the bell expanded to a radius of ten thousand miles. Ignoring the angry roars of the seven Demon Gods, it was like a huge black hole that enveloped the seven Demon Gods.
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