It had to be said!
All of this happened in a flash.
It had only been a moment since the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery formed the Real Entity of Pangu and Xuan Tian interrupted the Divine Capital Killing Formation.
It was even to the extent that!
From the moment the virtual image of the Real Entity of Pangu appeared, to the suppression of the void by the Mysterious Heaven, and finally to the destruction of the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation.
It was only a matter of an instant.
Even the Three Pure Ones who were chatting did not have time to react before the Pangu True Body quietly disappeared.
"The Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation…was broken just like that?!”
"Xuan Tian is invincible!"
Hearing the roars of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Divine Killing Formation, many of the mighty people in the Untainted Land had this thought in their hearts.
Before the true body of Pangu was about to appear!
In their minds, they had actually constructed all kinds of battle scenes.
Xuan Tian had won, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had won, the two sides had tied, and there were also some who had suffered heavy losses…
But alone.
They had expected this scene!
There was no exchange of blows, only a single sentence that seemed to be a command of the law announced the destruction of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's Divine Capital Killing Formation.
Who could have imagined this?
In the void above Buzhou Mountain, Xuan Tian still had the time to speak.
He did not feel weak at all.
Instead, he was at ease!
"Since you were born with the laws, you should know the profundity of controlling the laws of space and time.”
As they spoke.
Xuan Tian glanced at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and said casually,"
"I won't comment on your Sorcerer Tribe's Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, but I believe that it's not difficult to break the formation of Pangu's Real Body.”
Perhaps it was to verify the accuracy of Xuan Tian's words.
As soon as he finished speaking!
In the void, the murderous aura condensed by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from Pangu's blood essence quietly retreated.
The distorted space returned to silence.
At this moment, everyone knew that the outcome of this battle between Xuan Tian and the Shaman Tribe had already been decided.
"Is this Xuan Tian's true strength?”
In the direction of Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones could not help but frown when they heard Xuan Tian's words.
In the Purple Cloud Palace, where the saints were seated on futons!
Laozi was ranked first, Yuanshi was ranked second, Tongtian was ranked third, and Xuan Tian was only ranked seventh.
Suddenly!
They seemed to be able to understand why the Dao Ancestor had bestowed the seventh praying mat after Xuan Tian's arrival.
As his disciple, Xuan Tian was already so terrifying!
He really didn't know what kind of Heavenly Arrival Realm that old friend Yang Mei, whom Dao Ancestor addressed as a fellow Daoist, was.
Even if the Three Pure Ones were arrogant because of the Pangu Clan.
At this moment, Xuan Tian!
It was a bloody fact to prove one thing to countless mighty figures in the Primordial Land.
That was to reach the peak.
He, Xuan Tian…
It was that impenetrable Primordial Demon Mountain!
The Origin stared at the sky above Buzhou Mountain, which seemed to be shining brightly. He said in a deep voice,"
"He actually broke the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation with just one sentence?”
As he spoke, Yuan Yi turned to Laozi and asked,""Senior brother, can you defeat Xuan Tian?”
After a while.
Laozi was speechless. Only Tongtian left a sentence,"
"Xuan Tian is invincible!"
……
……
"The formation has been broken. Do you want to take turns or attack together?”
In the void above Mount Buzhou, Xuan Tian placed his hands behind his back. His white clothes swayed in the wind, and his long hair fluttered. He looked elegant and domineering.
His bearing made Xihe and Chang Xi beside him shine.
As the two Yin Goddesses beside Xuan Tian, they had seen this confrontation from the beginning to the end.
At this moment, he was filled with admiration!
They had seen many strong people, but none of them had been able to look down on the Shaman Tribe like Xuan Tian.
The combat strength of twelve Quasi-Saints!
A white-robed man welcomed him, but not only did he not appear to be in a sorry state, he even caused him to retreat in defeat.
With such grace, which goddess wouldn't be impressed?
Opposite him!
The Divine Capital Killing Formation was broken. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery stood in a line in front of Xuan Tian.
His eyes were filled with rage!
The eldest of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Di Jiang, was silent for a moment before he finally said,"
"There's no need. Our Sorcerer Tribe has lost this battle.”
With the pride of the Sorcerer Tribe!
It was almost impossible to lose.
But that was the truth!
Emperor Jiang knew better than anyone else that since Xuan Tian could defeat him in one move, even if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attacked him together, they would not be able to change the outcome.
There was no other reason!
The strong were stronger, and the weak were weaker.
For an expert of Xuan Tian's level, since he could break their Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, he was not afraid of group attacks.
Rather than refusing to admit it, he would have to force himself to lose.
He might as well save some face for himself.
Just as Xuan Tian had said, he was not from the demon camp.
The Sorcerer Tribe could afford to suffer this loss!
On the contrary!
Today was the big day for the demon race to establish the celestial heavens. They had come here with the momentum, but if they returned in a sorry state, they would be defeated.
It would indirectly help the demon race's momentum!
Shaking his head, Emperor Jiang threw these thoughts out of his mind and said again,"
"The Sorcerer Tribe keeps their word!"
"Since we lost today, we will definitely retreat when we meet in the future.”
"May I ask your name?"
"Xuan Tian!"
The tickets.
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