Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery Demonstrate Their Might, and the Three Pure Ones Flee with Heavy Injuries
Emperor Jiang spread out his six legs and four wings. He moved through the space cracks and attacked from all kinds of unbelievable angles.
Goumang descended from the sky on two dragons while the Candle Dragon transformed into a giant snake that devoured the heavens and earth!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery attacked together and attacked the Three Pure Ones!
"Damn it!"
The Three Pure Ones instantly fell into a disadvantage.
Laozi couldn't keep calm anymore, so he quickly pushed his crown.
A dark yellow exquisite pagoda flew out and stood above the three of them.
Strands of black and yellow Qi fell, finally blocking the attack.
However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not stop at all. They continued to execute various attacks.
At the same time.
The war between the Immortal Court and the Sorcerer Tribe also began.
All kinds of immortal light spells covered the sky, and all kinds of spiritual treasures and divine weapons flew into the sky.
Together, they flew towards the Sorcerer Tribe army.
The Voodoo Race didn't back down either. They all used their divine powers to resist the attack.
He charged forward again and again without regard for his own safety!
Even if he was heavily injured, he still had to rush to the front of the elites of the Immortal Court.
He unleashed the most terrifying physique of the Sorcerer Tribe and tore apart every enemy crazily!
A real war broke out.
Every space was filled with slaughter, and people died every minute and second.
The battlefield had turned into a sea of corpses!
The battle was endless, and the killing intent soared into the sky!
The battle had just begun, and they had already lost control.
Whether it was the Immortal Court or the Sorcerer Tribe, all of them were in a frenzied battle.
They would not rest until one of them died.
Blood rained down from the sky, and the ground was already covered in all kinds of flesh and limbs.
The blood seeped into the soil.
The ground turned blood-red.
The blood converged into a river and flowed into the Blood Sea.
The sea of blood expanded by hundreds of millions of miles!
Even Minghe could not help but feel a little frightened when he saw this.
"Such a terrifying massacre! Such majestic blood!"
" How many people died?!"
However, this was a good thing for him.
The sea of blood surged, and his strength actually also increased by a bit.
He had inexplicably obtained such a huge benefit.
Minghe couldn't help but feel delighted.
However, he did not notice that in the depths of the Blood Sea, there was an insect egg that was crazily absorbing the surrounding blood.
No one knew.
Another strange creature was about to be born in the Primordial World.
On the battlefield.
The battle between the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was already in a state of anxiety.
The two sides had a grudge to begin with.
His eyes were red from the beating.
However, the strength of the two sides was somewhat unequal.
There were only three of the Three Pure Ones, but there were a total of twelve Ancestral Magi!
The Three Pure Ones were already at a disadvantage.
Primordial Origin's eyes were red, and his magic power was somewhat chaotic.
Looking at the enemies on the opposite side, he roared angrily,
"You bunch of barbarians who don't even have a primordial spirit!”
"You only know how to bully people with numbers. If you have the ability, let's fight fairly!”
"Life and death!"
Emperor Jiang's figure appeared from the space crack.
He immediately sneered.
"Hehe, fair? What is fairness?"
"We brothers will advance and retreat together. If we fight the three of you, we will have twelve people. If we fight thirty or three hundred, we will also have twelve people!”
"Aren't you Three Pure Ones supposed to be one?”
"What right do you have to criticize us now?”
The Three Pure Ones 'expressions froze.
Indeed, the three of them had fought against the enemy together in the past.
However, who would have thought that they would lose in numbers one day?
"Big brother, second brother, don't waste your breath on them.”
"You guys hold on for a while. I'll kill one first!”
When had Tongtian ever suffered such grievances?
His temper was the fiercest, and this time, he couldn't stand it anymore.
He held a sword and was about to rush out to fight.
Laozi and Primordial Origin quickly stopped him.
"Third Brother, don't be rash!"
"The grade of your sword is too low.”
The three of them were too poor.
Apart from the gourd, Laozi's Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth Black Yellow was the only thing protecting him.
The sword in Tongtian's hand was just an ordinary sword.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had powerful physiques.
Right now, Tongtian would only be courting death if he rushed out.
"Hey, then what do you think we should do?”
"If you go all out, you will lose. If you don't go all out, you will also lose.”
"We have no chance!"
Tongtian complained angrily.
The three of them were now in a predicament.
Although the gourd was a Connate Numinous treasure, it had not been long since he obtained it, and the refinement was not perfect.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had too many people, and each of them had powerful divine powers.
What was worse was that the Black and Yellow Qi began to dissipate, and the Heaven and Earth Black and Yellow Exquisite Pagoda began to shake.
There was no point in persisting.
The Three Pure Ones understood that they were bound to lose.
However, this battle had an extraordinary meaning, and they were unwilling to admit defeat.
This time, it wasn't just a battle between the Immortal Court and the Sorcerer Tribe.
It was also Pangu's orthodox certification.
The Three Pure Ones couldn't even defeat the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, so what right did they have to call themselves the orthodox Pangu?
A bright light flashed in Laozi's eyes. No one knew what he was plotting.
Tongtian had no choice but to continue fighting with all his might.
Even if he died, he would protect the honor of Pangu's orthodox sect!
Primordial Origin's face was ashen.
All his pride and dignity had become a joke at this moment.
He could not accept this outcome no matter what!
"Go to hell, all of you Ancestral Magi!"
Primordial Origin raised his head and roared.
He actually poured all his magic power into the purple-orange gourd.
An even thicker Primal Chaos Sword Qi shot out.
The sky was torn apart.
The Primal Chaos Sword Qi sliced through space and heaven and earth!
He wanted to kill the Grand Wizard on the spot!
But at this moment.
The Ancestral Magi all moved.
Goumang, Rushou, Gonggong, Zhurong, and Houtu were the five Grand Ancestors of Sorcery.
The five elemental energies intertwined and amplified each other.
It formed a great Five Elements Formation that froze the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon.
Emperor Jiang's body was as red as fire. His six legs and four wings spread out wantonly as if he had turned into chaos and controlled space.
The Candle Dragon turned into a giant snake and connected its head and tail to seal time.
The Primal Chaos Sword Qi was instantly obliterated as soon as it sliced through the world.
Primordial Origin's body trembled violently.
His expression was bitter.
Laozi's expression changed drastically.
"Not good! Third Brother, quickly save your Second Brother!"
Seven of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had attacked, but there were still five left!
Qiang Liang, Tian Wu, Xi Zi, She Bi Shi, and Xuan Ming had already gathered their strength.
They immediately seized the opportunity to attack Primordial Origin together!
Tongtian went crazy.
He controlled the Fire Water Qilin to charge out without regard for his own safety, attempting to protect Primordial Origin.
However, just as he flew out, his body collapsed from all kinds of attacks.
Tongtian also suffered a backlash, and his figure fell from the clouds.
The remaining attacks continued to land on Primordial Origin.
Puchi!
Primordial Origin spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
This time, he was still unable to block it.
He was severely injured.
The two of them were about to die!
At the critical moment, wisps of black and yellow Qi fell.
The Heaven and Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda had finally descended!
Laozi burst out with all his strength, grabbed Primordial Origin and Tongtian, and ran away.
He quickly fled the battlefield.
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