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Chapter 170: The Three Clan Wars of the Abnormal Quantity of Human Liches [Fourth](1/2)

Chapter 170: The catastrophe of sudden changes, the war between the three races of humans and lich [Fourth update, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket]

In chaos.

Chaos is boundless, no top, no bottom, no left or right.

Chaos is usually very quiet, except for the chaos and turbulence everywhere, which are the Chaos Demon Gods who are practicing in seclusion.

There are earth, water, wind and fire scurrying around, and sometimes worlds are born in the chaos and chaos, and then are destroyed by them.

Monks who are not in the realm of Daluo cannot survive in the chaos at all, and will be easily eroded by the chaos and die.

At this time, a stream of light flew out from the prehistoric world and came into this vast chaos.

Shaking his body, the true body of the Dharma, hundreds of millions of miles high, appeared.

This is the projection of the great god Pangu summoned by the twelve ancestral witches who formed the twelve capitals of the gods.

A grand momentum rose up, covering the sky and the sun, filling the entire chaos, and even the entire prehistoric world.

"Eat my sword!"

But seeing this ax from Pangu Projection, he felt like a jerk.

After the air flow subsided, everyone looked and saw Emperor Jiang Zu Wu lying on the ground limply, with no trace of blood on his face.

"I saw infinite creation, endless reincarnation, and countless sentient beings!"

"We, the witch clan, come first!"

"Same, I didn't see clearly either. I only saw masses of earth, water, wind and fire."

Before Li Changsheng could make any move, Emperor Ye Tian smiled loudly and stepped forward to greet him.

No matter how high Hongjun is, he cannot easily deduce their origins.

No matter where they are, no matter what race they are, they all feel a simple and vast aura coming towards them.

This slash broke through billions of light-years of void.

The other ancestral witches also shouted, and the sound spread to the ancient land. Under Zhoushan Mountain, a group of great witches from the witch clan burst into tears. When the witches heard the words, they all burst into tears.

Yuqing Yuanshi's heart moved and he looked at Taoist Hongjun on the high platform.

Emperor Huangtian holds the Emperor-Destroying Sword and carries the World-Destroying Bronze Coffin behind him, filled with murderous intent.

Normally, when the demon clan uses this formation, it needs to be based on the major stars in the ancient sky in order to exert the full power of this formation.

But this was not a problem for the demon clan. The demon master Kunpeng took the lead and hurriedly refined 365 large star banners to correspond to the 365 main stars, and there were also 14,000

Eight hundred small celestial star banners correspond to 14,800 secondary stars.

When I saw this figure, I immediately knew his identity.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

Although he looks down on the demon clan and Wu Manzi, he will not despise them either.

The next moment, the two intersected, and a loud bang broke out.

"It's completely different from the ancient road. I don't know where these four Hunyuan realm experts come from and what their purpose is."

With a flick of her finger, infinite light burst out.

Seeing the Taoist aura that Emperor Ye Tian showed when he took action, his eyes immediately jumped.

In chaos.

Looking at Di Jiang's lifeless eyes, he was already on the verge of death. Now he was just holding on for his last breath. All the ancestors and witches were in great pain and burst into tears.

A gust of wind blew by, and Di Jiang's body gradually dissipated, leaving only a word of reluctance floating down.

The so-called loud sound and sound, the elephant is invisible!

The onlookers heard a strong burst of light and a sonic boom that was beyond the range of their ability to bear.

It can't be described in words.

Lin Meng shook his head.

Lin Jingyu saw a light called hope. As long as he could understand it, becoming an immortal would be a piece of cake.

"Our level is too low. Even watching the battle is not fun, hey!"

He had a hunch that he would be able to comprehend a set of peerless magical powers.

"This ax can be regarded as the pinnacle of the great road, right?"

So that no cat or dog will come to challenge your authority in the future.

"They are ready, this calamity will be decided in one battle."

Li Changsheng held the Qingping Sword in his hand, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he shouted at the two Lich clans.

The next moment, Pangu Projection opened his eyes, raised the ax in his hand, and struck down suddenly.

They shouted in unison: "Have a good trip, Lord Zuwu!"

"kill!"

An exquisite and lovely girl walked out of the light and bowed to Jiang Yuyan.

Afterwards, Di Jun took the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation to the ancient wilderness and stood next to Pangu's projection, waiting for the next battle.

In response to this momentum, countless creatures in the ancient world spontaneously knelt down and worshiped in that direction:

But seeing the chaos suddenly explode, hundreds of millions of light-years of chaos were crushed and turned into the power of earth, water, wind and fire, churning endlessly.

"Hold a three-foot sword and kill all the unjust! Fight!"

Jiang Yuyan looked at the enlightened Peach Tree Spirit, filled with surprises, and named her.

Zhu Rong also self-destructed, and in an instant, the power of water and fire burst out simultaneously.

"From now on you will be called Taohua. Don't call me master, call me sister."

Hearing this, Di Jiang said angrily.

Qiao Feng waved his palms, as if simulating the sword.

"Yes, we are just entering the fairyland for the first time. We are too far away from the big guys."

All they could see was golden blood flowing out of their seven orifices.

When the six Heavenly Saints heard this, they fell silent for a moment, thinking deeply.

All the ancestral witches were shocked and rushed to his side.

Their realm is not high, and this is their first time to witness a battle at the Hunyuan Saint level.

"What avenue is this?"

"Buzz"

Baiyue couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

He wielded the Heavenly Emperor's Sword and struck a child with one strike, chopping melons and vegetables, killing all the remaining ancestral witches, even the true spirits.

The group members talked a lot and discussed this battle.

The person who took over the projection of the great god Pangu was the ancestral witch Emperor Jiang. After arranging the funeral affairs of the witch clan, he and his eleven younger brothers and sisters formed the Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation.

The look of sorrow on Jie Yin's face became even thicker. Of course, he would not naively think that the other party came all the way just to help the human race get justice.

However, this is only the projection of the Great God Pangu after all, not the true body. It has no form but no god, but it cannot respond to the worship of all living beings in the ancient world.

These four strong men have the realm of Hunyuan Daluo. Judging from the realm, they are equivalent to the saints of heaven.

The sad voice echoed through the sky, extremely tragic, extremely lonely, and extremely miserable.

Sensing the changes outside the chaos, Daozu Hongjun spoke out.

This time, it was decided by Taoist Ancestor Hongjun and the Saints of Heaven that if the battlefield was placed in chaos, then the demon clan would not be able to borrow the power of the ancient stars.

Di Jiang coughed feebly a few times, took a few breaths, and said to everyone:

"I have forcibly transported the true form of God Father Pangu, and now I have exhausted all my strength. I will return to God Father's arms. However, my brother and sister have been together for hundreds of millions of years, but it is difficult to let go!"

Zixiao Palace.

The vast figure that appears in front of you is the great god Pangu who opened up the ancient world.

This ray of light fell on a peach tree in front of him, and in the light, the peach tree actually transformed into shape.

It was he who, with great love in his heart, resolutely incarnated himself into all things, died as a martyr.

"With Emperor Ye Tian's sword, I saw the end of the road."

Emperor Ye Tiandi snorted coldly, and the Heavenly Emperor Cauldron floated above his head, firmly blocking the power of water and fire.

Li Changsheng took off the Qingping Sword from his back, swayed, and revealed his Dharma Body, which was tens of thousands of light years away.

"Well, what was the outcome of this battle? Why can't you see clearly?"

"boom"

"Yes, Taohua has met her sister!"

"Buzz"

Without the great love of the Great God Pangu, how could we have such prosperity today?

Even though they were hundreds of millions of light years away, the remaining power still hurt these quasi-sage monks.

They held the Suiren Lamp, the Renzu House, and the Renzu Clothes, three of the most valuable human merits, and stepped into the chaos.
To be continued...
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