"What a big thing happened! The Night Clan Alliance declared war on the Creation Sect!"

"Ye clan, medicine clan, Yuchi clan...a dozen clans, and the prehistoric clan, have just declared war. They said they would flatten the mountain of Cai and kill the Lord Tang!"

The Eight Deserts suddenly boiled.

When people heard this news, they were all very uproar.

Total war!

This has not happened in Pangu for a long time, not to mention that the number of forces involved in this battle and the wide range are even more amazing.

There are more than a dozen clans on one side of the Night Clan Alliance, and there is also the shadow of Taixutian and the Divine Curse Heaven behind it. The prehistoric clan is even more powerful, including dozens of holy places and involving hundreds of prehistoric bloodlines.

On the side of the Craft Sect, there are more than ten clans behind it.

This battle must be a shocking battle and is destined to be recorded in Pangu's history.

"The formation of the Creation Sect is so powerful. It is said to be comparable to the 33-day sect protection formation. It may not be that easy to break through!"

"That formation is powerful, but this time the enemy is too powerful. Not only Taixu, but also the two great Taoist sects of the divine curse are supported by the emperor, but also the prehistoric clan. This power is the most terrifying."

"That's right, the prehistoric clan has always been in a row against the entire human race. How can a single force be stopped?"

"It is said that the Night Lord and the others are lobbying around to persuade more forces to join in, and the Taixutian also released a rumor, saying that many Taoist sects intend to join this battle and jointly attack the Craft Sect."

People are talking about it.

They are all a little pessimistic and don’t look at the door of fortune.

After all, the opponent is too strong!

In comparison, a mere door of creation is really a bit small.

Even if the Jiang clan and the Shi clan support it with all their strength, it may be difficult to stop the opponent's powerful offensive.

"What's the Chuang Sect? There is only a large formation left by our ancestors and the Lord of Tang. In addition, there are only some six tribulations, but in such a war, no matter how many six tribulations are, it cannot change the situation."

"Although the Lord Tang is powerful, he is hard to beat four hands with two fists, and is destined to not affect the overall situation. As long as the formation is broken, everything will be stopped. This Gate of Creation will be removed from Pangu."

Speaking of the Sect of Creation, everyone shook their heads.

Although the Craft Sect has been very famous over the years, they have all thanks to the God of Tang. It can be said that the changes and fame of the Craft Sect are all the contributions of the God of Tang alone.

Apart from the Lord Tang and the great formation of the protector of the sect, the strength of the Craft Sect may be worse than the Lianye Clan.

"Weak! Too weak!"

"I remember before the Lord Tang joined, I didn't know the power of the Craft Sect. It is said that at that time, the entire Craft Sect had only two or three six kalpas, which was a joke!"

"In recent years, thanks to the blessing of Emperor Tang, the Craft Sect has grown rapidly and has become the center of the alchemy. It has collected many six-tribulation scattered cultivators. If you give them another one or two hundred years, it might really be a climate, but it is still too early."

"You think the luck of this fortune sect is good or bad? The reason why they can rise again is because of the Lord Tang, but it is precisely because of the Lord Tang, which caused the disaster of the destruction of the sect."

"It's really hard to say!"

People talked about it, all of whom were feeling and sighing.

They sympathized with this fortune gate.

In the next few days, news continued to be released from the Ye clan, which clan and which expert agreed to join the alliance to jointly attack the Chuangshi Sect.

Whenever such news comes out, it will cause a sensation.

The Night Clan Alliance is becoming more and more prosperous.

On the other hand, the Chuangyu Sect was not very active, and the Stone Clan, Jiang Clan and other tribes remained silent. This attitude made the world speculate.

"Two more clans agreed to join the Night Clan Alliance. In this battle, the Craft Sect will definitely lose!"

"There is still no movement in the Creation Sect, and the Lord Tang did not show up. Could it be that he has given up the Creation Sect!"

People are becoming increasingly dissatisfied with this alliance of fortunes.

Under the influence of such public opinion, coupled with the lobbying of Yezhu and others, many clans were shaken.

They had a grudge against the Emperor Tang, but after his promotion to seven disasters, they could only suppress this hatred and make friends with him. But now, seeing that the Night Clan Alliance is so powerful, not only with the support of the two major Taoist dynasties, but also with the prehistoric clan, they are ready to move again.

As a result, more and more clans chose to join, and the number of clans in the alliance increased rapidly from more than a dozen to more than forty.

When news came out of Thirty-Three Days that the Antarctic Heavenly Society sent some elders to join this battle, everyone knew that the result of this battle had been decided.

The three great heavenly dynasties, all the powers of the prehistoric clan, plus more than forty clans, such a force is really terrifying. In Pangu, no force can stop such a terrifying force.

In the face of this force, it is only a matter of time before the great formation of fortune was broken, and even the God of Tang could be killed in this battle.

"His only way to live is to abandon the mountain gate of Creation and take the people from the gate of Creation to run. There is still a glimmer of life."

Everyone sighs.

"Haha! This time, I see how this guy can escape. If he runs away, he will lose his reputation and become a betrayal dog. If he doesn't run away, we can kill him in one fell swoop. No matter what, we are the winners!"

The magical curse heaven, in the hall, the magical curse prince laughed loudly.

"That's right! This time, we finally won the last time!"

The night master also laughed.

Everyone in the hall laughed and felt extremely happy.

At this moment, they wiped out the decadent depressed that had been repeatedly frustrated, and they were all full of energy.

"Young Master, there is no suspense in this battle. The formation of the Craft Sect has been disrepair for so long, and its power is probably no longer the same as before. With our current strength, we can break it in less than a month."

An old man sitting beside the young master of the magic spell smiled.

He was wearing a ink-colored Taoist robe with a star map tattooed on it, which was the symbol of the Antarctic sky.

This is the elder sent by Antarctic Heaven.

"This time, I, Nanji Heaven, can send seven elders of the seven tribulations, thirty six tribulations, to help the young master and flatten the fortune sect!" he said.

"Then I'll thank Elder Nanwu!"

The young master of the magic curse laughed and bowed.

"Hi! You are polite!" Taoist Nanwu smiled, and then his face became a little subtle, "Young Master, I heard that there is a door of creation in the door of creation, which hides the treasures of the ancient Taoist Tao. Then..."

"Haha! Elder, don't worry, this treasure must be yours!" said the young master of the magic spell.

"Young Master is just happy. Come on, I'll give you a cup!"

Taoist Nanwu smiled heartily, picked up the wine glass, touched the master of the magic spell, and drank it all in one go.

"Elder Nanwu, Ye, I wish you a cup!"

"Yao also toast you!"

The night master, the medicine master and others stood up one after another and met Taoist Nanwu.

They talked loudly.
Chapter completed!