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Volume 2 Three Tribes Struggle for Hegemony and Hongjun Becomes a Saint Chapter 148 The Demon God clone appears in the sky, Pangu¡¯s shadow shows his magical powers

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    (I have to write a lab report today, so I may update it late, sorry!)

    It is said that during the great battle at Wuzhuangguan, the evil spirit of blood filled the world.  Both sides have invested a total of more than three million troops, and all of them are powerful men in the fairyland who can move mountains and seas. Their destructive power can be imagined.  The area a million miles west of the Wanshou Mountains has been almost completely destroyed. Even with sacred objects such as the Three Lights Divine Water, it may be difficult to restore prosperity to this area.

    When the Twelve Ancestral Witches meet the Beast King again, it will be a big battle.  The true forms of the twelve ancestral witches are ferocious and terrifying. They stand in all directions and are arrayed with boundless evil energy. Their power is several times higher than before.

    The beast king's silver halberd turned around like a fierce dragon, flying with lightning speed, which was very astonishing.  Zhu Rong Yu sent fire whips to wind up, Gonggong activated his sweat to freeze the surroundings, Dijiang cut through the space and made repeated attacks, and each ancestral witch and others used their special skills to press the bottom box. The formation made thousands of miles of mountains and rivers tremble with fear.

    The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods¡¯ Formation was inherited from Pangu¡¯s bloodline, and its power is so great that it cannot be inferred by common sense.  Within the formation, the cold wind blew like a roar of a tiger, swaying red and shining; the mist and black smoke were like ferocious beasts, encroaching on the immortal road.  The beast king used the reed halberd, and the cold light met the heroes.  Soaring snakes appeared and appeared, lightning flashed and thundered, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The beast king gradually felt exhausted.

    As the battle escalated, the Taoist form gradually restricted the performance of the Beast King. He roared and transformed suddenly.

    A huge monster that meanders thousands of miles appears out of thin air. Black energy lingers all over his body, and large jets of poisonous gas are emitted with every breath. The pitch-black scales are filled with a chill that makes people feel heart-beating.  The blood-red eyes like copper bells were emotionless as they stared blankly at the twelve ancestral witches forming the formation.

    Qiang Liang was so hot that when he saw the Beast King transforming into his original form, he laughed strangely, "Haha", the original lightning marks on his forehead circulated, thunder sounded, and thunders as thick as buckets suddenly appeared, hitting the Beast King with an unstoppable momentum.

    The Beast King hissed, his whole body coiled up, and his mouth opened wide. The tangy smell mixed with black air shot straight into the sky, instantly annihilating the clouds that formed thunder and lightning.

    Qiang Liang smiled instead of being angry, and said loudly: "Old Loach has made great progress, and he will take one of my moves, thunderous!"

    Before he finished speaking, whirlpools suddenly appeared in the sky, spinning rapidly, as if something was brewing.  The beast king's scarlet eyes were suddenly startled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by ferocity.

    With the instinct of a spiritual beast, there is an inexplicable fear of the thunder and lightning that heaven and earth naturally inflict on people, but who is the beast king?  Innate spirit, inheritance from chaos, ferocious and ruthless, there is nothing worth fearing except this world.

    When Qiang Liang takes action, the other ancestral witches will not be idle. A huge number of lightning, strong winds, and ice knives are constantly blasting towards the Beast King.  Da Luojue Immortal Guo is truly worthy of being the Supreme among Immortals, and his defense and realm are basically impeccable.

    These ordinary attacks, apart from causing pain to the Beast King, did not even break through the defense of his scales.

    The expressions of the twelve ancestral witches condensed. The five ancestral witches who were in charge of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth looked at each other and roared in unison. A colorful cage appeared in an instant and covered the beast king's head.

    The Beast King was instinctively startled, and was about to dodge, but found that his body and soul were tightly bound at this moment, and he could not move at all for a while.

    There was a loud bang, and the five-colored cage locked the Beast King upright. At the same time, the large-scale spell that Qiang Liang had been brewing for a long time was completed.

    "Chi la" sounds continued, thousands of five-element magic thunder and various types of heavenly thunder fell from the sky, swallowing up the frightened and inexplicable beast king in an instant.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? From time to time, shrill beast roars were heard, which lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

    The thunder light dissipated, and the beast king that had meandered thousands of miles had turned into an evil beast of several feet. There was no intact part of his body, and the dark blood "tick-tick-tick" submerged into the earth. Because it was too corrosive, the earth rose and became pungent.  of white smoke.

    Although the body size has become smaller, the momentum has become more condensed. The beast king's resentful eyes passed over each ancestral witch, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You have cut off my path of evolution, and I will ask you to pay with your life!"

    "No, he's going to fight hard and activate the Divine Sword Formation!" Di Jiang's expression changed and he shouted loudly.

    The formation of gods and evil spirits suddenly changed, as if twelve swords were hanging from all directions in the sky, and the sharp sword energy and evil spirit echoed endlessly.

    The Beast King was happy and undaunted, and flew up. His body, which was several feet tall, emitted thousands of light, and the majestic energy of chaos and savagery swept across all directions in an instant.  The Beast King, who received the inheritance from the Chaos Demon God, used his real trump card - summoning the Demon God's clone!

    "Roar" Suddenly there was a roar of a Shenren beast in the light, and a huge head emerged from unknown time and space.

    "Are you summoning me?" The head looked down at the Beast King with a solemn look.

    The Beast King suppressed the nervousness in his heart and saluted respectfully: "This junior is fortunate enough to receive the inheritance from our seniors. Today, we are facing a life and death disaster. Can we ask our seniors for help?"

      The huge head looked at the surrounding space, his eyes flashed with divine light, and he smiled disdainfully: "It's just a small formation, so what's there to be afraid of?"

    Suddenly, his expression changed, and he stared at the twelve ancestral witches arranged around him. His hatred flowed, and he laughed "Haha", "Pangu, you also have today!" The look of madness was fully visible.

    Without waiting for the Beast King to say anything, the clone of the Chaos Demon God transformed into a black stream of light and charged towards Qiang Liang.

    The power of this person to intimidate Qiang Liang was no less than that of a quasi-sage. In shock, the original lightning mark was stimulated to a power several times greater than usual. The thunder in the sky was compressed into two thunder balls, which were accurately thrown into the black light.  on the only way.

    The sound of "rumbling" continued, and the powerful destructive power almost caused the collapse of the formation space.  Just when Qiang Liang thought that the demon's clone had been destroyed, a strange sound suddenly came from behind him.

    He suddenly turned around and was met by the bloody mouth of the monster. The strong fishy smell frightened Qiang Liang. He forced the thunder elements to form a thunder shield and received the monster's blow.

    "Crack", the thunder shield only lasted for one second before being shattered.  But in this second, he was strong enough to escape.

    Looking at the clone of the Chaos Demon God from a distance, the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked worried. Di Jiang said in a deep voice: "This clone is at the peak of Daluo Juexian, and it has the intention to kill us. We can't hide our clumsiness today.  .¡±

    After the brief exchange between the twelve ancestral witches, the true forms of the ancestral witches gradually gathered together. With the thunder and lightning, the shadow of a strong man holding a giant ax gradually took shape.

    The clone of the Chaos Demon God suddenly stopped as it rushed toward him, his eyes were dull, and he murmured to himself: "Pangu!"

    The ultimate secret of the Twelve Capital Gods Formation, Pangu¡¯s true form!

    The moment Pangu's true body appeared, all the powerful men above the quasi-sage suddenly raised their heads. Some expressions changed and they suddenly disappeared. Some shook their heads slightly and continued to meditate on the way of heaven with their eyes closed. Some nodded lightly and smiled with relief.

    The clone of the Chaos Demon God began to retreat, swung its front paws, tore apart the space, and prepared to escape.

    Pangu Phantom snorted coldly, waved the giant ax in his hand, and a stream of light arced into the void, followed by today's screams. With just one encounter, the clone of the Chaos Demon God, which was infinitely close to the quasi-saint realm, was chopped into pieces.  into pieces.

    "I will come back!" Before his death, the shrill and vicious screams echoed in the space for a long time.

    "Where to go!" The big man roared, but he was facing the unknown void.

    This roar carries a strange melody and radiates out.  Within a moment, the space trembled, and an embarrassed figure was forced out.

    "Ahem", a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the Beast King's eyes showed fear, facing Pangu, the supreme God of Creation, he had no intention of fighting.

    Pangu Xuying glanced at him gently and said calmly: "Perish!"

    Before he finished speaking, the giant grabbed the beast king, ignoring its trembling begging for mercy, and exerted a slight force.

    "Click!" A sound heralded the demise of a generation of heroes.

    Without the slightest resistance, the beast king of Daluojuexian realm fell into the hands of the twelve ancestral witches.

    After killing the Beast King, the huge Pangu phantom trembled slightly, seemingly out of strength, and suddenly dissipated.  Twelve figures fell into the void, they were the over-exhausted ancestral witches.

    With a smile of victory, the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell into a deep sleep.  The Twelve Ancestral Witches fainted, and the Dutian Shensha Formation automatically shattered, and everything in the formation appeared in front of everyone.

    The soldiers of the beast tribe laughed happily when they saw the twelve ancestral witches fainting. But then, their expressions changed drastically, because there was no figure of the beast king within a thousand miles.  A keen-eyed beast cultivator saw the beast king's robes scattered on the ground and said in shock: "My king has died!"

    This call alerted all the beast cultivators on the battlefield of the Chinese army.  Their expressions suddenly changed, and they all abandoned their original opponents and viciously attacked the twelve ancestral witches who had fainted.

    The Beast King is the supreme ruler of the southern part of Xiniu Hezhou. Under his leadership, the reputation of the beast cultivators is not weaker than that of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes.  The death of the Beast King at this moment angered the cruel beast cultivators. They did not care about life and death, and rushed towards the place where the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell to the ground with red eyes.

    This incident caused everyone¡¯s expressions to change instantly, including Tianyujian Haotian.

    Not to mention the contribution of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to the coalition, even because of the loyalty of their friends, Haotian must rescue them.  The soul power was activated instantly and quietly conveyed orders to Master Du'e, Ghost Doctor, Lei Ming and others on the battlefield.

    The death of the Beast King aroused the hatred of the beast cultivators, and also damaged the morale of the demonic army.  The crazy beast cultivator only attacked but failed to defend, and he cut a bloody path and quickly rushed to the side of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the sky to rescue Master Du'e and other powerful men from the Daluo realm. When the two sides met, it was a fight.  Some beast cultivators with lower strength cannot??Self-destruction will also destroy the Twelve Ancestral Witches, bringing many uncertain crises to the rescue of Lei Ming and others.

    After nearly half an hour of bloody battle, the eleven ancestral witches were finally rescued. Only Lei Ming, who was carrying the time ancestral witch Zhu Jiuyin, was still surrounded by the rebels.  Surrounded by thousands of beast cultivators, it was difficult for him to be as powerful as Thunder. If he wasn't wary of his lightning power, the angry beast cultivators would have already swarmed him.

    Lei Ming, who was surrounded by water, suffered more and more wounds. Just when he was a little desperate, a loud shout came from the sky: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, don't be alarmed, I am here!"

    The person who came was Zhen Yuanzi. He waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe and lightly said the words "The universe is in his sleeves." Lei Ming and the beast cultivators a hundred meters around him disappeared in an instant.

    The beast cultivator who lost his target turned his anger towards Zhen Yuanzi in the sky, and used magic weapons to attack one after another.

    Zhen Yuanzi frowned, not giving them any chance, and fled decisively before thousands of magic weapons arrived!

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