Chapter 4489: The real twelve capitals of the gods

In the vicious battle of the Lich just now, they still have their hands? In such a situation, the Witches still keep their hands, so why do they keep their hands? Guard against their monsters? Not like it, they all have the upper hand.

If Hongjun does not come out, Dijun and Taiyi will be beheaded in the end, but before their deaths, their monster clan's counterattack and the two emperors will be killed together. It is estimated that they can pull a few ancestral witches together, and they can still bring a huge amount to the witch clan. Damage, but it is undeniable that if the fight continues, the Yaozu will only lose, and the Wuzu will only win.

But in such a situation, the Wu clan actually still has a hole card. In this way, the hole card is not used to deal with the monster clan, but is more like a person who is used to prevent disruption. This person is not someone else but Hongjun.

Thinking of the great magical powers here, their faces changed slightly. If the ancestral witches were really the same as they thought, then the scheming of the ancestral witches was too deep, and they looked too far into the future. To Hongjun will intervene.

"Interesting!" Hongjun couldn't see much on the outside, but there was a smile in his heart. He glanced at Liu Hao blindly. He couldn't count Liu Hao before he saw Liu Hao. , But after seeing Liu Hao, he saw some clues as Luo Jinxian, a quasi Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, let alone Hongjun, a heavenly saint.

It's just that because the authentic saint of Hou Tu is trying his best to cover up the secrets of heaven, Hong Jun can't deduct it clearly. He just guesses and speculates based on his own deduction. However, who Hongjun is, defeats Luo Huo, and prevents the existence of Heavenly Dao. The Zu Wu said that he respected everything Hongjun had done for Heaven and Earth, and he had already guessed a lot of things.

"If this is the case, there will be major changes in the future, but I don't know if it will succeed." Hongjun glanced at Liu Hao, then glanced at the earth:

"I alone can only stop the Dao of Heaven, but I can't do it alone to return the prehistoric land to the right road. The key to breaking the game may lie in both of them. Let me see in the future. Do not conceal what you can change in the future when you come back from Heaven."

No one knows Hongjun's thoughts, even the way of heaven, let alone other people.

"It is our honor to be able to fight with the saints, and we also want to see how powerful the saints of the heavens are." As soon as the voice of Dijiang fell, the twelve ancestor witches each held the flag of the gods, and the evil spirit of the sky rushed into the sky and even passed it. The evil resentment from the Lich War just now.

"What!" Everyone was taken aback. They hadn’t seen the Dutian God’s Flag, but Liu Hao’s Dutian God’s Flag was compared with Ancestral Witch’s hands. It was just Firefly and Haoyue. They didn’t. I thought that the ancestor witch still had such a hole card in his hand, if that was the case?

Pangu Sanqing glanced at each other, his face was full of anxiety. The Pangu real body displayed by Liu Hao's twelve ancestor witches was so powerful, and now the power of the ancestral witch holding the flag of the gods of the gods will be more powerful than that. Liu Hao was more than billions of times stronger.

If this makes Sanqing able to stop them? They couldn’t stop it at all. When they thought that their fear and murderous intentions towards the Witch Clan had reached the extreme, no one wanted to be threatened. This was especially true when the cultivation level reached the level of Sanqing. Even if it was only a slight possibility, they were both. It is not allowed to exist.

"Sure enough!" A clear look flashed across Nu Wa's face, and the ancestor witch had already been prepared.

"Arrangement!" After Di Jiang said, the twelve Dao gods' evil flags soared into the sky. Each Dao is the quality of the best innate spirit treasure, and it is placed in the Pangu Temple with the power of Pangu Temple to nurture and nurture them. A group of ancestral witches gathered the energy of Pangu bloodline of members of the witch tribe of their respective tribes to nurture. Although the quality of each of the gods and evil flags is the level of the best innate spirit treasure, the power it contains far exceeds other best products. Congenital Lingbao.

It's just that the monstrous evil aura of the twelve Daotian gods gathered together overwhelmed the murderous aura, the evil aura, and the resentment on the battlefield of the Lich War. Such a scene made the surrounding Da Neng's eyes widen. This is true. It's too exaggerated.

"No, Dao ancestor can guarantee that we will not be able to protect us for a lifetime. It is impossible to guarantee that the Wu Clan will not attack us. We must master more powerful power, otherwise we will be in danger." Tai Yi and Di Jun looked at each other. At first glance, I read the same idea in the eyes of the other party. If they can't grasp the power to fight against the Wu Clan as soon as possible, that is, the formation method, they will probably not be able to protect them in the next battle.

"The twelve capital gods evil formation, get up!" The twelve ancestor witches said in unison, the ancestor witches were suspended in the void, and all the ancestor witches had turned into twelve pillars of light of completely different colors and sank into the capital they had mastered. Among the gods of evil spirits.

Immediately, a series of lines appeared in the void, forming an array connected by the suppression of the Dutian God Shaqi, which is much stronger than Liu Hao’s original Twelve Dutian God Shaqi Array. I have seen Liu Hao. The Sanqing and others of the Dutian God Shaqi were compared with what the ancestor witch was displaying now, but found that it was completely incomparable, just like the gap between a saint and not a saint.

"Pangu's true body!" Twelve different voices surround the entire wilderness. Even with the vastness, hugeness, and boundlessness of the wilderness, these twelve voices can spread throughout the wilderness. Such an astonishing scene makes the faces of Sanqing and others even more ugly. , What does this mean, it means that the Pangu real body displayed by the Twelve Ancestor Witch is already close to the saint in power.

"Take the move, Dao Ancestor!" Pangu's true body appeared, too huge to see the edge at all. Just standing here has penetrated the gap between the prehistoric sky and the earth, and his head has penetrated the 33rd heaven and entered. In the chaos.

The twelve voices have disappeared, and replaced by a deep, ancient, and desolate voice. This voice made everyone secretly call out Pangu Great God.

And Sanqing is constantly retreating and running all power, because they feel that their primordial spirit will leave the flesh shen and sink into Pangu's true body at any time. If that is the case, they are in danger, so they absolutely do not allow such a scene to appear. ..