Bloodline Limit - Chapter 3861

[4489 The real 12 capitals of the gods and gods]

In such a dangerous Lich War just now, they still kept their hands? In such a situation, the Wu clan still kept their hands, so why did they keep their hands? To guard against their demon clan? It’s not like, they all have the upper hand.

If Hongjun does not come out, Dijun and Taiyi will be beheaded in the end, but before their death, if the two emperors of the monster clan are killed together, it is estimated that they can pull a few ancestors to back together, or it can bring a huge amount of money to the Wu clan. Damage, but it is undeniable that if the fight goes on, the demon clan will only lose, and the witch clan will only win.

But in such a situation, the Wu clan still has a hole card. Seeing this, this hole card is not used to deal with the demon clan, but more like a person who is used to prevent spoilers. This person is none other than Hong Jun.

Thinking that the faces of all the great supernatural powers here have changed slightly. If the ancestors are really the same as they think, then the scheming of the ancestors is too deep, and they are too far into the future. To Hongjun will intervene.

“It’s interesting!” Hong Jun couldn’t see anything on the outside, but inside he showed a smile, he glanced at Liu Hao without a trace, he couldn’t count everything about Liu Hao until he saw Liu Hao. , but after seeing Liu Hao, Luo Hu, a quasi-Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, could see some clues, let alone Hongjun, a saint of heaven.

It’s just because Houtu, the authentic sage, is trying his best to cover up the secrets, and Hongjun can’t deduce it clearly. He just guesses and speculates based on his own deduction. But who is Hongjun, who frustrates Luohu and blocks the existence of heaven, from just now Zu Wu actually said that he respected everything Hongjun did for the world, and he had already speculated on a lot of things.

“If this is the case, there will be big changes in the future, but I just don’t know if it will be successful.” Hongjun glanced at Liu Hao, and then glanced at the back soil:

“I alone can only block the way of heaven, but I can’t do it alone to make Honghuang return to the right path. The key to breaking the game may lie in the two of them, let me see in the future. Do your best to hide what you can change in the future when you come back from Heaven.”

No one knows what Hongjun thinks, not even the way of heaven, let alone other people.

“It’s our honor to be able to fight the saint, and we also want to see the power of the saint of heaven.” As soon as Di Jiang’s voice fell, the twelve ancestors and witches each held the flag of the gods and gods, and the suffocating aura of the sky went straight to the sky and even covered it. The suffocating resentment generated by the Lich War just now.

“What!” Everyone was taken aback. It wasn’t that they had never seen Dutianshenshaqi, but Liu Hao’s Dutianshenshaqi was compared to Zuwu’s. It was like Yinghuo and Haoyue. Thinking that Zu Wu still has such a hole card, if so?

Pangu Sanqing glanced at each other, his face full of unease. Back then, the real body of Pangu displayed by Liu Hao’s gathering of twelve ancestral witches was so powerful. Liu Hao was more than a million times stronger.

If this is the case, can they Sanqing be able to stop it? They can’t stop it at all. When they think of this, their fear and murderous intent towards the Wu clan has reached the extreme. No one wants to be threatened, especially if the cultivation level has reached the level of Sanqing. It is not allowed to exist.

“Sure enough!” Nu Wa’s face flashed a hint of understanding, and Zu Wu was really prepared.

“Arrangement!” After Di Jiang finished speaking, the twelve flags of the gods and gods rose into the sky, each of which was of the highest quality innate treasures, and was placed in the Pangu Temple to nurture them with the power of Pangu. A group of ancestral witches gathered the blood of Pangu blood of the members of the witch tribe of their respective tribes to nurture. Although the quality of each of the flags of the gods and gods is the level of the best innate spiritual treasures, the power it contains is far beyond the other best. Innate treasure.

Just the monstrous aura emitted by the gathering of the 12 Daodu Tianshen and Shaqi overwhelmed the murderous, suffocating and resentful on the battlefield of the Lich War. Such a scene made the surrounding great powers widen their eyes. It’s too exaggerated.

“No, Daozu can protect us for a while but not for the rest of our lives. It is difficult to guarantee that the Wuzu will not attack us. We must master more powerful power, and master the power to fight against the Wuzu, otherwise we will be in danger.” Taiyi and Di Jun looked at each other. At a glance, I read the same idea from the eyes of the other party. If they can’t master the power to fight against the Wu clan as soon as possible, that is, the formation method, it is estimated that the Taoist ancestors will not be able to protect them in the next battle.

“Twelve capitals of gods and gods, get up!” The twelve ancestors said in unison, the flags of all gods were suspended in the void, and a group of ancestors had turned into twelve beams of light of completely different colors and entered the capitals under their control. Among the flags of the gods.

Immediately, a pattern of formations appeared in the void, forming a pattern that was suppressed and connected by the Du Tianshensha Banner. It was much stronger than Liu Hao’s original twelve Du Tianshensha formations. I had seen Liu Hao before. The Sanqing and others of Du Tianshenshaqi and Zuwu now show a comparison, but they find that they are completely incomparable, just like the gap between saints and non-sages is as large.

“The real body of Pangu!” Twelve different voices surround the entire prehistoric wasteland. Even if the prehistoric wasteland is vast, huge, and boundless, these twelve voices can spread throughout the prehistoric wasteland. Such an astonishing scene made Sanqing and others even more ugly. , What does this mean? It means that the power of Pangu’s real body displayed by the Twelve Ancestors is close to that of a saint.

“Take the call, Daozu!” Pangu’s real body appeared, so huge that he couldn’t see the edge at all, just standing here, he had penetrated the gap between the prehistoric sky and the earth, and his head had penetrated the thirty-third heaven to enter into chaos.

Twelve voices have disappeared, replaced by a deep, eternal, desolate voice, this voice makes everyone cry out Pangu in their hearts.

And Sanqing is constantly retreating and running all the power, because they feel that their primordial spirit will break away from the flesh and enter the real body of Pangu at any time. If this is the case, they will be in danger, so they absolutely do not allow such a scene to appear. ..

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