Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 1063. Chapter 1042

The Zhuxian Sword Formation can only surpass other top great formations and become the first great formation capable of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

The Lich War is now on.

The evil spirits between heaven and earth began to appear, and the place where the strongest evil spirits between heaven and earth is naturally the sea eye of Guixu, which is known as the land of all things returning to the market.

The Sanqing saints teamed up and easily found the killing sword left by Luohu, the capital of the year, from the depths of the Guixu, together with the Yuantu Abi captured by Feng Yuan, four killing swords, which can continuously swallow the aura of the great calamity through the sword formation. With the immeasurable evil spirits, it is organized into the Zhuxianjian array.

Under the secret observation of the four saints and Feng Yuan and others.

Before the Wu Clan Ancestral Witch Palace, the Twelve Ancestral Witch had already started a confrontation with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi held the Eastern Emperor Bell in his left hand and the saber in his right hand. He came and went freely in the joint hands of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The Qingyue bells reverberated continuously, and the sword in his hand was even more sharp and sharp.

The twelve ancestor witches were born with incomparably strong physical bodies, constantly roaring, and every movement contained the supreme power that could tear thousands of miles of the sky.

Both are the top powerhouses in the prehistoric world, and in a short period of time, they are even on top of each other.

However, it is said that they are not divided, the twelve ancestor witches of the Witch clan teamed up to deal with Donghuang Taiyi alone, and they have actually fallen short.

“Give me death!”

boom!

The ancestral witch Zhu Rong used the supreme real fire to condense a long knife, and the long knife flashed, and the light of the knife containing the innate flame slashed towards the neck of the eastern emperor Taiyi. The ancestral witch walked on pure innate divine way, condensing the avenue of heaven and earth, and turned into avenue gods.

Their strength lies in their physical bodies, in their mastery of great power and their understanding of great principles. He dismissed the Xuanmen Immortal Dao that Hongjun was talking about.

Zhu Rong’s move completely converged his own authority and understanding of the Dao of Innate Flames in the light of the sword, which seemed to be just an ordinary cut.

In fact, this kind of attack containing the traces of the great avenue, any action in those ordinary worlds, can be transformed into the supreme peerless secret.

Every move of the innate gods contains the rhyme of Dao Dao. Zhu Rong’s all-out move, following the traces of the avenue, directly slashed the target’s Qi machine trajectory between heaven and earth.

Any escape method is useless.

According to later generations, Zhu Rong’s sword-qi supernatural power contains the law of inevitable. With one move, killing the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian was not a problem.

“It’s a bit of strength, but it’s useless!”

Eastern Emperor Taiyi’s expression was faint. When the sword light whizzed in, the Eastern Emperor Bell rang softly, and time and space oscillated. Even the sword energy that was inevitably hit by cutting along the traces of the avenue was instantly blown apart by the shock.

And while the sound of the bell shattered the sword qi, it also made Zhu Rong’s figure stagnant. Although the stagnation time is only a short time, in the eyes of top supernatural powers, this little time is enough to tell the winner.

Taiyi Yidong’s imperial bell protected his body, with a sword in his right hand. The sharp sword directly tore Zhu Rong’s body, leaving a deep scar on his body.

“Um?”

When Tai saw this, he raised his brows. He thought that his sword could cut off one of the opponent’s arms, but he didn’t expect the sword’s edge to pass by and slashed on the extremely tough membrane, which was greatly hindered.

Zhu Rong was slashed by Tai Yi with a sword, and his heart suddenly became alert. The body immediately changed, and the Zu Witch gathered the top just right, and continued to besiege Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

“Fortunately, I have practiced that profound art to the seventh rank, and the physical defense is even stronger. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss this time!”

Zhu Rong secretly said in his heart.

Thinking of the profound arts and the magical powers that the person had left in the five-color sacred mountain, Zhu Rong couldn’t help but feel complicated emotions in his heart, but he was fighting with the demon emperor right now, not when he was thinking about things.

Zhu Rong quickly shielded distracting thoughts and began to push his body with profound arts.

boom! The divine power of Xiantian Flame Avenue surged, and the cut wound healed quickly.

The East Emperor Bell and the sword in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, attacked and defended, and were very calm in the torrent of magical powers and shocks set off by the Twelve Ancestral Witch. Every time the sword was taken out, it could leave wounds on the Ancestral Witch’s body.

However, the twelve ancestor witches have all cultivated Rank Nine Profound Art. With the blessing of Profound Art, their already tyrannical bodies have become more tenacious, their resilience and vitality have almost reached a terrifying level.

Tai Yi had the upper hand, his face was good, but as he repeatedly inflicted heavy damage on the ancestral witch, the opponent seemed to be unable to die, and he recovered from his injuries in an instant.

The original good mood began to sink slowly.

The smile gradually disappeared.

“The flesh is so tough, no wonder it dares to be called the Pangu bloodline, but the flesh is tyrannical, it doesn’t mean that the soul is strong!”

Dong Huang Taiyi’s expression was a little cold, and he flicked his hand to put away the saber, the heavenly spirit and cloud light surged, and there was an immeasurable golden light of Qingyun, as if a big sun suddenly rose from the earth.

The East Emperor Bell in his hand appeared above Qing Yun, shaking with all his strength.

The ringing of bells, like a death knell, echoed in the ears of countless supernatural powers who were observing secretly.

When the ancestral witch and Taiyi first fought against each other, the witch tribesmen in the tens of thousands of miles around the ancestral witch hall cast a witch curse to defend against the aftermath under the leadership of the great witch.

The strength of the ancestor witch and the demon emperor is too strong, and a single move can destroy countless creatures, even the aftermath is not the ordinary creatures can bear.

If it weren’t for Hou Tu’s fight, secretly urging the divine power of the earth to protect the tribe, the hundreds of millions of members of the Witch tribe would have been bombarded and killed by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides.

But the divine power of the earth is not omnipotent, after the sound of the Donghuang Bell echoed.

Many witch warriors protected by the divine power of the earth vomited blood one after another, and their corpses fell to the ground with godless eyes.

Their spirits were already shattered when the bell rang.

The ancestors witches facing the Donghuang Bell were also uncomfortable.

Especially the three ancestral witches, Zhu Rong, Dijiang, and Zhu Jiuyin, who had received a drop of Pangu’s blood and had not fully recovered their vitality, were dizzy by the sound of the East Emperor’s bell.

If this continues, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi will be able to defeat the Twelve Ancestor Witches alone, thereby frightening the world and making his position as Emperor of Heaven indestructible.

“Sister Houtu, we are not the opponents of the Demon Sovereign in one-on-one, let’s use the magical powers together!”

Since Di Jiang was injured last time, he began to study assiduously the Ninth Rank profound arts left by that person. Not only him, but all the ancestor witches had cultivated profound arts to an extremely high level.

This profound art seems to be built for the witch clan by nature. The twelve ancestor witches practiced all the way, and they only felt stagnant until they reached the peak of the seventh rank.

As long as time permits, there is no problem stepping into the eighth turn.

Only the last turn can really stump the ancestral witches…Of course, they have not yet reached this level.

With the Nine Rank Profound Art spurring the eight forms of opening the sky, the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witch can burst out to twelve percent. Let their strength instantly increase.

Hou Tu noticed that the people of the tribe who had been killed by the bells, their gentle smiles finally dissipated, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly took a step forward.

boom!

The real body of Wanzhang emerges.