Prehistoric: The Haotian Jade Emperor

  Chapter 95 The Final Battle (3)

  ”All the demons listen to the order! Bo! The Zhoutian star battles!” The voice of Emperor Jun sounded.

Three hundred and sixty-five Daluo Jinxians holding star banners came out and stood in accordance with the stars. The remaining monster army was the base, and the light of endless stars shone into this space. At this time, Taiyi, Xihe, and Xihe, headed by Emperor Jun, Fuxi and Kunpeng appeared in the formation, and several people stood in their respective positions. Emperor Jun ruled the Sun Star, Xi and the Lunar Star, Tai Yi was in front, Fuxi was on the left, Kun Peng was on the right, several arched angles, star battles The streamer turns, because someone has joined, this big formation has been greatly improved compared to the previous one.

After seeing the Wu Clan under   , Dijiang said, “Arrange an array!”

  In an instant, the other ancestor witches took out a triangular flag, and several people stood according to their positions. They gathered in the sky, and a huge Pangu phantom appeared. With a move on the right hand, a black axe appeared.

   “Huh!” Di Jun coldly snorted, “There is no Houtu! What are you against me?”

   “Huh? Don’t talk nonsense! Talking more is not helpful! See the real chapter under your hand!” Di Jiang said.

   “Kill me!”

  Witch people rushed up when they heard it, and the monster army rushed up. The ancestor witches controlled the Pangu phantom and rushed into the Zhoutian Star Dou formation.

   “Control!” Di Jun said.

When Pangu phantom entered, I found that there were countless fantastic meteoroids in front of me, and there was no such shadow as Dijun and others. The ancestor witch could only control the phantom to move slowly, and suddenly, a lot of huge stars poured in. In front of him, Di Jiang said, “No! Defend!”

   “Boom!”

   There was a shocking explosion. It was true that the explosion was caused by the detonation of the stars surrounding the Ancestral Witch by Emperor Jun, but the Ancestral Witch had been prepared for it long ago and did not cause much harm.

  ”Not dead yet?” Di Jun said.

   “Fall!” Di Jun shouted again.

   Suddenly, the large formation attracted countless stars from the endless sea of ​​stars, and they smashed into Pangu’s phantom.

“rise!”

At this time, two huge stars slowly rose from the purple light array in the sky, one is fiery red, the sun star, the other is dark blue, the lunar star, the head of the two ten thousand stars appears, aura extraordinary.

  Far away at Mount Xumi’s Zhun Ti pair excitedly said: “Brother! After this Lich War, it will be the time when we are in great prosperity in the West!”

  A rare smile appeared on the face of the lead, and he nodded at Ti Ti, Zhun Ti said, “Brother! I’m going to the East!”

“it is good!”

On Kunlun Mountain, the primitive looked at the battlefield of the two groups of Lich, and then went out of the sky; Lao Tzu of Shouyang Mountain took a look and continued alchemy, and Tongtian called a group of disciples and said: “This catastrophe will suffocate the creatures, you Wait for the place where the lich fights to save the common people!”

  Wa Huangtian’s Nu Wa, her heart seemed to hang on her throat at this time, and she was anxiously concerned about the safety of her brother Fuxi.

Looking at the scene where the Lich races fight to death and life in the mirror image, Haotian knew that after this battle, he was going to pick it up. He felt happy, his face bloomed with joy, and Yaochi on the side saw Haotian’s foolish smile. A bit disgusting.

Turning his gaze back to the stage of the Lich War, the two sides were fighting inextricably. The monstrous giant in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, which tall and majestic posture, is unmatched. Di Jun controls Zhou Tian Xing Dou. The large array crushed several stars from the outer starry sky and turned them into a spear full of the power of the stars, and threw them at the Pangu phantom.

Pangu Xuanying felt a strong sense of oppression. Pangu held the **** axe in his hand tightly, a strong suction force, the chaos clock in Taiyi’s hand on the spot, the primitive and Taishang Taoist Taiji in Kunlun and Shouyang Mountains. Tu and Pangu banners wanted to leave their hands, but they were suppressed.

Pangu phantom couldn’t see it, so he could only hold the phantom **** axe and slashed towards the stars’ spear. The black phantom and the light of the stars were intertwined, and the sky was beautiful. All the Lich warriors near the battlefield were wiped out.

  Some powerful people who looked through their divine senses were also injured by the explosion damage, and the quasi-sage great supernatural powers also suffered inevitable minor injuries.

When Haotian watched the explosion, he was also stunned. These two great killing formations were really too powerful. Yaochi on the side said to Haotian, “Brother! The big formation is really terrifying!”

“Yeah! But the Wu Clan’s big formation is still more powerful. After all, it is not easy to burst out such power without a Hou Tu!” Haotian exclaimed, the explosive power of these two big killing formations is simply It’s N plus plus plus plus plus… Ah!

  A kind of supernatural power is sweating behind him, and the lich will be destroyed! This is the thought of all the great supernatural powers, especially the Six Saints, whose scalp is numb! Tai Shang was also shocked, this big formation could almost threaten the sage supreme, but this did not affect the mood of Tongtian, and even wanted to compare with his own Zhuxian sword formation to see who was more powerful!

  After that, the flow of light and flying in the big formation continued, the killing was overflowing, and the sound of weapons intertwined, and continued until the fight was dim, and the two-phase battle came out.

The monster emperor Hou Xihe died away. Emperor Jun held Xihe blankly, with tears in his eyes. With a sound of “Wow!”, Di Jun cried like a child. For a while, he didn’t care that he was suffering. With extremely heavy damage, he looked at the few remaining ancestral witches on the opposite side, and his eyes seemed to be unnamed anger, burning his own way and rushing to the opposite side.

  Taiyi, who was also badly injured, saw his elder brother rushing to the ancestral witches, and he yelled “No! Big brother!”

   “Boom!”

World Peace.

  In the end, two ancestral witches died tragically under Emperor Jun’s self-destruction.

  Fuxi’s situation is also not good, his body is held by Bai Ze, and the soul is languished. Suddenly, a green streamer comes down from the sky, and a roll of Fuxi disappears.

As for Kunpeng, he left behind in this battle and didn’t give his full strength. Although he was a little embarrassed and suffered a little injury, he could recover in a few days. Kunpeng recruited his confidant and asked him to pretend to support himself. He did a bit of a serious injury and wanted to hide it from everyone, but this discerning person knew it at a glance.

   “Big Brother!” Taiyi stared blankly at the place where Dijun, who had turned into a little bit of aura and turned into ashes, disappeared, as well as the torn dead bodies of two ancestral witches.

  He seemed to understand something, “God! Why? Why do you calculate us like this! Why!” With that kind of grief and indignation, the powerful people who watched couldn’t help shaking their heads and sighing, making everyone sigh with emotion.

   “Time? Fate?” Haotian said slowly looking at the mirror image, he thought of himself, and wondered what would happen to him in the future?

  Not only the high-level leaders of both sides, but also the soldiers underneath were also killed and wounded countless, but the living little soldiers continued to fight, but it was also chilling to see the highest leader of both sides killed in battle.

   “Your Majesty!”

   “Master Zu Wu!”

  The two groups are very sad.

  (End of this chapter)