Prehistoric: The understanding is beyond the heavens, and the leader of Tongtian is stunned

Gonggong suddenly raised his head and let out a thunderous roar. The giant halberd in his hand turned rapidly, sweeping around like a whirlwind, and the spaces it passed collapsed.

When the ferocious power hit the demon aura protected by Kunpeng, the demon aura suddenly boiled. Kunpeng felt as if his whole body had been struck by thunder, and was instantly numb, as if trapped by stiff frost, unable to control himself.

He quickly waved his arm and pointed at the Demon Master's Palace above his head. The Demon Master's Palace immediately left Kunpeng and emerged in the void above Gonggong's head. It stretched to a height of ten thousand feet in an instant. Infinite demonic energy surged out from the tower, tightly wrapping Gonggong like a huge cocoon and strangling him, making him unable to move.

Kunpeng was holding a witch-slaying sword, its blade shining like a cold star, and the demon master's sword emitting a faint blue light. The two turned into streaks of light in the air. When Gonggong faced this swordsman, he saw him flying across the sky like a bird, and every swing of his sword was like the most precise strike in the world. The witch-killing sword is like cutting through the void, pointing directly at Gonggong's vital points, while the demon master's sword is like a bone-gnawing cold wind, constantly eroding Gonggong's defense.

Kunpeng's witch-slaying sword and demon master's sword, one on the left and one on the right, are like sharp edges on the wings.

He danced with the sword in the wind and clouds, and every step he took was accompanied by sword energy. The sword light swept across like a waterfall, forcing Gonggong to retreat step by step.

Although Gonggong was extremely powerful, he looked a little clumsy in the shadow of the shining silver sword.

Wherever the sword pointed, there were Gonggong's weaknesses. For a moment, he could only resist with sweat. Finally, with a sword roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the witch-killing sword and the demon master's sword pierced Gonggong's body at the same time, and Gonggong screamed in pain.

The powerful demonic energy was like a tangible thing, tightly wrapping around Gonggong.

Gonggong stimulated the essence and blood energy in his body. Gonggong waved his arms again, shaking away the rapidly rotating demon master sword, and the witch-slaying sword flew away. A hundred miles away, he fell into the air and couldn't stand up for a while. Although the Xuanhuang Qi from the Xuanhuang Tower was thin, it still firmly trapped Gonggong's huge ancestral witch true form.

Gonggong seemed to have lost his strength and was panting rapidly. As he breathed, the surrounding heaven and earth energy fluctuated violently. He seemed to be barely able to take a breath, and the essence and blood in his body surged rapidly. The black clouds surrounding him condensed into a huge head, opening its bloody mouth, greedily devouring everything around him.

Gonggong's feet suddenly slammed down, and the huge head hit the Demon Master's Palace like a meteor. The Demon Master's Palace was hit by a huge impact, like lightning piercing the void, but Gonggong's body was still killed by the Demon Master's Palace. Death hanging.

The Demon Master's Palace and Gonggong were blown away for hundreds of millions of miles, and in an instant they reached Buzhou Mountain, a mountain range that spans the sky and the earth.

A heaven-shaking crash shook all the creatures in the wilderness, and their consciousness became trance-like.

Kunpeng's soul was also shaken and blurred, and the blood all over his body broke through the surface of his body like boiling water, dripping with blood.

When I looked carefully again, I saw that Mount Buzhou, which supported the heaven and earth, had broken from it, the pillars of heaven collapsed, the earth shook, the sky was missing in the northwest and the earth was sinking in the southeast. A huge hole appeared above Mount Buzhou, and the murky water from the Nine Heavens poured down continuously. Countless creatures struggled in the flood.

This impact was caused by Gonggong using all his ancestral witch essence and blood, so the power was unimaginable. However, Gonggong suffered a split brain and died.

The Xuanhuang Tower hangs high in the sky, and the endless Xuanhuang Qi shines on the heaven and earth and spreads around.

Kunpeng's true spirit in the tower was also shaken away.

Kunpeng's true spirit in the distance was shattered into pieces. His natal soul was also severely damaged. Blood spurted out continuously, and his consciousness became hazy, as if he would faint at any time.

Under the shadow of Buzhou Mountain, Gonggong felt a long-lost relief. The invisible chains that bound him were finally broken, and he could move his limbs freely.

The revived body trembled slightly on the ground, and his heart beat violently, seeming to tell the story of the long-lost freedom.

"Big brother, second brother...me……"Before he finished speaking, he knelt down in the dust with a plop. In those eyes that once had insight into the secrets of heaven, there was only confusion at this moment, and the spirit was completely gone.

He was the only survivor among the twelve ancestral witches. The other brothers all died heroically. However, at the final moment of the decisive battle, he hesitated and stopped moving forward, leaving his brothers and Donghuang Tai to fight together. Going to hell, although this was not his intention, the fact cannot be changed.

"ah!"Gonggong's heart was filled with endless nostalgia for the past. The laughter and laughter of the twelve ancestral witches gathered together. From the beginning of their birth to the glorious years of the rise of the witch clan, every moment was their common memory.

But now, he Existing alone in this world, his brothers are gone."All the brothers are gone, only me is left... Haha... I am a sinner of the Wu clan.……"In his thoughts, he felt more and more ashamed of Liao Suo, Qiang Liang, Chi You... Qi and blood surged, a surge of anger and grief intertwined in his chest, and finally he couldn't suppress it, and blood spurted out from his mouth.