Hearing a roar from the South Heaven Gate, a giant who was slightly taller than Zhuang Xiong suddenly rose up with a burst of black smoke. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help laughing secretly. This witch clan is also a race that wants to save face. He is actually trying to compete for strength and is determined to wait for another witch clan to come, and then he used the twelve capitals gods and evil formations to launch the twelve capitals gods and evil formations. The Pangu real body formed this time is extremely tall.

Pangu's true body was as soon as it was formed and laughed: "Daowu Tianzun, we are here to help you."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "I think you can't help watching the fun here, right? You're going to say that you can help me, even if I don't need you to help you."

Pangu's real body rushed towards the battlefield with great strides. The Dutian Divine Thunder in his hand was already brewing, but he seemed to be yelling indifferently: "What do you mean you can handle it yourself? Do you think we can't see your embarrassment? How about it? Are you so arrogant? How can you handle it alone as an opponent of our witch clan?"

Zhuang Xiong said disdainfully: "Did you forget to look at the top of your head? I'm just afraid that you will be unhappy in the fight, so I deliberately left some tail for you, otherwise I'd solved it long ago."

Pangu's real body looked up, but suddenly gasped, almost pinched the Dutian divine thunder in his hand, and hurriedly threw it to Taiyi. Taiyi snorted coldly and completely covered himself with the Donghuang Bell. The Dutian divine thunder exploded, destroying countless buildings, but did not hurt Taiyi in the end. Emperor Jun Taiyi and a great magical power to watch the battle could not help but look up, but couldn't help but take a breath of air. That day, Xiaoyaoju was still floating on the sky, about the same size as the Heavenly Court, leisurely absorbing the power of the stars in the sky.

Di Jun was even more shocked. He actually forgot Xiaoyaoju, who was hanging in the sky. With Xiaoyaoju's defense, even the power of billions of stars could not hurt it. If Zhuang Xiong had just fallen gently to the heaven, he would not be able to end the battle, but it was really not much different. I am afraid that only a few great powers such as Di Jun could escape. Even if he did not do such a big move, Zhuang Xiong retreated to Xiaoyaoju, who could hurt him? He could use Xiaoyaoju to kill slowly. So Zhuang Xiong said that he would win, but it was not unreasonable.

Pangu's true body was speechless for a long time and suddenly said, "Even if you have this ability, you who practice Taoism only increase countless karma and karma, so we are still helping you."

Zhuang Xiong suddenly roared to the sky and completely released his aura. The blood-evil aura in his body was almost visible to the naked eye. Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly and said, "Look at my evil aura, are you afraid of more cause and effect? ​​Anyway, I have the merit of opening up the sky and will never die. At most I will be punished. I have already prepared."

Pangu's true body couldn't help but be speechless.

Cang Xiong was really embarrassed and couldn't help but shout, "I said, why are you still talking about it? Is this a mess that matters? Anyway, I'm here to fight against the demon clan, let's talk about it after fighting? You are all powerful, don't worry, I can't hold on here anymore."

Zhuang Xiong and Pangu couldn't help but laugh at each other. Pangu came straight to Di Jun and shouted, "One person, fair! Let's see who will solve it faster?" Pangu's true body said, but suddenly remembered that there was a sharp weapon on his head. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Forget it, I can't compare with you, I don't know where you are from the trump card." Pangu was depressed physically and mentally, and turned around and shouted, "Young people, hurry up. Our witch clan cannot be compared by others. Give me a crazy kill."

There were already many witch clans rushing up to the South Heaven Gate, and Di Jiang also said that one person would come up, no matter what formation, or the like, Pangu's real body roared, and many witch clans rushed in with loud roars and killed the monsters. What was shocking was that when each witch clan felt that when they were in a dead end, they exploded without hesitation. Some witch clans even rushed into many places of the demon clans, and regardless of the situation, they directly exploded.

Zhuang Xiong was almost shocked when he saw it and couldn't help asking: "I said, are your witch clan crazy? Where can you fight like this?"

Di Jun was also extremely depressed. He was about to ask the same question, but when he heard Zhuang Xiong's question, he felt like he was a close friend in his heart. He couldn't help but listen carefully to the witch clan's answer.

Pangu's true body seemed to be disregarding this issue and said casually: "That is their choice. If you die, die. Anyway, the heaven and earth are created by God the Father, and death is just a return to the arms of God the Father. That is the destination of our witch clan. There is nothing crazy or not. If we have the chance, we will also return to the arms of God the Father."

Di Jun couldn't help but widen his eyes and felt that the answer was incredible. But Pangu's true body actually said it for granted. He couldn't help but sigh that the way the witch clan's thinking was indeed different, but he was cursing in his heart. Since you are all looking forward to returning to the arms of the Father God and self-destruction at home, why come to my demon clan to fight? You must know that every time the witch clan self-destruction is one person in exchange for dozens or even hundreds or thousands of people, the loss of the demon clan is really a little bigger, and Di Jun couldn't help feeling a little sad.

However, Zhuang Xiong seemed to understand one thing. Returning to Pangu's arms is not necessarily death, right? With Hongjun's plan and Houtu's pioneers, he might have already explained it to the ancestor witches. The witch clan also understood the way out for the witch clan to realize the truth and become a saint. Today, he was the last battle. Therefore, he was so crazy. After this battle, perhaps there may be people in the witch clan staying in the prehistoric world, but it is no longer the main one. He should be guarding the Pangu Palace and the ancestral witch palace. Sometimes he was born in the world and walked around the world, but he was no longer really competing for the protagonist. However, the witch clan left his hopes after countless disasters.

However, not talking about Di Jun's speechlessness, nor did Zhuang Xiong's seem to understand something. As more and more witch tribes rushed into, the situation on the battlefield was slowly changing. There were even many great witches who might have heard Cang Xiong's complaints, and perhaps fell in love with the lively Cang Xiong's battlefield, and someone actually rushed into Cang Xiong's battlefield directly.

Countless great witches rushed over as if they were lined up. When the sword reached their bodies, they exploded and rushed out of a gap, and there were people behind them, and they automatically continued to move up the gap, feeling that they had received an attack, regardless of whether it was fatal or not, they also exploded directly. Cang Xiong even found that someone had just felt a trace of cold air and body of the weapon, and they exploded directly, as if they could not wait.

Cang Xiong couldn't help but be stunned. The people around him were stunned. Even Bai Ze couldn't help but have a headache. When he met such an enemy, he really didn't know what to do. If he didn't fight, he would fight? This method is a little too rogue, right? Is it a bit witch tribe who is so desperate? Or is it like this for all the guys with muscles in his mind? Can we fight more civilizedly?

Cang Xiong felt that the witch clan was like a madman in later generations at this time, and then thought of the reason like Zhuang Xiong. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Good, magnificent, happy."

However, just after Cang Xiong finished calling, the witch clan had already broken through the blockade around Cang Xiong. A big witch rushed in and exploded directly, widening the gap, but it affected Cang Xiong, which shocked his words again. Cang Xiong opened his mouth, couldn't help but snorted, and hated a hatred and drew out the sword lights in the sky and rushed towards the surrounding demon clans.

The situation here at Zhuang Xiong also changed. The Pangu real body entangled Di Jun. Without Di Jun's strange light thread limit, Zhuang Xiong's innate treasure Qiankun Cauldron defense above his head, holding the long sword transformed into a top-level innate spiritual treasure Qiankun Rod in his hand. Taiyi is just an Eastern Emperor Bell that can reach this level. Whether it is magic power, magic weapon, physical body, magic power, but how can he be Zhuang Xiong's opponent?

Pangu's true body has also made good progress. Although Di Jun's thin light thread is entangled, it is difficult to cause great damage to people without Taiyi's cooperation. Although Di Jun also has many other spiritual treasures, Pangu's true body has a lot of magical powers and defenses. Pangu's true body is indeed like an ordinary witch clan, and seems to be careless about the general damage. Although it does not self-destruct, it seems to have stimulated the ferociousness and the attack becomes more violent.

As for those ordinary Lich wars, Zhuang Xiong took them seriously. As he said, even if the witch clan is dead, as long as these masters are solved, he can solve the battle by pressing Xiaoyaoju down. However, if you don’t do this, try not to do this. Although the Heavenly Court has been beaten very badly, if it is tied, Hongjun will be furious, right? Even Haotian, who took over, will be speechless.

Zhuang Xiong looked at the whole battlefield for a week and saw clearly. He couldn't help but know it. The smiley knife on the corner of his mouth was as fast as a knife towards Taiyi. Taiyi was forced to roar but could not do anything. Zhuang Xiong's sword technique was really superb, sometimes it seemed like it was overwhelming, and sometimes it seemed that the sword shadow could not be found. Inadvertently, he had already scratched at an incredible angle. Many places were never thought of, but Zhuang Xiong did it naturally, and he could force Taiyi to get busy every time.

Taiyi seemed to have reached its limit. Although this body has adapted for a while, it is not his own body after all, and his magic power has increased countless times. He was unable to control it for a while. Every time he was chopped on the Donghuang Bell by Zhuang Xiong, he could not help but be shocked, as if he was about to fall apart. If the Donghuang Bell did not use the Donghuang Bell to resist, Taiyi believed that any sword from Zhuang Xiong would be enough to take his life, and it would not be able to take it away with one sword. But as long as he was hit by Zhuang Xiong, he would definitely not give him a chance. Therefore, although Taiyi was in danger, he could only rely on perseverance to support him.
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