Chapter 354: Lich Catastrophe (Part 2)
Inside the ancestral witch formation, Di Jiang yelled:
"Shebi Shi, get back here!"
With Di Jiang's yell, the other ancestral witches immediately drove Shebi Shi off the leading position.
His roar killed countless lives.
"Big brother! You take the main seat!"
Outside the formation, an immense giant held a giant axe made of magic power.
Clang!
Clang!
The dark yellow air came from the sky, and endless true fire fell from the sky.
The mighty sound of the ancient bell resounded through the world, and it was determined in all directions!
"Big brother!" Taiyi turned into a golden crow and landed at the side of Di Jun at a very fast speed.
"Big brother, you can't do it again!" Taiyi was anxious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
The witch clan!
"Second brother!" Emperor Jun's face was serious, and Taiyi would not refuse:
"This is our end. We must kill all the witch ancestors!"
"Don't panic, everyone."
Om~
The peaceful and tranquil sound of the piano echoed, and Fuxi, dressed in white, sat down in the void beside the two of them.
"Saint Fuxi?"
Emperor Jun was surprised.
"No need to call me Saint." Fuxi shook his head and chuckled:
"I am Emperor Ziwei, not Saint."
"Saint... you have escaped the catastrophe." Emperor Jun said.
"There is no such thing as a catastrophe." Fuxi said seriously:
"It's just that I care about the demon clan. The demon clan was supported by me. How can I abandon the demon clan at this moment? Everyone, form a formation."
"Okay!" Emperor Jun laughed loudly:
"Demon clan gods! Follow me to form a formation!"
"Emperor Jun will die!"
Pangu's real body chopped down with a giant axe in hand.
Endless pressure made everyone unable to even raise their heads.
Taiyi stared at the giant axe, his eyes full of murderous intent and coldness.
"Stop!"
The Chaos Bell rang, and Xuanhuang fell!
Endless space overlapped layer by layer, and the universe stopped flowing at this moment.
The axe of Pangu's true body stopped on the spot.
"Form a formation!"
Emperor Jun shouted.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Puff!
The Golden Crow was bleeding, and Taiyi covered his chest and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Swish!
The giant axe only stopped for three breaths and continued to fall.
In three breaths, the Zhoutian constellation was formed.
The Taiyin and the Sun burst out with unprecedented power, and under the background of the star curtain, they were like two huge divine eyes.
And the Ziwei Emperor Star stood between the two stars, like an open third eye!
The moon fell its brilliance, and the sun set its brilliance.
Endless stars twinkled, and the world looked like a chessboard.
"Wu!"
Pangu's giant body roared with all his might, swallowing the vast wilderness and shaking the universe.
The stars in the sky changed in a myriad of ways, but Pangu's giant body only had one move.
Chop!
The axe in his hand can split the world!
Boom!
The stars in the sky trembled, and the sky and the sky were shaking.
An axe fell.
The universe seemed to make a sound of mourning.
One after another, the stars were chopped and exploded by the axe, and in an instant, the starlight dimmed.
Taiyi returned to his position and held the star flag that belonged to Dongtian.
Countless stars lined up to form one blue dragon after another.
Ang!
The sound of dragon roars resounded, and the four polar stars in the sky appeared.
"Kill!"
Emperor Jun shouted loudly.
Thirty-six thousand five hundred big stars flickered, pouring down endless power along the twenty-eight main stars, the avenue turned into a sword, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and thousands of phantoms of the four sacred beasts headed towards the heart of the giant.
As Fuxi said, the Wu clan took out their last trump card.
Pangu's heart...
The heart that was close to failure.
A dark crack appeared in the giant's hand, and thousands of lights and shadows were fleeting and swallowed by the crack.
The next moment, a clear look flashed in the giant's eyes.
The giant axe in his hand turned into a longbow, and an arrow shot towards the Big Dipper!
The main formation! Zhu Jiuyin!
"Emperor Jun, are you ready?"
Fuxi asked in a low voice.
"No regrets in going to death." Emperor Jun smiled and clenched the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand.
"Okay." Fuxi chuckled:
"Then I will help you one last time!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The roar between heaven and earth continued.
"My Lords! Three Thousand Demon God Tribulations!" Di Jun's expression was resolute, and his tone was unquestionable.
"Brother..." Blood and tears flashed across the corners of Taiyi's eyes, leaving deep tear marks.
A feeling of suffocation surged into his heart.
The starlight dimmed for a moment, and then shone brightly.
In the Tianting Qiongguan formation, the Hetu Luoshu and Bagua diagram flickered.
Fuxi looked at Di Jun:
"I have fully unfolded the power of the two treasures. Next... you will transform into a demon god and temporarily... become a saint!"
"And the price..."
"I know." Di Jun smiled with relief and looked at Fuxi:
"I, Emperor Jun, have walked on thin ice all my life. If there is any regret, it is that I have not been able to see the birth of Emperor Chuan and others. But it is good that they... do not have to bear these responsibilities."
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, maybe this is the last time, maybe you and I can't get out of here, but I still ask you to send a message to fellow Daoist Baichuan to take good care of Emperor Chuan and others for me, as well as... Xihe."
"Set up the formation, this is my last gift to the prehistoric world." Emperor Jun turned around and looked at the giant:
"There are no witches in the world! Everyone is free!"
...
On the Sun Star, Xihe tried her best to control the Sun Star. Her expression was not as cold as before, but only crazy.
Baichuan walked over with Jin Ling, looked at the crazy Xihe, and couldn't help closing his eyes.
Once upon a time, she was also a goddess of the moon, and she would not have such a bad attitude. Don't even think about this kind of attitude.
But now... she seems to be just Emperor Jun's wife.
"Fellow Daoist Xihe." Baichuan said softly.
"Dao, Daoyou?" Xihe turned his head and put down his hand that was clasped on the Fusang tree.
"Jinling, you go and control the sun star. I want to talk to your uncle alone." Baichuan tilted his head and looked at Jinling.
"Yes! Disciple obeys." Jinling bowed and saluted, then walked forward, walked under the Fusang tree, and slapped the Fusang tree with his left hand.
The Fusang tree trembled slightly, and the intention of getting close was obvious.
Suddenly, the sun in the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array became more powerful.
Although it was better than nothing overall, it was improved after all.
"Daoyou, can we talk alone?" Baichuan asked with a chuckle.
"Daoyou! Daoyou!" Xihe covered her big belly and walked forward quickly, tears flashing in her eyes:
"Please, save Di Jun, save Di Jun."
Baichuan sighed in his heart, it was indeed like this.
"Fellow Daoist Xihe, if it comes to saving Emperor Jun, I really can't do anything. I'm here to give you a choice."
"What choice?" Xihe looked puzzled.
The premonition in his heart was that he might be able to make Emperor Jun's chances of winning higher.
"The choice of letting you join the battle." Baichuan looked calm.
"Okay!" Xihe didn't hesitate:
"Please help the saint to open the restriction of the Sun Star. Emperor Jun... locked me here."
"No, not to join the battle like this. If you go to the battlefield like this, Emperor Jun will probably be so angry that he will bleed." Baichuan shook his head:
"I have invited three professionals for you, and a magic treasure, which can help you give birth to a child in half an incense stick of time, but you have to think about it. If you go to the battlefield, there is a high probability that you will lose your life. These children..."
"It doesn't matter!" Xihe shook his head:
"The children will understand his father, and even more so me as a mother. They are the blood of the Golden Crow! They are the descendants of the Demon Emperor."