I, the Steady Jinwu, Just Want to Get Married and Live a Good Life!

Chapter 166 The Twelve Ancestral Witches: Who Do You Think I Am?

Sa——

Hongmeng's robes of sun, moon and stars are moving with the wind.

The long hair scattered behind her was flying unruly.

The royal pattern of Heavenly Dao between the eyebrows flows with noble golden light.

With the dignity of a born emperor, Fuguang looked towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches with great grace and grace, raising his hand in an invitation gesture.

said loudly

"Ancestral witches."

"I hold the light to you all——"

"Please recruit me!"

Opposite Fuguang.

One by one, they manifested their ferocious true bodies, with ferocious looks.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who could not be called elegant or noble at all, were stunned for a moment when they saw Fuguang's contemptuous attitude, such demeanor and arrogance.

But then,

One roar after another:

"Blank!"

"This guy is so pretentious!"

"He must be killed."

"This ancestral witch will not allow anyone to be more pretentious than me!"

"The miscellaneous feathered bird is looking for death. There is no such thing as you in Father God's world!"

"..."

A group of ancestral witches roared that they wanted to beat Fuguang to death.

at the same time,

All the eyes of the ancestral witches were looking at their eldest brother in front - the leader of the ancestral witches - Di Jiang.

There was silence for a moment.

Di Jiang suddenly laughed wildly:

"Ha...haha...hahahaha..."

After laughing wildly.

Dijiang suddenly roared and roared:

"The big bullies the small?"

"Let us brothers and sisters gather together, and you still want to fight against twelve brothers and sisters like me with one person's power?"

"The miscellaneous feathered bird helps the light——"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Who do you think our twelve ancestral witches are?"

While talking.

Boom——

Di Jiang's body erupted with a vast force of evil energy and blood, forming a terrifying pillar of light that shot straight into the sky. His true form of the ancestral witch also gradually disappeared in this looming terrifying bloody pillar of light.

at the same time,

Seeing their eldest brother's actions, the other twelve ancestral witches did not hesitate at all.

Following Di Jiang's movements, a bloody beam of light shot up from the bodies of the eleven ancestral witches, and gradually merged with the bloody beam of light formed by Di Jiang.

Rumble——

The heaven and earth began to shake.

The evil energy from heaven and earth gathered in the sky, and the turbid energy surged from the earth, constantly gathering towards the fused twelve ancestral witches.

Di Jiang’s voice,

Still roaring between heaven and earth:

"Don't you want to see what our brothers and sisters can do when we get together?"

"You innate saints, don't you think that our Twelve Ancestral Witches and the people of the Witch Clan are not worthy of the 'Pangu Authentic Sect'?"

"Today I will let you open your eyes and take a good look at -"

"What... what the hell... is it called... Pangu Zhengzong!"

"The Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation——"

"rise!"

The moment Di Jiang finished speaking.

Buzz——

A giant figure that was countless times larger than the real body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who could truly touch the top of the sky with his hands and step on the bottom of the earth with his feet, appeared in the ancient world.

Terrifying and mixed atmospheres such as vastness, eternity, chaos, tyranny, etc., shrouded the vast world at this moment.

Rumble——

The world is jumping for joy and cheering.

Constantly calling for the giants who appear between heaven and earth.

At this moment,

The scalps of the immortals in the Golden Crow Palace exploded. Many of the innate saints watching the battle were stunned and their minds went blank.

Looking at this giant,

All living beings in the prehistoric universe instinctively know His identity:

"Master Pangu!"

“That’s Master Pangu!”

"The hidden method of the witch clan...the twelve ancestral witches is actually to awaken Lord Pangu?"

"No! No! No!"

"How could such a method be used?"

"..."

now,

The numerous innate races, all the innate saints who claim to be powerful, all have faces full of shock, horror, and awe at the giant figure that appears between heaven and earth.

Kunlun Mountain.

In the main hall of Yuxu Palace, Sanqing all appeared here with serious faces.

Even Taiqing, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't calm down at this moment.

He looked at Pangu's true form with a shocked expression:

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches..."

Between whispers.

A cold light flashed in my eyes——

The Twelve Ancestral Witches successfully manifested Pangu's true form. This move has already teased Taiqing's bottom line.

I never expected that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would still have such methods.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan—

Don't stay!

Yuan Shi's face was very serious, with a dignified look in his eyes. He looked at Pangu's true form and said nothing.

aside.

Tongtian, who had a serious face, didn't feel much. He just felt the pressure of Pangu's true body and felt extremely terrifying!

West Kunlun.

When they saw Pangu's true body being summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Queen Mother Xi and Xuannv were completely dumbfounded.

at the same time,

I am extremely glad that I and others are not the protagonists of this calamity——

Are they going to fight Pangu's real body?

This kind of joke is not funny at all!

Deadly.

Endless sea of ​​blood.

Ancestor Styx looked solemn and shocked:

"The Witch Clan... you really can't be messed with!"

fortunately--

This endless sea of ​​blood is the most filthy place between heaven and earth.

All living things are extinct and no grass can grow.

Even the Witch Clan dislikes this place, so he has no direct conflict with the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan.

This is the thought.

Ancestor Styx felt a lot more at ease.

at the same time,

He also looked at the immortals of the Golden Crow Palace on the battlefield with a look on his face, looking at the Lord of the Stars——

I, the Ancestor of Styx, admit that you, the Lord of the Stars, are indeed very powerful and can suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witches and beat them violently. But when the Twelve Ancestral Witches really show their trump cards, what will you, the Lord of the Stars, do?

To be honest,

Ancestor Styx really wanted to see the Lord of the Stars, who had always been calm and calm and never had a moment of embarrassment when doing things, being beaten violently by Pangu's true form.

That was so much fun.

Bei Minghai.

Kunpeng was still in seclusion. Even though he felt the huge movement from the outside world, he still had no intention of taking a look.

He is working hard to comprehend the Hongmeng Purple Qi!

chaos.

In the Zixiao Palace——

The Hedao saint opened a pair of indifferent eyes the moment Pangu's true body appeared.

His eyes turned.

The saint looked towards the battlefield and faced the support of Pangu's true form.

After seeing that even when facing the true form of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Fuguang still looked calm and calm, an imperceptible smile appeared on the saint's unruffled face.

After taking another look at the direction of the sun star, the saint withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

Silence returned to Zixiao Palace again.

There is no sense of flow at all!

Pangu's true body appears.

The happiest thing is the Wu clan who are far away from the battlefield.

They were overjoyed, beating their chests and shouting loudly, cheering towards the true form of their father.

And on the other side——

The ones facing the greatest pressure against Pangu's true form are undoubtedly the immortals of the Golden Crow Palace.

now,

Feeling the vast aura coming from Pangu's true body, all the immortals in the Golden Crow Palace felt their livers and gallbladders split apart, and their Taoist hearts trembled.

The same is true for the most powerful three people, Nuwa, Xihe, and Chang Xi.

"The trump card of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is actually..."

Facing the vast pressure that enveloped the world, Nuwa reluctantly raised her head and glanced at Pangu's true body with trembling beautiful eyes.

Silver teeth clenched:

"Master Pangu?!"

She still couldn't believe it——

If they had known that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had such a trump card, why would they, the Golden Crow Palace, have fought against the Witch Clan?

Just surrender.

This trump card is really terrible!

The faces of Fuxi, Bai Ze, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi and others were also very ugly and unbelievable.

"Husband!"

The two sisters Xi He and Chang Xi came back to their senses, their beautiful eyes full of solemnity, looking at Fuguang who stayed in the center of the battlefield.

subconsciously,

The two sisters are about to step forward to help——

This is the true manifestation of Lord Pangu!

Even if he is not the real Lord Pangu, he is definitely not something that can be dealt with so easily!

only,

Before Xihe and Chang Xi even lifted their feet——

Buzz!

Rays of bright and warm golden fairy light shone directly between the heaven and the earth. Everyone watching the battlefield subconsciously raised their hands to cover it for a while, using their magic power to adapt to the shining of the golden fairy light.

Everyone looked towards the end of the golden fairy light——

It's Fuguang!

The golden eyes looked at the manifested Pangu's true form with some admiration.

Subsequently,

Sa——

A proper dress.

Fuguang bowed to the true body of Pangu who stood tall and tall on the sky and the earth.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Master Pangu, I'm offended."

This gift——

This time of worship——

It is the great god Pangu who created the world.

The worshiper is Pangu, the great god who incarnates all things and benefits all living beings in the ancient world.

It is not the twelve ancestral witches who merged and manifested Pangu's true body.

The great god Pangu is dead.

at the same time,

He will not and does not want to come back again——

If the Great God Pangu were to return, the entire prehistoric era and all sentient beings would cease to exist.

The supreme benevolent god who was willing to create the prehistoric world when he opened the world naturally did not want to cause the prehistoric times to disappear and all living beings to perish because of his return.

For such a benevolent God, he will not lose his face by worshiping him.

It is natural to pay homage to a deceased person who deserves respect.

Fuguang believes——

Even if the Hedao Saint appears to stop this battle, he will not mind saluting the Great God Pangu!

After a ceremony.

Fuguang's face was serious:

"If this is the trump card of the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

"Then I--"

"Please also ask the Twelve Ancestral Witches to take a look at my trump card!"

While talking.

Fuguang raised his hand and pointed——

Buzz!

Twelve small flags exuding a sinister aura appeared next to Fuguang. As all the great powers of Fuguang manifested, they poured into the flags. Lingbao's bloody aura suddenly bloomed, overwhelming the sky. Generally, it is reflected everywhere in the world.

Everyone's eyes widened.

I want to see clearly what the Lord of the Stars’ trump card is!

Then,

All the innate, sacred and prehistoric tribes were dumbfounded again.

All I could hear was blood.

Fuguang's voice sounded calmly:

"The Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation——"

"rise!"

The next moment,

Boom!

Another Pangu's true body, standing tall and upright, appeared between heaven and earth.

At the same time,

half of the evil spirit and turbid air of Pangu's true body, which was originally formed by the fusion of the twelve ancestor witches, were forcibly taken away.

Standing between heaven and earth -

Two Pangu's true bodies were facing each other, and the terrifying momentum collided with each other, causing the sky and the earth to change.

At this moment,

the consciousness of the twelve ancestor witches in the first Pangu's true body.

All looked confused -

How could the mixed-haired bird Fu Guang from the Sun Star also know the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Evils Formation inherited in their bloodline?

Impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

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