Chapter 70: The Final Battle of the Lich (V)
"Is this the secret of heaven and earth measuring calamity?"
East China Sea.
Ao Changsheng tried to deduce the secret of heaven in the dojo.
But on weekdays, with the blessing of the power of the dojo, it can be called a heavenly secret that can come and go at a moment's notice, but at this time, Ao Changsheng paid no attention to it.
No, it wasn't that he ignored Ao Changsheng.
It's just that the machine was too chaotic, like a ball of thread with countless knots tangled together.
No matter which direction you pull it from or which thread end you pull, the whole ball of thread will not move at all.
The last time the heaven and earth calamity happened, he was too weak and had no experience at all, but this time the heaven and earth calamity happened.
Ao Changsheng actually experienced what it means to measure the calamity of heaven and earth.
Feeling the secret that was so chaotic that even a saint could not sort it out, Ao Changchang let out a long breath and gave up the idea of clarifying the secret.
This chaos in the prehistoric world was triggered by the chaos accumulated throughout the prehistoric world for billions of years.
This level of chaos makes it easy for Saint and Ao Changsheng to destroy and rebuild, but they want to clarify it bit by bit.
That is definitely a job that can drive a saint crazy.
"Give up!"
Ao Changsheng shook his head, waved his hand, and a circular light mirror appeared in front of him. The picture in the mirror was exactly the two Lich clans fighting fiercely in the ancient wilderness.
At this time, under the chaos of heaven and earth, even he could not connect with heaven and earth as before, and could see into the past with just one thought.
"It's really tragic!"
Ao Changsheng shook his head slightly.
Looking at the battlefield that was like Shura Hell, there was a trace of disgust in his eyes. He could never get used to this kind of bloody scene.
As soon as I thought about it, the picture on the round light mirror changed, and it reflected the battlefield of a group of ancestral witches and demon gods and demon saints of the demon clan.
Ao Changsheng's eyes were dull as he watched the confrontation between the Zhoutian Star Formation and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.
Over the years, smaller wars have been okay, but once it involves a large-scale war between lichs, it will eventually develop into a collision between the two parties.
Sometimes Ao Changsheng didn't even understand what the two lich tribes were fighting when they gathered so many demon soldiers.
How about directly putting all your efforts into transforming these two formations?
Whoever's formation surpasses the other's on that day will be the time to win.
In the ancient times, there were definitely many powerful people who had the same idea as Ao Changsheng.
However, at this time, there are probably not many people who are still in the mood to watch the Lich War.
Ancient times.
Kunlun Mountains.
"Is it another collision between the Zhoutian Star Formation and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation?"
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the projection screen using a circular light mirror, with a look of deep contemplation on his face.
Using this formation to collide...how on earth can the two lich clans perish together?
On the other side, in the dojo of Tongtian.
At this time, Tongtian no longer had the excitement of watching the Zhoutian Star Formation and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation for the first time.
After hundreds of lich collisions, he has long understood all the mysteries of these two formations.
"I don't know how the two Lich clans will end this fight this time..." Tongtian didn't finish his words.
Then he saw the scene where the twelve ancestral witches integrated the entire witch clan into the twelve capitals' formation of gods and demons.
I saw the scene of Dijun, Fuxi and Kunpeng walking out of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation and setting up the Hunyuan Heluo Formation.
"This formation... is interesting!"
Seeing the new formation appear, Tongtian swept away his previous dejection and watched with interest.
In another Laozi dojo, even in the period of calamity, they faced a battle between lich and demons.
I'm expression is still very indifferent, and I have no intention of exploring the two Lich clans. I close my eyes and practice.
The west.
On Mount Sumeru.
"This formation...are the demon clan crazy?"
Zhunti looked at the Hunyuan Heluo Formation in the projection screen, and a flash of anger suddenly appeared on his face.
When it comes to cultivation, neither he nor Jie Yin can be called the best among saints.
But when it comes to understanding the prehistoric mountains and rivers and the prehistoric terrain.
Then these two brothers are definitely the best in history.
Even when they were becoming saints, they were always on the road to repairing the spiritual veins of the West.
Even Zhen Yuanzi, who has been sorting out the ancient world for many years, is definitely not as good as these two brothers.
Therefore, the moment he saw the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, he immediately understood the principle of this formation.
Especially when he saw the projection of their western land on the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, Zhunti's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"It's just a matter of borrowing the power of the stars in the sky. The starry sky is dry and silent. The power of these stars fills the starry sky. But the demon clan can survive by borrowing the power of this ancient world."
Zhunti said coldly.
"Senior brother, should we take action to cut off the connection between this formation and my western land?"
"No need to worry."
On the side, Jie Yin closed his eyes and said calmly.
"this..."
Zhunti frowned slightly, looking at the calm-looking Jie Yin, he seemed to understand something in his heart, and the anger in his heart immediately dissipated.
His eyes turned to the scene of the Lich battle again.
Heaven beyond heaven!
Wa Palace!
Nuwa looked at the scene of the lich battle, her eyes fixed on Fuxi on the battlefield, and there was a hint of apology in her eyes.
Even if the Hunyuan Heluo Formation appeared, she didn't care at all.
She had seen this formation countless times when Fuxi and Dijun were working on it, and there was even some of her handwriting in it.
Looking at Fuxi in the bloody battle, Nuwa's eyes flashed with reluctance, but looking at the fate of the other party, the demon clan and the heavenly court that was almost connected.
The reluctance in Nuwa's eyes turned into determination.
"I'm sorry, brother... If I want you to completely get rid of this demon clan, I can only let you die once and enter reincarnation..."
Nuwa said silently in her heart.
Coincidentally.
On the other side, in the reincarnation world, Pingxin was also paying attention to his brothers, and of course, his younger brothers and sisters.
Looking at the witch clan that formed the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons and summoned the real body of 'Pangu' to fight, Pingxin's eyes had the same reluctance as Nuwa.
But Nuwa only targeted Fuxi, while she targeted eleven brothers and sisters, and even the entire witch clan.
Looking at the real body of Pangu who was suppressed by the shadow of Buzhou Mountain.
Although he had been prepared for a long time, there was still a flash of anger in Pingxin's eyes.
However, he was suppressed in the end.
With tears in her eyes, Pingxin looked at the dazzling axe light. Even though she had made all preparations, she couldn't help but shout sorry to the eleven ancestors.
...
"Honghuang World Formation?"
Ao Changsheng looked at the formation of the demon clan and couldn't help but be confused.
He knew the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation and a little about the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, but this... Honghuang World Formation?
He really heard of it for the first time.
And...
How come he seemed to see some traces of him in this formation.
"Is it that time?"
Ao Changsheng muttered in his heart.
He couldn't help but think of the time in the East China Sea when he threw the demon clan into the original world.
At that time, if he had not promised Hongjun not to kill Dijun and Taiyi, perhaps the leader of the demon clan would not have grown up yet!
"Yes, after all, he is a great power in the quasi-sage realm, with extraordinary talent. It is normal for him to absorb some insights from struggling in a certain world for several years."
Ao Changsheng said in his heart while carefully observing the details of the formation, but the more Ao Changsheng observed, the more surprised he was.
"This formation..."
"Are the demons crazy?"
"Or are they planning to drag the witches to death together!"
Originally, Ao Changsheng looked at the Hunyuan Heluo formation and thought that this formation was the same as the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, which relied on the power of the prehistoric world.
Although it would consume some of the prehistoric power and increase the karma of the demon clan's heaven, it was not a big problem.
But the more he looked at it, the more Ao Changsheng found that there was something wrong with this formation.
Especially when the shadow of the 'Buzhou Mountain' appeared, Ao Changsheng directly understood the mystery of the entire formation.
This is not to borrow the power of the prehistoric world, this is clearly to directly use Buzhou Mountain to draw the power of the prehistoric world.
"This..."
Ao Changsheng looked at the Wu clan's extremely brilliant axe swing, and suddenly an extremely amazing thought flashed in his eyes.
"If this is really the case, it is really... an amazing calculation and courage!"
Ao Changsheng said silently in his heart, and at the same time began to deduce the feasibility of his previous idea.
...
"Creation of the world——"
Accompanied by the roar of 'Pangu'.
A brilliant axe light that cannot be described in words appeared between heaven and earth.
Whether it is the Zhoutian stars or the prehistoric land, under this brilliant axe light, they are all false.
Even... the 'Buzhou Mountain' is the same.
Facing the brilliant axe light, the demon clan Di Jun, Taiyi and countless other powerful demon clans all felt an extremely strong sense of death crisis.
This feeling...
made them all recall the time when they achieved Daluo, at the source of time and space, they felt the real Pangu's axe.
But...
Pangu's axe was just a test, and now...
"Ah! Ah! Ah——"
Faced with life and death, countless demons roared madly, and used all their strength to drive their magic power into the formation.
This was the only way they could rely on to save their lives at this time.
As the master of the formation, Di Jun could clearly feel the power contained in that axe...they couldn't stop it!
Originally, at this time, he should have chosen to activate the formation of the prehistoric world and escape.
Although this axe was extremely powerful, it seemed to increase the power of all the power, without the end of time and space, and the feeling that Pangu's axe was truly unavoidable.
Although not many people could escape, the demon saints of his demon clan and most of the demon gods could still survive.
But at this time, a red light suddenly flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
That was...
The energy of the catastrophe entered the body.
A huge hatred suddenly emerged in Di Jun's heart: "If you want to destroy my demon clan, then let's die together!"
Di Jun roared and directly activated the only function he added to the Great Array of the Primordial World without discussing it with anyone.
That was...
Di Jun couldn't help but think of the scene of the destruction of the vast world he had seen above the East China Sea.
The scene of the whole world collapsing and everything being destroyed
In the formation space of the Great Array of the Primordial World, no, it should be the center of the formation world, a little inconspicuous black light slowly emerged.
A weak swirling and swallowing force appeared.
The extremely bright ax light crossed the entire 'world', and countless demon clans fell under this ax light.
With one swing of the ax, the true body of 'Pangu' had already disintegrated.
The Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Xihe, Fuxi, the ten demon commanders, and the Da Luo demon gods, whose number exceeded ten thousand, all fell under the excited gazes of the eleven ancestral witches and countless witch clans in mid-air.
However, at this moment, the irresistible light of the ax penetrated the "world" of the formation, and struck the outside world with an ax...
Buzhou Mountain!
"That's..."
At the moment when the formation world was penetrated, and when they saw Buzhou Mountain in front of the ax light, the expressions of all the ancestral witches changed drastically.
"No--"
Countless witch clans were roaring crazily, trying to stop it.
However, that extremely bright ax consumed all their strength.
Even they did not have the power to control the ax light at this time.
Under the desperate gazes of all the Wu clan, the light of the ax struck Buzhou Mountain fiercely, with a loud sound that resounded throughout the wilderness.
Around Buzhou Mountain, the endless void was shattered, and time and space were rioting. Even the ancestral witches couldn't see clearly what the fate of Buzhou Mountain would be.
But at this moment...
On the side of countless witch clans, a small black vortex slowly took shape.