Chapter 150: The group of demons turned into the Star Witch Clan, and Hongyun sighed unintentionally

Taiyi gave a light shout, turned over and entered the formation, stood on the sun, and shook the Donghuang Bell in his hand. Countless clouds broke apart, and starlight turned into a divine bridge, leading hundreds of millions of demons into the formation. Gongs and drums sounded, flags fluttered, and there was no end as far as the eye could see, and it seemed that it was connected to the starry sky in a line.

There were continuous sounds of halberds and swords, the clashing of swords and axes, and the roars of all the monsters. The murderous aura was terrifying and rushed up to the sky, shattering countless tiny stars.

The thirty-six heavens are suspended on the top of Mount Buzhou. From the eighteenth heaven, one has entered the starry sky. Looking outside, the formation where the monsters gathered seemed to have condensed another starry sky in the starry sky. The light is so bright and dazzling that the gods are forced to be unable to open their eyes.

Hengming and his companions stood on the auspicious cloud of heavens that Yuanshi Tianzun had taken out long ago, followed by a group of great gods who had come to the banquet.

The demons and the witch ancestors were fighting desperately, and they could no longer control the leakage of their power. As a saint with destiny and the most polite Yuanshi Tianzun, he naturally had to protect other innocent gods, so he took out the Celebration Cloud of the Heavens.

The thin clouds were floating, the white smoke was like fog, and the fairy air was lingering. It seemed soft and weak, but no matter whether it was the evil spirit or the starlight hitting the clouds, it was like Ryukyu hitting an iron wall, and could not be shaken in the slightest.

Heng Ming had already been lying on his side on a flying couch. The Five-Colored Deer transformed into a boy, holding a plate of spiritual fruits in his hands. He also held a glass wine pot in his hands, drinking by himself, watching the power of the Zhoutian Xingdou Array with great interest.

"This formation is quite impressive, with infinite power and quick deployment. It also has the Donghuang Bell, the River Map and the Luoshu and other spiritual treasures suppressing it. Even if we enter it and want to break it, it will probably take some effort."

Heng Ming commented, "Drinking a sip or two of wine from time to time makes one feel free and happy."

Nuwa also released a precious chariot and sat upright on the cloud bed in the middle. The incense smoke curled up, and she looked at the starry sky-like formation and nodded slightly, saying, "This formation is quite good. It was formed by borrowing the power of the starry sky. If the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't have powerful means to break it, I'm afraid they will have to injure a few of them before they can escape today."

Heng Ming smiled and said, "Junior sister, don't you want to lend a helping hand to Di Jun?"

Several other saints of destiny also looked back, wondering what Nuwa was thinking.

If Nuwa really wanted to lend a helping hand to the demon clan, then among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, except for Hou Tu, Di Jiang and a few others who had a possibility of escape, the other Ancestral Witches would probably really die here.

A faint smile appeared on Nuwa's jade-like face. She changed the subject but did not express her attitude. It was very ambiguous and confusing.

Inside the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.

Looking at the shadows of the ancient stars that were becoming more and more condensed, Di Jiang suddenly felt something was wrong. The increasingly powerful restraints had already trapped the Twelve Ancestral Witches in place. Even if they used their divine senses to explore, it was like they had drilled into the boundless starry sky, unable to touch the edge or see the limit.

There are endless illusions within the formation. As long as there is even a little fear in your heart, you will immediately be addicted to it and sink into eternal damnation, unable to turn over even if you die a thousand times.

Even if one's Dao heart is calm, it is not good to stay in the formation for a long time. Not to mention that these illusions are created by starlight, and each shining is a test of Dao heart. Just the power of starlight is so strong that it is impossible for it to have only the effect of trapping one.

Before Di Jiang could come up with a solution, 365 Taiyi Golden Immortal-level demon gods and star kings stood on the condensed ancient stars.

These demon gods and star gods all held a Zhoutian Star Banner in their hands, mobilized all the magic power in their bodies, and shook it desperately, while Di Jun, Taiyi, Changxi, and Xihe also began to shake the Yin-Yang Star Banner in their hands.

This shake was incredible, and with the pulling force of the two stars, the three hundred and sixty-five real ancient stars in the boundless starry sky suddenly burst into infinite brilliance, and scattered divine pillars of starlight that reached the sky. The divine pillars broke through the air, piercing through countless tiny stars, and descended into the Six Emperor Heavens with an unmatched momentum.

With the advent of the 365 starlight pillars, the entire heaven was dyed with starlight, and was transparent inside and out. Clouds were floating, and there were countless rays of light and auspicious auras. Countless monsters were covered in starlight, shining brightly, and were dazzling.

With the blessing of infinite starlight, the already terrifying formation suddenly shrank. In the blink of an eye, a formation brighter than the stars appeared.

Some great gods standing on the celebration clouds of the heavens were concentrating on watching the formation. Suddenly, they let out a scream, their eyes bled, and finally, they heard an explosion. When they looked again, they saw two pitch-black caves across their faces, which was a bit terrifying.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly, and finally, rays of Jade Pure Fairy Light appeared out of thin air above the celebration clouds in the heavens, helping these great gods to stop their injuries.

After all, it was he who protected these great gods. If these great gods were still injured in this way, he would really lose face.

Di Jun laughed loudly and waved the Emperor's sword in his hand. The hundreds of millions of demons that had appeared in the Zhoutian Star Array earlier were immediately engulfed by the starlight, and finally turned into countless meteors and rushed out from all directions. Led by 14,896 golden immortals and demon gods, they were divided into countless small teams and flew out in an orderly manner. Their destination was the prehistoric land.

Zhu Jiuyin, who had been deducing the formation, suddenly opened his eyes and yelled, "Oh no! These beasts want to kill my Wu clan members!"

The other witch ancestors suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately used means to contact the tribesmen in their respective tribes. Before they could sound the alarm, they saw streaks of starlight streaking across the sky like meteors, rushing towards countless witches who were caught off guard.

Unintentionally, the demon army that turned into meteors killed countless members of the witch tribe in a short period of time. Only some talented people were able to take up weapons to resist, but their efforts were just a drop in the bucket and were not worth mentioning compared to the losses.

For unknown reasons, these demons rushing towards the wild land all had boundless starlight emerging from their bodies, transforming out of thin air into eighteen kinds of weapons, including golden swords, silver knives, iron halberds, copper hammers, jade spears, sharp axes, precious axes, darts, magic sticks, and spears, swinging with the will of these demons. With the blessing of starlight, these magic weapons were mixed with boundless murderous aura, like evil beasts tearing through the sky, and every time they were waved, they would destroy thousands of miles of clouds, with a mighty momentum.

The true bodies that the witch clan is so proud of are as fragile as thin paper in front of these starlight magic weapons, and almost every demon clan member can fight two at once.

The demon clan is so numerous that it can be said to be the largest in the prehistoric world. After all, it is unknown how many races have been gathered together to form the demon clan.

The reason why the witch clan was able to fight against the demon clan with the strength of only one clan, except for the twelve ancestor witches, was because of their strong individual strength. They were able to fight one against a hundred and were not afraid of death. The demon clan had many people but were not united, so the two clans fought back and forth, but now they were restrained.

After being wiped out by this group of hundreds of millions of monsters, the witch clan, which was already small in population, immediately became even more depleted, causing the Twelve Ancestral Witches to grit their teeth and wish they could personally go into the battle to kill the enemies, but they were helpless because of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

Emperor Jun laughed loudly and said, "Do you think I don't know that you will take this opportunity to destroy the sky? Today I will let you see the peerless formation of my demon race - the Zhoutian Xingdou formation! Let the blood of the twelve ancient witches make all living beings in the prehistoric world remember the power of the stars!"

The Great Zhoutian Star Array had already enveloped the entire Six Emperor Heavens. Those gods who had attended the banquet also retreated outside the starry sky and watched from afar. Even the boundless starry sky was not at peace at this moment.

The sky is filled with starlight, completely illuminating the previously dark starry sky. It is magnificent, but it hides murderous intent. It seems that the entire starry sky has been ignited by the Zhoutian Star Array. It is no longer as quiet and beautiful as before, but only filled with solemn murderous intent.

Now, even if these gods who attended the banquet wanted to leave, they could not leave. If they left the protection of the auspicious clouds of the heavens, they would be killed by these starlights in a short time.

Now, the only ones who can stand independently above the starry sky are those saints with destiny and several top gods, such as Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun and so on.

That's right, Hong Yun also came to the banquet. He ignored the jealous eyes of others and only ate the spiritual fruits brought from the banquet. He said to Zhen Yuanzi beside him: "Brother Dao, do you think these twelve witch ancestors can escape?"

Compared to Hong Yun's boldness, Zhen Yuanzi seemed much calmer and more cautious. A large yellow book flew over their heads. The book had complicated veins on it, which seemed chaotic but contained hidden secrets, because each vein corresponded to the direction of the earth veins on the ancient land.

Because many earth veins are constantly moving, the veins in this big book are also constantly drifting. It is the Book of Earth among the three books of Heaven, Earth and Man.

The Book of Earth moved without wind. Every time a page was turned, a Wu Ji divine text would fly out from the center. Each divine text contained infinite truths of the Earth Element. The divine texts were connected to each other, forming hymns praising the Earth Element.

A bright yellow light emanated, floating in front of the two of them like a veil. No matter how fierce the starlight was, it could only cause the veil to fluctuate slightly, but could not break a layer.

Zhen Yuanzi said coldly: "No matter who wins or loses, after this battle, you must return to Wuzhuang Temple with me to practice with all your heart. You cannot go out casually. You are carrying the primordial purple energy, which is the place where the eyes of all gods gather. If you act so recklessly, you may be killed!"

Hong Yun, however, was somewhat unconvinced. His red robe fluttered in the wind. He opened his mouth and swallowed a red spiritual fruit. He wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and said, "My Hongmeng Purple Qi was given by Daozu. Who dares to kill people to steal the treasure? Besides, Senior Brother Hengming often goes out, and no one dares to kill him."

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi wanted to say more, Hong Yun simply took out the red gourd of Jiujiu Sanpo, unplugged the gourd, but did not disperse the Jiujiu Sanpo magic sand, but absorbed infinite starlight into it.

"These starlights are extremely violent, just right for increasing the power of my gourd."

Afterwards, Hong Yun looked as if he was concentrating on absorbing the starlight, completely ignoring worldly affairs.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed softly and thought to himself, "Hongyun, Hongyun, the reason why Hengming dares to go out at will is because of his strong strength. Who dares to rob and kill him? He is very kind not to rob and kill others, not to mention that he is on good terms with several other saints of destiny, and he is also the direct disciple of Hongjun Daozu, and he has a treasure. But what about you? Without a magic treasure, a name, or strength, anyone who comes would want to kill you!"

Unfortunately, Zhen Yuanzi repeated these words to Hong Yun countless times, but Hong Yun still ignored him.

He nodded and said yes in person, but behind his back he went around visiting friends and eating, drinking and having fun with his good friends. Zhen Yuanzi was anxious when he saw this, but he didn't know how to dissuade him, so he could only take care of himself.

Although Hengming was watching the battle between the wizards and liches, his eyes were always glancing at Hongyun. With his cultivation and special knowledge of the Great Dao, he could hear the conversation between the two clearly even through the Book of the Earth.

Seeing that Hong Yun was so reckless and didn't listen to his kind words, Heng Ming couldn't help but laugh. It was really hard to persuade the damned ghost with kind words. It seemed that he should think of some way to get the purple air in his hands.

The Great Zhoutian Star Array has been completely arranged. When the 365 star pillars reaching the sky gradually dissipated, countless demon gods and dharma images flew out, covering the sky and the sun, and began to devour the infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like the endless swallowing of the North Sea whale.

When the spiritual energy was sufficient, countless galactic star belts were born within the formation and connected to each other, fusing the power of 365 ancient stars into one, sealing off the void and pressing the Twelve Ancestral Witches to the ground again.

One can see huge planets beginning to condense in the depths of the formation. They are so powerful that they carry enough force to kill Hunyuan, which makes Hou Tu feel frightened.

If it didn't have the power to kill Hunyuan, the Zhoutian Xingdou Array wouldn't deserve the title of one of the four great divine arrays!
Dijiang shouted, "Brothers and sisters, form a formation!"

(End of this chapter)