Chapter 151 The evil spirit shocked the world

After Di Jiang finished speaking, countless bloody evil spirits emanated from his body. The evil spirits rolled like a raging flood, and the earth was churning. Wherever he passed, he tore through countless starlight restraints. There was also a vicious and evil thought emanating from his body, which attracted a terrifying existence in the dark.

Hearing Di Jiang's words, the other ancestor witches released the most original evil spirit in their bodies without hesitation. Twelve bloody magic pillars shot up into the sky and immediately shattered dozens of ancient stars that blocked the sky. If those demon gods and star kings had not run fast, they would have been hit to death.

Seeing that the Twelve Ancestral Witches actually had such means that they could even break through the constraints of the Zhoutian Star Array, Emperor Jun, who had been confident of victory, suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately activated his means, intending to quickly condense the falling stars.

But in order to maintain the operation of the Zhoutian Star Array, the four of them, the Taiyin and Taiyang Star Lords, have already used up all their strength, especially Taiyi. In addition to suppressing the transformation of yin and yang, he also had to use the Donghuang Bell to take on some of the messy starlight that could not be used.

For Donghuang Zhong, this was naturally not a big pressure, but Taiyi had not achieved Hunyuan Daluo. Even though he cultivated the great way of strength, he still felt a little tired after maintaining the circulation of the stars for such a long time. He had no time to take care of the condensation of the fallen stars.

It was for this reason that Di Jun gave the eye of the Falling Star Array to Kunpeng to suppress it. Originally, in his idea, this eye of the array was extremely important and should be given to his own people, or at least to Fuxi.

After all, Fuxi was an innate god who joined the demon clan when he first created it. Although he was not as trustworthy as Taiyi, he was much better than the great gods like Kunpeng who gathered together only for the sake of interests.

But after Fuxi restrained the Twelve Ancestral Witches for a while at the beginning, he withdrew from the matter like Nuwa. In desperation, Di Jun had to let Kunpeng be responsible for the center of the Falling Stars Array.

"damn it!"

Di Jun cursed inwardly, "This Kunpeng is so slow! If it weren't for the Sun Essence Wheel that wanted to help me suppress the Sun Formation's Eye, I would have asked the Sun Star Lord to guard the Falling Star Formation's Eye! If we continue to delay like this, something will definitely happen!"

Seeing the twelve bloody demon pillars slowly gathering together and trying to merge into one, Di Jun no longer hesitated and gritted his teeth. He saw a ray of fiery red starlight flashing in front of him, and finally slowly turned into a circle of continuously rotating treasure wheel.

Every time the precious wheel turned a circle, endless solar divine light burst out, the heat rose, and the blazing sun seemed to bring all things into an endless summer.

A vague human figure emanated from Emperor Jun and was instantly placed on the treasure wheel. After a moment, the treasure wheel kept squirming and finally turned into a middle-aged Taoist wearing the Sun Emperor's robe and a Fusang Yang crown on his head. It was none other than the good corpse killed by Emperor Jun, the Sun Star Lord.

Di Jun ordered: "Xingjun, go to the center of the Fallen Star Array and see what Kunpeng is doing! If Kunpeng is delaying the time, don't hesitate, take over the center of the array immediately!"

The Sun Star Lord also knew that the situation was urgent and immediately said, "Yes, Star Lord, I will obey your orders."

But before the Sun Star Lord could move, twelve bloody demonic pillars suddenly gathered together, and a column of evil energy carrying boundless demonic energy rushed up into the sky, dyeing the sky and demonizing all things. Even the Zhoutian Star Array could not stop the explosion of this evil demonic energy column.

Evil spirit was overflowing and demonic energy was pressing. The infinite pure air was contaminated by the two evil spirits and turned into a pitch-black mass. Finally, it was pierced by the starlight and turned into even smaller particles. It floated everywhere and descended onto the prehistoric land with the starlight from the distant starry sky.

The originally peaceful earth was hit by this evil energy, and mixed with its spiritual energy, and immediately underwent infinite changes.

Countless creatures in the prehistoric world were affected by this evil energy when they breathed in and out, and immediately started fighting over trivial matters that were not worth mentioning in the past. For a time, the prehistoric world was filled with blood and tragedy everywhere.

There are only a few of the great gods' temples that can spontaneously resist the attacks of evil spirits and even begin to gradually purify themselves, but compared with the vastness of the ancient land, the effects of these temples are just a drop in the bucket.

"Ok?"

Watching the explosion of the demonic pillar rising into the sky, the first thing to be affected was the boundless starry sky. Heng Ming finally sat up straight on the flying couch, frowned slightly, and with a thought, the Twelve-Rank Mysterious Water Blue Lotus and the Northern Mysterious Origin Water Controlling Flag flew out.

The two water-attributed treasures flashed in mid-air, and water vapor flew out in the sky. Countless water-colored true lights diffused, like a vast ocean flowing across it, and immediately began to cleanse the filth and eliminate the evil.

This method really worked. Wherever the water-colored true light reached, it swept away countless filthy evil spirits, leaving only a sense of freshness.

Hengming already regards this boundless starry sky as his own treasure, so how can he allow outsiders to pollute it?

Laozi and Jie Yin also took out the exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth and the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit. Billions of golden lights of merit were emanating, and countless wonderful Sanskrit sounds were heard everywhere. Layers of mysterious and yellow auras spread, which also swept away countless evil spirits.

It should be noted that water-attributed treasures and treasures of merit are good at sweeping away dirt and dust, and these four treasures are of extremely high quality. With the joint efforts of three saints of destiny, they can of course eliminate the evil spirit that tries to infiltrate the boundless starry sky, but that's all they can do.

Yuanshi Tianzun showed a trace of displeasure on his face, and said unhappily: "This Wu clan is too bold. They actually used such evil magic and even brought indelible damage to the prehistoric land. I really can't stand it." Tongtian also frowned and said: "They are really ignorant of fate. They don't know the value of luck and merit. They think they have 30% of innate merit, so they can do whatever they want without restraint, but they don't know that the way of heaven is fair. Even if they are descendants of Pangu, they want to hurt the prehistoric land like this, which is a way to their own death."

Heng Ming was sharp-eyed and saw that the twelve witch ancestors were not done showing off their power yet, so he immediately said, "My fellow brothers and sisters, look over there. The twelve witch ancestors seem to be merging into one. I don't know what kind of tricks they are going to use."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Dao immediately turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were wrapped in a blood-colored cloud visible to the naked eye, and there were constant roars and howls coming from their bodies.

With the various Taoist practices, one can naturally see that these ancient witches are gradually merging into one, forming a more perfect body.

This body was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither wide nor flat, neither narrow nor thick. As the body shape became more perfect, everyone present finally saw its true appearance.

Heng Ming was slightly surprised and said, "This, this seems to be the great god Pangu? Could it be that these twelve witch ancestors form the true body of Pangu?"

The giants transformed by the twelve ancestor witches did not look outstanding, nor were they ordinary. Their auras were neither gentle nor violent. Their entire bodies were in a perfect form. Yes, such perfection was unique even in the eyes of the various Daos and should not appear at all.

There is only one body that can be considered perfect by all Taoists, and that is Pangu's true body.

The three thousand great ways are all different, and within the same great way, before achieving Hunyuan Daluo, no two great gods have exactly the same perception, and their understanding of perfection is also very different. Only when the great god Pangu reveals his true self can all paths feel perfect.

Although Pangu was best at the great way of strength, one of the three treasures that accompanied him, the Jade Disc of Creation, contained the complete three thousand great ways.

It is said that Pangu began to comprehend the Three Thousand Great Ways before he was born. Every time he fully understood a great way, Pangu would change into a form, and this form was the highest truth of this great way. When Pangu changed into three thousand forms in one day, he would break open the placenta and create the sky in one fell swoop.

Why did Nuwa transform from the sacred Yin to the sacred Creation in the early stage of her cultivation? It was because the form of a human head and a snake body was the highest true form of the Great Way of Creation. Among the three thousand true forms of the great god Pangu, one was the Creation form of a human head and a snake body.

The same is true for Fuxi. Although he did not change the sacred nature of Yang, the great way he practiced was also the Great Way of Bagua, rather than the Great Way of Yang or the Great Way of Yin and Yang. This is because his original body was a dragon body with a human head, which was the Bagua body manifested by the great god Pangu, so naturally he had to practice this great way.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly when he saw it, but didn't say much.

It was just because the true body of Pangu evolved by the Twelve Ancestral Witches was indeed the most orthodox true body of power, he could only turn his head away and not say anything more.

Instead, Laozi looked at Panguli's true body and nodded slightly, with a glimmer in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing the true form of power appear, Di Jun had no time to think, and had to quickly take the Sun Star Lord into his body. Endless starlight flickered, and immediately began to gather the gap caused by the magic pillar. The fallen stars in the depths of the starry sky had also been nurtured, and they came down from the sky with great power, killing Hunyuan.

There was also a ray of light carrying millions of stars and thunders that fell from the sky and hit Pangu's real body fiercely. There was a loud bang and sparks burned. It flew out diagonally, but it could only make Pangu's real body shaky, but it could not damage it at all.

Hong Guang revealed its true form, which turned out to be the divine sword of the Emperor of Heaven.

The magic sword tried to leave, but was held tightly in the hands of Pangu's real body. The real body roared towards the sky, and infinite evil spirit suddenly emerged above the earth, quickly forming the phantom of the magic axe. The phantom of the magic axe rushed up to the sky, smashing several layers of the sky, and was held in the hands of the real body.

Upon seeing this, Taiyi immediately threw out the Donghuang Bell, and used the magic power in his body to stop the movement of the stars, just hoping that the Donghuang Bell would save the Tiandi Sword.

This is because, in addition to carrying the luck of the demon clan, the sword also contains the throne of the demon clan's lord, which must not be lost.

Facing the bright yellow small bell coming towards him, Pangu's real body did not dare to be careless. He threw out the Emperor's Sword casually, held the axe in both hands, and smashed the small bell hard with the axe.

With a "clang" sound, the Donghuang Bell let out a mournful cry, and the shocking bell sound resounded through the starry sky. Taiyi's mind was connected and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of divine blood. However, he endured the pressure of dizziness and used the "Ding" spell, using the shocking bell sound to freeze Pangu's real body for a moment, which gave the Donghuang Bell the opportunity to escape.

The Donghuang Bell felt uncomfortable, and Pangu's real body felt even worse. The perfect state that originally permeated the real body had dissipated. Faintly, one could see that there were twelve blood-colored crystals hovering in various areas of Pangu's real body. They were the twelve ancestor witches.

Apparently, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were unable to truly merge into one, but instead completely released the power in their bodies to condense their true bodies.

(End of this chapter)