Chapter 255: War between Liches and Wizards: Dutianlei

Kunpeng noticed Bai Ze's gaze and said softly, "The overall situation is important. Don't let greed blind your eyes."

Bai Ze was awakened by Kunpeng's words and sighed, "With the great treasure in front of me, I am greedy and my heart is unstable. I am rude."

Kunpeng smiled and said, "It's okay. If it were in the past, I would be even worse than you. But if this matter is accomplished, why worry about not being able to control these two treasures? Just wait for a while, and there will be a day when you and I will succeed."

Bai Ze also smiled and said, "That's right. Let's see how the battle ends. We can escape the disaster. But where is Emperor Xi?"

Kunpeng shook his head and said, "The Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array has changed a lot over the years. Emperor Xi was transferred by the Emperor of Heaven to stabilize the many changes in the vitality. It should be above the Ziwei Star Eye. Xihe has important things to do. We just need to take good care of the Hunyuan Heluo Great Array."

In this endless starry sky, in addition to the most eye-catching Sun and Moon, there is also a slightly dim crimson-purple star shadow standing next to it.

This star should have shone with boundless brilliance, commanding all the stars and being immortal, but under the suppression of the Yin and Yang stars, it can only retreat to the second line and play an insignificant role in the circulation of vital energy.

And within the shadow of the stars, there was a handsome man sitting cross-legged with a ten-foot-long precious harp on his knees. The harp was marked with nine lines and was emerald green all over, as smooth as jade. The man stretched out one hand and stroked the harp, almost moving it. Clearly he was not playing it, but mysterious heavenly sounds flowed out, calming countless violent vital energies.

Fuxi's face was serene, as if he was not in the middle of the war between wizards and demons at the moment. Instead, he was sitting in a pavilion on Fengqi Mountain, watching the clouds rolling by in the mountains, playing the zither, and feeling relaxed and at ease.

Although he was the Emperor Xi and possessed supreme authority in the demon clan, in the end he could only bear an insignificant responsibility like Ziwei Xingyan. This was clearly a great contempt and precaution, and it was obvious that he was not regarded as the Emperor Xi as the king of the demon clan at all.

But Fuxi remained calm and composed, taking it indifferently, as if he did not care about all this. No power or status was as important as the sound of the piano in his hand.

Just as Fuxi was trying to calm the turbulent vital energy, there were sudden loud roars from outside the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array. Even Fuxi couldn't help but look up, and saw that Pangu's real body had raised the axe in his hand and was about to chop it down on the head of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array.

"It is so powerful and terrifying. This great formation of twelve gods and demons is indeed tailor-made for the twelve ancestor witches. Apart from the twelve ancestor witches, even if twelve more great gods who practice the same great way were gathered together, they would not be able to achieve such power."

Looking at the momentum that was enough to create the world, Fuxi was not moved at all. Instead, he commented calmly.

The peculiarity of the Twelve Ancestral Witches lies in the fact that they share the same origin, and live together day and night, and have a mutual understanding with each other. Even though they practice different ways of cultivation, they have a common root, which is that they were all conceived deep in the earth, and their bodies were infused with the endless turbid air of the earth, so they can also merge into one.

Even though they have different ways of cultivation, there is no grudge between them. This is why Hou Tu is extremely important.

Hou Tu is the ancestor of earth and is in harmony with the earth. She can exert greater power by standing on the earth. It is because Hou Tu is the center of the formation that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation can summon Pangu's true body.

But now Hou Tu has been sealed in a lawless land, and the Twelve Ancestral Shamans have no choice but to let Xing Tian become the Ancestral Shaman of Earth, that is, the core of the Twelve Dutian Gods and Demons Array, to operate and dispatch the endless turbid air of the earth in order to mix the twelve different avenues, otherwise it would be difficult to merge them into one.

Otherwise, with only twelve split gods, even top-level innate sacred beings like the Twelve Ancestral Witches, how could they fight against the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array created by the demon clan with all their strength?

Pangu's true body chopped down with an axe, instantly shattering the starry sky. Countless stars turned into falling meteors with a loud bang, smashing the witch clan below into defeat.

However, this piece of starry sky seemed to be on the verge of destruction, but with the rotation of the boundless starlight in the sky, it immediately returned to its original state. It did not suffer much damage at all. Instead, it was Pangu's real body that had previously chopped and killed a large number of witches. It was Emperor Jun who took advantage of the situation and recovered the damage to the monsters caused by the joint attack of the twelve ancestor witches.

Pangu's true body showed anger on his face, but he did not continue to raise the axe in his hand. Instead, he loosened one hand. A ball of chaotic lightning appeared faintly on the loosened hand, and he raised his palm and penetrated into the starry sky...

boom!
As soon as the chaotic-colored lightning came into contact with the starry sky, bursts of explosions suddenly occurred. The sound of muffled thunder came from the Zhoutian Star Array. It was intermittent and inaudible at first, and then it became a roar that shook the mountains and rivers. Then it turned into a loud sound that shook the whole sky and immediately destroyed the remaining remnants of the Haoting Xiaodutian world.

The sound alone is enough to destroy an entire heaven, let alone the Zhoutian Star Array that one is facing head-on?
Even if this heaven is in a semi-destructed state, it is still a vast world, a vast universe, even comparable to some weaker great universes. It can be seen that its power is so great that it is almost unimaginable.

This phantom of the starry sky began to tremble again, but it was not a case of taking advantage of the enemy's strategy as before, but it was truly hit to the root.

In the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, countless chaotic lightning bolts turned into a vast river that penetrated the starry sky and annihilated the universe. Billions of tiny stars were completely extinct without even struggling. Only 365 ancient stars could survive in this river of lightning. But they couldn't stay there for long. If they continued to let this river wreak havoc, they would probably perish as well. Seeing that the situation was not good, Emperor Jun immediately activated a ray of his soul in the Hetu Luoshu. He saw the phantom of an endless primitive scene appear, with stars all over the sky, the vast continent, the vast seas, and countless sentient beings.

But whether it was the continent, the four seas or the shadows of all living beings, they all gradually turned into images of stars, and finally slowly merged into the Great Zhoutian Star Array. With the addition of these images of stars, the Great Zhoutian Star Array suddenly shook, and countless starlight poured down from the sky, shining with rainbows and gushing out, emitting green and blue light, and turned into countless chains, which immediately bound up the river of thunder and lightning.

This river of thunder and lightning began to surge up and down and roar like a divine dragon. Every roll caused countless stars to tremble. It was obviously an invincible magical power. No one knew how the Twelve Ancestral Witches came up with it.

Yingzhou Island, Yuhua Palace.

After the meeting on Mount Shouyang ended, Hengming returned to Yuhua Palace to watch the war between wizards and demons. Since this war involved the demon race and was a battle of life and death, Nuwa had to return to Taisu Heaven and keep an eye on the war situation in heaven, so she could not stay in Yuhua Palace for long.

Patriarch Yang Mei was also a man who could not sit still. He said goodbye to his three disciples and left outside Shouyang Mountain, and no one knew where he went.

Hengming didn't care, but took the Five-Colored Deer to watch the battle between the wizards and the liches.

Beside him, besides the Five-Colored Deer, there were three human ancestors, including Suiren, who had completed the test of Zhen Yuanzi and obtained the top-level cave, Huoyun Cave, and then returned to Yuhua Palace to report.

Looking at the various magical battles that kept emerging from the water mirror in front of them, Suiren and his companions were dazzled and felt unbearable in their hearts. They wished they could experience it themselves.

Heng Ming personally used his magical powers to let them watch the war between wizards and liches. Of course, he would not limit the scene to the land of the battle, but let the water mirror automatically show battles in various places according to the changes in the moods of these people.

After all, not everyone is suitable for a battlefield. Anyway, the battle line of this war between wizards and liches is long enough, so these disciples can watch freely and find a battle experience that suits them.

However, at this moment, these people all watched the entanglement between the two peerless divine formations in tacit understanding.

Seeing that Pangu's true body no longer raised the axe to chop, but instead used chaotic lightning, Ziyi was puzzled and asked, "Master, may I ask what kind of magical power Pangu's true body used? Why have I never seen it before?"

Heng Ming sat on the blue lotus of black water, his pair of holy eyes sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths. Nothing could escape his eyes. He had boundless magical powers and was supreme. Of course, he did not need the help of a water mirror to watch the battle. Instead, he directly cast a ray of divine consciousness into the battle, quietly watching the entanglement between Pangu's real body and the phantom of the starry sky.

At this moment, he heard Ziyi's question and answered, "This is the Chaos Heaven Divine Thunder. When Pangu opened up the prehistoric world, he was entangled by three thousand demon gods. In addition to using the Axe of Creation, he also used various magical powers. This Chaos Heaven Divine Thunder is one of them. If this Chaos Heaven Divine Thunder is refined to a high level, it can split a world with one thunder. Even the magical powers studied by my master can only be comparable to it, but not surpassed."

Ziyi suddenly realized that if this chaotic thunder of the heavens came from Pangu's body, then there would be no doubt about it.

With Pangu's cultivation level, it is unknown how much damage a casual punch could cause, let alone using the power of supernatural powers. A single punch would be so powerful that it would shatter the boundless universe.

Hengming looked at the chaotic river of lightning, his eyes flickering with tiny lights. Countless lightning patterns emerged in his mind, and finally slowly condensed into the magical power of the chaotic heavenly thunder.

Even Hengming cannot use this Chaos Heavenly Thunder, because it is Pangu's secret method, and only the authentic Pangu can learn it. The Three Pure Ones may know how to use it, but they have never revealed it to anyone, so Hengming can do nothing about it.

Among the many saints, he is the only one who is best at using supernatural powers. Now that he has learned the Chaos Heavenly Divine Thunder, he does not necessarily have to use this thunder, but he plans to change its nature and turn it into a supernatural power that is more suitable for him.

Hengming flicked his hand casually, and four clear lights suddenly surged into the bodies of WuSeLu, Suiren, Ziyi and Youchao. These four clear lights contained the Chaos Heavenly Divine Thunder that he had just deduced, which was just right for him to teach them.

"This war between wizards and liches is a rare opportunity, rarely seen in the prehistoric world. You can take advantage of this opportunity to study this magical power carefully. If you can learn the Chaos Heavenly Thunder, you will have the foundation to survive in the prehistoric world in the future."

After hearing Hengming's instructions, the four did not dare to hesitate and immediately began to study the Chaos Heavenly Divine Thunder. This magical power was extremely strange and complicated, and even they were a little confused and could not get started at all.

Fortunately, at this moment, they are in the midst of a war between wizards and demons. In order to kill the demons, the twelve ancient wizards are trying their best to activate the Chaos Heavenly Thunder, releasing endless mysteries and wonders. They have no time to hide the methods involved. They just happen to be using this opportunity to comprehend this magical power.

(End of this chapter)