"Boom!"

But everything is too late!

The remaining two Da Luo Jinxian exclaimed and quickly retreated.

You must know that no matter how good the reward is, you still need to have a small life to get it.

Pangu's shadow became increasingly blurry after the blow, and the divine ax disappeared.

When the other three Daluo Jinxian saw Elder Yinlan coming to kill them, they also broke out in an instant, trying to hold Wu Yang back.

At this moment, the Black Turtle Ancestor who had been standing at the back suddenly stretched out his neck and bit hard in the direction of Elder Yinlan.

Although this witchcraft treasure belongs to Wu Yang, it can also exert great power after being used by the Great God Pangu.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw the Thundering Axe, they felt as if they had received some kind of guidance.

"It seems that as my strength has improved over the years, my mentality has changed a lot, and my caution has weakened. Maybe the way of heaven is responsible for this."

Wu Yang looked at Geng Jin White Tiger King provocatively. He had been targeted by the White Tiger clan at the beginning of this battle. One can imagine the anger in Wu Yang's heart.

"Stop chasing us. We are severely exhausted and our combat power is down to ten percent. It is important to defend the Heavenly Palace."

Wu Yang raised his ax and struck out repeatedly, instantly killing the last two strong men of the White Tiger clan.

This time, although Emperor Ziwei controlled the light of the stars, the power of the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation" was still much greater because the demon tribe had the star flags in hand.

Ancestor Xuangui was also a ruthless character and almost killed Elder Yinlan with one bite.

Demon Emperor Jun Chang roared loudly, and he activated the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation" with all his strength, vowing to destroy the Witch Clan with one blow.

Emperor Ziwei's expression changed slightly, and she obviously felt that the Witch Clan might be in trouble this time.

At this moment, Gengjin White Tiger King was escaping with his army. When Wu Yang shouted, he was so frightened that he hurriedly left his clansmen behind and fled for his life.

"It's such a pity. This time Taiqing underestimated the enemy and advanced rashly. I'm afraid he won't be so careless again after suffering a loss."

It would be a complete waste to use the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation" to defeat them.

The divine ax split open the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation" without any hindrance, and billions of demon soldiers were wiped out in ashes.

"die!"

"Brother!"

"No, go back!"

Demon Emperor Jun shouted with all his strength, with golden crow blood in his mouth.

At this time, it seemed that the God's Ax could not be summoned, and the phantom of Pangu no longer stayed.

Haotian boy murmured in a low voice, his eyes revealed a light called ambition.

Taiqing had already taken the healing elixir. He took out some magical materials and was rapidly reshaping his physical body.

Before Elder Yinlan could react, a huge claw struck down violently.

"Brother, let's go!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Earth Fiend’s thundering ax suddenly struck down, and it was too late for Demon Emperor Jun to retreat.

The "Twelve Capital Gods Formation" launched two attacks one after another, directly inflicting heavy damage on the demon clan, killing and injuring countless creatures.

"Quickly retreat!"

When Yin Lan, the third elder of the White Tiger clan, saw that all the ancestral witches were entangled, his heart moved and he quietly came towards Wu Yang to kill them.

"Bang!"

Seeing that he could not escape, Taiqing could only resist desperately.

Two of the six demon saints who formed the formation had their bodies destroyed, and a ray of soul escaped by chance. The other four were also seriously injured and no longer capable of fighting.

Demon Emperor Jun roared angrily, his eyes filled with madness.

"Ancestral Witch Di Jiang is right, let's go to the Heavenly Court and have a look!"

At this moment, after Wu Yang returned, the demon tribe's "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation" was fully operational. Under the control of Demon Emperor Jun, a bright star light came violently.

However, at this critical moment, Demon Emperor Jun took advantage of the star flags to transform the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation" into countless stars, each forming an array.

Dijiang Ancestral Witch said that the "Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Formation" is really powerful, especially when combined with the Earthly Evil Thunder Axe.

But the consumption is also very scary. The twelve ancestral witches are all in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian now. With the combined strength of twelve of them, they can only manage to attack four times.

Wu Yang quickly reflected on himself. He had always been a cautious person, but he didn't know when he became so impulsive.

The Zixiao Palace is dull and boring, not as lively as the ancient world. The Tiantian Palace is high up in the sky, and it is the place of cultivation that Haotian wants most in his heart.

Demon Emperor Jun's face changed drastically, and he felt the terrifying power emanating from the great god Pangu.

A phantom of a golden turtle appeared in the void, and it suddenly bit Elder Yinlan's waist in two pieces.

Elder Yinlan's face was ferocious, and a burst of ecstasy burst out in his eyes.

"Quickly retreat!"

"Formation!"

"boom!"

At this moment, the monster clan has scattered in all directions, and there is no way to escape for their lives.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were not polite and struck down with an ax again, and all the creatures of the Infinite White Tiger Tribe were wiped out.

"I wanted to get some rewards, but it seems I really can't take it lightly."

"That Wu Yang has an innate treasure in his hands. As long as I kill him, the innate treasure will be mine!"

At this moment, Wu Yang fought against the three Da Luo Jinxian with all his strength. He suppressed the opponent and did not lose at all.

In the Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun waved his hand to suppress the Tai Chi diagram and Pangu flag. He was also paying attention to the battle above the nine heavens at this moment.

"As long as the twelve ancestral witches are blocked, the witch clan will have no chance of winning this time!"

Ancestor Kunpeng secretly stared at Sanqing, and when he saw them leaving together, Ancestor Kunpeng withdrew his gaze unwillingly.

Di Jun just said the most arrogant words, and now he is about to receive the most painful beating!

Wu Yang stepped forward and the divine ax struck again.

The "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation" also exploded with twelve points of combat power, and the divine light in that formation was even brighter than before.

Elder Yinlan roared in pain, but he didn't bother to sneak attack Wu Yang.

Facing the attack from the demon clan, Pangu's figure waved the void god ax in his hand and slashed away suddenly.

When the Nine Nether Realm was first formed, the Wu Clan received a huge improvement in their luck.

Now that they occupy the heaven, the luck of the entire ethnic group will definitely increase greatly again!

It's just that no one is sure how far the Wu clan's luck can be improved.

At this time, Wu Yang and the others were focused on checking the situation in heaven, but they did not notice the change in luck.

The Wu clan's luck increased dramatically, and the luck fairy lotus in Buzhou Mountain also began to grow crazily.
Chapter completed!