Eleven ancestor witches came out in full swing because they all knew how difficult it was to deal with the innate demon gods, and he also had a group of subordinates of the demon clan.

Although Gonggong could not be contacted, as long as the person was not dead, he could determine his general direction. In addition, the specific location was clearly informed of the bloodline of Yunteng's Great Witch.

In less than ten minutes, the ancestor witches flew over the basin, but this was out of caution and did not fly at full speed.

Looking down from a height of tens of thousands of meters, the entire basin was surrounded by thick fog, and it was impossible to see through the virtual and real inside.

There is no doubt that this is a conspiracy against us, but our brothers cannot refuse to save them. Even though they know they are cheating, they cannot retreat.

In addition, the ancestor witch was rebellious and irritable. As soon as she came over, the fire god Zhu Rong shouted loudly: "If you dare to mess with us, then kill them! Go down, what else can I say?"

Other ancestor witches also nodded one after another. In the current prehistoric world, Daluo Golden Immortals are extremely rare. They can't think of it.

Only the heart of the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin was shrouded in a vague sense of uneasiness, but it was not serious, and it was not as good as the level of being able to jeopardize life.

He knew very well that relying on this vague premonition, he would definitely not be able to persuade his brothers, and would only be scolded and ridiculed by them.

Little did they know that the sense of crisis was not strong because Tang Feng did not have any intention of killing and set up a trap just to trap them for a few hours.

A few hours should be enough.

Go down!

The eleven ancestor witches had just landed in the clouds and mist, and they could clearly sense Gonggong's location, and he was in the deepest area in the center of the basin.

"Unawained?"

Zhu Jiuyin reminds everyone: "If you can suppress Gonggong to this level, the demon god has some special means, so we must be careful."

"Just kill!"

Zhu Rong had a hideous face and a sinister tone: "The ancestor witch cannot be humiliated. At worst, let the idiot Gonggong reborn in the blood pool."

Hostage? It doesn't exist!

He doesn't want to be held back for any reason.

Gonggong, I'll save you, but if you have no future, you'll die once.

"That's the reason."

The ancestor of the wind, Wu Tianwu, echoed with the voice, and then used the witch power to create a roar of wind, trying to blow away the fog.

This behavior triggered the entire formation. The ancestor witches only felt their bodies sinking and landed on the ground uncontrollably, as if they were carrying invisible mountains.

"Formation, get up!"

A low cry came faintly in the fog, followed by the dull roar of countless monsters.

More than a dozen old golden immortal monsters, more than a hundred mysterious immortal monsters, and more than a thousand real immortals and small monsters, each performing their own duties, and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation was officially launched.

"What kind of formation is this? I can't recognize it?"

The space ancestral witch Emperor Jiang cried out in a low voice: "Only sure, the more people this formation should be, the stronger the power..."

As the boss of the ancestor witch, he first realized that the demon clan had such a formation, which would definitely be a big problem for the witch clan.

If a large formation is formed by billions of demon races, only the twelve capital heavenly evil formations can resist it.

The twelve capital heavenly evil formation cannot be used at this stage, so the twelve ancestor witches must at least have Daluo’s cultivation.

The sense of crisis suddenly rose, quite strong.

Fortunately, the number of people in the demon clan formation in front of us is not large, and it should not be able to form a killing force. The brothers work together and are sure to break it, but it only takes some effort...

"What a bullshit array? See I've broken it!"

Zhu Rong was the most dissatisfied with these things. He opened his mouth and burst into flames. He was not afraid of burning his enemies, brother Gonggong.

If outside the array, the powerful fire is no less than a star falling to the ground, it will definitely cause a terrifying disaster. Now, in the blink of an eye, more than a thousand star powers triggered by the formation are destroyed.

The war has just begun and it is likely to be a stalemate for a whole day.

How long does it take depends on what orders Tang Feng gave to these demon brothers. They were all brainwashed and were not afraid of death and dared to fight with the ancestor witch until the last person.

Even if they are all sold out, their soul will can maintain the formation for one or two hours, which will consume the last trace of its original power.

Tang Feng himself must be no longer here. He took advantage of the twelve ancestor witches' nests to penetrate Pangu Palace quietly.

A very inconspicuous location at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

It's here!

Tang Feng is enough to confirm that Pangu Palace is here, but if you want to open the entrance, you must have the bloodline of the ancestor witch.

This thing is a bit like scanning a code for an instrument, and you need to hold an entry and exit certificate to verify your identity.

It doesn't matter. Tang Feng was prepared and drew a lot of Gonggong's real blood in advance. At this moment, a drop of real blood condensed in the middle of his eyebrows.

Buzz...

The divine thoughts stimulate true blood and simulate the life form of the ancestor witch. The scenery in front of you changed and a transparent barrier appeared.

Tang Feng walked in without hesitation. Sure enough, this was a special space that existed alone. The sky was blood-red, the ground was covered with no grass, and the solid soil was also a deep and depressing dark red.

A small world dyed red with blood.

The range of divine thoughts was suppressed by the power of space for less than ten thousand miles, but it could also be detected that a quaint hall stood in the core area.

Teleported over, Tang Feng stood in front of the entrance of the hall and felt silently for a while.

There seems to be no danger, Gonggong's true blood has been recognized by this hall.

Tang Feng had some clarity: if Gonggong's true blood is put away at this time and the true true form is exposed, he will probably be expelled from the country by the power of space and immediately rejected.

But not feeling any killing power means that Pangu is indeed broad-minded and has boundless kindness. Even if he does not recognize you at a certain level, he will not use ruthless means to cut off his vitality.

Even when the sky was opened, the hope of rebirth of the three thousand demons was not completely cut off, leaving them a glimmer of hope of rebirth. What will happen in the future? Let them and future people decide on their own.

"Excellent! If it were me, I wouldn't have such a mind."

Tang Feng bowed sincerely in front of the hall, and then stepped in.

The hall also has its own space, with a wide area, but its blood is rich, which is quite suffocating.

"The taste is very strong and it doesn't feel good, but for the ancestor witch, this is the most comfortable womb."

Tang Feng has seen that the depth of the hall covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, like a giant blood pool in a lake.

It was quite shocking, but not surprising. The true bodies of the ancestor witches were all huge in size, so they had to be able to accommodate them in this size.

Tang Feng's divine thoughts have formed some invisible connection with the will of the palace, which is enough to confirm that if you soak in the blood pool for a certain period of time and absorb the essence of the blood pool and Gonggong's true blood, you can transform yourself into another ancestor witch.
Chapter completed!