The Taoist ancestor Hongjun appeared and took the initiative to attack. The target of the attack was not the high priest of the witch clan whose aura was about to surpass the emperor, but the Taoist Yuqing who was fighting to attack him.

It is unimaginable that this would be the result. Perhaps as the high priest of the witch clan said, he was the real Pangu. When he got this body, he had become the creator of the entire world.

The sacred and inviolable person will become the target of attack by Daozu Hongjun, the law enforcer of the heavenly way.

The Taoist Ancestor took action, and the attack speed could not be described in words. He arrived in an instant and hit him directly. The random attack was terrifying, and he easily penetrated the sword formation activated by Taoist Yuqing and hit the target.

There was no scream or blood flying. The Taoist Yuqing trembled all over and sat on the ground. His magic weapon breath was collected and he flew back into his body.

His eyes were closed and his breath dissipated. He seemed to die like Taoist Taiqing and Taoist Yuqing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The high priest of the witch clan laughed to the sky: "See, this is the consequence of disrespect for Pangu. Wuliang Tianzun, even if you are a Taoist master, do you still dare to disrespect me? The ruthless and desireless Hongjun is my best general. No matter who he is, as long as he is an enemy of me, he will become his target of attack."

"It is undeniable that I can't do whatever I want and manipulate Hongjun, but so what. Anyone who attacks me will be his enemy. No one of you can only watch me become stronger, achieve the ultimate path, and embark on the real invincible path."

At this moment, the strong men in the entire Eighth Heaven held their breath. The battle of the Lich was already a battle of the century, and they didn't expect it to become the current situation.

I thought that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi returned from the Emperor's realm and could be called invincible, but who thought that behind everything was a stronger witch clan high priest.

Three thousand and six hundred years ago, the demon ancestor Luohu plotted against the world and secretly manipulated the True Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan to fight against the top of Mount Buzhou with the intention of seizing the supreme position.

Three thousand six hundred years later, a high priest from the witch clan came first, and the plot was even more amazing, directly covering the world. The Taoist ancestor Hongjun was used by him.

Looking at the invincible existence in front of Zixiao Palace in the sky, the situation in front of him was already hard to think of how to deal with it.

And the ever-increasing aura was even more shocking, as if it had surpassed the Emperor and entered the supreme realm that was about to be on par with the Taoist ancestor Hongjun.

At that level, even without the protection of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, he will be an invincible existence.

With a wave of his hand, the true energy was rolled up, and all the Taiqing Taoist, Shangqing Taoist and Yuqing Taoist were scrolled together. The high priest of the witch clan laughed loudly and said, "Although you three are not real Pangu authenticity, they are separated from Chen Pan's soul after all. If they can be integrated into one place, they may have a great purpose. Let's save your lives first."

He poked out with one hand and slapped the body of the Shangqing Taoist. When he lifted it up, he saw a twelve-grade white lotus slowly rising from the Shangqing Taoist's chest.

As expected, he is as powerful as Pangu, and he can directly take things out of the gaps in others' chests.

With a casual blow, a clear air flew out from the twelve-grade white lotus, and the high priest of the witch clan had wiped out the spiritual consciousness left by the Taoist Shangqing in it.

After turning his hand, he took out a twelve-grade green lotus. These are all innate treasure lotus platforms obtained from Yaochi in the past, and naturally they have an indescribable mysterious effect.

When I approached the two lotus platforms and slapped them together, I saw a flash of mysterious light. The two lotus platforms disappeared and turned into an eighteenth-grade lotus platform. The blue and white colors intersected, which was very strange.

"In the past, six lotus platforms were produced in Yaochi. You all went to fight for the dross, which allowed me to obtain this green lotus platform that symbolizes the power of creation. With its blessing, I learned many secrets I didn't know before."

"The god of the thirty-sixth grade green lotus has turned into the way of heaven. Its body has turned into six lotus platforms. Once these six lotus platforms are merged into one, the thirty-sixth grade green lotus can be re-created. Although it is tangible and without spirit, it will never be compared with these so-called innate treasures."

The high priest of the witch clan flipped his hand, took the eighteenth-grade lotus platform, looked at Zhaoming and said, "Although I don't know what your relationship is with Chen Pan, everything has developed to this day, and I think it is one of the chess pieces he used."

"If you surrender to me, I can take you with me on the day when I transcend heaven and earth and go to the world of truly strong people together."

"Haha!" Zhaoming smiled at the sky: "I thought you were so good that you would even say such boring words. If I were the kind of person who bent down to live, I would not have the Donghuang Taiyi today."

"You plotted against everything and caused the Heavenly Court to collapse. The demon clan was almost destroyed. My elder brother died. He actually wanted me to surrender to you. Are you naive to the point of stupidity?"

If the war in front of him had not happened before, he might have really agreed to the other party. After all, once upon a time, he also hated "Pangu", that is, Chen Pan's man.

But now it’s different. Half of the tragedy of the demon clan came from Luohu, a demon clan 3,600 years ago, and the other half now comes from the person in front of him.

Moreover, he also saw the scene when Chen Pan was captured by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. His eyes full of anticipation and hope for him made Zhaoming unable to agree to the invitation of the high priest of the witch clan.

"What a pity!" The high priest of the Witch clan shook his head: "In fact, I don't want things to develop to this point today, but unfortunately I can only be destined to fate."

"When I was in Sansheng Island, I had the opportunity to get Pangu's true body, but Doumu Yuanjun appeared, which made me lose all my efforts and could only continue the plan. If you want to hate, hate her!"

On the Sansheng Island, there was a Pangu corpse in the coffin. Once the Witch High Priest obtains it, it can also achieve Pangu's true body. Therefore, the Witch High Priest on that day would almost do everything.

If he had no rational idea that even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to defeat Dou Mu Yuanjun, who controlled the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, he would probably use the strength of the Emperor's realm that day.

"It's useless to say more, but a battle! I once said that if one day Pangu stood opposite me, he would be just an enemy. I didn't expect that there would be such a day, which really made me inexplicably excited!"

Zhaoming took a deep breath and began to activate his true energy and ignite a raging war. If he could not agree, it would be a battle. Perhaps this was exactly the same as the arrogant arrogance he had before, but at this moment, he realized extremely clearly that this was the best choice.

His body flashed, soared into the air, and raised his hand and a punch of heavenly punishment hit him.

"Ha ha!"

The high priest of the witch clan laughed: "Do you think your fist can be unparalleled in the world? Let's show you a stronger fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in his hand and a punch was blown out, but a golden dragon-shaped energy roared and killed. It was Pangu's peerless magical dragon fist that was rampant around the world.

This punch is not only powerful, but also very harsh on the user's cultivation, physical body, and even the power of running inside the body. Otherwise, even if you know all the mysteries, it would be impossible to use it.

After the high priest of the witch clan obtained his body, he could already use such magical powers.

The punch was blown out, which was amazingly powerful, and it was combined with the Heavenly Punishment Fist.

At this moment, the world seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and the light that was too strong made people unable to see anything.

The sun and the moon are light, the sky and the earth are lost, and the majestic and surging energy of the heaven and earth makes everyone feel like a small boat in the stormy waves, and it is about to collapse.

Amid the screams, all the immortal kings flew in all directions like sharks.

Although they are all powerful men who can be called kings in a corner, they are not worth mentioning in the face of such a battle.

When the smoke and clouds dissipated, the high priest of the witch clan stood proudly, motionless, without any damage. Zhaoming retreated to the distance, covered in wounds.

There is no doubt that Zhaoming suffered a loss in this battle, and the strength is quite obvious.

At this time, the aura of the high priest of the witch clan had become so strong that it was indescribable that he surpassed the emperor and entered the supreme. He may not be the opponent of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, who could use the power of the heavenly way, but he already had the capital to truly sweep the world.

All the strong men were inexplicably frightened, and no one could have thought that this high priest of the witch clan who had plotted against everything was not only the emperor's realm, but also the supreme.

"Ha ha!"

The high priest of the witch clan was extremely proud. He had been waiting for this moment for many years and finally realized it.

Looking at the angry Houtu in the distance, he sneered: "I know you won't be obediently cooperating with the Dutian God Evil Array, but it doesn't matter. I didn't plan to let you integrate into it."

"Or you should regret not being integrated into it. Even if such a physical body will be stronger, you, who have a soul, will inevitably make it difficult for me to control this body."

"After I kill everyone, I will slowly extract the essence from your body and achieve my ultimate body."

"Don't think about it!" Zhao Ming took a long breath, fighting against the injuries on his body, and once again improved his true energy. At present, only he still has the power to fight.

"You can't beat me, you're useless!"

The high priest of the witch clan shouted coldly. This time, there was a strong murderous aura in his eyes, and he was naturally unhappy with Zhaoming's rejection just now.

"You are the waste!"

A huge bell ringing shocked the earth. When a golden bell broke through the air, he swirled and sprinkled with the chaotic aura, it was the Chaos Bell.

"I'm a waste, I dare to show off!"

It buzzed at the high priest of the witch clan, and the Chaos Bell was not polite.

The high priest of the witch clan was furious and pointed at the Chaos Bell and shouted loudly: "Yellow River No. 1, you are just a magic weapon, now I am your master!"

"The trash wants to turn over, stupid!" Chaos Zhong was not afraid at all and shouted to Zhaoming: "Do you dare to fight him!"

"Haha!" Zhaoming laughed and stood up straight: "Why don't you dare!"

The Heavenly Court collapsed, Di Jun died, Shura retired, the snowy flowers disappeared, and the pear blossoms turned out to be the witch clan... At this moment, he really couldn't think of what else he could fear.

"Okay, his grandmother raises a bear and kill this trash!"

The Chaos Bell shouted, and the sound waves were shaking everywhere.

There was a loud buzzing sound, like the sound of heaven rolling, and a sudden death aura suddenly appeared in the void, directly connected to hell.

"Buzz!"

A bell rings, and a big black bell flew out from the endless dead aura.
Chapter completed!