Chapter 1755 The Hand of God and Demon

Chapter 1755 The Hand of God and Demon
"Don't worry, Father God's skull can only belong to my witch clan, no one can take it away!"

Qiang Yi shouted in a deep voice, full of passion!
Rumble!
Suddenly, the figures of the other twelve ancestor witches except Di Jiang flashed, the surging energy of the twelve gods and demons in heaven surged, and the formation of the twelve gods and demons in heaven took shape.

hum!
Time and space shook violently, and the true form of Pangu, who stood tall and upright, emerged. This existence, who was previously invincible and even split Wan Wuyi into two halves, appeared again in the eyes of all the spirits in the prehistoric world.

Kunpeng, Minghe and other innate gods who had just arrived were shocked when they saw this scene, especially Minghe. He had once faced the shadow of Pangu, and now, looking at the true form of Pangu right before his eyes, he felt guilty for no reason.

Pangu's shadow almost destroyed him, but this was Pangu's true form, which was even more terrifying than Pangu's shadow.

"You want to use the same old trick again? That's wishful thinking!"

Seeing the towering Pangu's true form solidify, Panzu suddenly sneered, and the Tower of Babel that was in a stalemate with the Chaos Pearl suddenly flew back and landed on his head, dropping countless layers of black divine light, and billions of threads of laws from other universes spreading out.

"die!"

The twelve ancient witches roared in unison, and once again summoned the Chaos Bell that Wan Wuyi had just taken back, integrated it into the Axe of Creation, and chopped it towards Pan Zu with one axe.

Click!
When the axe was chopped out, the void shattered, and dense cracks spread out, spreading in all directions, erupting with terrifying swallowing power.

“Hahahaha, but can the true form condensed by the younger generation also be invincible in the prehistoric world?”

Amid Panzu's wild laughter, the pitch-black Tower of Babel suddenly turned and expanded to a size ten thousand miles high, blocking out the sky and the sun. A huge, scaly, and ferocious hand suddenly stretched out from the bottom gate of the pagoda.

As this huge hand came out, the vast law of chaos swept out, and bursts of unique aura belonging to chaotic gods and demons spread out.

"impossible!"

"how so!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and they could tell at a glance that this big hand belonged to the Chaos God and Demon, and was Panzu's real body.

"The Tower of Babel can actually guide a part of Pan Zu's body to the prehistoric world. It's incredible!"

Zhang Qian's eyes widened. Because of the existence of the Supreme Heavenly Dao, the chaotic gods and demons could not enter the prehistoric world at all. Even a strong ancestor like Yang Mei could only stay in the chaos outside the sky and secretly use Luohou to cause chaos in the prehistoric world.

But this truth was broken today. Panzu's big hand reached out from the chaos outside the sky into the prehistoric world through the Tower of Babel.

Boom!
The ferocious big hand clenched, the void collapsed, and the terrifying force directly split the primeval void!
The power condensed in this fist was beyond imagination, and Zhang Qian keenly discovered that Pan Zu's true body was different. In the past, when Pan Zu reshaped the true body of the chaotic gods and demons, even though it was terrifying, it had not reached this level.

"What on earth happened in the chaos outside the sky? Why does Pan Zu's true body have such terrible power that he can shatter the primitive void with just a fist!"

Zhang Qian was secretly shocked. It was obvious that something incredible had happened in the chaos outside the sky that no one knew about, causing Pan Zu's true body to become even more powerful, even to a point beyond imagination.

Before the crowd's exclamation had died down, the axe light from Pangu's true form collided with the fist that Panzu stretched out from the Tower of Babel.

Rumble...!
A dazzling light burst out, the void exploded, countless cracks spread out, and even a little bit of void fragments splashed, impacting the surrounding earth with holes.

Everyone instinctively stepped back and got away.

Zhang Qian did the same. While retreating rapidly, he watched carefully, trying to see the scene of this tragic collision clearly.

Dong Dong Dong...!
Suddenly, the majestic Pangu's true form retreated step by step, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground, and each footprint was like a dried-up lake.

Pangu's true form was actually at a disadvantage!
Panzu’s punch repelled the true form of Pangu formed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Even the entire Pangu's true form dimmed a lot and became illusory. At this time, the extremely chaotic void cracks slowly calmed down. Everyone looked carefully and saw that there was a hideous big gash on the arm of Panzu that stretched out from the Tower of Babel, and purple-gold real blood flowed out.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of real blood fell on the ground, and with a piercing roar, this drop of real blood instantly transformed into a huge ferocious beast that was ten thousand feet tall!

A strong evil spirit filled the body of this ferocious beast, making it lose all intelligence and only having a desire to destroy and kill.

Roar, roar, roar...!
As Panzu's true blood dripped, one after another ferocious beasts of ten thousand feet tall were born, and each of them had extremely great power.

This is the Chaos God and Demon. A drop of real blood can transform him into a ferocious beast, wreaking havoc on the world!

Without waiting for more real blood to drip, the wound on Panzu's arm disappeared visibly with the naked eye and was completely healed.

"How despicable, Pangu! When you created the world, I was no match for you. Yet, you managed to injure me when facing your descendants. Fine, fine, today I will exterminate all your descendants here!"

Pan Zu, who had just experienced the good fortune of the Supreme Avenue and regained his full strength and even made a step forward, was actually injured at the hands of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which made him extremely angry.

Pangu's true form stabilized his body and stomped hard, cracking the ground, then rushed up brazenly, wielding the Axe of Creation, continuing to chop at Panzu.

This time, the Pangu skull behind Panzu moved. The huge purple-gold skull rose into the air and instantly merged into Pangu's true form.

hum!
The power of Pangu's true form surged.

Panzu's face changed slightly, and he wanted to dodge, but he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and once again faced the Axe of Creation. As a chaotic god and demon, he was too proud to dodge, especially since his opponent was a descendant of Pangu's bloodline.

“Hehehehe…! Wan Wuyi, today ends here. I will play with you slowly. How can the hatred of so many years be eliminated in one go? I want you to watch your side sect die out with your own eyes!”

At this moment, Di Jun's shrill devil voice rang out. He drew a devil shadow and soared into the sky with the indestructible devil thought of Wan Bu Yi, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wan Wuyi, who was suppressed by his own immortal evil thoughts, breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he deeply understand that the evil way was indeed a restraint on his own unorthodox ways, just like his own unorthodox ways restrained the immortal way.

This enemy, Di Jun, eventually became his biggest worry.

Di Jun disappeared, and Wan Wuyi, who was severely injured, had no ability to chase him. What he needed now was to recover from his injuries. This time he was split in half by the Axe of Creation, and lost half of his strength, and his strength dropped sharply. However, the Chaos Bell was still in the hands of Pangu's true form, and he couldn't give up.

As he swept his terrifying gaze, the immortal thought that seemed so illusory suddenly changed and split into billions in an instant, turning into billions of himself.

Billions of illusory Wanwus moved at the same time, swarming towards the battlefield where the ferocious beasts, the witches, and the Blood Sea Shura were fighting.

Boom!
At this moment, Pangu's true form swung the Axe of Creation and collided with Panzu's fist again.

Panzu's fist was shrouded in the thick threads of the laws of the other universe. He used the laws of the other universe to cover the primordial heavenly way and bombarded it fiercely.

Dense void cracks appeared again, and Panzu's figure flew backwards. Even Panzu in the chaos outside the sky let out a scream. His arm was almost chopped off by an axe, leaving only a layer of scales connecting it.

The power of Pangu's true form, which had been integrated into Pangu's skull, surged, almost as if the real Pangu had been resurrected, and he was severely injured with one blow.

(End of this chapter)