Chapter 1864: Buried Heaven Burial Road
Boom!
The light of the Axe of Creation that swept across was once again blocked by a giant hand that covered the sky, but the remaining giant hand came close to Pangu's true form, but after several loud noises, Pangu's true form was shaken violently and retreated repeatedly!

Each of these giant hands that bombarded over carried the power of the thirty-three heavens. Even Pangu's true form could not withstand the bombardment.

This is the true power of heaven and earth.

Zhang Qian finally understood that in this situation, unless Pangu's true form had an axe to destroy the power of the thirty-three heavens, he would be unable to do anything to Hongjun.

Hongjun's body is integrated with the Thirty-three Heavens, and each of the giant hands that he attracts are a collection of the power of the Thirty-three Heavens. No matter how powerful Pangu's true form is, he has not reached the level of destroying the Thirty-three Heavens with a single axe, so he cannot break the giant hands in the sky.

“Unless all the twelve witch ancestors have reached the realm of half-saints in their physical bodies, they can set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation and condense Pangu’s true form to have the power to destroy the thirty-three heavens with one axe.”

"impossible!"

Pangu's true form roared, and the Axe of Creation danced rapidly, slashing out a series of Axe Lights of Creation, leaving dense marks of nothingness in the void. If so many Axe Lights of Creation fell on the earth, they would definitely break the earth and penetrate the Nine Netherworlds. However, all the Axe Lights were blocked by the huge hands that covered the sky, and could not move forward. Some of the huge hands even grabbed the Axe Lights of Creation and squeezed them hard, crushing them.

This scene made the immortals and gods in the immortal camp very excited. Today's battle between Hongjun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches was the key point of this catastrophe. If Hongjun failed, the immortal camp would suffer a huge blow. After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already joined forces with Luohou.

At this moment, it seems that Hongjun is Hongjun after all. After he merged with the Thirty-three Heavens, his every move and gesture contained the power of the Thirty-three Heavens, and he even suppressed Pangu's true form!

Originally, the battlefields in various places in the prehistoric land had calmed down temporarily, but as Hongjun showed his great power, the immortals and gods in the immortal camp became eager to fight, and with high morale, they attacked the enemies who had just stopped fighting.

In addition to the Nantian Immortal Gate, the other three gates were also in fierce fighting at this moment. Each gate was besieged by trillions of witches.

The Witch Clan had been constrained for so many years due to its small number of members. Now, they have finally gotten rid of this limitation, and their numbers have leapt to become the top among all the forces in the prehistoric world. Every immortal gate is besieged by trillions of Witch Clan members, making the Heavenly Army stretched to its limits.

Every member of the witch clan is fearless and fights like crazy, not afraid of life or death at all. When Pangu's true form is fighting with Hongjun, the other three immortal gates are already crumbling and may fall at any time. Once these three immortal gates fall, nearly ten trillion witches will pour into the Thirty-three Heavens and cause the heavens to collapse!

"Your Majesty, please take action. It will be too late if you don't. The casualties are too heavy. The Wu Clan will capture the three gates and attack the Heaven Palace at any time!"

In the Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Zhi sat on the throne, and the gods in heaven below spoke anxiously.

The Emperor was naturally paying attention to the entire battle situation. She said coldly: "The time has not come yet!"

"opportunity?"

The immortals below were stunned. It was already this late, and the time hadn't come yet? Would it be the right time to wait until the 10 trillion witches rushed into the Thirty-three Heavens?
The opportunity that the Queen was waiting for naturally could not be told to outsiders. She was waiting for Zhang Qian's order.

Swish!
The broken jade was hidden in the depths of the void, flying silently, flying straight towards Hongjun who was suppressing Pangu's true form and beating him.

Countless huge hands that covered the sky trapped Pangu's true form in them. Each blow was the might of the thirty-three heavens, causing Pangu's true form to be distracted and hit repeatedly, while the power of the twelve witch ancestors was also rapidly consumed. After setting up the twelve heavenly gods and demons formation and condensing Pangu's true form, the power of the twelve witch ancestors began to be consumed rapidly. This formation was strong, but it could not last long. Every moment, the twelve witch ancestors were under terrible pressure, and their own power would also be lost like a torrent.

With the bombardment of countless giant hands covering the sky, Pangu's true form gradually became illusory. Who knows when, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be unable to maintain the formation, causing Pangu's true form to collapse.

Hongjun has always been at ease. The Thirty-three Heavens continuously bless him with great power, making his power inexhaustible. Building the Heavenly Court not only brought him vast fortune and merit, but also made his art of combining his body with the Tao a means that he could use at any time without having to bear the terrifying pressure.

The broken jade is a fragment of a transcendent treasure. Without the transcendent greatness, it is impossible to discover its trace. So far, only the transcendent strong wills in the immortal thought have discovered the trace of the broken jade.

No matter how powerful Hongjun is, he is still a long way from transcendence, so naturally he cannot discover the broken jade hidden deep in the void.

Not long after, Canyu quietly bypassed the scattered void cracks near Pangu's true form and approached Hongjun.

Hongjun didn't sense any movement at all. The broken jade circled around and came behind him.

"It's a pity that Hongjun didn't use his own treasure. He just used his body to merge with the Dao and the power of the thirty-three heavens to deal with Pangu's true form. Otherwise, I would have to rob him of a few more treasures!"

Zhang Qian secretly felt regretful. Looking at Hongjun who was right in front of him outside the broken jade, his heart was pounding with excitement.

This is a perfect opportunity. Hongjun's attention is attracted by Pangu's true form. If he launches a sneak attack, it will definitely succeed!

hum!
The big seal transformed from the Fenbao Rock appeared. Zhang Qian took a look at it, but shook his head. With a thought, the Xuanyuan Pure Water Bottle appeared. He frowned and put the treasure away.

"No, such a perfect opportunity cannot be wasted."

The next moment, a Chaos Bell appeared in his hand. However, he hesitated for a moment and did not intend to use the Chaos Bell for a sneak attack. Instead, he flipped his hand and sacrificed the Heaven Burial Coffin.

"Hongjun, you call yourself the sky, you call yourself the Tao, today I will bury you, the sky, and you, the Tao!"

Zhang Qian gritted his teeth. Facing Hongjun who was about to achieve enlightenment, he finally decided to deal with him with the most ruthless means.

Although sneak attacks were not honorable at all and were rather despicable, Zhang Qian didn't care about that. Compared to the consequences that would follow after Hongjun became an immortal, what was a sneak attack?
The foot-long Heaven Burial Coffin shook slightly, and the coffin lid slid open a crack, and wisps of the air of the end floated out.

The Air of the End can annihilate all things, bury the universe, and destroy all paths. It is the nemesis of everything in the world. Any existence that encounters the Air of the End will meet its own end and turn into pure nothingness!

It can transform all the "existence" in the world into the ultimate "nothingness"!
Just as it itself is both creation and destruction, it is also a divine tool that can turn existence into non-existence.

The universe was born from nothing, from the original nothing.

The final breath can make everything in the universe return to its original state!
Zhang Qian's mind was connected to the Heaven Burial Coffin, and the wisps of the aura of the end gathered and condensed into a lifelike sword, but this sword was pale white all over, and looked more like the Avici Sword!
"Hongjun, let me send you to your end. All your glory will become a swan song today!"

With a thought, the divine sword condensed from the energy of the end rose up, left the Heaven Burial Coffin, and pointed at Hongjun across the broken jade!

(End of this chapter)