Chapter 459: Tragic
"Brother Dijiang, sister Houtu, we will open a way for you to survive!"
These are the last words of the five ancient witches.
There were five earth-shaking noises in succession, and the Zhoutian Star Array above his head, which was already riddled with holes, suddenly froze. The next moment, a burst of light swept across, and it exploded in five magnificent and violent divine powers.
The deaths of the five ancestor witches also caused some of the magnificent ancient stars to shake and shatter, while some innate stars fell like raindrops.
The Star Sea Saint looked at this scene with a slightly frowned brow.
It would take a long time to cultivate each of these ancient main stars, but they were destroyed by these prodigal sons.
However, the fierceness of these ancient witches is completely beyond imagination.
This means that the whole Shenting will be destroyed.
"Why do you have to do this?"
On the other side, Saint Dihuang also looked over with a look of regret.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were all descendants of Pangu, and were pillars of the innate divine way. It was such a pity that they died here.
In fact, when Pangu's true body was destroyed, the road ahead was already cut off! The ancient witches attacked the divine court under the slogan of clearing the court of the emperor, which was almost tantamount to rebellion.
If it had been successful, as the winner, he could have pushed all the blame onto Taiyi or even the demon clan. But now that he had been defeated, he would have to bear all the consequences.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches underestimated the power of the Great Zhoutian Star Array.
I underestimated Taiyi's vision and wisdom.
In fact, he just lacked a little bit of luck. From the perspective of the Saint Emperor of the Earth, Pangu's true body was indeed mysterious and extraordinary.
If the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array could be destroyed in the shortest possible time, even if Taiyi could find a flaw in Pangu's true body, he would never be able to break the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array.
I can only say that luck is not with me.
The way of heaven is not on the side of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
It was also because the Twelve Ancestral Witches were usually too rough.
One wrong step, all wrong!
"Tianwu, Jumang!"
The two great gods Zhurong and Gonggong were also knocked out by Taiyi at this time.
The eyes of the two ancestor witches were filled with grief at this moment.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are of the same blood and have been practicing together, traveling together, and talking about each other's dreams since the beginning of the world.
I have also thought about unifying the multiverse, allowing a Heavenly Emperor to emerge among the ancient witches, restoring Pangu's glory, and allowing the witch clan to live freely on this vast land.
Now, with the death of other ancestor witches, the eyes of the two ancestor witches of water and fire are filled with madness.
"Di Jiang, Hou Tu, Zhu Jiuyin, stay alive!"
With hearts full of hatred and regret, they looked towards the gods of the Divine Court who were gradually appearing in the void. In their opinion, if the gods of the Divine Court had not killed them all, their witch clan would never have come to this point.
The two divine lights of water and fire intertwined on the bodies of the two ancestor witches and instantly rushed towards the resting place of Taizhang clan, several other demon god commanders, and a part of the demon god army.
Boom! !
Water and fire intertwined, and the divine power released by the secret self-detonation of the two ancestor witches was several times more powerful than the divine power of the previous self-detonation of a single ancestor witch.
In an instant, nearly a million demon gods turned into ashes.
Among them were the demon gods of the demon race, as well as some of the ancient innate gods of the Divine Court such as Yunzu and Fenglingzu, who were caught off guard and were sucked into the depths of the whirlpool of water and fire, and completely turned into ashes.
It’s a pity that billions of years of practice have turned into ashes!
People with great supernatural powers fell one after another, the three thousand great ways between heaven and earth fell, and layers of blood appeared faintly.
A ray of golden light appeared in the blood, and Baidi Taizhang emerged from it with an angry face, and the divine light around him dimmed.
"hateful!"
At this moment, he gritted his teeth and looked at the whirlpool of water and fire behind him that was still spinning and exploding, with a strong flame of anger in his eyes.
Although the self-detonation of the two ancestor witches of water and fire failed to kill him, they still dealt him a heavy blow.
At this moment his expression changed, and a small piece of bloody sharp blade emerged from his forehead, and Zhu Jiuyin's true body appeared behind him.
A voice as cold as hell came out from it.
"This sword was originally prepared for Taiyi, but now you are enjoying it, which is unfair!"
"Time Ancestral Witch!"
Tai Zhang's eyes were fierce and filled with a strong sense of unwillingness. He could feel that this sword contained a terrifying blood evil that instantly polluted his true spirit.
Even the status of the White Emperor cannot block that special layer of terrifying blood evil.
His eyes were filled with blood, and in an instant he mobilized the remaining power of the White Emperor in his body to suddenly trap Zhu Jiuyin who was trying to retreat.
Zhu Jiuyin's expression changed, and he felt a chill in an instant, but his whole body was suppressed by the terrifying imperial power and he could not move.
"Zhu Jiuyin, you Ancestral Witches are not the only ones who can self-destruct!"
With a strong ferocity in his eyes, in an instant a magnificent divine light suddenly burst out from the depths of Tai Zhang's true body. He turned into a blazing golden sun, and his figure suddenly enveloped Zhu Jiuyin's ancestor witch's true body.
Boom! !
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The sound of explosive explosions resounded across the sky, and the real bodies of the two great masters suddenly turned into ashes in the self-explosion.
The rules of the Avenue of Time and the Avenue of Gengjin trembled violently at this moment.
Bloody like a rainstorm.
The number of strange signs of the demise of great masters in the multiverse that appeared in one day was more than in any previous catastrophe.
At this moment, even the White Emperor Taizhang, one of the Five Emperors, had fallen.
This is an unprecedented sight.
This is the first time that a Five Emperors-level emperor has fallen since the establishment of the Divine Court.
Because of this, the innate divine luck deep in the divine court was fluctuating violently, and the luck dropped sharply by 20%.
Deep in the long river of time, Zhulong looked at the apocalyptic scenes, feeling the shaking of the origin of the Avenue of Time, with a look of sigh on his face.
He was actually quite optimistic about the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin.
This ancestor of time might be the only one in the world, besides him, who possessed the sacred power of innate time, but now he has fallen.
It's such a pity.
He also wanted to take it into the long river of time and be an assistant in sorting out the long river of time.
"Zhu Jiuyin!"
"Uncle Taizhang!"
Hou Tu, Di Jiang and Tai Yi, who were fighting, were all embarrassed.
Taiyi's eyes were almost spitting fire.
For the first time, his face looked so embarrassed.
Tai Zhang was his right-hand man. If Tai Zhang had not been sitting in the Divine Court for him and suppressing the gods for so many years, he would never have been able to push for reforms in the Divine Court so quickly.
Not to mention that Tai Zhang was like an uncle to him and had always been with him as he grew up.
Taiyi forced himself to suppress the grief in his heart. He looked at the remaining Dijiang and Houtu with grim eyes.
"Di Jiang, Hou Tu, this is your last chance. Give up resistance and accept the judgment of the Divine Court. You have no other choice!"
Dijiang and Houtu looked at each other, and there was determination in the depths of their eyes.
There are only two of them left among the Twelve Ancestral Witches. How can they survive alone?
There were not many witch gods left behind them at this time, only a dozen great witches led a part of the witch tribe to use the formation to protect themselves.
At this time, the aura of a saint emerged in the void, and the true forms of the Hunyuan saints also appeared in the sky full of rosy clouds.
The figure of the Dihuang Saint appeared, looking at the two gods Dijiang and Houtu, and sighed: "Fool, at this time, are you still unwilling to let go?"
(End of this chapter)