What Jie Yin and Zhunti mentioned above naturally refers to the heavenly way.

At this time, Hongjun is the Way of Heaven, but the Way of Heaven is not Hongjun. All this is because the Way of Heaven is incomplete and it needs more variables to complete the missing part.

Jie Yin and Zhunti believed that Duke was the variable thrown by Heaven, so they couldn't guess or figure it out.

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Outside Xiqi City, Duke waved his hands repeatedly, and twelve battle flags appeared in the air. After the battle flags left his hands, they each occupied twelve positions in the sky, gradually growing in the wind and becoming a thousand feet high.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned coldly, gently stroking the jade ruyi hanging around his waist. He said that he would make Duke convinced, so he must make Duke convinced. Moreover, even if an incomplete formation of the Twelve Gods of Dutian was displayed, it would at most be at the level of the Ancestral Witch, so what was there to be afraid of?

Duke made hand seals repeatedly, and the shadows of his ten fingers changed, with a hint of unreality. As he moved, the twelve formation flags transformed into twelve shadows of the ancestor witches of different shapes, roaring towards the sky with their heads held high.

The Pangu Banner is a treasure of creation, with the power to slash through chaos and create the world. The universe and the starry sky are all shattered with a single wave. However, such a treasure of infinite power, when it hit Duke, only made him pause and left a white mark.

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The formation was filled with murderous aura. With Duke's loud shout, the endless turbid air in the earth veins rushed straight to the Bull Fighting. The twelve phantoms devoured the turbid air frantically, their bodies solidified and lifelike, as if the twelve witch ancestors were really reborn.

"hiss!"

At the same time, in the Bajing Palace, Lao Tzu's Tai Chi diagram also floated up and floated away to the outside of the Bajing Palace at a slow snail's pace.

Yuanshi Tianzun was dumbfounded: "This... How is this possible? He is obviously a demon... Why?"

The shadows of the twelve ancestor witches merged to reveal a giant ten thousand feet tall with a gray-white body, covered with red lines all over his body, with a murderous aura covering his head to block out the sunlight, his muscles were twisted and his veins were beating.

Similarly, these people with great supernatural powers were also wondering in their hearts, why a demon clan could use the witch clan's strongest formation so well? Could it be that the war between witches and demons back then was actually a show?

Yuanshi Tianzun was surprised, thinking that he had underestimated the power of Little Pangu's real body, and immediately took out the Pangu Banner. He saw a gray banner with radiance flowing, misty and surging, and faintly churning, but it was the aura of chaos that was surging.

Facing this giant, Yuanshi Tianzun showed disdain: "It's just a flashy thing, a mere empty shell of an ancestor witch, and yet you dare to call yourself one of the Twelve Capitals of Heaven!"

A loud bell sounded in the chaos, and then a golden light flew into Duke's arms. It was a precious bell with a dark yellow color. The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind surrounded it outside the bell, and the mountains, rivers, and land inside the bell, and all the ancient tribes appeared in it.

However, the next moment, Yuanshi Tianzun was shocked to see the two combined shadows of the ancestor witch solidify into reality. With his feet on the ground and his hands supporting the sky, his grayish-white skin flashed with a metallic luster. Waves of chaotic energy appeared and disappeared from time to time, and his eyes were as hot as the sun and as cold as the moon. The circulation of yin and yang energy gave birth to infinite vitality.

Duke clenched his five fingers and grabbed the Pangu Banner in mid-air. Yuanshi Tianzun immediately noticed that the banner in his hand was shaking and there was a tendency for it to slip out of his hand. He was shocked and hurriedly fixed it.

The golden light falling from Qingyun could not withstand the force of the fist. The golden light cracked and thousands of golden flowers fell to the ground.

Duke took a step forward, and his body suddenly grew to a size of ten thousand feet, and then merged with the phantom of the Ancestral Witch that was fused with the formation.

In an instant, a dark wind swept across the formation, and the twelve ancient witches gathered together. The sky was filled with dark clouds, and only filthy light remained between heaven and earth. Countless nine-day divine thunders appeared out of thin air, and struck down like a torrential rain, but were crushed by a huge hand that suddenly rose up.

Yuanshi Tianzun sneered at this and said, "How ridiculous! You, a person born from an egg, actually dare to integrate the true body of the ancestor witch into your body. You really think you are a witch!"

Although it was just a shadow, and there was no sound when it roared, the murderous aura it exuded with every move still frightened the onlookers. Gradually, the murderous aura became thicker and thicker, rolling and stirring in the sky, causing the entire world to tremble.

Yuanshi Tianzun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a murderous aura filling the air, and he brushed the chaotic aura at the fierce fist coming towards him.

Between heaven and earth, there were sounds of people gasping for air everywhere. Although the giant's body was no longer towering over the sky, the destructive power of his every move was even greater, as if he could rediscover the world at any time.

The giant raised his arms to the sky and roared, drawing down the chaotic energy from thirty-three days away, washing away the spots and tempering his body. Then his body shrank rapidly, leaving only ten feet tall.

The magic power was vented crazily, but the Pangu Banner was firmly stuck in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand. Duke thought to himself that he was unlucky and that he would probably fail today. Suddenly, he turned around and looked outside the chaos. He felt something in his heart and raised his hand to make a move.

After entering the chaos, Yuanshi Tianzun no longer had any concerns. The sage's magic power was endless, and he waved the Pangu Banner faster and faster. Gradually, the two of them went from fighting back and forth to Yuanshi Tianzun gaining the upper hand. However, Duke was not suppressed the whole time. At least Yuanshi Tianzun's hairpin was broken by his punch, and his long hair fluttered without wind, without the dignity of the past.

After fusing this little Pangu's true body, Duke felt a great deal of pressure, because maintaining this body consumed too much mana. Every time he activated it, the mana in his body was drawn out like a flood. Even a bug like him who never lacked mana could not maintain it for too long. I'm afraid that only saints in the world can afford the consumption of this body.

The time was right. Duke clapped his hands suddenly, put them together in front of his chest, and shouted loudly, "The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, rise!!!"

Of course, this also gives Duke enough confidence. At least now he can compete with Yuanshi Tianzun.

Although the thousand-foot-tall giant in front of him is just a younger brother compared to Pangu, his aura and strength is definitely far beyond that of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and it is one level higher. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a little Pangu.

Having said that, Yuanshi Tianzun's right hand, which was secretly tucked into his sleeve, was constantly calculating. He had seen the true bodies of the twelve ancestor witches, but what was the situation with this gray humanoid ancestor witch? Also, why didn't the ancestor witch control the snake?

This scene also fell into the eyes of many people with great supernatural powers. For example, the Blood Sea and the North Sea were both turbulent at this moment, and there was also the Six Paths of Reincarnation. A woman in palace dress raised her phoenix eyes and looked at the giant who stood tall through the void.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, Pangu Banner cut through the void, and stepped into the outer chaos. Duke did not hesitate and followed closely. The two arrived at the outer world in the blink of an eye. One punched and blew up thousands of people, and the other waved the treasure banner to sweep across the void chaos. After a few rounds, the chaotic turbulence was stirred up.

In the Nuwa Palace, Taoist Lu Ya's face turned pale. He turned his head and looked behind the curtain, wanting Nuwa to give him an explanation of how his parents, uncle, and brothers died. Nuwa: "..."

Recalling the past when the twelve witch ancestors summoned Pangu's true body and almost replayed the primitive era of earth, water, fire and wind, Yuanshi Tianzun had a drop of cold sweat on his temples. The Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons formation was extremely powerful and was said to be able to kill saints. He didn't know whether it was true or not, but the little Pangu's true body in front of him did bring him a lot of pressure.

Duke shouted loudly, his soul and body merged into one, and he grabbed Pangu Banner from a distance, his mana burning wildly. In the archives of "Honghuang 1: The Thirteenth Pure Man of the Wu Clan", he also had the memory of merging with Pangu's body, but at that time he had no soul, he only knew how to act recklessly, and could not realize the various wonderful uses of Pangu's body. At this moment, with his own soul merging, a magical power automatically emerged in his mind. The only drawback was that it consumed too much mana, and after using it, he was basically drained of it.

Duke felt bitter. The saint was truly invincible. Little Pangu's true body was his strongest trump card, but it only made Yuanshi Tianzun look a little embarrassed. Feeling the great consumption of mana in his body, he knew that if he didn't do something, he would really become a younger brother.

Time was running out, and Duke didn't dare to delay at all. He didn't say a few words to show off as usual, but directly punched out at Yuanshi Tianzun.

This punch pierced through the void, and time and space were all shattered into slag. Almost at the moment of the punch, it landed on Yuanshen Tianzun.

The Primordial Sword Master has now spread out auspicious clouds, with thousands of golden flowers, pearls hanging from necklaces, auspicious light, and misty auspicious smoke. The chaotic energy that approached was all blocked by the golden light.

Bang————

A group of people with great supernatural powers chose to temporarily avoid the limelight, stay away from places of trouble, and activate the mountain protection formation in their own caves, just to avoid being affected.

Chaos Bell! Yuanshi Tianzun frowned and said, "How strange! The destiny of the universe is messed up. This thing... shouldn't appear in the world!"

Holding the Chaos Bell, Duke's mind suddenly emerged with various methods. He didn't care about being surprised, and hurriedly used his soul to integrate into it. The speed of the ritual was far faster than Duke had imagined. In just a blink of an eye, the Chaos Bell was engraved with his soul mark.

The bell made a humming sound, and the dark yellow color outside the bell body fell off. The patterns of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth disappeared into thin air, revealing its true gray and simple appearance.

Duke subconsciously raised his hands and clapped them, and suddenly five-colored light burst out, the sound of bells was loud, and the world was shaken!

(End of this chapter)