Chapter 140: Fight to the death, Emperor Jiang’s life-saving magic weapon!
“Great God Pangu, how could this happen?”

At the top of the nine-sky clouds, Bai Ze’s face turned pale, as if he had seen ghosts and gods.

Just when Zhu Jiuyin was about to die and all his skills were about to vanish into thin air.

A vast and ancient aura suddenly burst out from his body, outlining the shadow of the great god Pangu between heaven and earth.

This phantom spanned the long river of time and space, sweeping across the world.

As the evil energy between heaven and earth surged, even the long river of time flowed backwards.

Under the protection of the shadow of the great god Pangu, Zhu Jiuyin was unharmed and stood tall on the earth.

“Father Pangu, hahahaha…”

“Come with me, let’s go and help Zhu Jiuyin, and worship Father Pangu together!”

Di Jiang showed joy on his face in an instant, and led all the ancestor witches to quickly come to Zhu Jiuyin’s side.

Then, he mobilized his magical powers to draw the evil spirit between heaven and earth.

In a flash, the twelve Ancestral Witches all revealed their true forms, standing tall on the earth.

Powerful, quaint and unrivaled!

“We worship Father Pangu!”

The twelve ancient witches all bowed and knelt before the shadow of Pangu.

The deep sound of Tao echoes in every corner of the ancient world.

The majestic power of laws evolves into endless strange scenes.

Earth, fire, wind and water ran rampant, shattering the chaotic dimension.

Above the sky, not only are the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and blood-red thunder intertwined, but there are also dark clouds formed by the evil spirits of heaven and earth.

It instantly blocked the light of the sun and countless stars.

The world fell into darkness, and countless creatures crawled on the ground, trembling constantly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Pangu’s shadow still didn’t respond.

Taoist Hongjun, with white hair and a youthful face, said calmly, “The great god Pangu died when the world was created.”

“He created the primitive world, his body transformed into all things, but his soul has long since dissipated without a trace.”

“Now this phantom of Pangu is nothing but a remnant of Pangu’s original spirit!”

“It has resisted the heavenly punishment for Zhu Jiuyin. The charm contained in it has almost been exhausted. How can it respond to you?”

“Under the Heavenly Dao, the existence of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is not allowed!”

“So you should persuade Zhu Jiuyin to give up his cultivation and become a quasi-saint peak ancestor witch.”

“Otherwise, I will be punished by heaven again…”

Hongjun is equivalent to the Way of Heaven, but the Way of Heaven is not something that Hongjun can fully represent.

The body and the Tao are one. Although Hongjun Daozu is restricted by the way of heaven, the interests of the two are intertwined, so neither will allow the prehistoric world to transcend their control.

Now that Zhu Jiuyin wants to use the Avenue of Time to prove the Way of Hunyuan, Daozu Hongjun and the Way of Heaven will naturally try their best to suppress him.

If it weren’t for the fact that Daozu Hongjun still had a trace of mercy, Zhu Jiuyin would probably have encountered disaster again.

In view of this situation, Daozu Hongjun gave Zhu Jiuyin another chance.

However, it is hard to know whether this ancestor of time can seize this opportunity.

The long river of time surged, and Zhu Jiuyin said in a low voice: “What Daozu Hongjun said is not false. This phantom of Father Pangu looks powerful but is actually weak. It is no longer enough to help me fight against the Heavenly Dao!”

“Brother, brothers, Xuanming and Sister Houtu, do you think I should kowtow and linger on?”

His face was firm and angular, his eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, his spine was straight, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

After a long period of planning, he had formed a brotherhood with the Three Pure Ones, but now he was about to die before achieving the Hunyuan Dao Fruit and was unable to take that final step.

Humiliation and anger intertwined in my heart.

“The Wu clan disrespects the Way of Heaven and only respects Pangu!”

“We, of course, don’t want to surrender!”

Under the leadership of Dijiang, the voices of the witch ancestors were sonorous, powerful and resolute.

The innate gods and all races and common people all have their own paths that they adhere to.

The way that the twelve witch ancestors adhered to was to control the primitive world created by the great god Pangu, and never bow to the way of heaven or any powerful person. Even if they fell, they would die on the battlefield.

In terms of understanding, the Twelve Ancestral Witches may not be as good as the top innate gods.

However, in terms of Taoism, they surpass all living beings.

“Disrespect the Way of Heaven, only respect Pangu!”

“war!”

“war!”

Hundreds of millions of men from the witch clan mobilized their magical powers to draw the evil spirit between heaven and earth.

For a while, shouts rose and fell continuously. They looked up at the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and Hongjun Daozu, with no fear on their faces.

This is the witch clan!

“You really don’t know how to appreciate it!”

Daoist Ancestor Hongjun waved his jade sleeves lightly and knocked the Twelve Ancestral Witches away, and the shadow of the great god Pangu also became dispersed.

At this moment, Dijiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his momentum became even more turbulent.

In his right hand, a magical weapon emitting the laws of space suddenly appeared.

This magic weapon was made from the space willow branch given by Cang Xuan, supplemented by blood and magic power, and carefully refined.

“Daozu Hongjun, you are really going too far!”

Di Jiang roared angrily, “We, the twelve witch ancestors, are the authentic Pangu sect, but you have colluded with the Heavenly Dao and humiliated us time and again!”

“Now, stopping Zhu Jiuyin from achieving the Dao of Hun Yuan is even more offensive to me!”

“In that case, let’s burn it all together!”

“Space Ancestral Spear, Chaos Begins!”

Di Jiang stepped on the laws of space, held the ancestral spear of space in his hand, and rushed towards the Eye of Heavenly Punishment above the sky.

The Space Ancestral Spear exudes a faint Taoist light. Although it is not as powerful as an innate treasure, its power far exceeds most of the top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Especially the avenue of space contained therein is endless and carries the power to destroy the world.

“This attack is so terrifying!”

Ancestor Kunpeng took a deep breath and exclaimed, “When chaos first began, space already existed!”

“The move that Fellow Daoist Dijiang learned from the Space Ancestral Spear is probably enough to kill any powerful person at the peak of Quasi-Sage!”

“It’s still a bit reckless to just confront the Eye of Heavenly Punishment head-on!”

Hearing this, Taoist Hongyun on the side did not panic, but said calmly: “Reckless? I don’t think so.”

“In my opinion, Dijiang did a great job. It will definitely attract the attention of Pangu.”

“Just a wisp of remnant thought in Pangu’s original spirit was enough to block the heavenly punishment caused by Daozu Hongjun.”

“From this, we can imagine that between heaven and earth, in all things shaped by Pangu’s body, perhaps his will still exists!”

“If the Twelve Ancestral Witches can mobilize Pangu’s will, they might actually be able to resist the threat of Daozu Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao.”

Taoist Hongyun had already had this idea in his mind.

Although the great god Pangu has fallen, his body has turned into all things in the world.

Just like Mount Buzhou, it stands majestically.

Even a Heavenly Saint cannot climb up at will.

Only the witch clan can travel freely among them, looking for opportunities.

As something formed from the spine of the great god Pangu, how could it be an ordinary thing?

Taoist Hongyun has been practicing between Pangu Temple and Buzhou Mountain for nearly a thousand years, and has always been puzzled by this matter.

Now, after witnessing the shadow of the great god Pangu with his own eyes, he finally understood the true mystery.

“That would be interesting if that were true!”

The corners of Kunpeng’s mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

(End of this chapter)