Chapter 24: Pangu's will leads the way, commanding the three treasures of the sky, and the axe of destiny
Luo Lian calculated everything, but he missed one thing. That was that Di Qing was outside the formation.
Di Qing, the chief of the Wu clan, suppressed his hatred for Luo Lian for the future of the Wu clan, hoping to benefit from the bloody fight between Luo Hou and many ancestors. But now, Luo Hou has been planning for countless years to kill many ancestors.
Many ancestors were unable to resist, so Emperor Qing naturally couldn't watch them fail. Emperor Qing also wanted them to fight Luo Lian.
"The method of luck, Buzhou descends." Emperor Qing said in a low voice, and instantly used the method of luck. Compared with the previous method of luck, this method of luck has obviously changed a lot.
This method of luck was a new method of luck created by Emperor Qing after years of meditation. Compared with the previous method, which attracted the blood and qi of many witches to condense himself and improve his body, now he condensed the luck into the Buzhou Tianzhu, and drew the blood and qi of the witches along the luck, and then drew the will of the Father God from the Buzhou Land through the luck of the witches.
Yes, it was the will of Pangu the Father. In the land of Buzhou, the witch ancestors were able to borrow the will of Pangu the Father to bless and intimidate all living beings in the prehistoric world.
But after leaving Buzhou, it was difficult to get the blessing of Pangu Father God's will. But Di Qing thought again and again, and finally relied on the method of luck to reach Buzhou and attract the blessing of Father God's will.
Through the Wu Clan in the deep and unpredictable land, the luck passed through their flesh and blood to attract the Father God's will. Then, relying on their flesh and blood, along with the luck, the Father God's will was drawn into the body.
In an instant, the will of Father Pangu, the blood of the witch clan, and the twelve ancestor witches gathered together, and Emperor Qing's physical body changed qualitatively, and his cultivation increased greatly.
"Roar..." The true body of Emperor Qing Dao appeared, even if it was ninety-nine thousand nine hundred feet, infinitely one hundred thousand feet. Such a powerful and extremely strong body, accompanied by terrifying power, instantly blasted at the formation in front of him: "Break it..."
The extremely powerful force spread to the formation through the fist, and with the blessing of the will of Father Pangu and the inexhaustible turbulence of luck, it fell into the formation.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
Even though the exploding aura and extremely powerful force made the entire formation hum, it caused the glaciers here to explode, and also flattened billions of acres of land here, and caused the tragic deaths of many demon cultivators in the evolution formation.
Such a sudden killing spree affected and torn apart even the formation evolved by Luo Lian, no matter how perfect and powerful it was.
The part of the formation that was slightly torn apart instantly became the life-saving voice of many ancestors. They instinctively used many trump cards and rushed to the gap in the formation.
With the combined efforts of both inside and outside forces, this formation was ultimately unable to resist and was shattered as the force spread.
"What……"
When Luo Lian saw this scene, he was burning with anger and wanted to intercept it.
But Luo Lian was too late after all. With the interception by the Ancestral Dragon and the Phoenix Ancestor, the killing of many ancestors ended up in pieces.
Under the explosive aura, the entire formation was destroyed. Then many ancestors saw the light of day again.
Luo Lian could only vent his anger on the Ancestral Dragon and the Phoenix, causing them to fly backwards and cough up blood, with no idea how much scales and feathers fell off their bodies.
Luo Lian's demonic energy was raging, covering the sky and the sun. He stared at the tall Emperor Qing and said, "Witch Clan, it's you? Aren't you in Buzhou Land? How did you get here so quickly?"
Well, among all of Luo Lian's plans, he had not thought of the possibility of the Wu Clan causing trouble. Luo Lian originally wanted to lure the Wu Clan into this trap. But the Wu Clan was unmoved, as if the opportunity to become a Taoist was nothing, and they just stayed in the place of no consideration.
This made Luo Lian helpless. But looking at the opportunity place he prepared, it would be difficult to hold on for too long, so he could only give up the Wu Clan. However, Luo Lian also made sure again and again that the Wu Clan was still in an unprepared position before taking action.
In this way, even if the Wu Clan found something wrong and rushed over, Luo Lian would be able to deal with many enemies in the time it takes.
But Luo Lian had made a thousand calculations, but he had never expected that Di Qing would actually come, and he chose to come quietly without revealing his whereabouts at all. So even Luo Lian didn't know that the Wu Clan had already been in the Far North.
It was too late to say anything now. The formation was broken, and many ancestors were scattered, many of whom had escaped. It was not easy to find them in such a vast wilderness.
In addition, the remaining ancestors will definitely try every means to deal with him because of this matter.
Thinking of this, Luo Kui was burning with anger, and he wished he could kill Di Qing and destroy the Wu clan.
Di Qing laughed loudly: "Anything that can make you, Luo Lian, unhappy will make our Wu Clan happy. Now that your plan has failed, it can be regarded as a revenge of our Wu Clan."
"Revenge, what a revenge. Ah...die..." Luo Lian was so angry that he was about to kill Di Qing.
Luo Kui was extremely angry, and his Hunyuan body emitted a terrifying aura that even the void seemed unable to bear. The Avenue of Destruction spread, destroying everything in its path.
There is no doubt that Luo Lian is very strong now, so strong that it is hard to describe. And this is the power of a half-step Primordial Primordial. Facing Luo Lian at such a level, Di Qing did not show any fear, but was eager to try: "Luo Lian, thank you very much.
You have made me realize another magic of destiny. Ancestor Yin Yang, Ancestor Cang Ni, please lend me your treasures. "
Many ancestors who were awakened by Emperor Qing's shouting looked sideways at Yin Yang and the others.
In response, the innate treasure, the Tai Chi diagram, flew out and fell into Di Qing's hands.
The same was true for Ancestor Cang Ni. The Pangu Banner that he had treasured for many years flew out and fell into Di Qing's hands.
In an instant, Di Qing held the Tai Chi diagram in his left hand, the Pangu Banner in his right hand, and the Chaos Bell on his head. The legendary three treasures of creation were all in Di Qing's hands.
These three treasures seemed to have not seen each other for many years, and their auras were connected to each other, as if something had evolved. That aura made Luo Lian, who was far away, feel that something was wrong.
But at this time, Emperor Qing maintained his true body, his will was agitated, and he attracted the luck. In that luck, the will of Pangu was attracted and poured into the three treasures of the Creation of Heaven.
"In the name of Father God Pangu, command the three treasures. With the blessing of destiny and will, transform them into the divine axe..." Emperor Qing shouted, and the three treasures of creation instantly hummed. The condensed destiny included the will of Pangu that was imprinted on the Buzhou Pillar of Heaven.
Such a will awakens the dormant Three Treasures of Creation. The Three Treasures also interweave with each other as the will, as if they were one, and finally, along with the luck, they transform into a divine axe of luck.
When this axe of destiny falls into your hands, you can feel its vastness, its treasure, and Pangu's will.
Di Qing clenched his hands tightly, raised them high, and chopped down Luo Kui in the distance with an axe: "Qiyun Kaitian Axe, chop it for me..."
The Fate Axe of Creation seemed to be made of fate, not very sharp. But now, when it was chopped down, it was extremely sharp. The sharp axe light stretched across millions of feet, severing the void, severing the past and present, severing order, and also severing cause and effect...
Such a magical axe seems to be able to cut off everything, re-open up the chaos, and evolve the earth, fire, wind and water.
No matter how powerful Luo Lian was, facing this axe light, his eyes widened with disbelief: "How is this possible!"
In Luo Lian's incredible eyes, he saw his surging river of destruction being cut off, and saw the endless method of destruction he evolved being destroyed. Now the axe light was killing him, Luo Lian himself.
Luo Kui panicked, sensing a sense of danger, and immediately used all kinds of great Dao techniques and various great Dao magic treasures to transform into a vast torrent. However, such a torrent was still cut off by the axe light.
Finally, the axe fell on Luo Lian.
"Thorn..."
Luo Lian's body was cut off in an instant, flesh and bones scattered, and endless evil energy and destruction spread from it.
"Roar..." Luo Lian roared towards the sky, feeling the pain of having his body cut off, but also secretly feeling lucky. The axe light did not kill him, but only cut off his Hunyuan body.
Luo Lian grabbed the severed body and tried to use secret methods to recover. Unfortunately, the axe light remained on the severed body, making it difficult for Luo Lian to recover: "Asshole! Wu Clan Emperor Qing, I will remember you. Let's go..."
Seeing that the situation was hopeless and that he had suffered severe injuries, Luo Lian wanted to escape immediately.
Seeing Luo Lian being badly hurt, the other ancestors were all jealous, with hatred and murderous intent: "If you want to escape, have you asked us? Kill, kill Luo Hou..."
Many ancestors shouted in unison, they hated Luo Lian very much. Especially the Zulong and Fenghuang ancestors, who knew that they were being manipulated by Luo Lian as pawns, and their hatred was indescribable.
At that moment, many old ancestors chased Luo Lian. At this time, Luo Lian was still domineering, facing an old ancestor who was chasing him, and raised a terrifying palm in his broken body.
With a "bang", Luo Lian's palm, which contained the power of Hunyuan, instantly smashed the ancestor to pieces. Then Luo Lian snorted coldly: "A bunch of ants, do you really think that I am weak just because I have suffered a serious injury? I am a physical Hunyuan, and my cultivation is half a step Hunyuan, far beyond you. Even if I have suffered a serious injury, you ants cannot peek at it. Die..."
Luo Hou killed several ancestors in a row, which made many ancestors who were chasing him look at each other in bewilderment, knowing that Luo Lian was still powerful now.
Many ancestors looked at Di Qing, looking at this ancestor witch who could actually use his luck to condense the Axe of Creation.
But now Emperor Qing's face was pale, and the axe of fortune in his hand, which was condensed from the three treasures of creation, instantly disintegrated and collapsed, turning into three humming treasures that surrounded his body.
(End of this chapter)