MTL - The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens-Chapter 867v3 Pangu Heavenly King and Emperor Cangli Clan!

  Chapter 867 Pangu Heavenly King and Emperor Cangli Clan!

  Sun star!

  The magnificent and magnificent Sun Palace has turned into ruins at this moment, and the texture of formations gleaming in the ruined walls, after all, it is difficult to continue to resist the flame storm on the surface of the sun star, and it is swallowed by the flame storm bit by bit.

   "The Sun God Palace has been destroyed."

  Many demon gods looked at the ruined Sun God Palace with ugly faces.

  When they looked at the twelve towering figures standing in the flames of the sun, their faces showed deep hatred and awe.

"Dijiang and other ancestral witches have not been born for so many years. Except for one Jiufeng, our Sun God Palace has never found any news about other witches. They must have just been resurrected. Why did their strength recover so quickly? Peak condition?"

  The big demon Shangyang Lanlan said gloomyly, with a pair of cyan divine wings behind him, blowing out bursts of terrifying wind.

"They were able to return to their peak state so quickly... Even their resurrection may have something to do with that old demon Ning!" Bai Ze demon god's eyes were cold, "Not long ago, eleven waves of shock suddenly erupted in the Netherland Realm. The monstrous evil spirit of heaven and earth is probably the vision of these eleven people when they were resurrected."

   "Damn it, why is Old Demon Ning involved again!"

  Shang Yang and many other demon gods were shocked when they heard the words.

   Now, the three words Ning Laomo have become a taboo in the prehistoric world. No matter who it is, when they hear these three words, they feel awe-inspiring.

Everyone understands that before Ning Que became the Nether Lord, he was able to defeat Haotian, Dijun, Kunpeng, Minghe, Guangchengzi, Xuandu Great Master, Tathagata and other top giants with his own strength. After inheriting the position of Nether Lord, most of them are invincible.

  In this era without saints, Ning Que has become the well-deserved number one master in the prehistoric universe, and he is also a peerless and terrifying one, capable of suppressing the world by himself.

   Therefore, no one wants to be an enemy of Ning Que.

  Bai Ze glanced at the demon gods, seeing the fear in their eyes, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not only these demon gods are afraid, but he is also afraid.

  That old devil Ning is really the biggest anomaly in the history of the prehistoric universe.

  Before he was promoted to a saint, he had the power to sweep the world.

"I know your thoughts, and you don't want to be an enemy of Old Demon Ning. However, I'm afraid we can't let this matter go. In addition to Di Jiang and others who came to our Sun God Palace, a large number of people who stopped teaching also appeared in the Eastern Immortal Realm In the process, they are conquering one force after another... This sign shows that that old demon Ning is afraid to ascend to the throne of Heavenly Emperor."

  Bai Ze said with a sigh, a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

  He is a wise man of the monster race and also Dijun's military adviser. He naturally knows that Dijun has always wanted to compete for the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. He also knows that Dijun has been hiding his strength, and it seems that he is hiding an amazing trump card.

   It's just that no matter how much Dijun hides, compared with that old devil Ning, it's still not enough to see.

  Not to mention Lao Mo Ning, even the twelve quasi-sages including Di Jiang in front of him, Di Jun might not be able to bear it.

  After listening to Bai Ze's words, Shang Yang and other demon gods were silent, and stayed in different positions. If they had the invincible strength of that old devil Ning, they might also compete for the throne of the emperor of heaven.

   In this way, even if their Sun God Palace wants not to be an enemy of Jiejiao, it will not work, because it is not their decision, but Ning Que's decision.

   "Hahaha, Di Jun, you three-legged crow, you didn't expect us to come back. Today, we will send you three-legged crow on the road."

Dijiang showed a huge ancestral witch's real body, red as red fire, six-legged and four-winged, hulking and faceless, and raised his hand to shoot a mighty space divine power at Dijun. For a while, he could see a billowing space storm sweeping the entire sun star.

   "Boom!"

  A bell rang through the prehistoric fairyland, and the billowing space storm subsided immediately.

  A huge golden bell appeared in the void, surrounded by the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire and wind, and mountains, rivers and earth loomed inside the bell, with infinite mysteries and infinite good fortune.

   Di Jun with his hands behind his back, hovering below the Chaos Clock, glanced at Di Jiang and the others indifferently.

   "Do you think that this is still the ancient prehistoric period? If there were no saints intervening back then, you Wu clan would also want to contend with this emperor? This time, without the intervention of saints, let's see how this emperor knocks you into the dust."

Di Jun sneered, and pinched the magic formula with both hands, the Chaos Clock shook loudly, instantly turning into the size of a planet, the faint sound of the bell resounded throughout the universe, and the surging power swept across the entire sun star like a wave, and pieces of void were instantly shattered. It has become one chaotic world after another.

   The Chaos Clock struck Dijiang and the others with terrifying power. The power of the innate treasure was fully displayed, and the entire prehistoric starry sky trembled.

  In ancient times, Di Jiang and others had experienced the power of the Chaos Clock, so naturally they didn't dare to look at this innate treasure first.

   "Twelve capitals, the gods and gods are in a big formation!"

  At this moment, the twelve majestic and huge figures formed an incomparably mysterious magic circle, and the infinite turbid evil spirit gushed out from that huge magic circle, like billowing black waves rolling.

  The Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, one of the three peerless magic circles in ancient times, reappeared at this moment.

  A terrifying phantom standing in the endless chaos, holding a giant axe, emerged from the large formation.

   As soon as this phantom appeared, it seemed to fill the entire primordial starry sky, so that all creatures in the prehistoric fairyland saw that huge phantom, and even felt the supreme power in it that crushed the eternal time and space.

   "The Twelve Capitals are full of gods and demons! The phantom of the Pangu Heavenly King! I never expected to see such a scene in this life."

  Many innate ancient gods looked at the phantom that seemed to fill the entire starry sky, with deep awe in their eyes.

  Boom!

  The phantom standing in the endless chaos suddenly swung the axe, and a beam of ax light pierced the endless time and space, turning billions of stars into dust in an instant.

when!

   The Chaos Clock was not only blocked by the ax light, but also smashed back by the ax light.

   "Hahaha, three-legged crow, it's not like you haven't experienced the power of our Wu Clan's 'Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons'. Don't you know that just relying on an innate treasure can't stop us?"

  In the magic circle, there is a man with a python head, wearing black scales, stepping on a black dragon, wrapping his hands in a green python, and Gonggong standing on countless floods, laughing loudly.

   "The formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals is indeed not simple."

  In Nether Palace, Ning Que was also a little surprised when he saw the phantom of King Pangu.

   "It's over. The emperor only relies on the Chaos Clock. I'm afraid he is not the enemy of the 'Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons'. This day, the ancient Lich battle proved it."

  Shang Yang and many other demon gods recalled some terrible memories of the past, and their faces turned pale.

  Bai Ze, on the other hand, looked calm. He only occasionally looked in the direction of the Nether Realm, his eyes showed a hint of worry.

   Di Jun grabbed the palm of his hand and took back the Chaos Clock.

  He looked at Di Jiang and the others expressionlessly, not flustered by being temporarily disadvantaged.

In fact, it is not impossible for him to fight against the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons Formation". As long as he orders the many demon gods in the Sun God Palace to form the "Great Zhoutian and Stars Formation", it will be enough to compete with the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Gods". Sha Dazhen" to contend.

   However, in that case, even if he defeated the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons", the demon gods under his command would surely suffer countless casualties.

  These demon gods are all the foundations he has accumulated with great difficulty, but they cannot be wasted here.

  Suddenly, a huge phantom of an ancient emperor emerged from behind Di Jun.

   This ancient phantom of the emperor is wearing the emperor's clothes from an unknown number of ancient times.

  On the emperor's clothes, there are embroidered characters such as "A, B, C, D, Wu (wù), Ji (jǐ), Geng, Xin, Ren (rén), Gui (guǐ representing "ten heavenly stems".

There are also "Zi, Chou, Yin (yín), Mao (mǎo), Chen, Si (sì), Wu, Wei, Shen, You (yǒu), Xu (xū), Hai (hài to represent the "twelve Earthly Branches" text.

  The twenty-two ancient characters on the emperor's clothes are filled with traces of mysterious and unpredictable Dao rhyme, and the brilliance shines through the eternal time and space.

  The "ten heavenly stems" carry the way of heaven, and the "twelve earthly branches" carry the way of earth.

  Phenomena are formed in the sky, shapes are formed in the earth, and luck is formed in people; Heaven and earth are positioned, stems and branches determine space and time, and time and space determine the world. The heavenly stems and earthly branches actually have infinite power.

  When this ancient emperor's shadow emerged, time and space for hundreds of millions of miles around the sun star froze, and countless stars also stopped rotating.

  The ancient emperor's shadow is evenly divided with the Pangu Heavenly King Xuying, each occupying half of the prehistoric starry sky.

  At this moment, all the powerhouses in the entire Primordial Immortal Realm were startled by the two terrifying phantoms confronting each other on the sun star.

   "The Way of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. This is the power of the Emperor Cangli Clan in the Protoss Era. Is the Emperor Cangli Clan also reappearing in the world?"

  An innate ancient **** looked at the phantom of the ancient emperor and said in shock.

  In the ancient prehistoric era, the older era before the birth of saints, there were four legendary figures, headed by Pangu Heavenly King, followed by the Emperor Cangli, the Emperor Yuejian, and the Emperor Jiutou.

  The three emperors of heaven, earth and man may not be as brilliant as Pangu, but they are the three figures who opened up and dominated the entire era of the gods, until the rise of Daozu Hongjun ended the era of the gods and opened the era of immortality.

  But no matter who it is, no one can deny the greatness and strength of the Three Emperors.

  Although they did not advance to the realm of saints, they were all emperors who ruled the world at their peak, and their mana and supernatural powers were not inferior to saints.

  Especially the Heavenly Emperor Cangli clan among the Three Emperors, who is recognized as the strongest among the Three Emperors.

  Now the phantom of Emperor Cangli reappeared, shocking many innate ancient gods who knew about him.

   "Is this the Emperor Cangli?" Ning Que's reaction was very calm. Although he was not yet the Emperor of Heaven, nor was he sanctified, he didn't think that his current power would be much weaker than that of the Emperor Cangli.

   "No... This is just the broken Yuanling of the Emperor Cangli. It has no will at all, leaving only an empty shell with no power."

   Quite a number of quasi-sages saw the clues, and couldn't help being jealous of Di Jun's opportunity. They actually got the broken Yuanling of the Emperor Cangli, which is undoubtedly equivalent to an extremely powerful hole card.

At this moment, many quasi-sages and ancient gods understood why Di Jun dared to declare that he was determined to win the position of Emperor of Heaven after his reincarnation, and also unscrupulously oppressed and subdued many ancient gods. In addition to his incomparable strength, Jun also has such a hole card.

  (end of this chapter)