…Huh, it’s not right!… Xuanyuan Peng suddenly felt shocked when he thought of this, and a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he vaguely grasped the real intention of the twelve witch gods!

Among the heavens today, except for Xuanyuan Peng, there is no supreme existence of countless devout believers forever. In the battle of catastrophe, the creatures on earth have long been ruined and all of them have been destroyed. And the Wuliang Heaven, Xumi Heaven and the Supreme Heaven have also destroyed all forces under the accumulation and explosion of Xuanyuan Peng. Only his Xuanyuan Dynasty and countless believers live in the three heavens. In the Pangu world, no matter how they are calculated, their sum is difficult to exceed one billion people. Therefore, after calculating the twelve witch gods, they finally chose Xuanyuan Peng and became their cooperation target.

Xuanyuan Peng concluded that the twelve witch gods once again rely on billions of believers to sacrifice themselves, and once again survived this round of the Great Broken Heart of the Universe. Now, besides him in the Wuliang Heaven, Sumeru Heaven and the Supreme Heaven, he has such a large number of high-quality devout believers. Looking at the Pangu world, is there a second one?

Therefore, the twelve witch gods had to cooperate with him, had to discuss with him, and had to risk the huge risk of suicide dedication to try to win his trust and his gratitude, and finally, to achieve their goals... When dedicating the divine nature to him, they invade his divine body and make him a puppet of the witch god! Then at the critical moment, the witch gods passed on the divine thought command of Xuanyuan Peng to countless believers, Xumi Heaven, and the Supreme Heaven, so that they could sacrifice themselves and sacrifice themselves so that they could get the energy they needed to use magic to avoid the great broken heavenly tribulation!

Although it is not 100% certain, Xuanyuan Peng thought about it and felt that this inference was most in line with the character and possibility of the Twelve Witch Gods. After all, they have always lived through the secret technique of avoiding disasters. After they survived the Great Breaking Heavenly Tribulation for a lifetime, they must have studied it repeatedly and made a more perfect compensation for the defects and loopholes of mastering the secret technique of avoiding disasters. Perhaps, if they used Xuanyuan Peng and his countless believers to achieve their goal of avoiding the Great Breaking Heavenly Tribulation again, in the next cycle of life, they would wake up faster and recover faster. If as expected, the twelve Witch Gods used their rich experience of avoiding the Great Cycle of the Universe three times, and would replace them with Huang Tian in the next cycle of reincarnation, and completely achieve their ultimate goal of immortality and dominating the strongest power of the universe!

Xuanyuan Peng thought of this. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. Regarding ambition, conspiracy, scheming, and supernatural powers, these twelve witch gods are very deep. They are simply the first person they have seen!

Since the Twelve Witch Gods wanted to find Xuanyuan Peng to cooperate with him and try to seize his control over the believers, it means that their power to Zhantian in this life is not enough. Of course, it is related to their awakening too late and recovery too slowly. When they recovered to a level of power of tens of millions, Cangtian was about to wake up and did not give them more time to recover and grow. Therefore, the Twelve Witch Gods made a quick decision and began to do various preparations for the next life of Zhantian in order to avoid disasters.

If they want to use the secret technique of avoiding disasters again, they need to sacrifice themselves from tens of billions of devout believers. The only one who can meet this condition is Xuanyuan Peng...

This may be the reason why the Twelve Witch Gods are so sincere, so urgent, and so pretending to trust and selling him the suicidal dedication to him!

Although there are many descriptions above, it is actually a rapid process of countless distracting thoughts flashing like lightning in Xuanyuan Peng's mind. When he realized something, it was the Six-winged Emperor Jiang. When he finished speaking with great sincerity, he thought that it was better to continue to make a fuss with the tiger. If the Twelve Witch Gods sincerely sacrificed him, once he succeeded in fighting the sky, he would never break his promise. They would enjoy an extremely exciting life in the next cycle of life; but if they had bad intentions and wanted to invade his original soul, they would control him into a witch god puppet. Humph, he was not easy to mess with. In his mind, there were magic weapons such as the Earth Mother God Tree, Blood-colored Pangu, Longhetu, Guiluo Shu, etc. hidden in his mind...

What's more, the art of dominating fate and Pangu's sovereign art that he practiced are both supreme magical powers of the spirit. If he only talks about supreme divine power, he is not the opponent of the twelve witch gods. However, if the twelve witch gods try to break into his spiritual world and invade his original soul, hehe, then his spiritual secret technique will definitely give them a supreme and wonderful thing!

"What Senior Di Jiang said just now has moved me very much. Indeed, after I entered the Pangu world, I heard all kinds of rumors about Huang Tian and Cang Tian. There was also a vague one. If all races united and took the lead in casting the strongest Huang Tian, ​​with the divine energy of billions of supreme existence, a invincible Huang Tian would have been waiting for the awakening of the sky. I am afraid that by then, I will be able to kill Cang Tian successfully... But because all races have selfish intentions, everyone wants to control the heavens and all worlds in the next great cycle of life, ride on the heads of many races to act as a blessing, which has given Cang Tian the possibility of defeating each one and the power of tigers to despise the wolves..."

"I didn't expect that the seniors' minds can be so open and so bright. Your generosity is like the aurora of midnight, shining brightly on the sky!"

"I, Xuanyuan Peng, I am here to apologize to my predecessors for all my previous doubts. Don't worry, seniors, as long as I, Xuanyuan Peng, can get your divine energy and become the strongest Huang Tian in Pangu world. The battle heaven will succeed. The next cycle of life will definitely live up to the hope. I must give you an extremely wonderful life. If I break this promise, I will die in the next cycle of reincarnation, the hand of Huang Tian!"

Xuanyuan Peng was extremely excited and apologized and thanked the Twelve Witch Gods extremely serious. After he thought of the possible conspiracy of the Twelve Witch Gods, he prepared to take the chestnut from the fire. As the saying goes, wealth and honor are not fat in danger. Horses do not have night grass, and people do not have wealth outside. The twelve tens of millions of gods delivered to the door are simply sorry for their conscience if they don’t swallow them. Even if it hides a terrible killing situation, even if it hides a terrifying crisis, Xuanyuan Peng felt that he had to bet and take a fight no matter what.

First of all, Cangtian might really wake up. If Cangtian wasn't about to wake up, the Twelve Witch Gods wouldn't be so anxious to offer their divine nature to him. Maybe they would continue to plunder the divine nature and quietly restore their divine power. It was because Cangtian was about to wake up that they didn't have much time. Then they took a gamble to find him to cooperate; secondly, once Cangtian was about to wake up, it also means that Xuanyuan Peng wouldn't have much time. If he could get the twelve divine natures of the Twelve Witch Gods, he would probably have the terrifying skills that would go all the way to Pangu World...

If you miss this opportunity and grow slowly step by step, maybe Cangtian will wake up before he grows to the strongest Huangtian. By then, he is only one of many Huangtians. Zhantian? There is no certainty at all! If you want to succeed in fighting the sky, Xuanyuan Peng also thinks that the Six-Wing Emperor Jiang is right, and you have to become the strongest Huangtian first...

God knows how fast it recovers after Cangtian wakes up. Besides, the legendary one has the secret technique of having heaven beyond the sky. Without the strongest power, I am afraid that it will not be able to hit it. Even if it is called a yellow sky, how can it be its opponent?

The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand up! This is just an exciting slogan! It must be done to become a fact, but the ancient records of Shihe contain examples of the success of the war in the sky. In short, it is because there are many failures and few successes. This fully demonstrates the power of the sky. After all, it controls the strongest power of the universe - the power of the sky! Once it is successfully restored, unless it is stronger than it, it will be killed by it!

If you want to be stronger than Cangtian, the only chance of Huang Tian defeating is much higher than that of two, three, five or even more than ten of Huang Tian defeating!

If the strength is combined, the strength is strong, and if the strength is divided, the strength is weak. Even if there are two Huangtians, there is not as powerful as one Huangtian!

"Hahaha...My friend Xuanyuan, we are also very pleased to be able to understand our painstaking efforts. We have to say this. When it comes to the past, let it be blown by the wind, hahahahaha..." Di Jiang, Gonggong, Zhurong and other witch gods were moved by the eyes of Xuanyuan Peng, and they looked like they were about to burst into tears. They spoke sincerely and excitedly. They looked at each other and were all very comforted.

"Although the seniors decided to sacrifice themselves to fulfill their younger generations, they were uneasy after all. Why don't we wait, then the heavens can't wake up by waking up. Some time ago, I heard a fellow Taoist of the Immortal clan say that it seems that the Great Heavenly Lord saved the suffering said that it will take at least several hundred years to wake up..." Xuanyuan Peng looked unbearable to see the tragedy of the witch gods who died in front of him. He hesitated for difficulty, and the implication was to drag it back so that such kind seniors could live longer.

In order to increase the authority of his words, he directly brought out all the Great Heavenly Lord to save the Ku. In fact, the Great Heavenly Lord to save the Ku had been swallowed by him.

"Save the Great Heavenly Lord of Ku? Humph, just a fairy master with a level of five million strength. What can he sense? My friend Xuanyuan, let me tell you the truth. When the sky wakes up, it's only within a hundred days. There's not much time left for us. If you don't hurry up, how can you make you the strongest Huangtian in Pangu world, or even the only Huangtian? If you end up fighting the heavens and die tragically, then will our self-sacrifice be wasted?" Di Jiang shouted in a deep voice. He seemed to be disdainful of the Great Heavenly Lord of Ku, but it's normal to think about it. Any twelve witch gods, all of whom are above tens of millions of power and below fifty millions of power. How could he take the five million Great Heavenly Lord of Ku seriously?

Even if the Great Heavenly Lord of Saving the Ku exploded twice as much combat power, it would only be a level 10 million. Even Xuanyuan Peng could not defeat him. How could the Twelve Witch Gods take him seriously?

"Within a hundred days, the sky will wake up?" Xuanyuan Peng almost jumped up from the ground in shock. This time he did not pretend, but was really shocked, and his true feelings were revealed.

"Yes, in just a hundred days, the sky can wake up at any time. Maybe twenty or thirty days, maybe fifty or sixty days, in short, no more than one hundred days. This is the twelve of us who work together to perform an ancient witchcraft. The information we read from the changes in the weather of the wind and clouds of Pangu is truly true. Otherwise, do you think we are tired of living and are so eager to sacrifice ourselves to your divine character? It's really helpless!" The Six-winged Emperor Jiang sneered, with a wry smile on his face. At this moment, he also showed some true feelings. Although it flashed, Xuanyuan Peng glanced clearly.

"I didn't expect the sky to wake up from my deep sleep so quickly. I thought that the sky's awakening was hundreds of years later. I didn't expect it to be so fast..." Xuanyuan Peng's heart moved, muttering in his mouth, with a look of shock and disbelief. Finally, he bowed deeply to the twelve witch gods with a lasting tragic tragedy: "Since the seniors have good intentions and if I refuse again, I will not understand the human affairs."

"Very good, my friend Xuanyuan, I have said a long time ago that trust is a good foundation for cooperation. Today, the twelve of us are self-sacrificing and fulfilling you. I hope that after you succeed in fighting the sky, don't forget the stern vow you made to us. We will wait for your protection in the next cycle of life!" Di Jiang saw that he finally agreed, shouted in a deep voice and told him a vow not to forget, as if they were selfless and dedicated.

"Boy, sit cross-legged in the center of the cave. The twelve of our twelve people will work together to offer you infinite divine power with the strongest secret technique of the witch clan's loss, "The Twelve Demon Gods Array of All Heavens!" A grim smile flashed across the face of the water god Gonggong, and immediately urged Xuanyuan Peng to say that he and other witch gods sat cross-legged and drifted up in the windless shape, like twelve dead leaves, floating lightly onto the ground of the cave. The twelve witch eyes that had been carved and arranged long ago fell down.

"I am again, thank you for your deep affection and friendship!" Xuanyuan Peng did not refuse anymore. He stood up and walked into the witch formation where the twelve witch gods sat cross-legged, slowly sitting cross-legged in the central array eye. Around him were the twelve witch gods sitting cross-legged in a circular shape. With the guest and host in place, a witch god power from the Six-winged Emperor Jiang injected into the space of the formation eyes sitting cross-legged under his buttocks, buzzing, buzzing... A series of scarlet and blood-like witch formation lights continued to grow from weak to strong, and brightened...

Boom! The space of this cave was suddenly shining with the dazzling blood-colored witch formation divine light that rushed to the top of the cave, shining with scarlet red, bright and mysterious...

"My friend Xuanyuan, please sit cross-legged and open your mind. The energy of my twelve witch gods will be sent to your divine nature together. If you have any discomfort during the process of losing power, please convey your divine thoughts to us in time. Don't struggle without permission. If you break it, you will become the strongest Huangtian plan!" The Six-winged Emperor Jiang sat cross-legged, shouting at Xuanyuan Peng with the compassionate tone of a kind senior.

"Start lose!"
Chapter completed!