"The Twelve Divine Fiend Array!"
Houtu's resounding shout was like divine thunder splitting the chaos.
"Rise!"
"Roar--!!!"
In the center of the temple, Di Jiang's roar was no longer a mundane sound; it was the painful roar of the very origin of space being forcibly shaken!
The silver-gray light around him surged wildly, collapsed, and surged again, his body flickering violently between reality and illusion, as if he were about to be torn apart by the raging Space Law at any moment.
Each flicker caused the entire Pangu Temple to groan under its strain, and the ancient totems on the thirty-six towering pillars flickered unpredictably, like the gasps of dying stars.
That was the mighty struggle of forcibly aggregating the Space Law, the threshold of tearing itself apart that must be passed to summon the phantom of the Father God!
"Hang in there, big brother!"
A viscous, liquid silver-like river of light flowed from Zhu Jiuyin's vertical pupils, and the chains of time rattled, binding the distorted figure of the Di Jiang.
Di Jiang's violent, flashing state was temporarily frozen and prolonged, like a slow-motion Destruction scene, giving him a precious chance to catch his breath.
Qiang Liang's hair and beard bristled, and the purple lightning python wrapped around his arms hissed violently as it slammed into the temple floor.
"Sizzle--Boom!"
The thick bolt of lightning did not explode, but rather spread like the roots of a giant tree, instantly reaching all thirty-six giant pillars.
The pillar trembled violently, and the millennia-old dust and shattered stones covering its surface were sent flying into the sky. The ancient reliefs of Pangu creating the world, with their clear distinction between chaos and reality, seemed to come alive!
A deep, resonant sound, like that of an ancient war drum, emanated from within the colossal pillar, echoing the roar of Di Jiang. A vast, heavy, and overwhelming aura began to awaken.
"I control the Primordial Wilderness waters!"
Gonggong took a step forward, and the void beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, transforming into a swirling, pitch-black vortex.
There were no raging waves, only the purest and most Water Origin being extracted and condensed.
The black water appeared out of nowhere without a sound. It was no ordinary water; it was as heavy as mercury, icy cold, and carried the yin power to melt all things. It instantly disappeared into the thunder veins laid out by Qiang Liang.
Lightning and water ripples intertwined violently, emitting a teeth-grinding "sizzling" sound, and imprinted a complex pattern of blue and purple on the surface of the giant pillar.
Xuan Ming's frost incantation had long since transformed into an invisible domain, spreading extreme cold and covering the temple grounds with deep blue, almost black, frost.
Zhurong's body was wreathed in crimson flames, but he was not releasing heat. Instead, he was forcibly compressing the violent laws of fire, transforming them into pure energy beams as fine as crimson gold threads, which he precisely injected into the primordial water summoned by Gonggong.
The ironclad rule of "water and fire being incompatible" was brutally broken at this moment!
Ice and fire clashed wildly on the base of the array formed by thirty-six giant pillars, annihilating and regenerating. Each annihilation unleashed subtle ripples that tore through space, and each regeneration made the resonance of the giant pillars even heavier and deeper.
"The birth and death of all things are in my hands!"
Gou Mang's voice carried a strange rhythm as his hands slowly swept across the void.
The temple's hard ground trembled violently, and countless tender shoots of grass and trees, shimmering with a tenacious blue light, stubbornly broke through the extreme cold of Xuan Ming's ice and the high temperature of Zhurong's heat!
They absorbed the violent energy of the annihilation of water and fire, growing wildly in an instant. Thick vines wrapped around the giant pillar, emerald green leaves unfurled, and strange flower buds rapidly bloomed and withered in the energy storm.
The cycle of life and death unfolds countless times in the blink of an eye. Each withered petal transforms into specks of vibrant green light, merging into the resonance of the giant pillar and infusing it with a powerful and resilient life force.
The figure of She Bi Shi became elusive within the formation, and wherever it passed, an invisible plague permeated the air, but this power that corroded life force did not damage the giant pillar.
Instead, it acts like the most precise carving knife, removing impurities and conflicting nodes from the energy flow of the array base, making the power of water and fire to operate more harmoniously and purely!
The eight heads of Tian Wu roared in unison, unleashing eight distinct celestial hurricanes. They did not Destruction, but rather, like the most skillful shuttle, She Bi Shi combed and wove together the vitality of Gou Mang's vegetation, the plague of Xuan Ming, the chill of Xuanming, the flames of Zhurong, and the primordial water of Gonggong, merging them into the veins of the giant pillar shimmering with lightning.
The Qiang Liang thunder roared and thundered, each bolt of lightning striking precisely at the key points of energy flow, forcefully pushing different laws to accelerate their fusion, collision, and sublimation!
The dazzling lightning in Xi Zi's palm transformed into countless leaping runes, imprinted in the void, like a bridge connecting the raging power of laws with the increasingly clear will of Pangu Origin...
Space groaned, time twisted, and Earth, Water, Fire, Wind roared as they reshaped their foundations!
The light from the thirty-six towering pillars had merged into one, no longer emanating from the pillars themselves, but filling the entire interior of the temple with an unimaginably vast and complex three-dimensional array composed of countless profound runes and chains of laws!
The array slowly rotated, each rotation crushing a piece of void, only to be forcibly reshaped under the support of Pangu's Power.
"Father God!"
Di Jiang's roar was no longer a human voice; it was filled with indescribable pain and supreme piety.
Despite being forcibly maintained by Zhu Jiuyin's power of time, his body was still crumbling inch by inch. Silver-gray spatial Essence Blood gushed out from the cracks like burning stardust and merged into the void array!
At the same time, the remaining eleven Ancestral Witch also reached their limits.
The lightning python that had been coiling around Qiang Liang shattered, transforming into pure chains of law that merged into the array.
Xuan Ming's icy domain froze him, with only his eyes burning with deep blue soul fire.
The Water Origin summoned by Gonggong completely enveloped him, turning him into a spinning black water sphere.
The crimson-gold fire lines compressed by Zhurong became blindingly bright... Eleven fundamental laws belonging to the peak of the Primordial Origin Golden Immortal realm, like moths drawn to a flame, recklessly crashed into the core node where Di Jiang was located!
"Boom--!!!"
The indescribable roar was not a sound, but a violent upheaval of the very foundation of the Primordial Wilderness laws!
The thirty-six Pangu suddenly erupted with chaotic Chaos Divine Light that shattered the chaos!
At the center of the convergence of light, the silhouette of a towering, ethereal figure suddenly appeared!
His height is immeasurable, his feet tread on endless darkness, and his head is above a chaotic starry sky.
The bulging lines of muscles outlined the ultimate power; the mere appearance of the outline caused the entire interior space of the Pangu Temple to freeze completely!
An invisible pressure descended, a billion times heavier than Buzhou Divine Mountain, stemming from the supreme majesty of the creators of the Primordial Wilderness!
The Time Law flowed erratically around him, sometimes transforming into a rushing river that washed over him, and sometimes freezing like ancient ice.
The laws of wood, the laws of water, the laws of fire, the Law of Wind...
The fundamental elements that make up the world flow and recombine gently between its blurred fingers!
The halos of life (the Law of Gou Mang) and death (the Law of She Bi Shi) intertwine behind it, forming an ever-revolving wheel of light.
Lightning (the Law of Xi Zi) and thunder (the Law of Qiang Liang) danced wildly like snakes in his hair, while the aura of plague (the Law of She Bi Shi) and poisonous miasma transformed into eerie, floating clouds with each breath (the Law of Weather)!
The Pangu True Body Phantom!